Host special pet

Chapter 86
Qiuqiu reacted, turned into a human form, and subconsciously rolled up his sleeves and punched him!
pity!He directly passed through Xiao Xuan's body and almost hit Yang Mo in the face.

Yang Mo was shocked, and the bullet flew away. She was flustered but calmed down quickly with her strong reaction, "Uncle! I am the one who added color to you! It is not you who added color to me! You are like this! Could it be that you want to marry me!!"

A trace of bloodthirsty flashed in Xiao Xuan's bottomless eyes, his thumb wiped his lips, the usual laziness was nothing to do with him, it was gone at this moment, those eyes seemed to suck her in, cold thin lips, cold He spit out two words coldly.

"punish!"

"What concept are you talking about? You're called a hooligan!" Yang Mo was so angry that he jumped!Playing with fire with what you do!This is not acceptable!If the old man finds out, he must send himself into the container to wash his soul thoroughly!
I don't know why Laobushi is so strict about her relationship!And go to yourself...

hateful!

It seems that you can no longer provoke people who are not part of the mission!Really are!
Xiao Xuan didn't look at him, he reached out to pick up the teacup and took a sip, his eyes fell on the fire.

Yang Mo ignored him, turned around and walked back to his room.

Back in the room, Yang Mo's face is still not very good, and the emotions in his heart are also complicated and unclear!Just like a fledgling executor, it seems that he still can't handle emotional matters well!

Sliding out a bottle of medicine in the system, sitting on the soft couch in silence, took Qiuqiu's hand, cleaned it and hugged it.

"Host... No need! Our npc's healing ability is not that bad, it's already healed!"

Qiuqiu withdraws his hand unnaturally, the front is a subconscious action, forgetting that he can't touch the small world without the host's consent, so when he hits, he directly passes through the character's body and hits his host directly. , he turned extremely fast and hit the rock.

Although it is an npc produced in batches, he has already been upgraded to flesh and blood, and he will be injured when he is in human form.

Yang Mo took his hand back with a dark face. The bloody back of the hand had indeed healed completely, but she still stubbornly cleaned it up and bandaged it with medicine, like an awkward child.

Although Qiuqiu can't remember what happened before, but in the time they spent together after losing its memory, it has discovered that its host is already terminally ill in some aspects, so it will protect her as much as possible!

in particular!The host is not allowed to have feelings for the characters in the small world!
In fact, this is allowed by other executors!I just don’t know why, this executor doesn’t work!His executor is not good!
Yang Mo took care of the wound, went to take a bath quietly, then nestled on Qiuqiu's lap, and fell asleep.

Qiuqiu was a little dazed, and found that his host seemed to be very dependent on him, and when he was in his arms, he was willing to show his vulnerable side.Just like before, crying heart-piercingly in his arms, the moment Xiao Xuan met her, he put away all his fragility.

It stretched out its hand and patted her back lightly, and fell asleep completely. It was picked up and put back on the bed, about to change back into the form of a cat, but it was held by a hand, and it murmured like a nightmare: "I beg you." ...you...don't leave..."

Seeing the host calling out to himself with tears in his eyes, suddenly, his heart softened, he sat on the chair under the bed, looked at her with his head propped up, and let her hold his hand.

Yang Mo seems to be used to it. When there are unhappy things, he likes to get into Qiuqiu's arms. Even when he is in a daze, he can get up accurately, lie in Qiuqiu's arms, and rest his head on its shoulder: " please……"

Qiuqiu rubbed her head against her head, and replied softly: "I'm here, go to sleep."

Yang Mo's chaotic thoughts seemed to be calmed down, and his frowning brows slightly opened.

Xiao Xuan stayed by the deep pool for a while, when the guard came back, he saw him staring at the stone in a daze, but Yang Mo was not there, so he asked doubtfully.

Xiao Xuan came back to his senses slightly, glanced at the direction to go back, the guard quickly helped him to walk towards the manor, seemed to think of something, said: "My lord, it has been two days since I came out, who in the palace should be in a hurry."

