The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

There was still a casual smile on Chu Song's lips.

Hearing this, he didn't feel angry at all, he just raised his leg casually and stepped back two steps, "It's not bad."

Eros stared at him lightly.

The strong smell of gunpowder smoke spread in the room.

The thin moonlight fell on the man, clearly reflecting the flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

Xunhe and Chu Zhou folded their hands on their chests and stood on the sidelines as if it had nothing to do with them.

There was a stalemate like this for a few seconds, and finally Eros lowered his eyes, gently met the girl's eyes, and sighed helplessly, "Have you seen enough? It's time for the young lady to rest."

Pan Shu whispered "Oh" in a low voice.

After more than ten minutes, Pan Shu blinked innocently, "Aren't you going to leave?"

"..."

Xunhe said warmly, "Have a good rest."

Then take the lead and leave.

The second person to leave was Chu Song. He slowly curled his lips and said, "Let's go."

Chu Zhou lingered and didn't want to leave. He stayed beside Pan Shu and said, "Sister, I'll leave later. I can't sleep now."

Before Pan Shu could say anything, the boy was grabbed by the throat of fate by Eros and was thrown out without mercy.

"Hey!" Chu Zhou stood outside the door and banged the door frantically, humming aggrievedly, "I don't want to leave yet!"

Pan Shu slowly bent her eyes.

Seeing her smile, Eros also raised the corners of his lips, bent down and carefully tucked the corners of the quilt, gently patted the girl's head and said, "Okay, go to sleep quickly."

"Aren't you angry?" Pan Shu asked.

"What are you angry about?"

"They provoke you like this." Pan Shu knew that Eros was not a good-tempered person.

Eros thought for two seconds and said, "I'm still angry, but they are useful to you, aren't they?"

Pan Shu was startled, but before she could catch the deep meaning in the man's eyes, the black mist gradually swallowed up Eros' tall and tall figure under the bright white moonlight, mixed with a few crows' cries.

Eros bent down and kissed the girl's forehead, "Good night, my lady."

The soft goose down quilt was quickly invaded by warmth, but Pan Shu didn't feel sleepy at all.

The moon tonight is too big and too round.

There was a faint halo surrounding it.

Even the chilly night has softened its contours.

Banshu leaned against the bed and suddenly said: "Qiqi."

System: "Huh?"

"The inspection mission of the Scum Girl System is over, where will you go?" Pan Shu paused and continued, "Will you bind a new host?"

The system's voice seemed a bit low, "No."

he sighed:

"I told you so."

"0712 has only one host."

He couldn't imagine his life without her, and he couldn't accept binding other missionaries and entering the Three Thousand Small World to complete the mission. In this case, he had no choice but to stay with her at all costs.

Pan Shu chuckled softly, "But it's not easy, isn't it?"

The system was quiet for two seconds and said, "As long as the host wants."

No matter how difficult the road is, he will go on it.

Pan Shu wanted to say something more, but when she opened her mouth, she heard the slight sound of turning the door handle.She closed her eyes and curled her lips interestingly.

The young man's slender figure stretched very long under the moonlight.

His slender and fragile fingers gently rested on the dagger at his waist.

After hesitating for two seconds, Xunhe quietly stared at the girl's eyebrows for half a second, then staggered back a little absentmindedly.

The girl slowly opened her eyes, her eyes filled with a hint of sleepiness moved, "...Xunhe?"

Xunhe pursed his lips and said a faint "hmm".

Pan Shu didn't speak, so he didn't speak again.

He doesn't like to talk.

There was no trace of tenderness in his eyes.

Xunhe lowered his eyes and slowly stroked the lines on the dagger's handle with his fingertips. His whole body was at the junction of light and dark. One side looked cold and holy in the moonlight, while the other side had an inexplicable undercurrent surging in the darkness.

Pan Shu was also testing.

Test whether he will take action.

After a moment, Xunhe covered his violently beating heart in confusion.

Why... jumps so fast.

So much so that he subconsciously felt sad.

"What's wrong with you?" Ban Shu simply sat up, the thin straps of her nightgown slipped from her round and white shoulders, and the large spring light on her chest was so beautiful under the moonlight.

Xunhe took a breath.

Pan Shu raised her eyebrows lightly.

Reaching out to lift up the shoulder strap, she looked at Xunhe and deliberately teased, "You're blushing so much."

Xunhe's voice became hoarse when he opened his mouth. His originally cold and gentle voice seemed to have been moistened by red wine, leaving only a hint of sultry drunkenness, "Miss, please don't recruit me."

"How can I recruit you?" Pan Shu smiled.

The young man raised his clear eyes, but their color gradually deepened, "The young lady just looks at me quietly like this, she is trying to recruit me."

His big warm hands suddenly grasped Pan Shu's waist.

The strength gradually increased.

This made Pan Shu scream subconsciously.

Xunhe stretched out his fingers to cover her lips and said hoarsely, "Don't scream like that."

"Why not?" Pan Shu was provoking him.

Xunhe laughed softly, his voice inexplicably lazier, "Miss, don't look at me like that, I won't be able to stand it."

The warm fingertips, with a bit of deliberate temptation, hooked the girl's soft sandalwood tongue and gently stirred it, "Eros kissed me here."

"Chu Song kissed me."

"Chu Zhou also kissed me."

The young man paused, his face as pearly as the moon showed a hint of venomous gloom, "Only Xunhe has never been kissed."

Probably because it was uncomfortable to be pressed by his fingers like this, Pan Shu couldn't help but touch the pads of his fingers with the tip of her tongue, trying to push this annoying thing out of her mouth.

But the strength is too little.

Instead, he licked it carefully like a kitten.

It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, not only pain is connected to the heart, but pleasure is also connected.

The electric current rushed from the fingertips to the heart, causing waves of tremors.

Xunhe's eyes suddenly became extremely dangerous, and before Ban Shu could react, he pinched the girl's delicate chin and kissed her like he was being seduced.

His kisses were completely different from who he was.

He was almost crazy and paranoid about kissing without any rules, just running wildly with fierceness.

He hooked her, pestered her, and wanted to drag the girl to hell together before he laughed happily.

The young man's fingertips pressed against Ban Shu's wet eyelashes and rubbed them carefully, as if he was caressing the fine warm jade and couldn't put it down, "Young lady is crying so pitifully."

The full moon outside the window was half hidden in the clouds.

Gradually a thick fog rolled in.

Like death's scythe.

Hanging above the night, waiting to fall.

"...Xunhe."

"Ok?"

"Let go of me first."

Hearing this, Xunhe smiled, like a clear breeze and a bright moon, with a youthful feeling, "Why should you let go? If you let go, you will no longer be able to hold on to the young lady."

"Are you crazy?" Pan Shu just said casually.

The young man pondered for a moment and answered seriously, "Maybe."

The next second, he laughed again, crazy and gentle, "Maybe he was driven crazy by the young lady."

——Obviously I want to send the dagger into your heart.

Then, complete the copy successfully.

But he gave up.

The consequence of giving up is to be wiped out by the system.

When Xunhe truly realized that he and Panshu were on opposite sides of life and death, he was confused, hated, and hesitated.

But the moment he kissed her.

he thinks.

forget it.

She is so pitiful.

It hurt so much to have his heart cut out, so he was actually reluctant to let it go.