Xie Nanchu looked at Song Yunuan deeply, and then he stepped forward slowly, gently rubbing the other party's nose with his nose, his eyes were affectionate and intimate.

"Little Nizi, you seem to have been a lot colder lately."

[......] No, half of the love roots are gone, can you not be cold?

Song Yunuan's eyes changed.

Perhaps it was this moment that made Xie Nanchu angry, he quickly reached out and grabbed Song Yunuan's jaw, and said, "Xiao Nizi, you tell this king, do you like others?" ”

He pinched Song Yunuan's chin and forced her to raise her head, those slightly changed eyes met Xie Nanchu's amorous peach blossom eyes, and his little Nizi's eyes didn't seem to have so much affection.

Song Yunuan said: "No, really not. ”

Xie Nanchu didn't believe it, he was such a proud person, but he felt boundless fear.

"You lied to me." Xie Nanchu passed over lightly but suddenly hugged Song Yunuan in his arms, imprisoned to death, there seemed to be waves surging in the peach blossom eyes, as if the waves were crashing on the shore, unfathomable.

Song Yunuan said helplessly: "There really isn't." ”

There are some things that she can't control, and as for the so-called love roots, it's not something she can't just think about.

"Xiao Nizi, this king told you, don't think about running away if you provoke this king."

His jade-white hand was like a work of art, but this hand was still pinching Song Yunuan's chin, so strong.

"Xiao Nizi, let me tell you, whatever you want, this king can satisfy you, even if you want to go to Xinglan Kingdom, this king will accompany you, but the only thing that is not allowed is not to love this king, understand?"

Song Yunuan inexplicably felt that this was too domineering, which made her a little uncomfortable.

But what made her most uncomfortable was not the words of the boss, it was Xie Nanchu who was so proud, his voice was actually a little trembling, very weak, and if she didn't listen carefully, she couldn't hear it at all.

Such a male god is really distressing.

[Host, your love root trembled upward...... Then it dropped again. O iniquity of my horseback!

Can't you just jump up and be a little more stable?

Song Yunuan couldn't feel it intuitively.

She sighed and patted Xie Nanchu's hand gently, "You're thinking too much." ”

Xie Nanchu was too perceptive, he felt that Song Yunuan was lying to him.

Maybe it was this feeling that he couldn't grasp or touch, so he was in a hurry, suddenly reversed the position of the two people, pressed Song Yunuan on the chair and kissed him regardless of it.

His relatives' skills were really not good, and Song Yunuan even felt the pain coming from his mouth.

But the feeling that made her palpitations and make her ears red and heartbeat in the past did seem to have become very weak.

She is not disgusted by Xie Nanchu's kiss, but it seems that she likes it a lot less.

Xie Nanchu noticed Song Yunuan's absent-mindedness, and he grabbed it heavily.

The two parted because of their breathing, Xie Nanchu's eyes were slightly flushed, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of emotion.

However, Song Yunuan's eyes were clear.

When Xie Nan saw this for the first time, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He stretched out his hand and stroked Song Yunuan's face, and said softly: "Xiao Nizi, don't worry, this king will do everything you want to do for you, so you just need to stay by my side, okay?" ”

Without waiting for Song Yunuan to say anything, she sensed that something was wrong, and Song Yunuan immediately fought back.

Xie Nanchu actually did something to her.

This made Song Yunuan a little surprised, but there was not much sadness.

Song Yunuan is really not Xie Nanchu's opponent, but he was held in Xie Nanchu's arms for a few rounds.

Xie Nanchu's voice is very beautiful, especially the gorgeous with sultry feelings, it is the best voice in the world.

However, in the next second, Song Yunuan only felt a pain in the back of his neck, and his eyes were dark.

Xie Nanchu picked up Song Yunuan, who had fainted, and walked out of the main hall.

Ying Zhuo stayed outside early, and at this moment, he saw Song Yunuan who had fainted, and he was a little confused.

"Master, Princess Yujia......"

Before Ying Zhuo's words were finished, he saw his master throw a knife in his eyes, and he completely closed his mouth.

Xie Nanchu left, and it didn't take long for him to come back and still be dressed in black, but it was no longer a round-necked robe, but a wide-sleeved robe with heavy gold silk embroidery.

"Master?" Ying Zhuo felt that Xie Nanchu was very wrong.

This was not the case at all with the previous masters.

This kind of master made him very uncomfortable.

The master has always disliked such a wide-sleeved robe that gets in the way, why today?

"Go to the Qi State Mansion."

——

The emerald flower fell silent, it didn't dare to raise its head, it didn't dare to speak, and it tried to reduce its sense of existence.

When Song Yunuan woke up again, she only felt that her back neck hurt so much.

Xie Nanchu actually knocked her out.

Maybe it was because of the pain that she subconsciously touched the back of her neck, and when she touched it, good guy, it hurt even more.

And why are the hands, so heavy?

Emerald flowers, emerald flowers?

Cuihua really didn't dare to speak, it was simply lowering its sense of existence.

Song Yunuan touched the wrist of her other hand with her hand, the tentacles were cold, and she had a guess in her heart.

So she shook her wrist, and there was a crisp sound.

She was locked by Xie Nanchu!

Looking at this room again, there should be a large round bed under her, both the curtain and the carpet are festive red, and there is even a pair of red candles burning opposite.

This is a room where it is easy to have ambiguous feelings.

Song Yunuan's body was a little weak, she touched her waist, and the white feather sword was not there.

She laughed in the empty room, as if mocking, as if exclaiming.

Xie Nanchu actually played captivity play.

It's really arrogant.

Cuihua, get out before you're dead!

【Host ......】

I think how arrogant Cuihua was at the beginning, and how cowardly she is now.

Let's talk about what's going on.

[Host, don't you see? It's captivity. 】

Hehe, this is your master?

【…… Host, you guessed it? 】

Song Yunuan sneered, is this hard to guess?

At first, I thought it was strange when you changed the mission, and then you talked about the plane, and it was easy to understand when you connected it.

[Do you know who you are?] 】

If you don't guess wrong, you probably think it's the main mother in your mouth.

Before, Xie Nanchu and I were a couple, right?

[Yes, the master mother.] 】

So why am I the way I am now?

[It's not because of Song Yujin, Song Yujin couldn't rob the master at the beginning, so he tried to reverse time and space, and also erased the memory of the master's mother. 】

[It's just that maybe he didn't think of it himself, and all this still can't be changed.] 】

Changed, hasn't it?

Cuihua was speechless.

That's not what it thinks.

There is no chance of change yet.

That's terrible.

Song Yunuan pinched her eyebrows.

If I didn't have you, would I have been back when I died?

[Now, not necessarily. 】

Why?

[Host, you are likely to use this body to become a new generation of plane administrators, or overseers.] 】