[Host, I'll tell you, let you be reserved.] 】

Eighth floor.

Cloud Shadow dragged her heavy body and crawled to the door of her apartment.

Closed the door, walked straight to the bedroom, and hugged one of the original owner's favorite stuffed bears in his arms.

Since the male god drove me out of the car.

Only sleep can comfort my wounded little heart.

Little Eros: ... Host, if you want to sleep, just say it.

[Host, don't sleep, get up and talk~]

Witness how his host was carried out of the car by the male god, and then walked away without looking back.

Little Eros said that it can laugh at this matter for a year!

Its host is disliked!

The host of the family, who treats the male god as a possession, is disgusted by her possession!

Such a wonderful picture must be saved!

Over time, it will surely become a classic.

Hum!

Cloud Shadow held the bear motionless, and the air conditioner was overhead.

She didn't feel ashamed.

Just sad.

The male god didn't want her!

I feel weak and unable to motivate, alas.

.

[Host, wake up, wake up!] Something happened! 】

Evening.

Cloud Shadow was woken up by the noisy dolphin sound of the little goddess of love. With a bang, he took off the quilt covering his head, "Little Eros, you'd better tell me something urgent!" ”

Goo ——!

Pill! Forget about the host's wake-up gas!

The voice of the little god of love who was frightened by the cloud shadow was a few points weaker, [host, you better go online and take a look......] The male and female protagonists have an accident.

In the latter sentence, the little god of love is put in his heart with a weak heart.

It's afraid to say it, and the host will make a trip to the space.

Its faux leather really doesn't come cheap.

"Annoying!"

Yun Ying lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and every step was full of murderous energy.

There is no doubt that if this is not a big deal, Cloud Shadow will definitely dismantle the little god of love.

Yunying opens the computer, clicks into the browser, and enters the first page of a certain degree.

"So, then what?"

[Host......, you want to enter a certain Bo. Little Eros sneered.

Talking about going online is really just going online.

What should it say?

Yunying clicked on the shortcut link of a blog, and what flashed was the login page.

Cloud Shadow blinked his eyes, and said regretfully, "I don't have an account." ”

Little Eros Sweat: [......] Host, apart from the tone, I don't see where you feel sorry at all!

[If you don't have one, apply for one!] Oh no! It's all! [Host, the original owner has an account, you just need to log in to the original owner's account! ] 】

"Oh."

Yun Ying slowly put the arrow on the username, clicked, put his white fingers on the keyboard, and suddenly paused, blinking his eyes in confusion, "What is the original owner's account?" ”

【…… Host, didn't you accept the memories of the original owner? It should be mentioned in the memory. 】

"Oh, is that so?" Yun Ying's tone was surprised, and his little face was calm, "I didn't take it seriously." ”

【！！！ 】

It has always had suspicions......

It turns out it's true!

Why would Grandpa Tiandao take a fancy to such a host. TAT

[Don't move, host, I'll come!] 】

Little Eros couldn't bear it anymore and took the lead in controlling the computer himself.

"It would have been better if it had been done earlier." Cloud Shadow leaned lazily back on the back of the computer chair.

Little Eros: !! 】

Suppressed anger......

I can't bear it!

It's a system.

System!!

Is it for this kind of thing??

It's obvious that the host doesn't take the plot seriously!

Memories of the fish!