On the 101 Forms of Disciple Blackening

After Ding Zhiwei woke up, the task board disappeared.

"woke up?"

The first thing Ding Zhiwei saw when he woke up was the male protagonist leaning against a tree with his hands folded and staring at him.

"Jin Chi? Why are you here?"

"Look where you are now." The hero smiled.

"Thank you!" Me. Fuck, it was the boss who saved me!After Ding Zhiwei reacted, he burst into tears of gratitude, and wanted to get up and hold the male lead's hand to express his gratitude, but was rejected by the male lead who stretched out his hand for "good birth and healing".

"Oh..." Ding Zhiwei gasped, why didn't he feel the pain just now: "Hiss... where are we now?"

"It's half a year away from Yucheng."

"..."

"There are dangerous mountains like Yushan nearby."

"..."

"So don't try to get out."

"..." Ding Zhiwei stroked his chin and thought about it seriously. Why does it feel a little bit wrong? Is this status reversed?But this mode is not a day or two, how come I haven't gotten used to it, could it be that the master has been in the role for a long time and can't make plays?

"Alas..." Ding Zhiwei squatted, hugged his knees and tilted his head, with an expression of lovelessness.

Someone behind sighed softly: "What's wrong with you?"

Ignoring the task board, he kept knocking on his head and shouting: "Respect Master! Respect Master! He is your master! Not your younger brother!" Juemin walked up to Ding Zhiwei and knelt down helplessly: "Don't be sad Face, just can't go out for a short time."

Ding Zhiwei exhaled foul air and continued to tilt his head: "Really?"

Juemin was about to speak when Ding Zhiwei grabbed his hands suddenly: "It's up to you, Jin Chi!"

Juemin was stunned, watching Ding Zhiwei fade away from the depression just now, leaving only the hopeful stars, he forgot to withdraw his hand.

The palms of the hands were originally icy and cold, but when held by a pair of hot hands, they also started to get wet.

"Isn't that, isn't it natural?" Putting his head aside, Juemin said with disgust.

Ding Zhiwei didn't notice the other party's discomfort at all. At least he consciously let go of Juemin's hand when he was lying down, and lay on his side beside Juemin's knee with his head propped up and looked at him: "It's actually not bad, I always feel that there is someone around me. You don't have to worry about anything."

"Hmph." Juemin snorted softly.

After traveling for half a year, the original fear of the hero has long since disappeared without a trace.Ding Zhiwei frowned, and his expression became serious: "You have to change it too, it's no wonder no woman approaches you because you talk so little."

The male lead has become less like a male lead, Ding Zhiwei felt that it was necessary for him to find some time to explain to the male lead about the Nanshan Sect.Although he couldn't guarantee that the current hero would not kill him, it would be hard to say if the Nanshan Sect came out to get involved.

In the original book, the male lead is not such a cool and cold character who is not close to strangers. Maybe the paper people in the book are paper people after all, and the people in reality are flesh and blood people after all.Ding Zhiwei called out to Amitabha, even if he was really going to die in the end, he would be more decent and beg the male lead to leave a whole body!

At the same time, there was a beeping sound from the task board floating above Juemin's head.

[Ding dong!Please claim your new side mission! ]

"..." Juemin already expected that the mission board would not let this good opportunity go.

Did it feel like it was gay on purpose?Always send down this kind of task?

The task board ignored Juemin's unkind expression.

[Complete the narration to the master: tell the master how you saved him, and express your affection to the master]

[Mission failure penalty: unknown]

[Mission countdown: 10 minutes]

"Heh..." It's all starting to go too far.

Juemin clenched his teeth, showing no affection, how could he signal.

Time passed little by little.

The task board was slightly surprised. This host has completed many tasks in the past six months, and even more shameful ones have been done. Why is this host not willing to do it?Isn't it for lovers to get married eventually?Why are you so ungrateful?

If he hadn't heard this person's petition through the phone screen at that time, how could it have bound this person and inhumanely dragged the target of the attack, Ding Zhiwei, into the pit.

[Ding dong!warn!101 seconds left]

Facing the warning from the task board, Juemin was unmoved, and wanted to get up and go to a place farther away, so that he would not be seen if he made such a gaffe as last time.

But the task board is overwhelmed again.

The corners of Juemin's lips twitched, how could he forget this.

The lofty mountains are far away.

[Didi!Didi! ]

[The time is only 11 seconds left! ]

[mission failed]

[Mission failure penalty countdown last 10s]

[10s]

"What are you doing?" Ding Zhiwei stared curiously at Juemin who was lowering his head and gnashing his teeth.

[9s]

"Go quickly." Juemin squeezed three words between his teeth.

[8s]

"You won't get hurt trying to save me, will you? You confronted them head-on? Come here and let me see!"

[7s]

"Don't talk so much." Juemin raised his head vigorously, but the motionless task board on his neck did not budge.

[6s]

"Why are you so stubborn, kid?"

[5s]

"...You are not very old..."

[4s]

Don't look at Luo Jichen's handsome appearance, but he is actually a hundred-year-old monster.

"A few decades older than you, okay." Ding Zhiwei was inexplicably irritable.

[3s]

[2s]

[1s]

[0s]

[Punishment begins]

The task board played in Juemin's mind like a movie, and finished the next project to punish him.What is more frightening than the unknown is the addition of an emotion called "shame".

Juemin can see the punishment he is about to receive in advance, and then watch his disobedient body act against his will and complete that punishment.

Always feel that the world is one of the dark.

Juemin raised his head and blushed, Ding Zhiwei was dumbfounded.

"Master."

The sudden "Master" made Ding Zhi Weilei feel refreshed inside and out.

In the end, apart from hearing it a few times when he first came here, he hadn't heard the hero call him master obediently for a long time.

Juemin stood up abruptly and grabbed Ding Zhiwei's wrist.

Ding Zhiwei couldn't help taking two steps back, staring suspiciously at Juemin's eyes, which were full of resistance and unwillingness.

Ding Zhiwei was not blind, he could see the struggle on Jue Min's blushing face.

"What's wrong with you? Have you been poisoned?"

Juemin held Ding Zhiwei with one hand, and untied his clothes with the other.

"You...what are you going to do?" Ding Zhiwei asked in horror.

"Master, I seem to..." Juemin's eyes were forcibly closed by the mission board.

[That's not it!If this guy is not allowed to close his eyes again, the killing intent in his eyes may scare Ding Zhiwei to death! ]

Juemin's tone of voice was actually very stiff, but Ding Zhiwei still didn't react to the threat, so naturally he didn't notice anything unusual.

"Master... I seem to be treating you..."

Juemin tried hard to clenched his teeth, and he stuttered when he spoke. Outsiders seemed to think that anyone was too shy to speak incompletely. Unexpectedly, the task board gave up and let him speak by himself, so he just shut him up and played automatically. Voices with the same timbre.

"I seem to have different feelings for Master." The words were too fluent and the emotions were too rich.