Master and gashapon machine cannot have both [unlimited]

Looking back now, whenever his favorability increased, it was when the distance between him and the master was the most abnormal.The closer the distance, the closer the behavior, the closer his favorability.

On the contrary, every time the master talks about him, or looks at him with fatherly eyes, his favorability will decrease.

Such a comparison, the result is not obvious...

What kind of favorability is this, it is clearly the degree to which he is greedy for Master's body! !

After thinking about this point, Cuo Fusheng's limbs became stiff, and he moved his eyes left and right because he didn't dare to look at Yun Nanxue, for fear that the other party would also find out about this so-called scoring standard for favorability.

Fortunately, Yu Nanxue was dazzled by the sudden "95" huge surprise, and didn't think about it at all.

He squeezed Fusheng's hot cheeks, and then rubbed them with his own face, as if he was hugging a doll.

"Shengsheng is so obedient, she really likes Master."

Cuo Fusheng's body became more rigid, he now has no doubt that if the master takes the test again, his favorability value will definitely be one hundred.

"Master, Master...can you let me go first, I'm a little hot..."

It's not just a little hot, he feels like he has taken a whole box of medicine now, and all his rationality is used to tell himself not to be a beast.

Unable to resist twisting his body, Cuo Fusheng carefully drilled out, trying to escape from the embrace of Master's love.

Yu Nanxue directly dragged him back, pinched that little face again, "Shengsheng, why don't you like being close to Master so much now?"

Obviously, the old people I saw in the afternoon still liked to pester me and even kissed him.

Facing the old father's serious questions and the innocent eyes without distracting thoughts, Cuo Fusheng fell into deep self-doubt.

Why on earth did this happen, and why under the same circumstances, the master didn't react at all, but he was about to go crazy.

Is it because the master is really bad or because I am too dirty!

The answer to this question is obviously impossible to get now, Cuo Fusheng had to let go of his depression for the time being.

While Yu Nanxue was still waiting for his answer, she wanted to jump off the bed by surprise.

However, Cuo Fusheng overestimated his flexibility and underestimated Yunanxue's reaction speed.

The speed of both of them is not too slow, Cuo Fusheng has a first-mover advantage, and finally managed to escape half of the body.

The upper body had already escaped from Yunanxue's arms, but Yunanxue who had reacted firmly grasped her waist and pressed it on the bed.

The posture is even more wrong...

Looking at the little disciple who was still trying to struggle, Yu Nanxue felt helpless and unhappy.

Is it just that you don't like being close to him, and you still want to run away?

The waist she was hugging was constantly twisting, Yu Nanxue looked down, and found that the hem of the clothes had shrunk a lot, revealing a thin white waist.

The two are lying on the bed now, the side of Yu Nanxue's face is very close to Cuo Fusheng's waist, even the hot breath he exhaled hits the exposed waist.

Slightly pursing her lips, Yu Nanxue took advantage of the depression in her heart and directly bit down on it.

The soft waist was indescribably good when bitten, and Yu Nanxue couldn't hold back biting and grinding it again.

"Oh!" Cuo Fusheng widened his eyes in horror, he didn't even have the courage to look down.

The temperature of Yunanxue's palm came from the waist, and the delicate skin was gently rubbed by the calloused hand, and the sensitive waist was bitten, which brought a slight tingling pain and numbness.

dying......

"Master, you..." Cuo Fusheng closed his mouth immediately after saying three words, not daring to make another sound.

What was that sound just now... It was so breathless, it was hard to imagine that it was made by him.

Originally, both hands were trying to break Yun Nanxue's hand, but now he was startled by his own voice, Cuo Fusheng subconsciously used one hand to cover his mouth, for fear of being heard by the master.

Yu Nanxue used her fingertips to lightly stroke the side of Cuo Fusheng's waist, and watched as the originally white and tender skin began to blush little by little from where her fingertips touched.The snow white is covered with thin red, which is unbelievably beautiful.

The strange feeling from before reappeared, wanting to make the little disciple cry, and wanting to see if the little disciple would have more reactions that he had never seen before.

He never knew before that the little disciple had so many cute looks.

Thinking of this, Yu Nanxue's subordinates subconsciously exerted a little force, leaving an ambiguous red mark on the side of the waist.

"..." Cuo Fusheng felt that he was really going crazy.

If he is wrong, please let the game punish him instead of subjecting him to this kind of physical and psychological torture!

......

Early the next morning, Cuo Fu opened his eyes full of vicissitudes, confused.

That night, he didn't know how he lived. He just felt that he had been kneaded for a long time, and he never escaped from the arms of the master.Forced to sleep in my arms, it's like a doll to accompany/sleep.

And the consequence of staying up all night is dark circles.

The live broadcast started on time at seven o'clock, and many viewers entered the live broadcast room of the two of them.

【Good morning. 】

[A new day starts with sugar. 】

After Cuo Fusheng washed up, he sat on the edge of the bed, trying to wake himself up.However, his eyes were still a little straight, and he stared blankly at the live broadcast interface, without even the strength to move the corners of his mouth to smile.

