The villain, caught in a chaotic situation, only wants to boost his popularity.

Just now, Director Sui had just finished saying, "We can make use of people we trust..."

A warm current suddenly surged in Xue Li's heart, and even the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up.

—Sure enough, he was telling the truth; he has always trusted me!

But when Mu Jing activated [Cheng Ying] "again," her heart was in turmoil:

First, I hoped he would fail, then I shook my head violently, as if a pair of fighting angels and demons were floating above my head—

Angel Xue Li (flapping her white wings) — No, no! They're lovers! Mutual trust is the key to a lasting relationship! As Xue Li's aunt, I must bless them!

Demon Xue Li (whipping her black tail) — Must I run away again? I was the only one he truly trusted! Why! Why? I was here first!

Angel Xue Li (blushing and covering her mouth) — No, no, no, you wicked devil! Xiao Xue was here first! Before you, Xiao Xue might have hugged Mu Jing countless times, felt each other's heartbeats countless times, and kissed... kissed... countless times.

Xue Li's face tightened instantly, and she couldn't listen anymore. She suddenly waved her hand to dispel the illusion above her head.

But when she came to her senses, she realized that Xuehua and Mujing were staring at her with concern, and that she had activated her Holy Mark at some point, and a thin layer of ice had formed around her, making the air feel bone-chillingly cold.

"Auntie, are you alright? Why are you so distracted today?" Xuehua released Mujing's hand and immediately grabbed Xueli's arm, her fingertips feeling the soft warmth of Xueli's skin.

"Why don't you sleep in my room? There might be another problem in your room. Come back when it's safe."

After saying that, he pulled her outside.

"Li..."

Before Mu Jing could speak, Xuehua interrupted him: "Jing-kun, it's late, you have school tomorrow."

Xue Li didn't resist because the angels and demons above her were fighting again, and even her steps were a little unsteady.

In the end, only Mu Jing and Qiong Ren remained on the field.

Qiong Ren had somehow gotten his hands on the bag of potato chips that Xue Hua had been holding, and was now crunching away.

Her pink eyes blinked: "Huh? Why did the director and Xuexue suddenly leave?"

Seeing Mu Jing looking over, she held up some potato chips and offered them to her: "Jingjing, have some potato chips!"

Mu Jing walked over and ruffled her fluffy pink hair, then casually popped a piece into his mouth, saying gently, "Xiao Qiong, it's getting late, go back to your room and sleep."

Qiongren blinked his bright eyes and nodded, with potato chip crumbs still stuck to the corner of his mouth, like a little hamster that had stolen a piece of candy.

After delivering Qiong Ren back to his room, Mu Jing lay on his bed, preparing to check the popularity score.

The player's camera slowly zooms out, and against the backdrop of Mu Jing and Qiong Ren, the words "THE END" appear in the center of the screen.

At this moment, the [real-world comment section] was instantly flooded with various special effects comments, almost obscuring the screen:

"The series is complete! Hooray!"

"Where's the chaotic scene I wanted? What's with Xiaoxue dragging Daxue away?!"

"Not intense enough! Start fighting! Start fighting! I want to see rivers of blood!"

Heavy Snow: Let me think about it. Light Snow: I will strike swiftly!

"Qiongren: Mmm~ You guys are done arguing? The potato chips smell so good! (Certified foodie)"

"Little Sora is so cute with her innocent and adorable demeanor! I want to pet her pink hair!"

"The prison mirror's head pat! Xiao Qiong is the only winner of the whole thing!"

"Just arrived. I heard this is an adaptation of a visual novel? Did the original have such cool battle scenes?"

"No, no, no, bro! Those who only read the manga should just go for the anime! The original doesn't have any of those intense battle scenes or this kind of action! It only has an overpowered, immortal little eagle!"

"Even if you gave Cage Eagle a hundred years, he couldn't pull off a move like that with Haki Mirror! (Tactical crushing)"

"Production team, hurry up and release the next episode! I want to see the snowstorm reverse course and steal the camera! I want to see the big truck push the small camera!"

"Songmen, stop dreaming! Xue Li isn't even a supporting female character, yet she wants to steal Jingjun's thunder?"

"Although I don't want to admit it, the fact that Xue Li, as an unromanceable character in the original work, has so much screen time in the second episode shows that the production team really put their heart into it!"

"In order of adaptation: Xuehua appears in the PV, Qiongren appears in the first episode, the second episode was originally supposed to focus on Yeyue, but Xueli suddenly appeared and stole the spotlight! The third episode should logically feature the fourth female lead, but she never gets a chance to take the lead!"

"I suggest you switch allegiances, brother, and join the more authoritative 'Song Sect'!"

"Twilight bears witness to devotion! Even if I die here, I will shout: Production team, give me back Xue Ma's scenes!"

The player screen gradually dimmed, eventually displaying a line of cold white text:

[Episode 2: Settlement of the Tower of Echoes].

The so-called "Song Gate" is the name of the fan club of Wu Ge, the female protagonist of the out-of-control storyline.

However, it's too early to tell. The title of the third episode is still unknown. At the same time, there are quite a few branching storylines, and the direction the story is taking is still unclear.

Mu Jing lay back on his bed, his fingertips hovering above the system panel as he checked the items in the shop.

Suddenly, a sweet, delicate fragrance wafted from above.

"Hehehehe! What a wonderful smell!" came the voice.

The woman took a deep breath like a puppy.

She spun around in mid-air like a fish, her skirt fluttering as glimpses of white were revealed.

Finally, he stopped abruptly in front of Mu Jing, his dark golden pupils filling his vision.

"Contractor, you saw it! You saw it!"

She suddenly plummeted downwards, as if about to crash into Mu Jing's arms.

But just before it was about to collide, it suddenly stopped.

Their eyelashes intertwined, and their dark golden pupils filled Mu Jing's vision.

Her nose almost brushed against his forehead, and a sweet fragrance, along with the warmth, enveloped his face.

"Hehehehehe! So rich!" She hugged Mu Jing tightly, her face flushed, and took another breath, her voice trembling: "Interesting! So interesting!"

"My dear contractor, do you know when I started observing you?"

Without warning, her little tongue slipped into Mu Jing's left ear, the warm, soft, and slippery touch like an electric current.

She wore an expression of infatuation, like a young girl confessing her love: "Precisely finding the demon, luring the Thousand-Legged Beast out... every step you take hits my sweet spot!"

Mu Jing knew exactly when she appeared—she would go wherever there was fun to be had;

They never actively create fun, but they watch the fun unfold like a mastermind behind the scenes.

When it reaches its climax, add fuel to the fire and turn this little fun into a world-destroying problem.

That's how the world is; she often leads it down a path of destruction.

As Mu Jing was thinking, the little tongue in his ear suddenly stopped.

Her breathy voice, tinged with amusement, drifted into my ear: "Oh dear, is this your sensitive spot? My dear contractor, you can't take it so quickly?"

She spoke with seductive, sweet words, then opened her red lips and took Mu Jing's left ear into her mouth.

Soft, warm lips enveloped my earlobe, filling my ear canal with warmth, as if I were sinking into the 37°C deep sea.

Her breathy voice seeped into her cheekbones, eventually rising as a whisper within her skull.

Mu Jing couldn't help but let out a muffled "Ugh..."

This made her even more excited, and she held his ear even more intensely, the sound waves branching out like roots in her bones, flowing through the sulci and gyri of her brain.

Then he said:

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