After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

She rubbed her cheek against Shi Yan's palm.

"Shiyan!!!" The girl's voice was almost one of shame and indignation.

Look, you see.

This isn't just vicious and ruthless; it's clearly starving and desperate.

After making up a flimsy excuse to appease Donghuang Jin and Ming Zhongqing, Shi Yan completely ignored A Li, who was staring longingly at him and Qi Yin.

Amidst Donghuang Li's envious gaze, which was practically drooling with envy, Shi Yan scooped up Qi Yin in his arms and carried the girl into the tent.

Donghuang Li could only watch helplessly, unable to do anything.

Firstly, Sister Qiyin's condition does indeed look very bad.

He needs medical attention.

Secondly... she looked down from under the hood of her cloak at Donghuang Jin, who was equally nervous beside her.

My aunt is right beside me.

She really had no way to catch up with them.

Donghuang Li could only stand awkwardly beside Donghuang Jin, trying her best to minimize her presence and avoid being noticed by him.

She also wanted to follow Sister Shiyan to that... "Tomb of Loulan" to broaden her horizons.

If my aunt catches me...

They definitely won't let me in.

Outside, perhaps only Ming Zhongqing, who had some guesses about the identity of the Pure Color Mandala, knew what kind of riddle Shi Yan and the Pure Color Mandala were playing.

But... she wouldn't say it.

Ming Zhongqing could only watch as Shi Yan carried Qi Yin into the tent.

This scene seems familiar.

Inside the "Sword Tomb," Shi Yan took care of himself in almost the same way.

I was so naive that I actually thought... this guy might have feelings for me.

But looking back, it seems this guy is equally gentle and fickle with every girl.

She was somewhat self-deprecating.

Perhaps... Ming Zhongqing—

However, she was just the most inconspicuous flower among all the beauties that this philandering radish casually tucked into his arms.

But Ming Zhongqing always felt that... Shi Yan's gaze towards him was different from that of the other girls.

A glimmer of hope will rise in your heart.

Then Ming Zhongqing himself killed it.

True... who would like a girl who is 'extremely smart physics'?

For Shi Yan, his self-positioning is perhaps closer to that of a 'comedian'.

Inside the tent, Shi Yan set up a spell to isolate sound and spiritual senses.

She carefully laid Qi Yin down flat, then looked at the Pure Color Mandala.

The appearance of the Pure Color Mandala clearly indicated that it knew something.

"Plain color..."

The girl seemed to still be sulking about Shi Yan's 'ambush' of her earlier.

Faced with this situation, Shi Yan naturally had her trump card.

She reached out her hand to the pure-colored mandala once more—

The girl's eyes were wide open, as if she were saying... 'You fucking dare to do it again.'

Even so, the Pure Color Mandala still consciously moved closer to Shi Yan's hand and tilted its head back.

The teacher gently scratched the girl's chin with his slightly bent knuckles.

"babble..."

A pitiful yet incredibly cute meow escaped from the mouth of the demon girl.

Even... those adorable cat meows gradually turned into pleasant ones.

What does this tell us?

Even if they put on a proud and defiant front.

The body of the pure-colored mandala is still quite honest.

"Stop...stop..." came a cute, whimpering cat voice. "I'll tell you."

In the end, Jingse Mandala yielded to Shiyan's words.

With the "Heavenly Demon True Form" technique for girls in his grasp, Shi Yan refused to believe he couldn't subdue her.

He ignored the girl's pleas for mercy.

Having finally managed to have a legitimate opportunity to masturbate, Shi Yan naturally wanted to masturbate to his heart's content before letting go.

However... at least there was a seriously injured person next to him, so Shi Yan didn't go too far.

I stopped kneading the pure-colored mandala when I was almost in tears.

The girl knelt on the other side of Qi Yin, one hand covering her chest, panting softly.

The current Pure Color Mandala is nowhere near as arrogant and domineering as it used to be.

The way her eyes were filled with tears made it seem as if Shi Yan had really hurt her.

After catching her breath for a while, the Pure Color Mandala slowly recovered.

She looked at Qi Yin lying on the makeshift mattress, "You..."

The girl was still breathing slowly. "Don't you think she looks familiar?"

"No—" Shi Yan shook his head honestly.

If I had to say what looked familiar... Shi Yan had seen Qi Yin's weak, limp appearance quite a few times.

But... the girl's condition was clearly different from the exhaustion she experienced in that situation.

The pure-colored mandala's golden-red heterochromatic eyes widened. "It's...it's just that it wasn't affected by any spiritual energy."

"There are no traces left by the technique."

"But...it suddenly seemed like they were defeated!"

"You've never seen it before!?"

Shi Yan shook his head again.

Pure-colored Mandala bit her lip slightly, glaring at Shi Yan with almost shame and anger, hesitating for a long time before finally saying, "Yesterday..."

"Oh~~~" Shi Yan finally realized what was going on.

As Jingse Mandala listened to Shi Yan's drawn-out voice, she had already mentally banished Shi Yan to the deepest hell.

on purpose.

That wicked woman definitely did it on purpose.

She just wants to bully me.

They deliberately wanted to see themselves bring up their embarrassing moments.

Actually, Shi Yan didn't mean it that way.

After all, the conditions given by the Pure Color Mandala are so broad, such as being defeated without spiritual energy... isn't that just like being worn down by energy in a game?

Who can react in time to this?

However, it's different when a pure-color mandala uses itself as an example.

“Power—” Shi Yan had already realized how Wenren Ershu had defeated Qi Yin.

Just like I did for the pure color mandala yesterday.

Wenren Ershu used the power of the Heavenly Demon on Qiyin.

Shi Yan's eyes suddenly turned dangerous.

That sense of danger... made even the Pure Color Mandala instinctively shrink its head back.

"It's not like it was someone else who did it to Qi Yin."

Why scare people like that...?

The girl looked aggrieved.

"Then what should I do?" Shi Yan looked at the Pure Color Mandala.

She didn't think that guy would suppress most of his authority when he acted, just like she did.

Shi Yan felt Qi Yin's soft body, which was still trembling slightly and covered in cold sweat, and her complexion was very bad.

For anyone in this world.

The authority of the extraterrestrial demons should be at the level of beings beyond reason.

And Wenren Ershu... actually wanted to, and even directly attacked, the people around him time and time again.

She's fine.

very good!

The teacher's words even sounded somewhat like he was gritting his teeth.

“Eat her—” Pure Color Mandala gave an answer that Master Yan thought the girl was joking.

"I'm serious..." Shi Yan was somewhat speechless.

“I’m serious,” Pure Color Mandala said earnestly.

“That guy’s power is… it’s ‘evil in the heart.’” Pure Color Mandala looked up at Shiyan, “The deeper the sins and desires in the heart of the one to whom this power is wielded, the stronger the sense of guilt—”