When the morning class is over.

Originally, the little black dragon thought that the host would immediately rush to the student union classroom.

After all, their host is so greedy······ Love to eat.

Five minutes after class.

The classmates are gone.

Nan Ji lay on the table, motionless.

Another five minutes.

The classroom was still silent.

The little black dragon couldn't help but remind

【Host, aren't you hungry?】 】

Its inquiries were not answered.

Tongzi fell into deep thought.

It's not scientific.

Until, the little black dragon noticed the scorching sun outside.

The host had already taken a day of classes and decisively dragged his seat to the last row.

The wind and rain can't be sunburned.

It's just that summer is coming.

It was still noon.

Every corner of this classroom is illuminated by the sun.

The air conditioner in the class has still not been repaired.

Even if the fan is on, the temperature in the class is ······ 30 degrees.

Watch the host lie there motionless.

Finally, the previous speculation was confirmed.

The host is afraid of the scorching sun.

It will become weak when it is sunburned.

So weak that I don't even have the strength to do something as tempting as eating.

Time just passed.

I don't know how long it took.

The back door of the class is opened.

A gaze fell on Nanji's body.

The shadow covers Nanjiao.

The man paused and walked over to Nanji.

Stretched out his hand and put it on the door of Nanji's head.

Nanji's originally closed eyes opened in the next second.

She lifted her hand and grasped it.

It's like fresh blood has been injected.

Her whole body was pressed towards the owner of the hand.

Then, reach out until you are completely embraced.

The little black dragon wanted to cover his eyes again.

What is its host doing?

The man was expressionless, and only paused for three seconds for Nan Ji's overly intimate behavior.

Three seconds later, he reached out and ripped the person off his body.

Nan Ji was torn apart and had some spirit.

She could see who was coming.

Ao, is the pearl of the night.

Thin Cover's expressionless face did not change in any way due to her unusual behavior.

Nan Ji muttered to herself

"It's still a frozen pearl of the night.

It's amazing. ”

I never noticed that on such a hot day, this man was cold all the time.

The ice was cold, like a piece of ice.

The ice is not going to melt yet.

Nan Ji's eyes became brighter when she looked at Bo Feng.

I really can't find a reason not to put him in a cage.

Bo Feng was visibly aware of the change in Nan Ji's eyes.

His eyebrows flickered

The voice is cold

"What are you thinking about?"

The little black dragon was amazed.

Don't know too much about the host Ao.

Nan Ji pouted

"You're cold."

"And then?"

"I want to put you on my bed, cool quilt."

The little black dragon was about to cry in shame because of the host's unscrupulous words.

[Woo woo, host, reserved, reserved.] 】

Nan Ji listened to the little black dragon's reminder and paused for three seconds

"Okay, I'll allow you to lie on my bed with your clothes on"

The little black dragon wanted to speak

[Host, you······ 】

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Nanji.

"That's the bottom line."

Of course, this sentence was said by Nan Ji, and Bo Feng also heard it.

The little black dragon was stunned by the solemn bottom line.

Half ringing.

Does the host know what these two words mean?

Does the host have this?

The face that has not changed for thousands of years has finally changed.

Sketching out a touch of ······ Taunt??