In the early morning, when the sky was slightly bright, Mu Qingluo woke up.

A hint of doubt crossed her pale face, and she struggled to sit up with her hands on the bed.

Looking around, she found herself in an antique room, the layout of the room was very simple, a table and a bed, without any superfluous objects, plain bed curtains, the material was average, and even the style was classic retro red, and it could be seen that the status of the owner of the room was not high.

At this moment, a voice sounded in Mu Qingluo's head.

[Welcome to the first quest world!] Wow Ka Ka, I'm a cute and charming justice system! The host wants to know anything and can communicate with the baby in his heart! 】

'Why am I here?' ’

Mu Qingluo frowned.

【Did the host forget?】 It is the host who actively binds the baby! 】

Mu Qingluo lay quietly on the bed and was silent for a moment: "Are you sure you didn't stick it up in vain?" ”

[Wow, the host, you turn your face and don't recognize people, the baby is very unhappy now! ] 】

The system spoke in a mechanical voice, trying to let Mu Qingluo know that it was angry, but to her ears, except for the voice turned up, nothing else had changed.

So what's going on? ’

[The host is now in the quest world, and all quests must be completed before you can go back!] 】

'Damn-'

[Oops, how can such a cute girl as the host swear words.] 】

The corners of Mu Qingluo's mouth twitched, his eyes flashed slightly, and the whole person collapsed on the bed and had nothing to love.

The system seemed to want to persuade her, but she was directly interrupted in the next second.

'Don't talk nonsense, tell me the mission. ’

[Okay, I first transferred the memory of the original owner to the host, because it is the first time, the transmission process will be more painful, and the host will be wronged. 】

How painful is it......

Before Mu Qingluo could speak, his eyes turned white, and a large number of unfamiliar memories poured into his mind like a tide, playing them in a hurry, only to feel a splitting headache.

Mu Qingluo's fingertips turned white, the blood on his lips was gone, and he fainted completely.

A crisp word echoed through the room, the last thing she said before she fainted.

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Mu Qingluo woke up again and was awakened by thirst.

"Water...... Water...... Water ......"

In a daze, she felt that someone was rudely grabbing her chin, forcing her mouth to open and cold water pouring down her throat.

This kind of tough behavior made Mu Qingluo extremely uncomfortable, she opened her eyes instantly, and all the water she drank was spit out by her.

"Ahem, ahem......"

"Who the poured water on Miss Ben, didn't know the patient needed ......"

Before Mu Qingluo finished speaking, he felt that the surroundings were cold.

She looked up and met her deep, dark eyes.

Looking at each other, she could clearly see the undisguised resistance, impatience and ...... in those inky eyes Abandon.

That's right, it's disgust.

Mu Qingluo's eyes were slightly downcast, and he looked at this man carefully.

There is a trace of amazement under the eyes, there are few such stunning existences in the world.

From the memory of the original owner, I know that this man's name is Feng Mochen, and he is the master of the original owner, saying that he is the master but has not fulfilled the responsibility of the master, and the number of times he has met in a year is no more than three.

He is about twenty-five years old, tall, slender and straight, about one meter eighty-five.

Dressed in white like snow, it sets off the perfect proportions of his figure, with delicate facial features, deep outlines, but beautiful lines, and fair skin, like fine mutton fat jade.