Wu Ge nodded, patted her cheeks, stood up, and felt the strange sensation around her.

He looked at Mu Jing, his voice still somewhat muffled:

"Dr. Mirror... what did you just do to me?"

As soon as the words left my mouth, I realized I had bitten my tongue.

She couldn't help but frown.

She propped herself up on the sofa and subconsciously stretched her limbs.

But the aches and pains all over her body made her feel as if she had been in a fierce fight.

She quickly scanned herself and Mu Jing's surroundings.

Finally, his gaze fell on his dusty pleated skirt.

She immediately covered it with her hand in a panic, as if trying to confirm something.

"You...you didn't actually do something to wrong Miss Xue, did you?"

Wu Ge looked at the red wounds all over her body and her dusty dress with an embarrassed expression.

"The treatment process was indeed a bit intense."

However, the first course of treatment has been successfully completed, and I believe Chairman Wu will feel the effects tonight.

Mu Jing could tell that Wu Ge was not angry.

After all, there were no ill signs on her skirt or her pants.

However, the [real-world comment section] was flooded with messages:

"It's a jailer! I'll lick it!"

"Oh no, the congee pie has arrived too!"

"This way of playing is too insane, I suggest I take over."

"Ice cream! It's ice cream! It's delicious!"

"Little Mist's chirping is so funny, she's even mispronouncing words! It's hilarious!"

"Haki Mirror, your intensity is truly freaking intense, it's practically an 8-style attack!"

Okay, there are a lot of perverts mixed in with the audience.

He felt pretty good about himself.

The methods used in this first course of treatment were already considered mild.

Tonight we need to prepare some more complex props to pave the way for tomorrow's second treatment.

It wasn't until the second course of treatment began that these viewers realized what real "treatment" meant.

"What kind of treatment is this? It's like a boxing match; it feels like I've just had a fight with you!"

Wu Ge touched the red mark on her wrist.

However, they didn't connect these scars with Mu Jing's peculiar and ambiguous treatment methods.

After all, apart from a few shallow marks on his wrists and inner thighs,

That is, the fingernails and toenails have been trimmed.

Wait... your fingernails and toenails were cut too?

Wu Ge leaned forward slightly, quickly put on her socks and canvas shoes, a strange feeling still lingering in her mind.

"We'll talk about these things later. If I stay any longer, Xiaoxue might just break down the door and come looking for me."

Mu Jing held up his phone and showed Wu Ge the message Xue Hua had just sent:

"Jing-kun, where are you now? The teacher said she needs to talk to you."

However, this is not the most crucial point.

The Holy Spirit Bureau's urgent mission is probably coming soon.

He must get out as soon as possible.

"Won't people misunderstand us if we go out like this?"

Wu Ge looked at him with a puzzled expression, her gaze inadvertently sweeping over Mu Jing's sleeve before suddenly stopping:

"That's strange, why is there a teeth mark on your sleeve?"

Mu Jing didn't explain further.

He simply lifted his sleeve slightly.

A deep red tooth mark was clearly visible beneath the sleeve, with a faint red tinge at the edges.

"what?"

Wuge didn't understand Mujing's meaning.

Mu Jing walked slowly closer and held his arm to her mouth.

As he approached,

Wu Ge's body instinctively took a half step back.

A strange sense of tension welled up inside her, her whole body stiffened, and her heart began to race uncontrollably.

—How did my body start moving on its own?

—That's strange, so strange.

—And why are there teeth marks on his hands?

"What happened to these teeth marks? Who bit you?"

Wu Ge asked, trying to appear calm.

"President Wu, haven't you realized it yet? Why don't you open your mouth and show me?"

Mu Jing smiled helplessly.

"what?"

Wu Ge subconsciously opened her mouth and gestured with her hand to indicate the shape of the tooth mark.

The next second, he gasped in shock:

"Ahhh! How could I have done something so rude! I have absolutely no recollection of it!"

She tried desperately to recall, but her memory only lingered on Mu Jing's words.

"You are a suspicious and irritable female patient..."

After that, I completely lost all memory of it.

"Your treatment is so 'effective,' I'm actually quite irritable..."

Wu Ge looked at the teeth marks on Mu Jing's arm, her face full of helplessness.

"What happened? Does your hand still hurt?"

Simply put,

"It was because you, this 'irritable patient,' refused to cooperate with the treatment that I had to go through so much trouble to complete the treatment process."

Mu Jing touched the teeth marks on his arm, shook his head helplessly, and then changed the subject.

"But the treatment should be very effective, haven't you felt it?"

"what?"

Wu Ge was taken aback upon hearing this.

She was then surprised to realize that the drunken, hazy feeling that had been lingering over her had actually disappeared.

"That's amazing! It actually works! What's the principle behind it?"

I only have a vague understanding of it.

However, according to the "Exorcism Notes," several more treatments are needed for a complete cure.

When I hear the word "treatment".

Suddenly, a complex mix of fear and longing welled up within Wu Ge.

"That's strange."

"It's a misty song," Wu Ge murmured softly.

But she didn't question it, after all, the problem that had troubled her for so long had indeed been alleviated.

"Dr. Jing, leave the 'treatment' to me now."

I can't let my great benefactor be misunderstood by Miss Xue.

Mu Jing nodded in agreement.

A faint purple light appeared in Wu Ge's palm.

She whispered the secret technique:

"Holy Healing!"

A pale purple light instantly enveloped the two of them.

next second.

All the wounds and red marks on their bodies disappeared.

Even the dust on the clothes has faded considerably.

"Well then, we should head out."

Wu Ge spoke slowly.

Upon seeing this, the [real-world comment section] was flooded with messages again:

"They managed to cover this up for themselves!!!"

"To be fair, although Prison Mirror's procedures are perverse, he is indeed a gentlemanly doctor who knows his limits."

"If it were me, I would have lost control in that situation long ago..."

"If Lao Jing really crosses the line, he'll probably be doubly stabbed by Xuehua and Wuge with their cleavers right away!"

at the same time.

Sheng Hua College, Office for the Board of Trustees.

Xuehua, with her long, snow-white hair, was pacing anxiously back and forth around the long table.

The hem of her skirt swept across the ground, creating a soft rustling sound.

"Hey, Xuexue, you've been shaking for almost ten minutes now, you have to trust Jingjing."

The innocent voice of Qiongren had just fallen.

Xuehua's phone suddenly beeped.

"Ten minutes are up!"

She immediately pressed the "send" button on her phone screen and sent the message.

"Mirror-kun, please reply to me soon..."

She held her phone to her chest and whispered something like a prayer.

After about ten seconds.

The voice of the Sky Blade rang out again.

"Xuexue, look!"

Xuehua looked at the monitor screen in the direction she pointed.

His face instantly darkened, and he seemed to be shrouded in a layer of black mist.

"How did Kagami-kun end up there...?"

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