Xiao Xuan kept walking, without any expression change on his face, it seemed that this world had nothing to do with him, and he even ignored the guards.

Back in the room, after taking a shower, he lazily leaned on the bed, and the guards lit the incense he always used before retreating.

As for Xiao Xuan who was on the bed, after the guards left, he fell into a daily daze again.There was a starry river of night light until late at night, when a gust of cold wind blew in from the open window, he couldn't help tightening the blanket on his body, and looked out from the side. In the dark night, a bright moon was hidden in the clouds and mist, very shy.

It's late at night.

Three words slipped silently in his mind, and he fell to the ground in a daze, and walked outside.

How old was Zhuangzi, and the servants worked day and night on Zhuangzi, and they had already fallen asleep at this time.The master's house basically lived in the same place, and there were only the two of them at this time, so it was not difficult to find her yard.

Yang Mo didn't bring a maid with him, and he also arranged for the guards guarding the courtyard gate, so he entered Yang Mo's room unimpeded.

At this time, the light was still on in the room, he walked in, did not do anything to look at Yang Mo who was already asleep, he just stood by the bed and looked at it for a while, then turned his head and left.

After all, Qiuqiu is a system, and it was discovered when Xiao Xuan approached.So he put Yang Mo under the quilt early, and after Xiao Xuan left, he slowly lowered the curtain, turned back into a cat, got in, and nestled next to Yang Mo.

The next day.

"Huh? Uncle Huang has gone back?" Yang Mo sat down at the dining table, took the chopsticks handed over by the maid on Zhuangzi, and smiled at the guard in front of the chopsticks. This is not me who is with Xiao Xuan, but an ordinary guard, I'm afraid it's not Xiao Xuan. The one next to Xuan.

"My lord has been out for a long time. The emperor sometimes negotiated and went back. The girl came out to relax, so she should be very relieved." The guard said respectfully, bowing his head.

Yang Mo nodded, indicating that he knew.The guard folded his hands and retreated, and the maid who was arranged to serve her in the Zhuangzi said flatteringly: "Girl, today's food is picked with dew in your mouth, it is very delicious."

"Go on, I don't have to wait." Yang Mo nodded with a smile, and started eating by himself.

The maid saw that she did not bring a maid. If she got the face of this young lady, she would definitely be able to leave here and live a life of luxury with this young lady. But she never thought that this delicate and weak young lady would not He didn't need anyone to serve him, so he stomped his feet unwillingly and left reluctantly.

【Host!This department wants to eat this! 】The ball turned back into a cat shape, holding a mouthful of Zhengtaiyin, more or less mischievous, without the quietness of the human form.

Yang Mo also looked at his son, completely forgetting yesterday's unhappiness, took a piece of it, and tilted his head with a smile: "These days, you have turned into a human form, and I'm not used to being taken care of by others."

"Yes, the host." Qiuqiu paused, and then said warmly.He turned into a human figure and sat on the side, picked up the serving chopsticks and gave her some light chopsticks.

Keeping his composure, he picked up another chopstick of green vegetables for her, and then he took a meat bun, tore it open slightly, and took a bite.

In fact, Yang Mo ate very well, he didn't talk about his food, but when he saw the shredded cabbage in the bowl, he still frowned slightly, and poured the cabbage into the bowl with his mouth pouted.

"Don't eat!"

"Host!" Qiuqiu moved the bowl helplessly, and pulled her body around, "You can't be picky eaters! The main department has ordered that the host is different from other executors."

"Don't eat..." Yang Mo pouted coquettishly, his eyes were slightly red, and he pouted: "Don't eat~"

Qiuqiu's heart softened, and she couldn't stand her like this the most. She stretched out her hand and pulled the hair around her ears back, sighed, called her warmly, and finally compromised: "Host! Good! Don't eat."

(End of this chapter)