MTL - The System Wants Me To Attack the Female Protagonist of Abuse-Chapter 10 ten tripods
◎A Ding, your heart is beating so fast◎
Apparently, after Pei Ming moved into Song Dingding's room, he didn't change the furniture in her room, even the Guanyin portrait and the tribute table were left intact.
The half-red candle on the table was dimly lit in the room, and the candle light flickered on the mica screen.
Song Dingding walked behind Ma Yun and heard his voice-changing male duck voice echoing in the room: "Sister Pei?"
While calling Pei Ming, he walked towards the inner room.
Song Dingding saw a large wooden bathtub in the inner room from a distance, thinking that Pei Ming had just taken a bath.
Could it be that Pei Ming should not be famous because Ma Yun brought her in suddenly, and Pei Ming was taking a bath, so he didn't have time to get dressed, so he hid first for fear of ruining his reputation?
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that there was a possibility, so she quickly stopped, hesitating whether to remind Ma Yun.
The task that Xiao Ai gave her is not only to deliver medicine to Pei Ming, but also to get Pei Ming's favorability +1.
Now that she has just changed her identity, she wants to get Pei Ming's favor. The first impression is very important. It's fine for Ma Yun to break in recklessly, but she can't be bothered to kill her.
Song Dingding was about to open his mouth to remind, but saw Ma Yun suddenly take two steps back, his eyes full of horror: "Blood, blood butterfly..."
She raised her head and looked forward, and saw the stumps of butterflies all over the floor beside the tub, and a mysterious dark pattern faintly appeared on the orange-red butterfly wings. From a distance, it seemed like a **** spell was formed.
It is rumored that the blood nymphalate symbolizes death. It was originally an undead growing in the endless hell. The butterfly wings are highly poisonous, and the living will die when they touch it.
Blood nymphs are like leeches, and they especially like to **** the fresh blood of people who have just died.
Looking at the **** butterflies all over the ground, Song Dingding panicked a little. If Pei Ming, the target of the strategy, died, would she never be able to go home?
She ran forward in a hurry, and there was no figure of Pei Ming in the bathtub, only a whole bucket of blood with a strong smell, it looked like a murder scene.
"Pei Ming?" Song Dingding bent down and fished into the tub, tears falling into the blood, and his voice became more fragile: "Pei Ming, you can't die..."
Ma Yun seemed to have reacted as well. He resisted the fear in his heart and stepped forward to look for Pei Ming's figure together.
Nothing in the tub, nothing in the closet, nothing under the bed... Song Dingding clumsily looked for any place to hide.
Ma Yun saw that there was no Pei Ming anywhere, and after calming down a bit, he rushed out the door and ran to Li Hua's residence.
As soon as he walked away, a sharp dagger pressed against Song Dingding's throat. She stopped her choking motion and listened stiffly to the familiar voice behind her: "Who are you?"
The voice was not loud, but Song Dingding immediately knew that it was Pei Ming, and her heart that was hanging high finally settled down: "I am Young Master Li and Young Master Ma, and I have chosen to serve Miss Pei's entourage."
She spoke with a slightly weeping tone, and Pei Ming paused for a while, and with a 'oh' he retracted the dagger: "What are you crying for?"
His voice was light, without a trace of emotional ups and downs. As always, it was an understatement, as if the sky was falling and so was him, giving people an indescribable sense of trust.
Song Dingding wiped his tears: "It's nothing, I just saw the blood nymphs on the ground and thought something happened to Miss Pei."
She was so anxious that she forgot that Pei Ming was the heroine, except that Daoist Yuwei could hurt Pei Ming, even if everyone in the book died, Pei Ming would be fine.
The sound of footsteps approaching came from the yard. It was Ma Yun who woke up the maids and servants of the Great Elder's mansion and asked them to help come to the yard to find someone.
Song Dingding was about to shout to tell everyone that Pei Ming was still alive, but a slender, jade-white palm stretched out from behind and grabbed the back of her neck.
This hand was too cold, so cold that it was not like the body temperature that a living person could have, which made her body instinctively shudder.
Pei Ming carried her into the secret passage, her thin lips pressed against her earlobe, and her fingertips rested on her lips: "Shut up."
Song Dingding was a little stunned.
How did Pei Ming know that there was a secret passage in her room?
And why did Pei Ming hide in the secret passage, the people outside the door came to save him, not to harm him.
She wanted to ask a question cautiously, but Pei Ming didn't give her the opportunity to speak: "If I shouted indecently, guess what?"
Song Dingding understood, Pei Ming was threatening her.
She is now disguised as a man. Once Pei Ming snaps off this indecent hat, unless she takes off her new vest, no one will believe her.
It seemed that Pei Ming didn't want to answer her question.
She closed her mouth, found a more comfortable position, and did not dare to make a sound after squatting down.
There were candles hanging on the walls on both sides of the dark passage, and the candlelight was dizzy. She vaguely saw through the candlelight and saw Pei Ming leaning against the wall and slowly sliding down.
Pei Ming had a strong **** smell, which was particularly pungent in the thin air in the dark passage. She didn't like the smell, and was about to move her **** to sit aside when Pei Ming grabbed her arm.
"Don't move." His voice was slightly hoarse, and there seemed to be some tiredness in his black eyes: "Let me lean on for a while."
Saying that, Pei Ming leaned his head on her chest.
Song Dingding: "..."
Dude, who is this abusive?
