Weakly pushed Qi Yuan, Si Nan turned his head to avoid his movements:

"You go aside...... Hmmm......"

was caught off guard and was bitten on the neck, and her whole body was pulled into Qi Yuan's arms.

It's just that the posture is ineffable.

"Being obedient will make you suffer less." It's a low reminder, but it's more like a threat.

Qi Yuan clasped his boss Nan's ten fingers, and the lights in the room suddenly went out.

Only the sobs of the girls and the gasps of the men remained.

Three days passed in a trance, which was the most ruthless Qi Yuan had ever been to Si Nan.

Obviously, there are so many ways to suppress power, but he wants to use this one.

Si Nan lay in the man's arms in a daze, not wanting to move.

Qi Yuan lowered his eyes and swept over the masterpiece he had left on her, a shallow arc on his lips.

After a while, the arc faded, and his eyes stared coldly at the small scum of the space system.

The little scumbag with a strong desire to survive shook like a rattle:

[I don't know, adult! I really don't know why this happens to the host! She hadn't been in such a situation in the first two worlds, and I really didn't know anything! 】

How does it have to say that an adult can believe it?

Si Nan was the first host it bound after it was manufactured, and she had no problems when she was tested before, and it fully met its binding standards.

It really doesn't know what happened to the host three days ago.

Qi Yuan stared thoughtfully at Si Nan's side face, and there was a hint of exploration in his eyes, which had never fluctuated.

The soul that has not yet died in the flesh is bound by the system.

Did someone in the Three Thousand Worlds perceive his existence and set him a trap, or did Si Nan use himself as a trap to let him fall into the trap?

Stretched out his index finger and nodded at Si Nan's eyebrows, and the pale golden power flowed into her body, nourishing her soul.

If she wants to pull him into hell, then he will take her with him.

……

Getting up from the bed lazily, Si Nan sighed, and the three days he had lived to death came to his mind.

She had been cleaned, and had been dressed in clothes that would have wrapped her tightly.

Xu Yiren was not in the room, probably going to the company again.

After all, I didn't go for three days.

Trembling his legs and getting out of bed, Si Nan bumped into Xu Yi head-on as soon as he opened the door.

He was carrying a bowl of fragrant hot soup in his hand, which seemed to have been brought to her.

Si Nan leaned his body and half-leaned against the wall to keep himself from being so uncomfortable, and said:

"You...... Didn't go to the company? ”

Xu Yi picked up Si Nan with one hand, let her sit in the crook of his arm, and walked to the side of the bed.

Startled by this sudden movement, Si Nan hurriedly helped him to stabilize his figure.

It seems that the arm strength of my own man is amazing.

Putting the hot soup on the bedside table, Xu Yicai put Si Nan on the bed and motioned for her to drink the soup.

Si Nan looked at his eyes that had returned to normal, and obediently picked up the bowl.

"Xiao Yang will deal with most of the company's affairs, and if there are any major problems, he will report to me."

While tying Si Nan's hair that affected her soup, Xu Yi answered her question just now.

After drinking, Si Nan found that there were still a lot of pork ribs in the bowl, raised her lips and smiled, she lowered her head and approached Xu Yi, her eyes sparkling:

"Mr. Xu, does this think that he bullied me too hard and wants to make up for me?"

Xu Yi coughed lightly uncomfortably when he heard this, the tips of his ears were slightly red, and he even stumbled a little when he spoke:

"Count, count ......"

What a show of innocence.

Si Nan lowered his head viciously and kissed the tip of his ear.

In the final analysis, Xu Yi is just a man who has just opened meat.

is still a man who has never even been in love.

was teased by Si Nan like this, Xu Yi's eyes darkened, and he returned to his previous strong style:

"I'm thinking about you, after all, ......" glancing over the unwashed marks on her neck:

"You don't want to be out of bed every day."