Mo took leave every year to stay at home and receive personal tutoring from Jiang Hu.

Although what the teachers in the school teach is not bad, they adjust the learning direction based on the progress of most students.

This method is obviously not suitable for Mo Niannian.

Mo Niannian asked for leave and went home.

The class teacher also gave her a few words of advice, saying that she might receive a lot of interference at home and might not be able to calm down and study.

When the head teacher said these words to her, Jiang Hu was beside her, holding her hand and playing with it.

He seemed a little careless, as if he didn't take the teacher's words to heart.

But, according to Mo Niannian's understanding of Jiang Hu, a stingy guy, as long as she dares to promise to the class teacher, he will never let her go.

Mo Niannian tearfully rejected the kindness of his homeroom teacher and went back with his beau.

Apart from anything else, Jiang Hu's face is indeed worthy of this title.

After that, Mo lived a life of water (desire) and fire (desire) and heat (death) every year.

Jiang Hu formulated a strict study plan for Mo Niannian.

Every day from 5:30 in the morning to 11:30 in the evening, everything is fully booked.

Apart from eating and sleeping, Mo Niannian had no free time at all.

Even so, she often failed to meet Jiang Hu's requirements and was forced to bear various punishments.

The punishments accumulated more and more, and Mo Niannian became panicked.

Jiang Hu looked at her with more and more strange eyes, like a hunter looking at his prey, thinking about where to start his mouth.

Every time, he would tell Mo Niannian how much punishment she owed.

Mo Niannian, "..."

I always feel that she will be miserable when the college entrance examination is over.

Mo Niannian hugged her poor, weak and helpless self tightly.

The only happy moment every day is meal time, which is prepared by Jiang Hu and suits her very well.

She eats cleanly every time.

With Jiang Hu's face and cooking skills, no wonder she fell into his hands.

Mo Niannian still couldn't remember what happened before, but she could feel that she must like Jiang Hu very much.

She couldn't remember what happened before, but she couldn't forget the feeling of being with Jiang Hu.

And the tattoo on her neck makes it impossible for her to do such a thing if she doesn't want to.

Jiang Hu would go out every day, and every time he came back his soul would become more solid. He explained that he had gone to absorb the remaining soul power of the Ghost King.

He can leave as soon as he leaves, leaving a lot of "homework" for her every time.

All come with penalties.

Mo Nian Nian could hardly remember how much punishment she owed.

She didn't have to worry about too much debt, so she simply broke the jar and threw it away.

Jiang Hu suppressed his instinct to get closer to Mo Niannian and tried hard to restrain himself.

He longed to be close to Mo Niannian all the time, wanted to be close to her and do all the intimate things with her.

The thoughts are so strong that they are almost pathological.

But he never made a move, and he kept everything hidden under the light and gentle breeze. Only occasionally the look in his eyes at Mo Niannian would reveal some of his thoughts.

The time was getting closer and closer, and his patience was about to reach its limit. The way he stared at Mo Niannian became more and more explicit.

He could only keep telling himself, don't panic, don't panic, just wait.

Wait a little longer.

Real deliciousness takes time to brew.

Jiang Hu left a bunch of exercises and went out again. Mo Niannian breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Hu was beside her, staring at her with such a look that she once suspected that she was meat on the chopping board and was about to be torn apart and swallowed.

[Su... Su... sizzle... hiss... host... hiss... sizzle...]

There was another harsh sound of electricity, which made Mo Niannian's head sting.

Mo Niannian shook his head, feeling a little uncomfortable, "Who are you?"

[Zizi...host...I...hiss...I finally contacted you.]

The sound of electric current continued for a while, then returned to normal, and a voice came from her mind. It sounded like a child of several years old, full of crying.

What the hell is she? She can break the sheets with her bare hands, but she still has... a child in her head?

The system spent a lot of effort to get back in touch with Mo Niannian. It cried so miserably that it hugged Mo Niannian and cried for more than ten minutes.

Mo Niannian had a terrible headache.

"What the hell are you?"

[Uuuuuuuuuuah! Host, you really forgot about me! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuak

The system cried so miserably.

Mo Niannian said, "...stop crying."

"Woooooooooo!!!"

"For the last time, don't cry."

The system red stopped crying like this. The host is really annoying. It went through all kinds of hardships in order to contact the host, but the host still treats it like this.

Thinking about it like this makes the system want to cry again, the tears can't be shed, they just hang on the face.

Little Wings hugged herself tightly in embarrassment.

Mo Niannian said, "Starting now, I will ask you questions."

"What are you? Where do we come from? What world do you mean?"

Mo Niannian was full of doubts, and the system slowly explained to Mo Niannian with a cry.

The amount of information was too great, and Mo Niannian took a while to come back to his senses.

So she turned out to be someone from some kind of divine realm, with a relatively young background. She entered the Three Thousand Small Worlds to do a mission, and the mission target was Jiang Hu. This was their eighth or ninth world.

Then something happened to this little world and she lost her memory.

[Host, I have been looking for you for a long time.] The system feels aggrieved.

It took advantage of Mo Niannian's unconsciousness and rubbed against her twice.

It is originally virtual and has no real entity, but it likes the feeling of being close to the host. Usually the host is too fierce, so it only dares to take advantage of this opportunity.

Relying on Mo Niannian, most of the grievances and uneasiness in the system's heart disappeared. Well, I forgive the host.

Mo Niannian is still digesting the information he received.

My wife has subverted her world view.

Her expression suddenly changed, "My name is Mo Niannian, not Zheng Feifei at all?"

No wonder everything about Zheng Feifei was unfamiliar to her.

No wonder Jiang Hu keeps calling her Nian Nian.

This bastard actually kept it secret from her.

The system took another look at the car accident between her and Zheng Feifei.

It was true that both of them had no signs of life at that time, but it may be that the host entered the small world and retained the last breath of the original owner.

Only then did she have a chance to survive in this small world.

The system said again, [Host, don’t do such dangerous things in the future.]

Its eyes were red and it looked a little pitiful.

Mo Niannian raised his hand and touched it, "I know."

The system...is floating again, and the host touches it, so happy.

The entire program is a bit messy and almost turned into a bunch of gibberish.

Mo Niannian chatted with the system for a while, and Jiang Hu came back.

The system seemed to be very afraid of Jiang Hu and disappeared instantly.

Jiang Hu walked over and his eyes fell on the test paper that Mo Niannian had not moved at all. His eyes changed, "Niannian, you haven't done a single question during this time?"

He narrowed his eyes, looking a little dangerous.

Mo Niannian was not afraid at all, "Why don't you explain to me first, who am I?"
Chapter completed!