"Eros, let go." Nather patted Eros lightly and said.

"Hmm......" Eros reluctantly let go of his hand.

"Do you like the smell of me?" Nasser asked.

"Hmm!" Eros nodded vigorously.

But Eros was ...... for the scent of the mandala flowers on Nather's body I really can't say I like it.

But Eros still liked to smell it, and repeatedly checked that the mandala flower fragrance on Nather had become stronger.

Fortunately, this time he didn't do it, so the fragrance of the mandala flowers on his body did not become stronger.

Fortunately.

Nather stroked Eros's head with the demonic claw of his right hand, "Is that so? ”

Eros dodged Nather's hand, but he couldn't dodge it, allowing Nather to ruffle her hair.

"Don't rub it, it's a hassle to comb it......" Eros dodged again.

"It's okay, I'll help you." Nasser said.

As soon as Eros wanted to say something, Nashar directly answered: "Obedient." ”

Suddenly, Eros's bones softened, and he leaned on Nather's arms infinitely shy.

This sentence is very lethal to her!

Counting it up, the origin of this sentence is related to the time when Nather had not yet become the god of the water and moon.

Nashur met Eros who was still Becky at the Cheng Ding Ceremony, when Eros, or Becky, had just been appointed as Nathar's personal maid.

After spending more than a year with Nasser, the estrangement between Bitsher and Naser has long since disappeared, and Naser treats Bitsher more than just a maid, but more like a friend.

As for whether to add a word with only three strokes in front of it, it remains to be discussed.

But compared with the current time, there is only one thing that has not changed: silly white sweetness.

That's why it's a big teasing.

So Naser is not welcome.

It was about a year after Nashar's ceremony, when Nashar was obsessed with archery and spent the whole day at the archery range. When the sun sets, Becky will bring dinner to the archery range, and she will also bring some snacks.

That day, Naser watched Becky bring the snack and suddenly had a bold idea.

Nassar took the plate and placed it on the bench, then patted the bench again and motioned for Becky to come and sit down.

Becky was flattered and sat down beside Nashar in a shudder.

Seeing the panic that Becky was trying to hide, Naser couldn't help but have a bolder thought in his heart, and then grabbed Becky's wrist, pressed her to the chair, and gave her some snacks, watching her finish eating before letting her go.

Afterward...... Becky was so used to it that she didn't even need a signal from Nathera to come and sit down by herself.

Later, one day, because of the preparation for the festival, all the maids were overworked, and there were many people who were tired and sick, so Naser naturally expected that when Becky brought him food, he would definitely have been working for a day in a row.

Not surprisingly, while eating snacks, the girl fell asleep tired.

The only thing that went against the expectation was that Becky was leaning on her shoulder.

So Naser simply left a lot of snacks and sat quietly waiting for Becky to wake up.

By the time Becky woke up, it was already a sky full of stars.

When Pinky found herself asleep leaning on Nasser's shoulder, her mind went blank, waiting for Nashar's reprimand.

But Naser just took off the hair that was stuck to her shoulders and chest, little by little.

"Tired? Go back early and rest. Nasser said.

Just as Becky was about to argue, Naser had already stood up, "Obedient." ”

Pinky was caught by this commanding and caring and pampering word.

So it became Nasser's killer weapon when dealing with Eros's petty temper and foolishness.

Tried and tested!

"Alright, Eros, it's time to get up, the ghost fox is still waiting for us to go back for dinner." Nather interrupted Eros' reverie and said.

"Hmm." Someone silently let go of his hand and followed Naser towards the small building where the ghost fox lived.

It's hard to imagine that this is the "death" of the Knight of the Apocalypse.

It's hard to imagine what she's going to look like after she's blackened.

Once she goes berserk, it's definitely the scene of a big accident.

So Nashar has always doted on her, spoiled her, and even went a little too far, making some of the Atlantean residents who still regarded her as a maid suspicious.

But it doesn't matter, Eros is easy to blow up, and he is also very easy to coax, as long as he doesn't touch her bottom line, no matter what, Naser can persuade her to come back.

I can't help but admire myself!

So this girl can only be regarded as a hand can only be used at the beginning of the good cards, has been playing well to the end, unlike some golden retriever dogs, an excellent good card can play a stinky hand luck, the situation is extremely embarrassing.

Someone quickly regained his disguise and walked back with Eros.

"You're back, just in time for dinner." Ghost Fox said, bringing dinner to the table.

This bowl of rice is no longer purely simple, but monotonous. The so-called dinner is just steamed sweet potatoes to eat.

However, it is very good to be able to afford three meals a day, and the main situation in the shelter is two meals a day, breakfast, lunch and no dinner.

So Nashar earned it.

But this day is still miserable.

After eating, Naser helped with some simple household chores, and after brushing up on the favor of the ghost fox, he returned to the small attic.

Needless to say, Eros quickly followed.

"Then ......," Eros closed the door, only to be interrupted by Nather, "Call me Omega." ”

"Oh, Omega, there's something special about today, look at this."

Naser took the name tag that had burned half of it, "Liu...... Thousand ......"

"It can't be Liu Qianning, right?" Nasser asked.

"That's what I mean...... So I want you to contact Sorotarc, isn't Sorotark still in Atlantis? Eros said.

"No, Sorotarch has come to the spoil too." Nasser said, and asked through the Nightmare Vine, "Sorotak, are you there?" ”

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Can you contact Prometheus?" Nasser asked.

"Wait a minute, I'll transfer you."

Oh my god, Shadowmare Vine still has a transfer function?

More high-end than a phone.

"Nasser, what's wrong?" The voice of Prometheus came from the Shadowmare Vine.

"Let Liu Qianning take it." Nasser said.

"What's wrong? She's still on duty. Prometheus asked.

"Let her answer the call, today I met a sniper in the shelter area, and I almost didn't knock it down, let's talk to her about experience." Nasser said.

"Okay." Prometheus said.

Five minutes later.

"Nasher, you're looking for me?" Liu Qianning asked.

"You're in Atlantis." Nasser said.

"I didn't go to the dump, did you want me to swim over?" Liu Qianning said.

"I mean, there's a mission that you need to help with in the future, go around the various places in Atlantis, hunt, and develop a good mood, okay?" Nasser said.

"You're going to call just for this, I think you're too wasteful, right? Anything else, right? Liu Qianning asked.

"Do you have any sisters or anything?" Nasser asked.

"No? I'm an only child, what's wrong? Liu Qianning asked.

"I thought if I had it, I'd let you help with the infiltration work, but since I didn't, then forget it, do you have enough ammunition there? Would you like me to get some for you? Nasser asked.

"There's no need, Prometheus can make it, but you work hard to see if you can get me a biometric rifle." Liu Qianning said.

"Got it, I'll try." Nasser said, "There's a situation here, it's hanging." ”

"Be careful."

The call is dropped.

"It's not Liu Qianning, she's ......," Na Se tangled.

Who's that?