Back to the end of the world: starting from saving the beautiful landlord

boom!
boom!
The room was eerily quiet, Nightingale could even hear the beating of the heart.

The stinky man poured the tea on his own, and even hummed a little excitedly.

It seems that there is no concern about the arrival of nuclear bombs.

Really... damn it!
Thinking of the scene just now, Nightingale's face turned red and her heart beat slightly faster.

The jade hand lightly pressed on the chest, and the silver teeth lightly gritted the white teeth.

Nightingale was full of embarrassment and anger, wishing she could just dig a hole in the room and get out.

In this world, there really are such annoying men!

Even though it is narrow enough, you still pretend to be innocent and straighten your chest, is it because you want to squeeze the little rabbit into a mooncake? !
The buttons on the clothes even became a little fluffy because of the action just now, and they might collapse completely after a while!
So annoying!

There is still a slight pain in the...

Nightingale gritted her teeth, was that man's chest made of iron? !

"Don't look at me like that."

Chen Xi brought up the boiled tea and asked while pouring it, "Does Captain Nightingale want some?"

Nightingale turned her head and glanced.

The tea was slightly yellowed, and the tea slurry was unexpectedly milky white.

It looks like a carefully carved handicraft, but the painting inside is not a smiling face.

Every part is perfect, but when you look at it together, it's weird.

If I had to use one word to describe it, it would be... dirty, dirty.

Nightingale kept her face cold and raised her head proudly, leaving Chen Xi with a nearly perfect delicate profile.

It's hard to imagine that this is the skin that a high-ranking general should have, bullying Frost Saixue, like fat and beautiful jade.

"You better not waste your time."

"waste?"

Chen Xi smiled, "This is the most ridiculous word I've heard, what is a waste of time?"

"Isn't it a pleasure to do what makes you happy? Isn't such time more valuable?"

Nightingale was smart enough not to argue with him, and solving the problem was the top priority.

"Shh..."

When Chen Xi blew it lightly, the tea painting moved with it, creating a lively color and fragrance.

The rich tea fragrance instantly filled the whole room.

Nightingale raised her eyebrows slightly, maybe I should have tasted it just now.

wrong!

How could I have such a damn thought?

Nightingale was taken aback suddenly, and the images from entering the door to the present flashed through her mind one after another.

He has been constantly changing my mind from the very beginning?

It even made me have the extremely ridiculous idea of ​​"I'm not as good as him, I should listen to him"!

Before she knew it, Nightingale was cold all over, and her clothes were soaked with sweat.

The corners of Chen Xi's mouth curled up slightly.

Just a little psychological trick.

Simply put, as long as you can control a person's words and deeds, you can easily rebuild his mind.

"Okay, let's talk."

Sitting on the other side of the desk, Chen Xi stretched out his hand to lightly touch the tea bowl, and stretched out towards Nightingale expressionlessly, until it stopped between her tender and full cherry lips.

? !
Nightingale leaned back hard, her back pressed against the wooden board of the chair.

Willow's waist is tight, which makes the upper body extraordinarily tight, even a strange feeling of sending it outward.

Looking down at the fingers that are close at hand, it seems that they can be touched by opening their mouths.

There is a little white greasy between the fingers, which is slightly white under the candlelight.

Like the milk tea just now?

Nightingale clenched her fists tightly, breathing more and more heavily, and there was a faint gathering of thunder's anger between her brows.

"Chen Xi, don't go too far! At worst, you will die!"

Nightingale shouted angrily, her cheeks puffed up slightly because of her anger, and she looked a little...cute?
Chen Xi was stupefied, he really didn't know what was wrong with this crazy woman.

"Neuropathy."

Chen Xi rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand to paint and draw on the table, and dipped in hot tea from time to time.

Soon, sketches emerged.

"This is... Daxia?"

"Ah."

Looking at her astonished expression, Chen Xi suddenly became playful, and stretched out his hand to press a small amount of milk tea on her pink face, and squeezed it slightly, only to feel that the tentacle was smooth and tender, and the soft flesh spread out of the hand .

"Nice flexibility."

Chen Xi sat back on the chair with a smile, leaned back, and stared at the territory on the table.

"If you do this again, I will kill you!"

Nightingale tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart, and the hands that pressed the table looked a little white due to excessive force.

"Sorry, I'm used to it."

Chen Xi smiled, not caring about Nightingale's anger.

Do elephants care about the mood of ants?

ridiculous.

"Here, here, and here... are all places where the nuclear bomb will be dropped."

"The threat of nuclear bombs is great, and we must stay as far away as possible."

"Of course, the most worrying thing is still not the nuclear bomb, but the zombies... the zombies that have mutated twice, and they will be called real zombies at that time!"

Chen Xi's face was solemn and his voice was low.

Nightingale also slightly increased her vigilance, but she still could tell the difference between the serious and the subtle.

"Are zombies more terrifying than nuclear radiation?"

Chen Xi was taken aback, and looked at her with a strange expression.

Look at the eyes of idiots...

Nightingale gritted her teeth, "Why, am I wrong?"

"Who told you that people with supernatural powers need to be afraid of nuclear radiation?"

Chen Xi smiled and spread his hands, "Second-level supernatural beings can resist the erosion of nuclear radiation, third-level supernatural beings can resist 500° high temperature, fourth-level supernatural beings can even create absolute zero... fifth-level supernatural beings can be immune to nuclear bombs Direct impact, the sixth level can open mountains and crack the ground, the seventh level can fly through the air, the eighth level can ignore space rays, and the ninth level can destroy planets with one punch..."

"Who told you that people with supernatural powers need to be afraid of nuclear radiation?"

The third level, the fourth level, the fifth level... the eighth level, the ninth level!

Absolute zero, flying through the air, smashing the planet!

Familiar and unfamiliar words echoed in my ears.

Nightingale couldn't help breathing quickly, she was a little excited and dazed, "There are really seven and eight steps?"

"I made it up."

"...Chen, Xi?"

hum!
The invisible mental force field was like a mountain pressing tightly behind Nightingale, preventing her from moving.

Chen Xi reached out and pulled Nightingale into his arms.

He lowered his head and pressed it against her forehead.

The tip of their noses touched.

Exchanging breaths.

Chen Xi stared at those angry eyes, and said word by word, "Captain Nightingale, you understand your position, do you understand?"

"You need me, not I need you."

"Another thing to say, you are just a first-level supernatural user. If the nuclear bomb arrives, you will be the first to die!"

Chen Xi hugged her body tightly, almost crushing her into pieces.

"Want to live? Then follow me, don't ask, just do it!"

"Do you understand? My Captain Nightingale!"

Chen Xi snorted softly, threw Nightingale on the sofa casually, and wiped his hands in disgust.

"I will not leave."

"I am a soldier, I want to protect them, I will die first."

Nightingale gritted her teeth and looked angry, "Then you are the second!"

"Fool!"

Chen Xi said coldly, "Xiao Wan, see off the guests!"

"Okay, master."

Nightingale didn't know how she left the room, she might have forgotten.

However, he looked disappointed that day.

She remembered it all her life.