Bengtie: My death fueled their madness.

Han Ya suppressed her anticipation for the time being and quickly walked out of Qi Zhimu's room.

Seeing this, Jingliu, who had been observing in secret for a long time, couldn't help but feel puzzled.

The part that Han Ya didn't finish saying earlier probably meant that he wanted to... you know... with his master.

But why did the master's answer be "Go ahead"?

What's even more puzzling is that the crow couldn't wait to leave.

Jingliu fell into deep thought.

Could it be that she misunderstood what the crow meant, and that her question was actually related to the conversation they had in Jinren Alley?

Since neither Master nor Han Ya mentioned it, no one knew what they had said before.

But... that's fine too.

If the crows were here, it would be inconvenient for his master to punish him.

Jingliu thought to himself.

The next thing to consider is how to leave the closet properly.

If her master knew that she had been eavesdropping here for so long, he probably wouldn't be in the mood to punish her anymore, and would instead resort to a different method that she wouldn't want to see.

For example, making her run with heavy loads, or subjecting her to scorching heat and lightning strikes to increase her resistance...

As Mirror Flow activated the Demon Brain, a communication request came from afar.

Qi Zhimu glanced at the note, didn't think much of it, and casually swiped to agree.

Good morning, good afternoon, and good evening!

A warm and enthusiastic voice appeared simultaneously with a pretty and lively face on the screen.

"It's 12:30 PM here. How about where you are?"

"night."

"...Hmph, you're deliberately being insensitive again. You know I want to hear you say 'Good afternoon' and then ask me how I've been doing lately and if work is tough."

Yelena—also known as Topa—pushed her lips in displeasure.

Qi Zhimu shook his head helplessly and smiled, "What job isn't tiring? You're the eldest Ye Lina now, you know how to balance work and rest, you're bound to be doing well."

"Oh dear, it's so hard to hear you say it yourself and get even a little bit of concern from you!"

Toppa reached to the corner of her eye, revealing a pitiful expression, and wiped away non-existent tears.

Inside the wardrobe, Jingliu heard this and triggered the underlying code of a yandere, the glint in his eyes disappearing without him noticing.

woman……

Strange woman!

Just from her voice and what she said, I knew she was eyeing my master's woman!

She knew about Yu Qingtu, Black Swan, and Ruan Mei, and she also knew that they had all reunited with their master.

But Black Tower never mentioned this woman!

Could it be someone who, even the Black Tower is unaware of, had already established bonds with his master before his reunion with the women in the mortal world?

Before Jingliu could think of more information, Toppa's next simple sentence almost made the former lose his composure.

"What kind of duck are you, Father..."

Father?!

Jingliu's first thought was, "Master even has a daughter now?!"

Who is the woman who had a child with my master...? Who is she?!

But soon, Jingliu, unusually, came to his senses and ruled out this possibility.

The woman communicating with her master didn't express the emotions one would expect from a father, much less act coquettishly.

Instead, it seems more like… could it be…

Upon realizing a certain possibility, Jingliu's eyes widened, and he fell into a state of complete stillness, his mind filled only with the relevant teaching materials.

—A niche, sensual version.

Could it be... could it be... that this woman and her master have even played that kind of game?

This kind of fetish exists on the fairy ship.

He calls the woman "Mom" and the man "Dad"...

Do not! ! !

Jingliu cried out silently from the depths of his heart.

Let alone her, even that arrogant Black Tower would never stoop to playing like that.

I hope it's not true, yes, it definitely isn't true!

Master will refute this woman, he definitely will!

Qi Zhimu sighed as he watched Toppa put on his acting skills.

"I'm not used to expressing my concern verbally, but from the time you were born until now, when have I ever not cared about you?"

"Indeed, they even care about sleeping with me," Topa couldn't help but hum softly.

boom!

Her words, upon reaching Jing Liu's ears, were like a quantum imaginary pulse exploding.

On the day I first met Black Tower, in the hot spring bath space of my master, Black Tower played a memory fragment.

In the clip, the master looks at the black tower, which looks like a little girl, with a drooling expression, and even says that he likes her just the way she is...

So Black Tower didn't fabricate facts to deceive her, but... it really was...?

Jingliu couldn't help but recall the time hundreds of years ago when he became a disciple of his master and received training.

Is there a possibility—

While she was exhausted and unconscious, her master...

Jingliu bit his tongue hard, the pain banishing such thoughts.

No, it won't happen.

Master isn't that kind of pervert!

However, there is a lack of strong evidence...

Jingliu was completely unaware that she had fallen ill again.

From a certain perspective, possessive yandere is a type of mental illness.

When a mental patient experiences an episode, they are almost unaware of their own emotional changes and instead believe that they are perfectly normal.

The Black Tower's provocative desensitization treatment is effective, but it is mostly effective against oneself and against Mirror Flow's known competitors.

Because they knew of the existence of their opponent, they were mentally prepared.

But Toppa didn't have it; it was completely unknown before this, and Qi Zhimu had never brought it up himself.

Qi Zhimu did not have any romantic thoughts when Toppa asked her to sleep with him.

That's true.

In the first year or two after adopting Topa, she had difficulty sleeping. Whenever she closed her eyes, the shadow she least wanted to face would come back to her.

The nightmare is lingering.

Qi Zhimu knew that it was a direct manifestation of a lack of security, but there was no good way to deal with it.

After much thought, he decided to hold her while sleeping and be prepared to be woken up multiple times during the night by the girl.

To my surprise, the results were quite good.

After Toppa got used to his presence and scent, he snuggled in his arms and slept soundly until dawn.

After about two years of being forced to sleep with someone, she gradually emerged from the shadow of her past and was able to sleep on her own.

"So that's one of the reasons I love you so much, dear Father~~"

Toppa wanted to say something more, but when he noticed his boss calling, he immediately showed a regretful expression.

"I'm busy again. I contacted you not for any other reason than to let you know I miss you. That's all. Call me again next time I miss you. Bye!"

Qi Zhimu nodded and smiled, then swiped away from the screen in front of him to end the communication.

If thoughts could materialize, the inside of the wardrobe would probably already be densely packed with the same words.

No rebuttal...

He didn't refute it...

Master didn't refute it!

Driven by a certain emotional impulse, Jingliu prepares to push open the wardrobe door and "have a chat" with his master.

But just then, the crow returned.

No longer dressed in formal attire, just wrapped in a bath towel... revealing a large expanse of beautiful scenery.

……

Family members, could you tap the screen and send a free donation of love-fueled energy?