Fairyland, Big Problem

"Little—Secretary—Secretary—! You have to cheer up!"

At the restaurant selected by the little secretary, Wen Jiu specially reminded him to order drinks when he was full.

The little secretary was suffocated and aggrieved, and obediently agreed.

Who would have thought that after she drank the two glasses of aperitif that came with the meal, she had already started to go crazy.

"Those... those who are staring at our young lady... rascals!"

"Hey Hey hey--"

Wen Jiu backhanded a cross and locked the little secretary's arms and shoulder blades from behind.

This guy is stronger than ever...

"Gem starfish, help."

【It was also me last time...】

The red chain synchronizes the gem starfish, Wen Jiu gained additional ability points, and finally locked the little secretary deadly.

Fortunately, I have a good eye, double private room.

If it is in the hall, I am afraid that it will attract all the onlookers.

"Wenjiuwenjiu! Look at that man, staring at our young lady!"

"That's a trash can!"

Fortunately, I only ordered a few dishes when ordering, and said it was not enough to add more.

Wen Jiu asked the waiter to pack the rest.

"Chop Commander!"

[Uh, shall I serve the dishes? 】

"It's up to you."

The hands and feet are the same, and the commander of the chop and chop is standing upright, carrying two bags of packing boxes.

Food should not be wasted, so take it to Shuilian Villa, and Mu Fengshuang will leave it for the little secretary for breakfast if she doesn't eat it.

The taxi went all the way and stopped at the destination.

Having the experience last time, Wen Jiu raised the little secretary's drunken face without waiting for the guard to ask about his intention.

The so-called face brushing enters the community.

Familiar buildings, familiar elevators.

Shui Lian Villa is designed with two households and one ladder. After arriving at the corresponding floor, Mu Fengshuang's suite is on the left, and the little secretary's suite is on the right, door to door.

Dudu~

Ringing the doorbell with a weird sound, Wen Jiu stood in front of the camera.

The footsteps in the house stopped, and the owner of the house checked the outside situation through the surveillance camera.

Soon, the security door opened, and Mu Fengshuang, who was dressed in casual clothes, knew what was going on by looking at the surveillance screen...

"Miss Mu, I'm sorry, it's a little early."

"No, it's my side that's sorry."

Wen Jiu originally made an appointment to meet at Shuilian Villa at 20 o'clock in the evening to help Mu Fengshuang with psychotherapy.

Who would have thought that the little secretary would collapse before three dishes were served, and it took a lot of time to drag her back, otherwise it would most likely hit Mu Fengshuang's meal.

"Hey, my little secretary has troubled Mr. Wen."

He threw the little secretary on the lounge chair by the sandy balcony in the living room, and Wen Jiu and Mu Fengshuang faced each other across the tea seat.

"Mr. Wen's way of detecting people's hearts is really accurate, and I am convinced."

Mu Fengshuang expressed admiration for Wen Jiu's way of seeing through his mind, but at the same time he was deeply afraid.

Seeing the heart...sometimes more threatening than a direct appeal to hard power.

"No, Miss Mu misunderstood."

To explain his ability, Wen Jiu described it as simply perceiving emotions, or being only sensitive to negative emotions, far from being able to see through people's hearts casually.

"Miss Mu thinks too much. If I can read people's hearts directly, I don't need to stay in a small corner of Changle City."

"Mr. Wen really didn't stay in the small corner."

Ridiculous tone. Although Mu Fengshuang didn't know that Wen Jiu was already a holder of hundreds of mission points, he always knew the way to enter the Strategy Academy.

Closer to home, Wen Jiu turned the topic to Mu Fengshuang.

"I…"

Wen Jiu quickly realized that something was wrong when he opened his mouth to ask her the source of her negative emotions.

The little secretary didn't understand, the parents didn't understand, and others didn't understand what Mu Fengshuang's heart was, indicating that she was deliberately concealing it.

Right now, Wen Jiu is an outsider, and at most, he has had a few relationships, an outsider whose personal ability makes Mu Fengshuang amazed.

It is a little unrealistic and a little disrespectful to ask directly about the secret hidden in the heart.

At least wait for the negative emotions to be eliminated, and then talk side by side and talk politely.

"Mr. Wen?"

Wen Jiu's voice stopped at the beginning, Mu Fengshuang listened to the prefix, and didn't wait for the follow-up, so he asked.

This scene is very common between the two sides.

I don't remember how many times Wen Jiu hung the topic with complex eyes and a thoughtful tone, and Mu Fengshuang would call out "Mr. Wen" in a questioning tone.

Gradually some strange tacit understanding...

"It's just a normal daze."

Wen Jiu smiled slightly, and Mu Fengshuang smiled back.

The simple doll wrapped in black cloth was released, and the Resentful Shadow Doll looked at the girl in front of her.

[Hey, it's this girl who doesn't look good. 】

"What's good but not good..." Wen Jiu communicated with the elf's mind, "The kind of Chinese use you said, you have to become a middle-level evil at the beginning, right?"

[Yes, maybe I can eat a few big bites. 】

The eyes are elegant, and the beauty in Mu Fengshuang's sight makes the ceiling crystal lamp lose a bit of brilliance.

"This is the heart beast that Mr. Wen returned to his parents' house a few days ago?"

"Yes."

The answer is justified, and the resentment doll is really going home.

start!

Inhale!

end…

Resentful Shadow Doll chewed his cheeks in depression.

[It is indeed the amount of half a potato chip. 】

"How does it compare to last time?"

[Of course it was a large quantity last time, at least one potato chip. 】

"Eh…"

Recalling the first sight of Mu Fengshuang at the entrance of the suite in Shuilian Villa, Wen Jiu only felt that the size of the thin black smoke was about the same.

However, in the face of the level of evil things, this little bit of negative emotion is not insignificant at all.

Wen Jiu is still communicating with the Resentful Shadow Doll, and Mu Fengshuang's mentality has changed dramatically.

Only she knows the depth of her entanglement, unwillingness, and obsession.

And this depression really can't be expressed to the outside world, it's just laughable.

He has no training qualifications and wants to become an iron cavalry slayer.

There are many people in the world who are unqualified but yearn for the Dark Slayer. Only she, the direct descendant of the Dark Sweeping Family, thinks about this a little bit in a daze.

even…

There is a little corner in my heart that if you can use the power of evil things, there is a way to make the unqualified become a dark person.

How dare to speak out about this evil thought.

In the dark family, well-informed.

Throughout the ages, of course, the Dark Slayers have also tried to study sorcery, the so-called defeating magic with magic.

But in the end, it failed, and it really failed at the root.

If you want to use sorcery, you must be driven by evil spirits, and the soul must be evil.

Even if there is a temporary coexistence of human nature and evil nature~www.readwn.com~ the polluted soul will eventually fall into depravity.

The ones who really have something to do with Yixie Kexie are at most the ones who suppress the darkness by spells.

Techniques such as seals and Gu techniques are classified as incantations, and they are still essentially using psychic energy to fight against evil things, so they cannot be regarded as evil methods.

The chaotic obsession has been living in a corner of Mu Fengshuang's heart since childhood, and is firmly suppressed by reason.

Just because of the recent exposure to some things, the crooked idea of ​​trying to use sorcery has sprung up in my heart.

In the dead of night, the sao will not stop moving.

Mu Fengshuang was struggling to suppress it. This is how people's hearts are. The more they want to cut off certain thoughts, the more they take root.

Unspeakable, evil thoughts sprouting.

But in the simple chaos of the heart beast, it was silent.

It's just that Mu Fengshuang can't be sure whether the dark buds will grow back...