Her eyes were filled with tears, and someone finally slowly withdrew her gaze. Then, she saw the suggestion of the system's favorability.

[System: Gain the Raider target Hua Xiyan friendship +3, and currently accumulate 15 friendship.] 】

Ignore her strange look that looked like she saw him eating. Zun's hips moved slightly to the side, and Jade patted the chair with her hand, motioning for her to sit next to him. That look was completely non-negotiable, it was simply ordering her, yes, it was ordering.

Although she was confused, she still succumbed to the cold gaze and sat down obediently next to him. Excessively, someone didn't leave much space for her at all, she was almost half-squatting and half-sitting, so it was better to stand. And she didn't dare to complain about anything, so she had to endure it.

He looked at her for a moment, brought half of the leftover wine in his hand to her lips, and motioned for her to drink it.

She was even more puzzled by his inexplicable behavior, but she didn't ask out loud, and honestly drank the remaining half of someone's wine. Anyway, the other party is a peerless beauty, and the beauty's saliva must be fragrant! If you drink it, you might be able to live a long time.

As soon as the wine entered her mouth, she immediately sensed that something was wrong. This wine does not have the mellow aroma as expected, but is very sweet.

Wait, sweet? How is this wine sweet?

She wrinkled her eyebrows slightly, cast her suspicious gaze on Yu Hua Xiyan, and asked uncertainly, "This is, sweet wine?" ”

His eyes were half-down, his eyelashes were so long that they almost blocked his pupils, making it impossible to see the faint emotion in his eyes. Suddenly, he gently folded his robe, poured another cup for her, and replied lightly: "It's sugar water." ”

“………… Oh. "Is it okay for you, a Demon Sect Master, to drink sugar water with such a cool and cold appearance that you have no friends!

Noticing that her expression was wrong, his face became gloomy, and he pulled the corners of his lips lightly, and said coldly: "You don't like it?" ”

For his sudden change of face, someone froze slightly, and began to exert her spirit of death again: "What if I say yes? ”

He just glanced at her lightly, put the wine jug in his hand aside casually, stared at her sideways, his face was cold, but his eyes were calm, and then, he opened his mouth slightly, and spit out a sentence that made Mo Nancheng unbelievable: "Personal preferences are different, which is understandable." ”

“！！！” Hearing this, Mo Nancheng was shocked. This product finally makes sense! This is too unscientific!

For the disbelief in her eyes, he still didn't have the slightest expression, and his fingertips tapped the chair handle again and again, as if deliberately trying to hit someone, and added lightly: "But this seat is the leader of the Demon Sect, so there is no need to be reasonable." This seat will be poured until you like it. ”

She hurriedly drank all the sugar water in the cup, and deliberately showed a special liking, and replied repeatedly: "I like it!" I love it! Just kidding, can I not like what the Sect Master rewards! "Damn, she knows the urine sex of this thing!

Raising his eyes to meet the slightly playful eyes, Mo Nancheng knew that she had been tricked again, and someone was joking with her seriously.

When she was helpless, she didn't know where she hit the G-spot of a certain ancestor. He actually reached out and took off the only hairpin on her head, stroked her inky black hair, and played with it in his hand with great interest, but after a long time, he said loudly: "You don't have to worry about those white dogs, this seat will consider it." If the disciples in the sect disturb you again, you will be killed directly. ”

She impatiently tossed her stray black hair aside, letting someone play with it. Speechlessly, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and pretended to be aggrieved: "The Lun family, the Lun family can't beat ......" He said this lightly, people can pinch her to death with a finger at will, okay. When people look up to her, she is the so-called assistant to the sect leader, and when they look down on her, she can only be a maid who serves people. No matter who the master is, a maid is a maid after all.

The hand that played with her hair was beaten, and then pulled it hard, pulling her teeth and grinning, and Yun lightly threw out a sentence: "Waste." ”

"......" Look at his sarcasm in his eyes, can they still play happily together?

Instantly, as if he was tired of playing, he let go of her hair and pushed it aside irritably, but the hair was not the same as its owner, but he wanted to oppose him, and the hair fell on his body again, he impatiently "tsk", irritably pulled her hair over, and tied it up in a mess, and then said slowly: "This seat will tell them that you are a candidate for the wife of the head of this sect, and they will not dare to stop you when you want to do whatever you want." ”

The atmosphere suddenly became eerie. Mo Nancheng's expression suddenly felt like eating, with mixed feelings, and a complicated look appeared in his eyes. Staring at someone for a long time without blinking, trying to find traces of a joke on someone's face. But the face of someone who was watching was calm, and he couldn't find a trace of emotion, and his eyes were even colder, as if the speech that made his heart swell up just now did not come from his mouth.

After a while, she touched her ears, hesitated for a while, hooked her lips a little embarrassedly, squeezed out a very shallow but ugly smile than crying, and said embarrassedly: "...... What, there seems to be something wrong with my ears, master, can the little one go to the doctor to see his ears? ”

In the face of her uncalmness, someone just glanced at her indifferently, closed his eyes lightly, and said calmly: "You heard it right." ”

As soon as Hua Xiyan said this, Mo Nancheng was even more uncalm: "Wait for me!" For Mao, I will suddenly change from a personal maid to the wife of the sect leader! Although there are often examples of the assistant to the president counterattacking into the president's wife, it is too unscientific to happen to me! Huh? For Mao?! ”

And what's going on with his light-hearted attitude that seems to say, "It's so nice today"?!

For her unbelievable noise, he frowned in disgust, his lightly closed eyes lazily opened a gap, half-closed eyes, a streamer in his purple eyes, and after his gaze stayed on her for a moment, he closed his eyes lightly, and emphasized: "It's just a candidate." ”

For his insistence on some subtle details, he twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely, and said speechlessly: "Okay, just a candidate." But that's weird, okay! A slave and maid suddenly became a candidate for the sect master's wife or something, this kind of divine transformation is unacceptable to anyone, okay! ”

He didn't open his eyes, the tips of his eyes were lightly raised, his eyebrows were stretched out, and he looked very comfortable. There was a cold arrogance between his eyebrows, and he spoke quietly.

"As long as this seat is willing, anyone can be a candidate."