He is really confused now, what is the relationship between him and Master?

Although he had long felt that the master was too close to him, it had never happened before that he had moved his mouth like last night. He probably still has teeth marks on his waist now.

But on the other hand, it was obvious that Master didn't understand what his actions meant at all, he just thought it was an expression of intimacy and a good relationship.

Maybe Master also understands that some things can only be done by people with special relationships, but in Master's mind, they are just relationships that can do everything.

I'm so sad... Alas, Cuo Fusheng let out another long sigh after thinking about it.

[Do you feel that Xiaosheng looks so tired? 】

[Just now Xiaosheng helped his waist. 】

【You mean...】

Just glanced at the barrage casually, and was startled by the remarks about speeding up, Cuo Fusheng immediately put down his hand on his waist.

Then secretly looked in the direction of the master, and found that the other party was also looking at the sky, probably watching the barrage.

I don't know what the barrage over there will say, wronging Fusheng's intuition will not be a good word.

"Shengsheng..." Yu Nanxue turned her head suddenly, and Cuo Fusheng didn't have time to look back, the eyes of the two just met.

Yun Nanxue said softly, "What's wrong with working all night?"

Someone in the barrage asked him if he worked all night last night, but he didn't understand.

"Cough cough cough...cough cough!" Cuo Fusheng was almost choked to death by his own saliva, and his face began to feel hot again.

In a sense, he was indeed working all night last night—trying to escape from Master's clutches.

But it didn't work.

"I don't know, maybe I made a mistake." Cuo Fusheng pretended to be innocent without hesitation.

Master is a little white flower, so he can be.

After repairing, the two went downstairs. There were already several people in the hall, and they were looking at something in a circle at the moment.

Cuo Fusheng went over to take a look, and found that there were seven corpses, players who failed to reach the popularity value required by the system last night.

The corpses of the seven people were shriveled and shriveled just like they were in the treasure room yesterday afternoon, and all the blood had disappeared.

As soon as Shu Sheng came down, he saw Cuo Fusheng and walked over.He had a very strange dream last night, which was related to wrong floating life, he felt something was wrong, and wanted to talk to the other party.

As a result, as soon as he walked over, he was taken aback by the seven mummies on the ground, and almost stepped on them.

In the early morning, his mind was still not clear, not to mention that he was tossed by dreams for a long time at night, and suddenly faced with such a horrible situation, it was really a test of his heart.

Patting his chest, feeling the beating heart, Shu Sheng let out a long sigh of relief, "I thought there was a monster early in the morning."

Then quietly leaned over, and said to Fu Sheng lightly: "Fu Sheng, I have something to tell you."

Cuo Fusheng cast his eyes on Shu Sheng, raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

Speaking of which, he was still very curious, why the other party yearns for him the most, is Shu Yingnan unworthy?

And... When that "self" saw Shu Sheng yesterday, he seemed to react strangely for a moment.It seemed to be surprised, but there was no such emotion as vigilance.

Could it be that Shu Sheng used to be a player and knew him?

Just as Shu Sheng was about to speak, his voice suddenly stopped, and he looked behind Cuo Fusheng.

Cuo Fusheng turned his head as if feeling something, and met a pair of golden eyes full of loneliness and resentment.

It seemed that he was silently accusing him of not being with him, but whispering to other children.

Obviously he did nothing wrong, but for a moment, Cuo Fusheng felt that he was really a scumbag.

But Shu Sheng wanted to whisper something when he saw it, so he thought about it for a moment, and said to Yunanxue: "Master, please wait a moment, this disciple has something to say to him."

Then, facing Yun Nanxue's increasingly resentful and wronged eyes, he followed Shu Sheng to a quiet corner.

Shu Sheng heaved a sigh of relief, he always felt terrified by Mr. Yu's eyes, and even had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had been stared at like this before.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Cuo Fusheng leaned against the wall.

Shu Sheng recounted all the things he dreamed about last night, and he began to wonder if he had a bad sleep.

Cuo Fusheng pondered for a moment after listening, "You mean you dreamed that I manipulated you with silk thread to kill someone, and then called you by your name, it's not the same?"

Shu Sheng nodded his head, looking very conflicted, "I always feel that scene is very familiar, but I don't have the impression."

"Could it be that my brain was poisoned by that minced meat yesterday?!" Shu Sheng's small eyes were filled with great horror.

"..." Cuo Fusheng rolled his eyes, he was getting used to this person's bastard appearance.

But... Cuo Fusheng doesn't think this dream is fake.

Combined with what "myself" said yesterday, I and my master were already in the game, but I don't know why I lost my memory and power, and I even turned into a child.

As for Shu Sheng... Cuo Fusheng didn't understand why the other party lost his memory and re-entered the game.

But since the previous "self" noticed the other party but didn't remind him to be careful, they should have a good relationship before, and they would never hurt the other party.

"..." Cuo Fusheng's back felt cold, and he suddenly thought that no matter what relationship he had with Shu Sheng before, he must never let Master know.

Otherwise, he will be condemned to death by the more narrow-minded master recently!