Quick Wear: About the Things I Saved from the Villain

The treasure-stealing incident escalated into a murder-for-treasure incident.

The head of Tianheng Sect immediately announced the abolition of Lin Miaomiao's cultivation and expelled her from Tianheng Sect.

She made such a serious mistake, and there was no need to inform Master Yunfeng. The head of the sect could punish her directly.

Night Cloud’s sentence was increased from 100 lashes and one year of solitary confinement, which was reduced by half, to 200 lashes and two years of solitary confinement.

The disciples of the Discipline Hall were notified by the headmaster to escort someone. Before being taken away, Ye Muyun held the pendant and looked at Yun Yun bitterly, as if he wanted to say something to her.

Yun Yun turned her head away in an unlucky manner.

Tangli saw this and called 777 back to ask:

【Since our fundamental mission is to prevent the destruction of the world. 】

[Now that the heroine is useless and the hero is depressed, they will definitely not be able to go crazy in the future. 】

[If they hadn't gone crazy, Shen Yunzhou wouldn't have had his meridians cut off and suffered so much hardship that he became a demon king and came back to take revenge on the world.]

So, is the mission accomplished?

【Wait a minute.】

I don't know what 777 did over there, and a mechanical voice came from Tangli's mind.

【Task detection in progress...】

[Ding, the test is complete, the mission is not completed, please try your best to complete the mission and save the world! ]

【why? 】

Tang Li was a little confused.

【I don't know either. 】

777 said in a cold tone: [Who told you to choose a story mission and then save the world through a strategy mission? The system is in chaos and there is no way to provide mission progress.]

This is also the reason why the missions are divided into story missions and strategy missions.

The directions of the two sides are different, and the impact on the original plot during the mission is also different.

The current situation is that the original plot has been completely changed, and there is no way to check the progress by going in one direction.

Tang Li curled his lips and his eyes shifted involuntarily to Shen Yunzhou:

The male and female protagonists are now in a complete collapse and are simply unable to take on the luck of the world. It is inevitable that the luck maker will be replaced.

The story mission can be determined to fail, so the only reason why the mission of saving the world is not completed now is...

Shen Yunzhou still has the potential to turn evil and destroy the world.

Tang Li felt a bit overwhelmed and regretted for the nth time why he didn't choose the strategy mission in the first place.

Shen Yunzhou's eyes turned cold when he noticed the gazes falling on him.

Following his gaze, he found that it was Tang Li and his eyes softened again. He pointed at his shoulder pitifully and mouthed:

"Sister, the wound hurts~"

As he wished, he saw the other person's slightly frowned brows and concerned eyes, and he curled his lips in satisfaction.

Tang Li walked straight towards Shen Yunzhou: "Let's go back. Your wound needs to be re-dressed."

Shen Yunzhou leaned his head on Tang Li's shoulder, and quite subtly overlapped with the position where Yun Yun had just leaned.

"Um... Senior Sister, can you help me change?"

Tang Li coughed lightly, somewhat unaccustomed to it, but ultimately did not push him away. She just turned her head away, exposing her slightly red earlobe to the air.

"what ever."

"Then I want my senior sister to help me change~"

"it is good."

The two figures gradually faded away. Behind them, the Tianheng Sect Leader pointed at their backs in amazement and stammered, asking:

"He, they..."

"We'll be together sooner or later."

The white pheasant was sure.

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Tang Li took Shen Yunzhou back to his residence to change his medicine.

Before, in the secret realm, there was no condition to bandage his wound so roughly. Now that I am back, of course I have to clean his wound thoroughly and reapply medicine.

In the cool room, a cold-looking woman stood in front of him holding a white cloth in her hand, and opened her red lips slightly:

"Take off your outer robe."

The young man sitting on the couch had a flash of astonishment in his eyes when he heard this, then he lowered his head slightly to hide the smile at the corner of his lips, and obediently raised his hands to take off his clothes.

However, maybe it was because of the injury on his shoulder, he seemed to be particularly slow in taking off his clothes.

Tang Li's wandering eyes were unconsciously attracted by the pair of porcelain-white slender hands.

The bony fingers touched the hidden buttons on the side, one by one... slowly and methodically, yet inexplicably, it was impossible to look away.

The simple, loose white shirt fell down, revealing an even tighter-fitting undershirt underneath. The sleeve of the injured shoulder had been cut off when it was bandaged previously, revealing an arm that looked thin but strong.

Unlike the outer shirt that was stained with blood and dust, the white clothes inside still retained some whiteness, making the white cloth on the shoulder that had been stained with red more eye-catching like a red plum blossom in the snow.

But it was a little eye-catching in Tangli's eyes.

"Is it ok? Senior Sister."

Shen Yunzhou seemed unaware of Tang Li's slightly stunned expression. He put his hands on his legs obediently and asked in a low voice.

Tang Li seemed to be scalded. He came back to his senses abruptly and looked sideways uncomfortably.

"Ah."

She cut open the white cloth that had been used to bandage her shoulder, and the blood-stained cloth slid down her shoulder to the ground.

Neither of them paid any attention to the white cloth.

Tang Li looked at the wound on Shen Yunzhou's shoulder, while Shen Yunzhou looked at her who was dazed.

"What's wrong, senior sister?"

Tang Li frowned and said in a low voice: "The wound is torn again."

The three horrific scratches had originally stopped bleeding, but now the blood was gushing out, and the intact flesh around them was also turning red.

No wonder it was still soaked with blood even though it was wrapped in such thick white cloth.

Senior sister is caring about him~

Shen Yunzhou's eyebrows curved, and his voice softened: "It doesn't hurt."

On the contrary, it's sweet.

Sweeter than a whole jar of honey.

Although he didn't know what happened, he keenly noticed that his senior sister's attitude towards him had changed a lot.

The implicit tolerance made him greedy and want to go further.

Inch by inch, he tied her to him, so that he was the only figure in her eyes.

Does it hurt?

Tang Li glanced at him coldly and poured the medicine in his hand on him mercilessly.

This is a special liquid medicine, which is very effective but also very painful.

"Well......"

The young man's expression changed, the only blood color on his face disappeared, but the corners of his eyes were faintly stained with crimson, making his fox eyes look like they were washed by tears, making them look even more innocent and charming.

"Sister..."

He called out pitifully, and with his other hand he carefully tugged at the corner of her clothes.

"I'm hurt..."

The woman seemed not to be affected at all. Her face was calm with a hint of coldness. She poured the medicine all over the scratches without blinking.

"Humph......"

The young man clenched his teeth, but still let out a fragile groan from his nose. As if he could not bear it any longer, his body trembled and he fell forward.

He leaned into an embrace filled with cool fragrance.

Unlike her cold and hard personality, her body was extremely soft, and the warmth that made people cling to her continuously flowed towards Shen Yunzhou through her clothes.

Shen Yunzhou was startled, and there was a rare hint of panic in his dark eyes, but he couldn't help but suppress the joy rising in his heart.

He thought that Senior Sister would avoid it...

"do not move."

When he struggled to sit back, Tang Li raised his hand and held him down.

"Lean on it."