Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 142 The General Is Above (10)

The coquettishness and forbearance he had put on along the way seemed to be completely broken at this moment.

Nan Shuo shrank his feet a little uncomfortably, and said in a hoarse voice, "General, you... If you like it, it's fine for Li Shuo to take it with you."

Qingzhou: "I don't like it."

She is straightforward and serious, although Nan Shuo looks really good with such a gold chain—his ankles are slightly thinner than other men, he is fair and bony, and the gold color that matches him is not gaudy, but full of charm. It's... the breath of blurred lust.

But Qing Zhou didn't like this feeling of restraint.

It doesn't matter if she's chaining someone else or being chained by someone else.

"Hmm..." Nan Shuo responded softly, with a tremor at the end of his voice.

Qing Zhou's hands gently went around his ankles, and then twisted the keyhole of the gold chain to the open position, then lowered his head and inserted the key in.

A strand of her hair brushed Nan Shuo's feet.

Qing Zhou didn't care about it, but Nan Shuo flinched.

Almost the moment the chain fell to the ground, he took a step back in a panic.

"General, get up and eat." Nan Shuo suppressed the inexplicable feeling in his heart for a moment, and leaned over to help her up.

Qing Zhou rested on his hands and stood up with strength.

The place touched was burning hot as if it was about to boil, Nan Shuo took a light breath, told himself that it was just a show, and smiled slightly on his face.

"Li Shuo, shall I serve you?" He obeyed his instinct and approached her slightly, showing a perfect smile.

It really is a flickering candle, accompanied by a beautiful woman.

Qing Zhou: "..."

Qing Zhou: "No, you stay a little farther away from me, sit opposite me...or next to me. I can eat."

Nan Shuo: "..."

Her reluctance to be served by herself was also to be expected.

But that "I can eat"... Seriously?

The charming atmosphere just now was shattered in an instant, and Nan Shuo also felt that he might have to change his strategy, so he obediently sat next to Qing Zhou.

Taking advantage of the bright lights, Qing Zhou also saw his appearance clearly.

Nan Shuo's appearance has a strong impact on people. After reading it, there is only one word - beauty, and it is the kind of gorgeous beauty, with slightly raised eyelashes and long and narrow eyes, and a little bit of charming tears. breath.

A little less lip color is too light, and a little more is too rich.

It looks... very friendly.

Qingzhou slowly evaluated while eating.

His appearance is that of the Western Regions, with a high nose bridge, but his skin color is different from the wheat-colored ones of the Western Regions, but a very beautiful milky white.

In short, he is not at all like the person in the data, who killed his father.
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After eating, the maid went down with the bowls and chopsticks, and after everyone left, Qing Zhou didn't leave either.

Thinking about what might happen next, Nan Shuo felt a little unspeakably uncomfortable—he didn't feel that way when he witnessed his father and those beauties turning upside down with his own eyes.

"Is the general going to rest here tonight?"

Qing Zhou supported his head and said, "You can sleep on my side."

Nan Shuo: "...Okay." He obediently responded.

"Then let's go." Qing Zhou stood up, "I wanted to handle business with you."

Nan Shuo: "?"

She was here just now, was she waiting for the people below to send her official business over?

He thought... the young man's face was inevitably a little shy again, but even at this time, he still did not forget his identity. Looking from the direction of Qing Zhou, he was the most perfect person in his lowered eyes. angle.

　I'm stuck.

　　Just, Nan Shuo's type, it's so difficult.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)