[Quick Travel] How to break through being targeted by petite wolf dogs

"Have you really thought about it?" Nosel tapped the throne with his slender fingers, with a lazy posture, like a proud cat.

"This battle is meaningless, time-consuming and labor-intensive. Even if I lead troops, it will not change this fact." Xie Nan looked at Nosel from bottom to top, and there was nothing in his eyes. Fear.

"Thank you..." Nuo Sier sighed softly, his tone softened, with a hint of coquettishness, "You have to know... as the king of the blood clan,

It is impossible for me to apologize publicly. "

"Why?" Xie Nan frowned, very puzzled, "Whoever did something wrong should apologize, it has nothing to do with identity."

"What's more, it's the sacrificial saint of the elves."

Noseel's eyes became a little strange: "Xie, you should understand better than me what it means to be a king in the blood clan... In the past, you

Mouth told me that the king is the representative of the spiritual power of the blood clan and is the supreme existence. "

"But I have also taught you that the king must always remember his identity. The king cannot make mistakes." Xie Nan's eyes were slightly ironic, "But Nosel... you Look what you've done? You're three hundred years old, not a child anymore."

I don't know which sentence stung Nosel, his purple-gold eyes were a little more scarlet, and the jewel ring representing power and wealth between his fingers was clasped extremely tightly by his fingertips: "So you You will always only have partiality and pampering for children, right?"

"Once I grow up and can be on my own, you won't care about me anymore, will you?!"

Xie Nan was silent for a moment, not knowing how to answer him.

The person who favored him back then was the original owner, but now the person living in the original owner's body is another person.

It was Xie Nan, not Nicholas Xie, who was infinitely tolerant of all of Nosel's acts of death.

"You have been spoiled too much, Noseel." Xie Nan said lightly, "As the king of the blood clan, you can't always do whatever you want, you have to learn to be prudent and decent."

"But 200 years ago, wasn't it you who voluntarily signed a blood contract with me, fell into a deep sleep, and handed over the throne to me?" , he leaned down slightly, and whispered in Xie Nan's ear, "I thought you could love me so much, Nicholas? Thank you..."

"It turned out to be nothing more than that."

Xie Nan raised his head and looked at Nosiel in disbelief.

It turned out that he knew... the original owner's thoughts on him.

Not just teachers to students, nor elders to juniors.

It's a deep, secret, unspoken love.

Xie Nan felt sick to his stomach when he thought that Noseel had pretended to be ignorant and tricked the original owner into paying so much for him.

"Your Highness, I don't know what you're talking about." Xie Nan pushed him away coldly, with a bad tone, "If arrogance is a disease, I think you should contact a doctor as soon as possible instead of wasting time on me."

He stood up and stopped looking at the person in front of him: "Nicolas? Xie goodbye."

"Did you really want to kill me yesterday, Xie?" The moment Xie Nan was about to step out of the palace gate, Noseel clenched his fists and asked unwillingly.

He refers to the "bloodthirsty blade" that once pointed directly at his heart.

Xie Nan paused and replied almost without hesitation: "Yes."

"Hahahahahahahaha..." Seeing Xie Nan's back resolutely leaving, Nuo Sier bent down, caressed his heart and laughed, looking like he was insane

Crazy, how can there be half of the reserved style that belongs to the king.

"In this case...then don't worry about my cruelty to you, thank you..." Noseel stared at the plain color ring on his index finger, his eyes were obsessed and attached, and he murmured softly, "Even if it is death, You can only belong to me alone."

Luo Fei has been restless for several days.

The teacher in charge thought he had a puppy love, so he was taken into the office for some ideological education.

As the object of suspicion, Lian Na inevitably suffered disaster.

As soon as she came out of the office, Lian Na yelled for grievances: "God knows what is wrong with me? Luo Fei usually doesn't even say a word to me, so I'm wronged..."

"Shut up." Luo Fei's brain hurts from her noise.

Lian Na didn't dare to speak any more, she could only stick out her tongue quietly.

"Do you have a brother?" Luo Fei asked suddenly.

"Ah?" Lian Na was taken aback and stammered, "No...no, but I have a sister..."

Luo Fei twisted her handsome eyebrows, as if she was in a tangle, and asked after a while: "Then...if someone else robs you of your sister, you will be very angry."

Are you upset? "

Lian Na tilted her head and thought for a while, then whispered: "Maybe a little... But it's nothing, anyway, when we grow up

In the end, my sister will also fall in love, get married and have children. One day, she will truly belong to the person she loves. "

Hearing this, Luo Fei clenched her fists tightly, and her pale thin lips were pursed even tighter.

