Chapter 230: Adjutant's Infatuated Queen (36)

"Only I can help you" The demagogic voice seemed to be different from before, but An Yang's mind did not allow her to think about it anymore.

The invitation from the person in her heart and soul made every inch of her body burst with a desire for joy.

Sensing that Anyang was beginning to become active, Psius's kiss turned into an eager and ferocious cheetah and began to plunder

The sweetness of his thoughts provoked the darkness in his heart.

Since you have caught my attention, you are not allowed to flee without my permission

System: What's the situation with the host, is your body out of control

Anyang: It turns out that there is really a hidden plot

System: So, what about going on, I suspect he's going to take the opportunity to eat you

Anyang: I kept shouting Min Haoxuan, you see that he can do it.

System: I'm already losing hope for the kiss maniac

Anyang: He's not that perverted.

An Yang opened her eyes in a daze, and the bright light above her head made her unable to tell whether it was a dream or reality for a while.

Furrowing her brows with a headache, she was about to raise her hand to rub it, when suddenly her palm touched something tight and warm. Consciousness slowly returned, and the moment she turned her head to see Psius, she almost screamed.

Lying on his side on the sofa, Psius's clothes on his chest were wide open, and his bare chest showed beautiful muscle lines.

"You, I"

The blood on her face faded, she shuddered and spoke, suddenly realizing that her legs were still on the other's body, and she immediately stood up in embarrassment.

"Why are you here?"

The fierce tone made Psius's brow twist slightly, "You're questioning me"

Facing Psius, who was emotionally unusually stable, Anyang suddenly felt that something seemed wrong.

She was stunned for a long time, and then reacted suddenly. Last night, she seemed to be out of control

"Finally remembered," Psyus noticed her expression and sat up slowly.

Raising his injured arm, the voice of gasping was mixed with obvious grievances, "You crushed my arm to the point of uselessness." ā€

"I—I don't know what's going on."

Seeing that Anyang wanted to pretend to be stupid, Psius took a deep breath and sighed: "You treat me as Min Haoxuan and kiss me"

An Yang's face froze, and he stammered: "I—I didn't want to do that."

She never dreamed that one day she would attack someone other than Min Haoxuan, "I really don't know what's going on, my body suddenly lost control, I shouldn't have recognized the wrong person." ā€

The lame explanation made a flash of fierceness in Psius's eyes, and he turned his face and didn't recognize people, and Anyang was more skilled than he used.

"Oh," he replied pretending not to care, "It seems that you used to do this kind of thing with Min Haoxuan."

Anyang was aroused by him, and couldn't help but recall the shy kiss last night, and his cheeks turned red, "No, absolutely nothing"

"So, you are not allowed to tell Min Haoxuan that I did it unconsciously."

She didn't dare to imagine how Min Haoxuan would react if she knew what had happened between her and Psius.

"Hmm."

Hearing Puxius's short and swift answer, Anyang thought for a moment that he had misheard.

"You really won't say".

"It depends on what you're doing as an orderly," Psius gathered his clothes and stared meaningfully into her face.