She lowered her head to look at Pei Ming, the tulle on Pei Ming's face was stained with mottled blood, her brows were furrowed, the tip of her nose was sweating, and her face was pale and oozing.
Although Pei Ming is a woman, she has never snuggled up so closely with others. At this moment, she only feels that her heart is beating so fast, as if her heart palpitations are suffocating during a heart attack.
The dark passage was so silent that her ears were filled with her own clear heartbeat, thumping, thumping, thumping.
"What's your name?" Pei Ming said softly.
Song Dingding hesitated: "My name is A Ding."
"Which cauldron? The cauldron of the furnace cauldron?"
"..." She was silent for a while, and then corrected in a low voice, "It's a famous Dingding."
Pei Ming said with a nasal "um" and smiled casually: "A Ding, your heart is beating so fast."
Song Dingding: "!!"
Is Pei Ming seducing her?
No, it's impossible, it must be her illusion!
Even Li Hua and Ma Yun disliked Pei Ming, who was so focused on Yuwei Daojun, how could he seduce a man who didn't even see his face clearly when he met for the first time?
She blushed, pretended not to hear, and slowly turned her head away.
Fortunately, Pei Ming did not continue to say anything, as if he was asleep, and occasionally there was even breathing.
Song Dingding looked at him, slightly confused.
In fact, she still has many doubts, such as what happened to those blood nymphs? Whose blood is in the tub?
If Pei Ming hid in a secret passage when Ma Yun was in the house, why didn't he come out just now?
She couldn't figure it out, but felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. Seeing that Pei Ming was asleep, she simply put her chin on top of his head, and fell asleep after a while.
As soon as Song Dingding fell asleep, Pei Ming suddenly opened his eyes.
He raised his hand and released a **** butterfly from his sleeve. It stretched out its thin butterfly feathers, with a blood-red shimmer flowing around it, and it stayed obediently on the pulp of his fingers.
It will slowly transfer the fresh dead blood sucked from the abdomen into his body, the red light on the butterfly wings getting weaker and weaker, until it makes a 'bang' sound, the blood butterfly actually exploded in the air.
Pei Ming's pupils were printed with blood-colored patterns, like a spell formed on the wings of a **** butterfly. He let out a small breath and raised his chin to look at Song Dingding.
"A Ding..." He smiled and put his fingertips on her burnt palm and rubbed lightly.
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The next day, Song Dingding woke up outside the yard.
Lying in the middle of the road, she was woken up by the noisy discussions. When she opened her eyes, she saw a group of people pointing around her.
"This person is a broken sleeve with excellent cooking skills yesterday? Why is she lying here?"
"Could it be sleepwalking? It's scary."
"Okay, Daojun Yuwei said he was going to leave, what are you doing around him?"
Watching the crowd disperse, she was stunned for a while, and it took a long while to remember what happened last night.
It was just being talked about by those outer disciples, and for a while, she was a little unclear whether it was a dream last night or something really happened.
Song Dingding pondered for a moment, but stood up first, patted his buttocks and followed.
It seems that the Tianmen Sect believes in the rumors of the birth of the Fallen Angels, the Chaos Lock has just been found, and they can't wait to set off for the White Crane Temple.
Daojun Yuwei ordered someone to spread the word, and the outer disciples all gathered at the foot of Yufeng Mountain.
While waiting for the others, Song Dingding took the time to ask the system, "Has Pei Ming's favorability increased for me?"
Xiao Ai quickly replied, "No."
She froze for a moment: "Then why didn't I get burned?"
"Because the host has completed the task of going to deliver the medicine, there is no punishment for the merits and demerits. Please make persistent efforts, and reaching 100% favorability will be regarded as a successful strategy."
Song Dingding couldn't help smacking her tongue, her favorability rating had to reach 100%, and now Pei Ming's favorability rating for her is 0. It seems that from now on, she will hurry up to show her presence in front of Pei Ming.
Thinking like this, she saw Li Hua and Ma Yun approaching. The two seemed to be arguing. Ma Yun became more and more excited, and even swears at Li Hua: "You disciple! Why is Pei sister? Is there an enchantment amulet you posted before? Why did you disappear all night last night, but showed up with Sister Pei this morning? Why is there a **** butterfly in Sister Pei's room?"
Li Hua's head was about to explode because of a series of why, and his face was pale: "You listen to me explain..."
"I don't listen!"
"No, listen to me..."
"I don't listen!"
"Okay, do you like to hear it?"
"I knew you didn't have good intentions towards Sister Pei. It must have been your actions last night that attracted Bloody Butterfly, and then played a hero to save the beauty. After killing the Bloody Butterfly, you took Sister Pei to watch the moon all night. !" Ma Yun said gloomily.
Li Hua collapsed a bit. He wandered around for a night last night. What does what Ma Yun said have anything to do with him?
That blood nymphalian **** the blood of dying people, and the living person will die if they touch the blood nymphalus. How could he have such great ability to kill the **** butterfly born in the endless hell?
He really couldn't listen to Ma Yun's unreasonable troubles, he took out an invisibility talisman from his sleeve and stuck it on his forehead, then swaggered away and went to Yufeng Mountain to look for Pei Ming.
When Pei Ming saw Li Hua suddenly appear, he didn't show any surprise. He knew that Li Hua had been looking for his fatal weakness in order to get rid of the deed Gu on his body.
Li Hua didn't hesitate, he said directly: "You have touched the blood butterfly, but you have nothing."
"So, you are dead at all?"