After the prince can read minds, he quietly watched his tricks to commit suicide

When everyone exited, Chi Nansheng's face turned darker. He turned to look at Youhan standing aside, "Youhan, would you like to have a drink with me?"

Hearing this, Youhan trembled all over, "Princess, this subordinate is not allowed to drink alcohol."

Not to mention whether he can drink anymore, the prince is watching from outside the door now. If he drinks anymore, he will really get tired of life.

Chi Nansheng glanced at the door: "What? Are you afraid of that dead face?"

You Han gave a stiff smile and said nothing.

"Forget it, I won't force you anymore. Tell me, what will the dead face do to you when I come here?" Chi Nansheng poured a glass of wine and drank it down.

[Host, how did you die? 】The system waited for a long time, but when he went to chat with Youhan, he couldn't help but ask.

You Han bowed and saluted: "Princess, nothing will happen to me."

Even if something happens, you can't protect me.

Chi Nansheng laughed and ignored the system: "You said it would be fine, but don't blame me for dragging you down."

"No." You Han replied.

[Host, how did you die? 】The system does not give up. It has been trying to find the memory of Chi Nansheng's previous life, but...

Still can't see anything.

[I brought hundreds of people with me to be buried with me. ] Chi Nansheng drank another glass of wine and said coolly: [So...do you still think I am a good person? 】

system:......

It became even more curious, what is the deep hatred?

Can the host, a grown man, become like this?

Chi Nansheng's eyes darkened. The organization's base covers such a wide area and it is in a busy city. It is estimated that...

It’s not just the hundreds of people in the organization who died, right?

But what does that have to do with him?

He didn't put a nuclear bomb on him, that's because he was kind.

However, I suddenly felt a little regretful. If I put a nuclear bomb on it, would I be able to die in one fell swoop?

Is it impossible to encounter this unfortunate system?

[Host, tell me, what happened to you? 】The system is very curious, very curious.

As far as it knows, don’t humans all say that it is better to live than to die?

Why is there such a strange host?

[Is it useful to tell you? 】Can anything be changed?

Chi Nansheng drank one glass after another, and the bottle of wine was quickly empty. He threw the wine glass in his hand boringly: "Fang Zhuchen, how long do you want to wait outside the door? Or... Do you want to see if I really cuckolded you?"

"I think it would be better if you came in and watched it live."

The door was pushed open, and Fang Zhuchen was pushed in by You Yue.

"What's wrong? You can walk, but you have to sit in a wheelchair." Chi Nansheng glanced at him, his mocking expression and sarcastic tone made Fang Zhuchen's newly warmed breath turn cold instantly.

Youyue pushed Fang Zhuchen to the opposite side of Chi Nansheng, and silently retreated to stand next to Youhan. Sure enough, the princess knew how to anger the prince best, thinking about it, and looked at Youhan sympathetically.

You Han looked at his toes, silently.

"Chi, Nan, Sheng!" Fang Zhuchen looked at the person in front of him who didn't take him seriously at all. Anger boiled in his chest and he gritted his teeth: "What do you want?"

Chi Nansheng chuckled and looked at Fang Zhuchen's eyes, "I don't want to do anything, I just want to... find an opportunity to cuckold you."

"You...!!!" Fang Zhuchen slapped his hand on the armrest, his body tense, as if it would explode at any time, destroying everything around him.

I still wanted to take responsibility for him and give him a status, but it was good for him. From the beginning to the end, he never took himself seriously.

"What? Are you angry?" Chi Nansheng smiled happily, "When you touched my acupoint and treated me as a plaything, I was also very angry."

"But that's because you gave me the poisoned wine." Fang Zhuchen said angrily, with an inexplicable sense of grievance in his tone.

"Ha..." Chi Nansheng smiled bitterly: "Yes, I brought it upon myself."

As he said that, he stood up slowly, put his hands on the low table, and leaned close to Fang Zhuchen: "But Fang Zhuchen, I didn't want to do anything to you, did I? I gave you the poisonous wine to drink, so there is I will bear the consequences of that humiliation."

"So...can you kill me now? We are in one hell and one world, and have nothing to do with each other. Isn't that good?"

Fang Zhuchen clutched the armrest tightly, veins popped out on the back of his hands and neck, his eyes flickered like sparkling waves: "You don't want to see me so much?"

Chi Nansheng looked at Fang Zhuchen, who was very close, and looked at his features inch by inch. Then he got a little closer again, looking at Fang Zhuchen's long and thick eyelashes, his eyes full of confusion: "Fang Zhuchen Zhuchen, what do you like about me? I can change it, okay?"

"You want status and appearance, and I'm just a bastard that everyone despises. I can't give you any help, and I want to kill you all the time. What are you trying to do?"

"That's it, I like you." Fang Zhuchen pursed his lips tightly and said every word while looking at Chi Nansheng.

After hearing this, the expression on Chi Nansheng's face slowly disappeared, replaced by indelible shock and confusion. He slowly sat back on the ground and looked at the inexplicable man with a complicated expression.

No, how is this...? ? ?

Obviously when he first came here, Fang Zhuchen didn't look like a broken sleeve, right?

Did he read wrong?

It's only been a few days?

Yes, how long has he been here?

Alas, no, it doesn't matter how long you've been here. What matters is that what Fang Zhuchen just said and his serious look didn't look like he was lying.

Why?

Is this face of the original owner so lethal?

Although, it wouldn't be like breaking someone off so quickly, right?

[Host, what are you thinking about? ] Chi Nansheng in the system looked like he was struck by lightning and couldn't help but ask.

[By the way, system, think about it, did Fang Zhuchen look like he had a broken sleeve? ] Chi Nansheng asked hurriedly, as if grasping a life-saving straw.

The system shook his head: [I didn’t pay much attention to Fang Zhuchen at the time, but...]

【But what? ] Chi Nansheng asked.

[I just checked, regarding the issue of sexual orientation, the answer above is that there are no boundaries for liking, regardless of race, gender, just liking. 】The system organized the language and said.

[From my understanding, maybe Fang Zhuchen has always liked men, but...]

[He himself did not realize it, but it has been an ancient thought that men should like women, so it is normal for them not to be able to distinguish their sexual orientation when they have not met the person they like. 】

With that said, he turned the topic to Chi Nansheng, with a malicious look on his face: [Host, I think you also like Fang Zhuchen, at least you don't resist him. 】

Chi Nansheng was stunned. He could agree with the previous three points, but...

What does it mean that he also likes Fang Zhuchen?

【What are you farting? Would I like this dead face? 】