“Master Lei, you’d better not go. It’s just a small matter.” Mo Feili said gently. “I don’t have to go.” Leng Ruolei smiled and said, “Then you can go in my identity.”

　　Mo Feili raised his eyes and met those bright eyes in confusion.

　　”Let’s go to the laboratory.” Seeing through the doubts in Mo Feili’s heart, Leng Ruolei simply said.

　　Nothing has changed in the spacious laboratory. Fan Zijie is in a coma, unaware of the danger approaching.

　　Without even looking at Fan Zijie, he pulled Mo Feili to the experimental table, picked up a bottle of medicine and applied it on his face.

　　Mo Feili remained motionless and let Leng Ruolei manipulate him: “Master Lei, what do you want?”

　　”I let you pretend to be me, otherwise it will be no fun in the future. I don’t want anyone to control me.” Leng Ruolei smiled, and that smile was as bright as the sun, yet awe-inspiring.

　　Mo Feili lowered his head: “I’m afraid I can’t do it well.”

　　Leng Ruolei kicked him hard and said, “Even if you can’t do it well, you have to do it well. How dare you send me such a thing? I think the scary god of death is really going to become the god of death.”

　　Knowing that Leng Ruolei was in a bad mood, Mo Feili did not dare to defend himself. He also knew that Leng Ruolei was young and talented. He had obtained four doctoral degrees at the age of fifteen. He was also ethereal and elegant.

Ordinary outstanding talents were not in his eyes at all. Perhaps, only those who could compete with him were worthy of his attention.

　　Seeing that Mo Feili didn’t say anything, Leng Ruolei became even more displeased. He swept his sharp eyes across Mo Feili’s back, causing him to tremble involuntarily.

　　He grabbed an exquisite iron hoop on the table and said, “Roll up your sleeves.”

　　Mo Feili rolled up his sleeves in confusion, and the next second pain immediately swept through all the nerves in his body. The delicate iron hoop was tightly attached to his right arm, and it was extremely smooth. What was this thing? It would not hurt his body, but it made him feel almost excruciatingly painful.

　　”This is a soul lock.” Leng Ruolei’s voice rose in his ear: “It was a toy I had when I was a child. I didn’t expect it to have a new use now. Go ahead. I want you to be a perfect student with excellent character and academic performance. Smile for me and don’t make my face look so ugly.”

　　”Yes.” Mo Feili smiled, bright and beautiful. Is this my face? This is how I look when I smile. No, it can’t be. He clearly said that my smile is like an angel’s. It must be him. He can’t smile.

　　With evil thoughts in his mind, he activated the Soul Lock and intensified the punishment.

　　It hurts so much, just like, he doesn’t know what it is, and he can’t remember it. His poor life experience is not enough to tell him what is going on. He only knows that he has angered Master Lei, the charming boy.

His anger at this moment actually makes him more majestic. What is this pain, what is going on?

After strict training, he has more than ten times the pain tolerance of ordinary people, but at this moment, he can’t control his groaning, just for Master Lei, afraid that if he groans, he will be looked down upon by him, stay away from him, and can no longer stay by his side.

　　Seeing what was on Mo Feili’s mind, Leng Ruolei smiled happily: “Go ahead, I don’t like useless people. By the way, send him to my public apartment.” He nodded at Fan Zijie.

　　Without hesitation, Mo Feili turned and walked towards the playground outside.

　　Leng Ruolei picked up a bottle of medicine on the table and played with it in his hands. “Brother, you still can’t get over it. Even He Shuying can’t let you sleep well? I don’t ask for much. I just need someone to comfort you when I’m not around, so that you won’t be awakened by nightmares in the middle of the night. Only in this way can I leave in peace. Alas, why is fate so unfair to you? But I must have a way to reverse this situation.

　　Picking up the thin needle, Leng Ruolei suddenly smiled, and that smile was distant and deep.

　　She embroidered carefully, and even the brides in ancient times did not have such a focused and joyful mood as him.

　　With each stitch, a beautiful pattern is created.

　　After taking a closer look and feeling satisfied, he woke up Fan Zijie.

　　”You’re awake.” The gentle voice makes people involuntarily fall into it.

　　Fan Zijie looked at him in surprise, not understanding why he woke up without any pain this time.

　　”See for yourself,” Leng Ruolei said with a smile, pointing at the powerful floor-length mirror.

　　Is that me? Fan Zijie was extremely confused.

　　The man had a tattoo of a proud and rugged stone on his body, which covered his entire body. He looked at Leng Ruolei in shock.

　　”Watch carefully, don’t miss the most exciting part.” Leng Ruolei said with a smile.

　　What else? What else?

　　Fan Zijie closed his eyes in despair. Have you left your mark on me forever? What else are you going to do to me?

　　A soft hand stroked his back, slid all the way to his delicate bud, and pressed harder: “You see clearly.” The gentle voice always contains the cruelest behavior.

　　Looking at the mirror from between his legs, Fan Zijie’s head exploded. He actually had a circle of stones tattooed on his flower bud in bright sky blue. This damn nightmare.

　　Leng Ruolei was unwilling to let him go: “Did you see the texture of these stones clearly?”

　　Fan Zijie looked down at his chest. Each line that made up the stone was made up of a tiny word “slave”. He took a step back and knelt in front of Leng Ruolei. He begged pitifully, “Please let me go. I beg you.”

　　”So incompetent? That’s really unlike you.” Leng Ruolei looked at him with a half-smile: “It’s not that simple.” He sighed, took out a silver chain and tied it around his waist. One end of the silver chain hung down. Leng Ruolei wrapped it around his left leg and tied a beautiful Chinese knot: “Well, it’s much prettier this way.”

　　He nodded with satisfaction.