Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 174 The Devil's Cinnabar Mole (Eighty)
"There are some."

It's just that the system has forgotten what it is...

Will it be hacked by the host? !
"Ok?"

The low voice was a little hoarse, indescribably charming.

But in the ears of the system, it is life-threatening!

"Hip bone, there is a moon-shaped birthmark on the hip bone, the color is determined according to the blackening value."

hip bone?

Boyan...

"Miss Host should know if Boyan is there?"

I...how the hell do I know?

Although they love each other every day, it doesn't mean that she knows whether there is such a thing as a birthmark on the hip bone? !
At that time, she was concentrating on Boyan's well-structured, smooth lines, and the explosive abs that felt so good to the touch.

Well……

It seems that there is still that delicate collarbone.

With the sound of footsteps outside, Tan Sang's original wandering thoughts came back all of a sudden, and his heart hung in an instant.

After getting along with that person for so many years, she knew that the person outside the door must be Boyan.

It's just that she's still not sure who is who.

What if she picks up the wrong person?

Tan Sang couldn't allow himself to think too much. The door opened for him automatically, as if it had a head.

The two looked at each other, but neither spoke.

However, Boyan saluted, "Master."

Tan Sang hummed, and also took another look at him.

With a thin waist, his clothes are visible on the outside, and a pile of yellow waste suddenly appeared in his mind.

She quickly looked away.

The task she wants to complete automatically plays in her mind.

As soon as Boyan saw her looking away in a panic, his eyes were heavy, and he stood there quietly, no one could guess his emotions at the moment.

The air was dead silent.

"Master, did you forget the promise you made that day?"

When he spoke suddenly, Tan Sang was caught off guard.

"I... I remember it as a teacher, but I rebuilt my soul for my teacher. Although my soul has survived the catastrophe, it has not damaged more than half of it, and I still need to retreat,"

Tan Sang stopped talking, and Boyan understood that she was looking for two days to avoid the limelight.

"Then the disciple will not disturb the master's cultivation."

Boyan lowered his eyes, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, seemingly gentle and elegant, but in fact he was indifferent, cold as autumn water.

That smile clearly fell short of his eyes.

Tan Sang thought it would take some time for him to leave, but before she finished speaking, he was about to leave.

System: "Miss host, this person is here, why don't you take off his pants while the iron is hot, to see if there is a birthmark?"

Tan Sang wanted to kill it with a stick.

If it is wrong, not only the task is over, but also the money is gone.

stains stains...

Sure enough, it was still the host it was familiar with.

Boyan, who came out of the hall, was covered in a faint black mist.

Suddenly, he chuckled, as if coming from deep in his throat, which was frightening.

Master, you'd better not lie to me.

The tightly clenched joints creaked, the darkness in the paranoid eyes surged, and the silence gradually tended to crack.

[Ding, blackening value +3, current blackening value is 34. 】

Suddenly, the hostility between his brows dissipated a lot.

He seems to have thought of a fun thing.

He almost forgot that the master loved children so much in the mortal world, and now he happened to have a child.

Not to mention that it takes human form, even when it is making fruit, the master always visits and talks to it.

Now it's a little kid.

If there is that child, Master will definitely not stop by his side.

[Ding, blackening value -2, current blackening value is 32. 】

(End of this chapter)