Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

"Host, I've discovered something else," 337 said, comparing the information on the screen.

She quickly looked away, tilting her head to look at it. "What?"

337 looked up at him and said, "The things that Xiao Zu and Chi Shuyan experienced in their early years seem so similar."

Chi Buwan paused slightly, and two stories instantly flashed into her mind.

The same chaos in the world, the same courage to step forward, the same wandering the world with a sword, the same protection of all living beings...

It is very similar, but the focus wasn't on that, but rather...

They and Xiao Wuli's ancestors sacrificed so much, so why did good fortune not fall upon them?

Old Deng had foreseen his death, while Xiao Wuli would forever lose his freedom.

337 frowned and said, "I have a feeling there's something we don't know about this. I'll go investigate."

Chi Buwan nodded slightly, and her hand was grasped by a large hand.

"Is that spirit beast in this world also by Master's side?" Xiao Wuli spoke softly, as if only the two of them could hear him.

But 337 heard it too.

Its body trembled, keenly sensing the intense jealousy in Xiao Wuli's question.

My God! Big Brother!!

It's just a tool!

337's eyes widened, and in the end, he chose to save his life.

[Host, please note. Xiao Wuli cannot leave the villa until the ferocious beast is killed.]

Cherishing its life, it uttered a single sentence and quickly disappeared into the system space.

Is it too late?:..........

Chi Buwan nodded slightly in response to Xiao Wuli's words, without correcting his way of addressing her.

There is no other reason.

I can't figure it out.

Xiao Wuli could control himself if he remembered, but he almost always uttered "Master," as if the title was engraved in his bones.

Xiao Wuli pursed his lips, his long, slender fingers holding his hand tightened slightly, and he lowered his eyes, saying, "It is luckier than your disciple."

As soon as she finished speaking, she pressed herself against him, her chest against his, and the distance between them instantly disappeared.

Xiao Wuli's breathing became erratic, and his pupils trembled slightly as he looked at his master lying on his chest. Meeting those half-closed, alluring peach blossom eyes, his Adam's apple bobbed unconsciously.

Their breaths mingled, hot and tender, ambiguous and lingering.

"Master...Master." Xiao Wuli stammered, the exotic fragrance lingering around his nose was so strong that even after smelling it for a long time, he felt excited and satisfied as the fragrance penetrated his lungs.

Chi Buwan slightly raised herself up and explained gently, "It was only half an hour earlier than you. I came to find you as soon as I returned to this world."

Xiao Wuli's fingertips trembled slightly as he grasped a few key words.

...I came to find him as soon as possible.

"If it doesn't come, I still won't be able to find you." Chi Buwan told him that there was a ferocious beast in the area and that the divine power search was blocked.

"...The spirit beast said that the ferocious beast was suppressed there." Chi Buwan pointed to a corner on the second floor.

Xiao Wuli gripped his hand tightly, her thin lips slightly parted.

Chi Buwan had already stood up from the sofa, turned to look at him, and said, "Would it be convenient for you to come with me to look for it?"

Xiao Wuli helped him escape certain death, so he can definitely help him break free from his constraints.

When he was a child, his father would always talk about "cause and effect" in his ear. He didn't understand it then, but now... he seems to have found some reason for it.

Xiao Wuli nodded in agreement subconsciously, but when she came to her senses, she curled her fingers and lowered her long eyelashes to hide the regret in her eyes.

Having received permission, Chi Buwan, who was looking back at the second floor, didn't notice his emotions. Eager to set Xiao Wuli free, he said, "Come here."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward. Xiao Wuli got up and followed, his fingers gripping the hem of his clothes, nervously rubbing and kneading it.

.

They arrived at the corner of 337 late at night and found that the corner was a room.

Xiao Wuli moved closer, his chest pressed against his shoulder, his tension still lingering.

Chi Buwan reached out and took his hand, thinking he was afraid of the ferocious beast she had just mentioned, and gently comforted him, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Xiao Wuli's throat tightened slightly, but he still forced a calm expression. His fingers, hanging by his sides, gripped the hem of his clothes even tighter, and his eyelashes trembled uncontrollably. He dared not meet the eyes of the person in front of him and nodded with his head down.

Chi Buwan reached out and grasped the doorknob. Xiao Wuli's heart leaped into his throat, and all he could hear was the pounding of his own heart.

The moment Chi Buyu pushed open the door, Xiao Wuli froze completely, as if the blood in his body had frozen.

The room was somewhat dark, and it took Chi Buwan half a second to make out the furnishings. The next second, he froze, a hint of surprise flashing across his usually calm eyes.

he:? ? ?

no?!

Chi Buwan stared in shock at the wall directly opposite the door. On the wall was a huge photo of him, and below it, a custom-made giant temperature-controlled display case was filled with his personal photos.

His profile was secretly photographed, his formal attire during a speech was captured, and there were even candid shots of him smiling unintentionally... as well as close-ups of his eyebrows and eyes magnified in high definition.

These photos were made into cards, carefully framed, and neatly arranged according to categories, looking as if they were being offered to deities.

Besides the photos, on the other side of the wall, there was a custom-made open display shelf with a bunch of random things on it.

A pen, an empty coffee cup, a discarded cuff, a used scarf... and on top of all, a strand of hair sealed inside a crystal ornament.

Cheap items are placed on expensive velvet, while priceless jade and gold are inlaid in display cases and relegated to the role of mere decorations.

Even though these items are unsigned, seeing so many of his photos in the room tells you who they belong to.

Chi Buwan stood there stunned, unable to come to her senses for a long time.

The entire room was like a huge shrine, where Xiao Wuli devoutly collected everything related to him, both passionate and restrained, luxurious yet perverse, silently proclaiming Xiao Wuli's deep-seated desire for him.

He knew nothing about any of this.

In such a massive collection, Xiao Wuli did not appear in his life, nor did she affect his life.

"...Master."

Xiao Wuli's hoarse voice rang in her ears. Chi Buwan blinked her long eyelashes and slowly realized what was happening. She turned her head to look at Xiao Wuli beside her and met his dark eyes, which were so tense that his eyelashes twitched slightly.

"disciple..."

Before he could finish speaking, warm, soft lips landed on his thin lips. He paused, his pupils constricting slightly.

Chi Buwan tilted her head back slightly, the fleeting kiss ended, and she looked at Xiao Wuli with her peach blossom eyes trembling slightly.

Before this, he had only heard 337 talk about how deep Xiao Wuli's obsession with him was, but he did not know that it was this deep.

The room was filled with things related to him.

He felt not fear, but shock.

He was shocked to discover that there was someone who liked him so much in a corner he was unaware of, and that this person had never bothered him in his life.