He couldn't imagine the scene of Xie Nan getting married and having a child, as long as he thought about it for a while, his heart felt like a big piece was missing.

"Luo Fei...what's the matter with you?" Seeing his complexion, Lianna asked worriedly.

"It's okay." Luo Fei's face was so cold that it was about to freeze, he turned and walked towards the arena, and waved his back to Lian Na.

"What the hell is going on..." Looking at his back, Lianna couldn't help muttering, "But if there is a brother like His Excellency the Prince

Brother, I should be very sad when this happens..."

"Ten rings!"

"Ten rings!"

"Ten rings!"

The electronic announcer endlessly reported Luo Fei's shooting results.

Almost an hour has passed, but he still has no intention of stopping.

The other blood races in the arena were stunned.

Of course they know that Luo Fei, the younger brother of His Excellency the Prince, a human being who should be mediocre, has repeatedly occupied the top of the school's annual competition list.

Whether it is long-range attack or close combat, he is a role model that coaches are proud of.

Anyone who sees it has to say a genius.

I don't know who made this uncle unhappy today. Since he walked into the arena silently an hour ago, the sound of arrows breaking through the air and the sound of precise hitting the target have been heard in turn. , was so frightened that the rest of the people didn't dare to speak out at all, for fear that they would be shot through ruthlessly as the next target.

It wasn't until the bell of the communicator in Luo Fei's backpack rang that he put down the mechanical crossbow in his hand, and took off the towel beside him to wipe off his sweat.

The vampires in the arena breathed a sigh of relief.

The moment Luo Fei saw the note on the communicator, Luo Fei's lingering eyes softened at a speed visible to the naked eye. He first coughed twice, and then answered the phone: "Brother..."

The other end of the phone did not know what was said, Luo Fei's eyes suddenly lit up, and saw that the wolf dog who was very fierce a second ago turned into a milk dog wagging its tail in an instant: "Okay brother."

Everyone watched as the domineering man packed his backpack with lightning speed, and then left the arena briskly.

"My little life was finally saved..."

"Come on, let's continue practicing!"

"Keep going!"

On the other end of the phone, Aisuo took off the voice changer, put Xie Nan's communicator on the bed back to its original position, and then quickly took off the anti-fingerprint glove on his right hand.

He took out another communicator from his coat pocket, went to the balcony and dialed the strange number he had kept in his heart.

"Hello?" A lazy and arrogant voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I've already done what you told me." Aesuo pursed his lips, and a trace of cruelty and gloom flashed through his clear blue-green eyes, "Luo Fei...must die."

There was a chuckle on the other end of the phone, and the sound of wine liquid shaking in the glass: "Of course...but before that, we have to

Have fun first. "

"Aisuo?" Xie Nan came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe, his exposed fair skin was slightly red, looking beautiful and attractive.

But at this moment, he was frowning slightly, looking at Aisuo on the balcony, his tone was a little harsh: "What are you doing?"

Aesuo quickly deleted the call log, stuffed the communicator into his sleeve, turned his head and leaned slightly, respectfully said: "Sorry sir, today the home robot has some problems and cannot operate normally, so I will do it for you. Clean the balcony."

Xie Nan's frowning brows gradually loosened, and he responded with a faint "hmm".

He turned around and sat down on the edge of the coffin, took a sip from the milk cup on the bedside table, and began to read magazines boredly.

"Your Excellency," Aesuo walked to his side and asked softly, "Your hair is still wet, do you want me to dry it for you?"

"Hmm..." Xie Nan propped his forehead with one hand, feeling drowsy for some reason, and couldn't read anything in the magazine at all.

Ai Suo got the permission, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and a cluster of warm dark green aura shot out from his slender fingertips, covering the top of Xie Nan's hair.He gently stroked and cared for every strand of His Majesty's hair until they were all perfect as before.

The sound of Xie Nan's light breathing after falling asleep gradually came from the room.

Aisuo gently laid Xie Nan down on the soft bed, his eyes fascinated and restrained.

He stretched out his hand, and carefully traced the sleeping face of His Excellency the Prince through the air with his fingertips.

Draw his long eyebrows, draw his straight nose, draw his thin lips...

Who can not fall in love with such a perfect prince?

That is really a difficult thing.

When he thought that such a perfect person would be completely imprisoned by him in the near future, and belong to him forever, Aesuo felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart.