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135: Chapter 135 Don't you feel guilty?
In the hallway, Mo Zixing was walking slowly in front.
Sect Master Bai Ruotong was walking with her head down, dragging her feet behind him.
Her heart was pounding rapidly.
It was too outrageous. It was simply too outrageous.
Even though she had done plenty of mental preparation, when she truly heard that the special treatment Mo Zixing mentioned was actually that kind of method, it was still hard to accept for a moment.
But... other than Mo Zixing, it seemed there was no one else in this world who could cure her sequelae of jadeification.
If it weren't for him, she would probably still be that cold jade statue, sleeping in the Forbidden Ground of the Sect.
She lifted her head and snuck a glance at Mo Zixing walking in front.
His back was tall and broad, a whole two or three heads taller than her current height.
The disparity in their physiques was so stark.
A flash of inspiration struck her, and she suddenly understood what Mo Zixing meant when he said it might be painful.
Thinking of this, her cheeks became even hotter.
Oh well. She bit her lower lip. It was all for the Sect.
Once he cured her, she could make a strong comeback with the strength of the Golden Core Ninth Level and revitalize the Mingyu Sect.
Furthermore, with this connection, she should be able to firmly bind this once-in-a-millennium Genius, Mo Zixing, to the Mingyu Sect.
By then, with both her and Mo Zixing as major combatants, couldn't they just march straight ahead and annex the Qingyun Sect, which had lost its Sect Master?
Then, step by step, they could expand their territory and sweep across the entire Yongning Province!
As for the rest... anyway, Mo Zixing didn't look bad, and his talent and cultivation were high. It seemed... it wasn't a loss.
Sect Master Bai Ruotong's thoughts became more and more chaotic. Her heartbeat grew faster and faster, and her footsteps unconsciously quickened.
Bang! With a dull thud, she bumped straight into Mo Zixing's back.
"Ouch!" Sect Master Bai Ruotong covered her forehead, tearing up from the impact. Why was this guy's back so hard!
Mo Zixing turned his head and, seeing her covering her forehead, couldn't help but laugh.
He reached out and gently rubbed it for her: "Does it hurt? Why aren't you watching where you're going?"
His fingertips were very hot. The moment they touched her forehead, Sect Master Bai Ruotong felt like she had been electrocuted and subconsciously flinched.
An unusual warm current spread from her forehead throughout her entire body.
Mo Zixing quietly withdrew the lightning-attribute Qi and fire-attribute Qi from his hand. He glanced at the System interface calmly.
He was surprised to discover that in the favorability column, the fifth little heart, which was half-full, seemed to be slowly rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Mo Zixing was a bit bewildered. What's going on?
The higher the favorability, the more it meant she liked him as a person. Because she liked him more, the favorability was easier to increase? Did favorability have a positive feedback mechanism?
He looked at the personality column again. The [Sect] and [Wild Evil] traits were still sitting there perfectly fine.
He hadn't seen where this Little Sect Master was "mad" recently.
She couldn't possibly think that just because her jadeification was cured, she was invincible, right?
Mo Zixing shook the strange thoughts out of his head and reached out to pull open the door next to them. "Come in."
Sect Master Bai Ruotong still had a bitter expression. While rubbing her forehead, she followed him inside.
She looked left and right, knitting her brows in confusion: "This isn't my room."
"Your room has been eroded by the cold Qi of jadeification for years, which is not conducive to the nourishment of my Qi."
Mo Zixing made up a few sentences and closed the door casually: "This is a guest room; it has plenty of Yang Qi, so the treatment will be more effective."
That's what he said, but in reality, he just wanted to avoid anyone eavesdropping outside the door again: "Get on the bed."
"I... I know, don't rush me." Sect Master Bai Ruotong's voice was as thin as a mosquito's.
Now that it had really come to this point, she was actually more nervous than before.
The Little Sect Master's fair little face was as red as if it were dripping blood, and her long eyelashes were trembling incessantly.
After a long while, she took a deep breath. As if going to her death, she slowly walked to the bedside and carefully lay down.
As soon as Sect Master Bai Ruotong lay down, she squeezed her eyes shut, her whole body tensed up from nervousness.
If not for her chest still rising and falling slightly, she would look no different from a lifeless doll.
Mo Zixing looked at her as if she were facing death and couldn't help but chuckle: "Relax a little. I already said this is treatment, not like I'm going to eat you."
"You're still laughing!" Sect Master Bai Ruotong opened her eyes abruptly and glared at him, looking as if she had suffered a great injustice: "I... how can I relax!"
"You are going to... do that kind of thing with me in a moment, you are going to take my first time!"
"And looking at me right now, don't you feel any guilt at all?"
It would have been better if she hadn't said anything. With her saying that, Mo Zixing looked at her small body and actually felt a bit of guilt.
Under normal circumstances, doing this would get him electrocuted.
After thinking about it, Mo Zixing simply closed his eyes. "If I can't see, then I won't feel guilty."
"Besides, given your actual age, Sect Master, I don't think there's any problem at all."
Sect Master Bai Ruotong wanted to say something more, but her little mouth was accurately covered by Mo Zixing, who still had his eyes closed: "Stop talking, leave the rest to me."
As he spoke, he accurately grasped the Little Sect Master's cold, trembling little hand, switching to interlocking his fingers with hers.
Sect Master Bai Ruotong's body trembled violently, and she subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back, but it was held tightly by Mo Zixing.
"Don't move." Mo Zixing's voice was low and gentle: "Trust me."
A warm and majestic surge of Qi flowed slowly from Mo Zixing's palm, following her fingertips and pouring into her Meridians little by little.
Wherever the Qi passed, her originally cold and stiff body gradually became warm.
Her originally pale fingertips also gradually regained their normal color, becoming soft bit by bit.
The coldness and numbness that had troubled her for a long time were constantly fading away.
Sect Master Bai Ruotong's tense body also began to relax unconsciously.
She quietly opened a slit in her eyes, secretly looking at Mo Zixing's side profile as he kept his eyes closed with a focused expression.
Sunlight shone through the window onto his face, mapping out clear, sharp lines.
The eyes that were usually filled with mockery were closed quietly at this moment, appearing exceptionally gentle instead.
Sect Master Bai Ruotong's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably once again.
So it turns out... when he is serious, he is so good-looking.
She now somewhat understood the other three women.
As soon as this thought emerged, she slammed her eyes shut and cursed herself in her heart for being spineless.
Sect Master Bai Ruotong, oh Sect Master Bai Ruotong. You are a Sect Master! How could you think about these messy things!
This is all for herself and the Sect! It is definitely not for romantic feelings!
Although she thought this, her hand still unconsciously gripped Mo Zixing's hand back, applying a slight force.
Mo Zixing felt the strength coming from her palm, and a slight smile curled the corners of his lips.
Only when the patient relaxes can the doctor proceed with the treatment.