"House of Resentment?"

"The so-called resentment house refers to the revenge merchant." Fei Yingli said that she had dealt with similar people and sent them into trouble.

"Collect money to avenge the other party. You can do pranks, rumors, personal injury or even murder, as long as the money is available. In reality, it is not limited to revenge, as long as you pay."

"It's equivalent to a mercenary type of person in this country."

The woman took a sip of tea and said, "The Yuanwu Benpu is at the top of this industry. The existence of the Yuanwu Benpu is more like an urban legend than a real existence."

"It is said that Inspector Gondo was sentenced to prison two years ago because of the handiwork of the House of Resentment."

"That's it."

Dashan Qianzhong left Fei Law Firm with the answer.

He, or rather the moth, found the woman who had been spying on him before, but did not kill her.

The reason is, sound!

That woman's voice is as sweet as a cuckoo, charming, delicate and unpretentious, weeping and complaining, and seems to have thousands of loves and hates hidden in it.

After hearing this, the man felt like a cat was scratching his heart, unable to control himself.

When hearing this sound, even the imprint of [sensory senses] reacted to it, and there were faint signs of growth.

Therefore, the moth left her alive and recorded her identity, "House of Resentment."

After confirming the identities of everyone in the house, the moth left the stronghold.

Just as she was leaving, Miss Yuanwu drank a large glass of water, startling her little assistant.

"Miss House of Resentment?"

"It's nothing, I'm just a little nervous after leaving the hell gate." Yuanyu put the lid on the water cup, and his hands were shaking during the process.

"?"

"Pack your luggage, Rina." Yuanyu said in her unique sweet voice, "The road is going to be muddy."

The growth of the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, body and mind, [senses] cannot be separated from the satisfaction of these six kinds of touch. The way of satisfaction varies from person to person, and it is nothing more than pain and pleasure.

As far as Dashan Qianzhong is concerned, pain is never his choice. He prefers supreme joy that can be satisfied by everyone.

The existence of the Resentment House is beneficial to his growth, but Dashan is in no hurry to catch her.

Dashan Qianzhong must ensure the balanced development of his three marks. If [sense] grows too much first, his flesh and blood will be distorted.

Including but not limited to uncontrolled growth in height, growth of extra fingers that are not on the palms, sarcomas on the skin, hair turning into flesh, everything is possible.

Fei Yingli was still sitting in the office. On the desk in front of her, there was a half cup of black tea, and her legs wrapped in black stockings were folded.

Feiyingli likes desserts. Although she has an intellectual appearance and a cool temperament, she is contrary to the stereotype and rarely drinks bitter drinks such as coffee.

She likes sweet black tea, especially the rich aroma like Assam.

Fei Yingli drank the dessert and frowned, "It's so bland."

Fei Yingli poured away the remaining black tea, which was a treasure she always used to relax her body and mind. At this time, it seemed to be no different from the vulgar varieties at the 100-yen store.

She knows why.

Since that incident seven years ago, she has been avoiding being alone with Oyama Chizo.

But there are always times when you have to be alone, and every time, the memories you don’t want to recall inevitably begin to revive.

She is a lawyer, and the best lawyer in this land. Like a detective, her knowledge is not limited to law, but also covers biology, chemistry and other aspects.

Fei Yingli has her own speculation about the loss of control seven years ago.

Pheromones.

Almost every living thing has this kind of pheromone, and humans are no exception.

This kind of pheromones is similar to hormones, except that hormones affect the individual himself, while pheromones are used to affect the outside world.

The queen ant controls the worker ants in the nest through her unique pheromones.

In the past, some scientists have tried to create pheromones to control humans, but they failed.

Fei Yingli believes that her loss of control is related to pheromones.

But the sweet smell on Qian Zhong's body didn't seem to affect Yuanzi Xiaolan and others.

Oyama Chige is very popular, but that's more because of his looks and personality than...smell?

Is she the only one who will be affected? This is not surprising, after all, different queens cannot directly control worker ants in other nests.

Therefore, her concubine Yingli was born to be influenced and dominated by Dashan Qianzhong. They are a perfect match?

Fei Yingli shook her head in an imageless manner to physically get this ridiculous idea out of her mind.

Fei Yingli is looking for a way to prove that she is not a perverted weird aunt.

But the conclusion she got seems to prove that she is a weird aunt?

Fei Yingli took a deep breath, and there seemed to be a faint honey fragrance on the tip of her nose that would never dissipate.

That sweetness was better than anything she knew.

Whenever she meets Dashan Qianzhong, she will always notice this fragrance immediately.

Even after seven years, she will never forget the stronger aroma that filled the whole house.

That smell makes the originally sweet black tea bitter, and everything in the world seems so bland and tasteless.

Except...

That year, Fei Yingli was entrusted by Dashan and his wife to temporarily take care of their nine-year-old son.

Result...

No one should be allowed to know what happened next, otherwise what awaits her would be not only ruin, but also jail time.

Fei Yingli's cheeks were slightly red. She woke up from her memories and accidentally glanced at the calendar on the wall.

"Valentine's Day..."

Oyama Qianzhong didn't know that Fei Yingli was trying to use chemical thinking to explore the results of the invisible technique. If he knew, he wouldn't care.

He doesn't care how much the Invisible Art has in common with Ke Xue, nor how much they are different.

He only pays attention to the road under his feet, from the lowest virtual world of [Mansu] to the highest, the palace of the sun.

Now, he is in [Woodland], the first stop for mortals when they come to Mansu.

Once upon a time, the [Woodland] was so desolate that it was already a desert, which did not fit the name of [Woodland].

But after ten years of hard work, everything he can see now is pitch black.

Light cannot shine in the forest, which is full of giant trees, but there will be no color that symbolizes life.

Unless, you look down from the top of [Mansu].

[Woodland] is not perfect yet, but at least, this is a start.

Rebuilding [Woodland], the system will gradually reward you with some knowledge, which is not profound, but very important.

What's more, he began to establish a connection with [Mansu], and he could feel that he was gradually connected to this temple hidden behind the world.

Especially in [Woodland], this connection is particularly close.

He could feel the caress of the leaves and a moth landing on his leaves.
Chapter completed!