Who would raise a villain as a wife?

After opening his eyes, He Yunjing rubbed the Qingming acupoint tiredly. Before he could see what the new world looked like, he heard the noisy sound of the system.

[Host, host, hurry up, the little villain is going to be bullied, it will be too late if you delay any longer! ]

He Yunjing woke up instantly. Without time to care about anything else, he quickly got up and went out, flying in the direction indicated by the system.

This should be a fairy world. He Yunjing flew very fast and arrived in front of a remote house in the blink of an eye.

There was a barrier set up outside the house, which He Yunjing broke with one palm, and the insulting voice instantly penetrated He Yunjing's ears.

He walked in with a cold face, and knocked several people away with a wave of his hand, revealing a red-faced boy who was pressed on the bed.

The light grey clothes had been torn apart, revealing large areas of fair skin. The boy's face was flushed, and his black eyes were wandering. It was obvious that he had been drugged.

The six people who were knocked flying all vomited blood and fell to the ground. They wanted to curse but after seeing He Yunjing's face clearly, they all fell to their knees.

"Emperor Yun Jing."

He Yunjing didn't even glance at them. He strode forward, took off his coat and wrapped the boy around it. He then broke the chain that was locking the boy's wrist and picked him up.

He Yunjing coldly glanced at the six people kneeling on the ground, released his divine power, and created a gust of air that blew the six people away again.

A scream was heard, and the person in his arms trembled unconsciously, shrank his body, and uttered a few whispers from his mouth.

He Yunjing was furious, but he didn't want to care about those people anymore and walked out quickly.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, several people came over and saluted respectfully, "Emperor."

He Yunjing didn't say anything. He silently released his divine power to seal the place, then carried the young man back to the temple where he woke up.

He Yunjing placed the man on the bed and used his magical powers to probe into the boy's body, but was unable to remove the toxins from his body.

He frowned as he looked at the young man curled up on the bed, hugging himself tightly, his whole body convulsing and trembling with a look of pain.

He Yunjing turned around to go out to find an antidote, but the system interrupted his thoughts.

[No, this is Hundred Days Spring, there is no antidote! ]

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The system explained in a weak voice, "This is an irresistible plot. It's useless. It's already the limit for everyone to bring the host here at this time. There's nothing else we can do. The host can only rely on himself."

[Rely on me?] He Yunjing sneered, [Do you know what this is called? This is rape!]

[The one who drugged him wasn't the host, the host was saving him. ]

[Is there a difference?] He Yunjing looked at the boy biting his arm on the bed. He was afraid and enduring. He would rather bite until blood dripped than let anyone touch him.

If I touch him now, would it be taking advantage of his misfortune, or when he is not thinking for himself, and how is it different from rape?

The system doesn't want to do that either, he explained, "Hundred Days Spring was developed for God, it can change God's body, his body has already begun to change. Even if the host is unwilling to give up now, he will find someone else, courtship will become his instinct, he can't control it. 】

He Yunjing didn't want to hear this now. Since there was no way to detoxify him, he could only think of other ways.

He waved his hand to set up a barrier that enveloped the entire temple, and used his spiritual power to condense into golden chains to bind the boy's limbs.

Losing the sense of pain, the boy's sanity collapsed bit by bit. He breathed helplessly and tried hard to curl up his body. His lips were bitten and bled.

He Yunjing clenched his fists and walked over anyway, but before he raised his hand he was stared at by dark eyes.

The boy's eyes were full of hatred and resistance. His bitten lips loosened and he shouted at him hoarsely, "Kill me! Otherwise I will definitely kill you!"

That look was extremely lethal. He Yunjing was stunned for a moment, but still sat down beside the bed.

He Yunjing tried hard to calm himself down. Under the boy's wary and rejecting gaze, he raised his hand and forced his thumb into the boy's mouth.

Being bitten was no surprise. He Yunjing just frowned and comforted the boy in a gentle tone, "I will find an antidote for you. Even if I can't find it, I can trap you here with a barrier. As long as you don't want to, as long as you don't want to, no one can hurt you."

He Yunjing's voice sounded vague in the boy's ears. He felt confused and his body was in great pain, as if countless ants were biting him and he was being burned by flames.

He clenched his teeth almost instinctively and tasted the blood in his mouth.

He Yunjing rubbed his fingers on the boy's cheek and continued to comfort him, "The effect of the medicine can't last forever. I will help you relieve it first."

The young man wanted to say something, but his slightly loosened mouth instantly closed under He Yunjing's touch and he bit his mouth hard.

He Yunjing lowered his head and stopped looking at the boy's expression, nor did he touch other parts of his body. He just helped the boy relieve the effects of the medicine, again and again.

When the boy's thoughts gradually came back to him, He Yunjing's fingers became bloody and his finger bones were almost bitten off.

He Yunjing ignored his own injury and placed his palm on the boy's wrist. The wound healed quickly. Seeing that he had calmed down, He Yunjing retracted the spiritual chain.

The young man fell back on the bed tiredly, his tattered clothes stained with red, and he looked so desperate as if he had lost his soul.

He Yunjing casually repaired the injury on his finger and looked at the boy with complicated eyes. He had not had time to understand the plot yet, but he already knew the opportunity for the boy to become a villain.

Being drugged and insulted, he could never get rid of the desires and was sinking into depravity that he could not control.

He will wake up, but that kind of wakefulness is the most deadly.

He Yunjing pulled the quilt over him and said, "You should rest first. I have set up a barrier here so no one can come in."

The young man slowly turned his gaze towards He Yunjing, with a strange emotion in his eyes, "Yunjing, Emperor..."

He Yunjing did not answer. He pointed his finger at the boy's forehead and let him fall asleep temporarily. He needed time to think of a solution.

After leaving the temple, He Yunjing reinforced a barrier and turned around to look for the culprits.

On the way, the system also told about the situation in this world. He is the emperor of this world and also the current combat power ceiling of this world. He has been in seclusion and has no concern for the affairs of the heaven.

The young man is Wuli, a little fairy who ascended to heaven a hundred years ago. He was originally a crow and was a demon who practiced cultivation and ascended to heaven. His status in the heaven is very low.

The crow is a symbol of disaster, and it represents misfortune and bad luck both on earth and in heaven.

After ascending to heaven for a hundred years, Wu Li is the lowest-ranking immortal in the heaven, or even worse than an immortal.

No temple was willing to take him in, and he was humiliated, bullied, and maliciously excluded by the immortal servants in heaven, who always assigned him dangerous tasks.

He crawled out from the brink of death time and time again, and finally got his own chance, but he was coveted by others, who sent down a Hundred Days of Spring in an effort to turn Wu Li into a shortcut for their cultivation.