Song Qianjue smiled lightly and pushed the sweet soup on the table to Yici, "Maybe." ”

Yi Ci looked at Song Qianjue's performance and felt frustrated - he was completely like a puppet.

She suddenly missed the little protector a little.

Pretending to be obedient on the surface, but untamable on the inside, like a wolf disguised as a pups.

Yi Ci subconsciously pulled a mocking smile, and sure enough, only those who were not conquered would be remembered.

"You rest early, I'll leave first."

Song Qianjue was obedient, stood up and saluted, as if he had never offered himself.

It's really - gentle.

Yi Ci raised his hand and grabbed Song Qianjue's belt, his eyelids lifted slightly, and his bewitching peach blossom eyes were rippling, as if they were a little scarlet.

The night is beautiful.

"Not pretending?"

Yici's nails are sharp and delicate, scratching over the fair skin, leaving shallow marks.

Song Qian's eyes were sparkling, the tails of his eyes were red, the skin scratched by his nails had clear scratches, and his voice was lazy.

"He said you'd like it."

It seems to be filled with thousands of grievances.

“……”

Yici's eyes were complicated, and she looked like a scumbag.

"Tell me what your purpose is when you come back."

Yici changed the topic, and withdrew his hand very comfortably, and for a moment, he was cold and unspeakable.

"He made a lot of mistakes." Song Qianjue no longer has the warmth and is unrestrained, "He wants to atone for his sins, but he is too timid to see you, so he sent me as a clone." ”

"Of course, I'm him."

Song Qianjue smiled and stroked Yici's hair with his hand, "You said, I devoured the body, and then accompanied you for the rest of your life, okay?" ”

The eyes are as rich as ink, and they can't be dissolved.

Even, a little red.

"You don't have the skills."

Yi Ci slapped Song Qianjue's hand away and set his eyes on the top of the bed, "When are you going to die?" ”

Her next game is coming to an end.

She didn't want anyone to show up and break it all.

Lou Zhijin is a variable, but not a big threat; Zhou Li is a variable, not a big threat, Song Qianjue is a variable, a threat...... Maximum.

Yi Ci thought of Yuan Huaili's layout, she gritted her teeth a little, she turned her head and smashed Song Qianjue with a punch, "I can play the whole world in the palm of my hand, he is willing to stay by my side to be a little protector, it's ridiculous." ”

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

Yi Ci once again complained that her brother didn't kill the little protector in the first place.

Otherwise, how can there be so much trouble?

[Kiss ~ The system is online! ] 】

Yici frowned, "New system? ”

[Uh-huh! Dear Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, the penultimate drop of meat in the industry will serve you wholeheartedly~】

[Lord Demon Venerable has already told Rou Rou about his needs, and in the future, His Highness's tasks will be completed by Rourou with full cooperation~]

[Happy cooperation~]

"Second-to-last?"

Yi Ci grabbed the strange word, "Who is the penultimate one?" ”

What does the Dead Lord do with a countdown system for her?

[The penultimate one went to help Lord Tiandao chase his daughter-in-law! ] 】

[Your Highness, don't be sad, the penultimate meat is also very powerful! ] 】

“……”

Yici couldn't help but want to beat the hand of the flying flesh and changed the subject.

"Tell me about the mission."

[Okay! 】

[The marriage line between His Royal Highness and the Dharma Protector is very strong, but His Highness is born with a lack of affection, so your task is to be with the Dharma Protector! ] And let the Dharma Protector's happiness reach the full star, that is, five stars! 】

"Former goodness is worth the task?"

[Ah, yes, of course it's going to be completed, Your Highness wants to collect the goodness of the Dharma Protector, and you also want to love the Dharma Protector and make him happy~]

Yici choked on a mouthful of old blood in her throat.

After changing the system, you still have to continue the previous task?!

Why does the Dead Lord think she needs to regain her soul?

Something is wrong?!

Deadman!

Damn the devil can't catch up with his daughter-in-law!

Song Qianjue scratched Yici's palm with his little fingers, and smiled like a demon, "Rest early." ”

Yici silently shook off Song Qianjue's fingers and pulled the quilt to his side.

Now, she really feels like she is stealing people behind her back.

Damn, she's a demon, how can she have a sense of human morality?

Bah!