Villain: I Will Become Stronger By Accepting A Female Apprentice

Time flies, the night gradually fades away, and the morning glow emerges.

In the imperial palace of the Qiankun Dynasty, there were chaotic noises all night long, and only now did they calm down a little.

[It has been detected that the favorability of Lian Qingqiu, the clone of Empress Fanzhou, is -1, and the current favorability is -100, which has reached the lowest limit]

Listening to the system prompts in his mind, Lang Zimiu did not show any displeasure. Although his favorability level had dropped to the bottom, the effect he wanted to achieve was achieved.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Lian Qingqiu, who was rolling his eyes on the seat in front of him and was already a little delirious, but still murmuring the word "master", and a satisfied smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

"There is no rush now. Wait until the day when she is truly desperate and helpless, and then I will lend a helping hand to her."

"For now? Let her continue to atone for her sins."

Lang Zimiu thought to himself, took out his Assassination Pavilion silver medal, and started to contact Fang Qingqing.

"My lord, everything is going very smoothly. The news has basically been spread to all places."

"On Cang Yunyi's side, she didn't play any tricks. She sent out almost all the people she could to send messages to various large and small forces. At present, the large and small forces around the Taihui Dynasty have basically stated their positions, and some are now We are still discussing and have not expressed a position, but so far no force has any objections.”

"It's the same with Shuihe Dynasty."

A message from Fang Qingqing came from the other side of the token. Lang Zimiu nodded with satisfaction. According to this form, it will basically be done in one or two days.

"Okay, if there are special circumstances, please contact me anytime."

After saying this, Lang Zimiu put away the token.

Looking at the miserable and pitiful woman in front of him, there was no trace of tenderness or distress on her face, so she was about to turn around and leave.

But as soon as he turned around, Lian Qingqiu's aggrieved sobs came from behind.

"Uh-huh...it hurts so much, master...don't go..."

Hearing this helpless, pitiful, and aggrieved voice, he couldn't help but pause, and there was a trace of color on his face that he shouldn't have.

"Tsk."

He tsked slightly and curled his lips, but his heart inevitably softened a little.

He turned around and picked up the pitiful-looking woman on the seat with tears in her eyes. He sat on the seat, put her on his lap and held her in his arms.

He hugged her smooth and white jade body, put his warm hands on the red and swollen parts of her body, and gently activated his healing aura to start healing her.

Somehow, looking at the woman in his arms, looking at her pitiful and covered look, Lang Zimiu felt a complex emotion in his heart.

The morbid and evil thoughts have passed away, and a state of self-doubt arises spontaneously. He frowns slightly and stares at the woman in his arms to heal him.

People are so complex.

It was obvious that he was the one who did this kind of thing, and he was very excited and happy while doing it. But after the excitement passed, he was faced with a strange and complicated mood.

So what kind of person am I?

He couldn't help but ask himself.

After a while, as the warm current continued to pour into Lian Qingqiu's body, the painful expression on her face gradually eased a lot. Feeling this warm feeling, her tightly closed beautiful eyes also relaxed slightly. A little bit more, and there was less struggle on the face.

He slowly relaxed, and there was an expression of comfort and enjoyment on his face. He felt like he was in his mother's arms.

Unconsciously, he rubbed his cheek against Lang Zimiu's chest, and his delicate body shrank into Lang Zimiu's arms, like a kitten.

She has never felt this feeling similar to a mother's embrace, or for herself, she is not sure whether she is a real person, let alone feel this kind of feeling that a person will definitely feel in her life. .

From the day she became self-aware, she only had in her mind the tasks conveyed to her by the main body, as well as a way of thinking and self-understanding that seemed to be innate in dealing with things. Everything originated from that The empress of Fanzhou originates from her main body.

Even this body was like this at the moment when she quietly realized herself. She had never experienced the experience of growing up from childhood to adulthood, let alone feeling the love of a father, mother, or family affection. .

Everything seemed to be brought to her by the main body. She had nothing of her own, including thinking, including memory, including cognition.

But since Lang Zimiu appeared, everything seemed to be different.

She has experienced humiliation that the main body has never experienced, humiliation that the main body has never experienced, and things that the main body has never experienced...

The feeling of being treated like a plaything by a man.

These emotions of shame, annoyance, humiliation, and resentment have never been experienced by the subject before. They are all her first experiences.

After enduring all of this, she felt something different, a feeling that seemed to transcend the limitations of the main body was born.

Later, she endured more humiliation and humiliation from Lang Zimiu, which even made her completely abandon her master's proud character and inviolable self-esteem, and became a slave of Lang Zimiu.

Now, I have even completely developed self-awareness. I feel that I am no longer the same person as the main body, but that I am myself. I don't want to return to the main body, I don't want to be wiped out, I don't want to disappear.

Pain, struggle, despair, sadness for this.

At this moment, the only person who can be considered connected with her in this world seems to be Lang Zimiu, the only man who brought her humiliation and humiliation, the man who destroyed her arrogant self-esteem.

She was afraid of pain, but the pain Lang Zimiu brought to her somehow made her feel less annoying, as if she longed for such pain to make herself clearly aware that she was an independent individual and a living being. people.

Yes, now she has such morbid thoughts in her heart.

"So warm...."

"So comfortable..."

"I wish I could stop time at this moment and never let it pass."

She curled up in Lang Zimiu's arms unconsciously and attachmently, feeling the warm and comfortable feeling, and murmured in her heart.

After an unknown amount of time, she slowly opened her beautiful eyes, and what she saw was the roof of her palace.

The moment she opened her eyes, she felt a sense of loss in her heart, as if something particularly important to her was missing. There was attachment in her eyes, and she trembled slightly, looking towards Look around and search.

Then she sat up again, feeling that she didn't feel any discomfort, but her body was very relaxed and comfortable. Her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she was a little confused. Immediately afterwards, memories poured out of her mind, and her beautiful eyes slowly opened wide. I finally woke up.

There was a complicated look on his face.

Looking at the quilt covering her body and the new nightgown she had put on, her beautiful eyes suddenly trembled violently, and the complex color in her eyes was visible to the naked eye. She bit her lower lip lightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

"is it him?"

She lingered on the warm feeling and warm embrace deep in her heart, and a tear burst out of her eyes uncontrollably.