What is the protagonist's halo?

"Your Majesty, why does your majesty look like hell?" Zhao Jincheng looked at Gu Ningjue with his dark and narrow eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but it was obvious that he was not smiling. "Did your majesty receive information that the minister had already died in battle?"

Gu Ningjue looked at Zhao Jincheng's expression, and cold sweat broke out on his back.Shaking his head quickly, his eyes are sincere and credible: I look forward to your triumphant return every day!Never cursed you to die.

The soft and moist eyes looked at him so directly, and the wet and tender lips rubbed against his palm several times.Zhao Jincheng's eyes darkened, and he gently rubbed his soft lips with his palm: "Do you want me to let you go?"

Gu Ningjue's entire face was written: Yes!

And looking forward to it!

The moist pupils with a little pleading made that face, which had not been seen for more than a year and was even more beautiful, look incomparably alluring.Zhao Jincheng's voice lowered a bit: "Dream."

No. 0001 was very prescient and silently covered his sight with his tail: he always felt that the next scene would be very unbearable to look at directly.

Gu Ningjue: qaq, we agreed to advance and retreat together, number 0001, you liar.

"Still thinking about something else now?" Zhao Jincheng snorted.

Although separated by the quilt, Gu Ningjue seemed to be able to feel Zhao Jincheng's scorching breath, which penetrated into his body layer by layer through the quilt.Those dark eyes were like a leopard tracking its prey on the grassland at night, and when they met, they couldn't help but tremble all over.

Gu Ningjue is controlled by others, and can only be forced to feel the weight and oppression of the person on his body, listening to him slowly say:

"Your Majesty, in fact, I want to thank you. If it wasn't for your majesty's sudden and decisive refusal half a year ago, I wouldn't have realized that my feelings for your majesty have already gone beyond the norm." Zhao Jincheng moved himself closer, his voice seemed to blend in A century-old wine, low alcohol and intoxicating, "Your Majesty, I want to possess you."

Gu Ningjue was approached so close to Zhao Jincheng that his two eyeballs were almost fighting in the middle. The stunning young man showed such an expression, which was a bit unsuitable and cute.So cute, people can't help but want to swallow him in one breath.

Therefore, Zhao Jincheng lowered his head and took a bite on the upturned nose: "Your Majesty must not know that after I realized what I was thinking, I had a dream at night."

Gu Ningjue felt the moist and cool residual touch on the tip of his nose, and the scorching hot breath that rushed to his face, and thought of the dream that he might hear that was very likely to be a heavy-tasting content, he wanted to cry but had no tears.

"What is Your Majesty thinking?" Zhao Jincheng's thin lips brushed against Gu Ningjue's cheek, slid to his ear, and then he bit it, his voice seemed a little vague, "How could I do anything to Your Majesty in my dream? All of this, of course It must be enjoyed by the subject personally and soberly."

As he said that, Zhao Jincheng ruthlessly pushed his body through the quilt, as if trying to slam his body into Gu Ningjue's body, exerting more pressure.

There was a terrible numbness coming from the dead point of the ear, which made people unable to ignore it, and the body collision that could be felt through the quilt made the heart couldn't help but lift up.Gu Ningjue's eyes were moist, and he felt that breathing through the nasal cavity was not enough to supply oxygen, and his head was groggy.And the person on the body didn't intend to let him go, holding his earlobe in his mouth, the voice that should have been like a sharp knife soaked in blood turned into a greasy and deep voice next to his ear: "I dreamed... ...Both your Majesty and the subject are not what they are today, but the subject clearly knows that the one in my arms is Your Majesty. The subject watched His Majesty lose his breath and heartbeat in the subject's arms, and felt that His Majesty's body gradually became cold and stiff. Reason tells Me, it's just a dream. But, my gut tells me it's real."

In the end, Zhao Jincheng didn't even call himself a minister anymore.The teeth biting Gu Ningjue's earlobe seemed to express the uneasiness and madness under the master's calm voice, and gradually tightened.It wasn't until there was a faint blood between the lips and teeth that he switched to using his tongue to soothe.

Gu Ningjue's scalp was about to explode because of the touch on his ears and the words he heard!

No. 0001 also let go of the tail covering his eyes, and with his ears pricked up, he screamed, "Did you hear what he said! My God! My God!! This is impossible! He is Qin Chu! How is it possible! It doesn't make sense!"

No. 0001 felt that his system was about to burn out. Even if Zhao Jincheng was another actor who happened to experience the two worlds like Gu Ningjue, he would not lose his composure like this.What makes it lose its composure is that Zhao Jincheng doesn't look like an actor, but seems to share the same soul with Qin Chu from the previous world.

This is impossible!

In all cognitions of No. 0001, all characters in all worlds, except for the players or the unlucky destroyers, all other creatures are just a bunch of data, just a program!Each world exists independently, and there is no possibility of data interoperability—otherwise, when data interoperability exists between the cultivation world and the ordinary world, or between the abo world and the mermaid world—it will be a disaster.

Every world has its own settings and rules, and data exchange is completely and absolutely prohibited.

So, how did Zhao Jincheng dream about Qin Chu's past?

No. 0001 can only perceive the soul fluctuations of its own host, and cannot scan other people. At this time, it can't wait to exchange its points for a one-time soul fluctuation scanner—however, it only has [-] points now, which is still [-] short of the price of the scanner. Eight thousand miles.Therefore, it can only express its horror and bewilderment by barking.

Although Gu Ningjue couldn't make a sound, the explosion in his head was worse than that of No. 0001.

He was so bombed that he couldn't think at all, his body was so soft because of the ravages on his ears, and his head was completely frozen because of Zhao Jincheng's words.He didn't even notice that Zhao Jincheng's hand let go of his mouth, and he didn't even notice that his own lips were violated.

Zhao Jincheng pecked and kissed Gu Ningjue's lips, and sucked his round lips: "We knew each other in the last life, and I will never endure that kind of pain again in this life."

The pain made him feel like his heart was about to be sliced ​​alive in his dream, every nerve was trembling, and every muscle was so stiff that it didn't look like his own.The unimaginable pain, which continued from the dream to reality, made Zhao Jincheng's movements fierce.

"Hmm...no..." Gu Ningjue regained his senses suddenly, he didn't know where the strength came from, pushed the person on him away, slipped out of the quilt, and ran out barefoot.

He has only one idea now, stay away from Zhao Jincheng, the farther the better!

I just want to be alone!Please let me go!

Obviously, Zhao Jincheng will not let him go. In terms of his force value, he is much higher than Gu Ningjue. Gu Ningjue's ability to push him away is already the limit of what he can do when he is absent-minded.So, he appeared behind the little emperor in a flash, and carried him back to the bed like a kitten.

Looking at the obviously frightened Gu Ningjue, Zhao Jincheng couldn't help laughing.Judging from the performance of the little emperor, his guess was right.That dream had really existed, and——the little emperor knew it a long time ago.

At this time, he was not in a hurry.He stretched out his hand to hold the little emperor's feet in his palm, gently wiped off the dust on them, and then slowly warmed them with his hands as he did more than a year ago.Lovingly pinching the still slender ankle, she leaned over to kiss the soft sole of the foot, and rubbed the pink and round toes with the tip of her nose.

"Your Majesty's feet are also very sensitive..."

Gu Ningjue: ...

He already wants to pretend to be dead like No. 0001!

No. 0001 weakly retorted: "I'm just restarting the system! I'm still checking and killing viruses, all of this is unreasonable!"