Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

Song Nan's eyes widened and his head was in chaos. Before he could digest the existing information, he was so aroused by what he said that he almost choked.

"Cough cough cough..." He coughed loudly, his cheeks turned sickly red, and his expression was horrified, "What did you say!"

The shameful color on the man's cheeks spread quickly as if it were stained with ink, covering his exposed skin in an instant.

His eyes were wandering, and his golden eyes were full of innocence: "I am Norian, the only silver wolf with spatial attributes in this world. I wanted to mate with you the first time I saw you..."

"Can you……"

A pair of furry white wolf ears popped out from Norian's head. At this time, the wolf ears were also covered with a light red color: "Mate with me?"

Song Nan frowned, stretched out his hand, and pushed him out softly: "No."

When Norian heard this, his wolf ears drooped, he carefully let go of him, sat on the ground, grabbed his trouser legs with both hands, and looked up at him pitifully: "Why?"

Song Nan sat up and looked into those golden eyes filled with tears with a complicated expression: "Sex... um, that kind of thing can only be done by two people who like each other."

Norian's eyes lit up and the tips of his ears suddenly stood up: "I like you! I like you, can you mate with me?"

Song Nan paused, slightly troubled: "We have to like each other. Besides, this is just the first time you've met me, so you can't confirm whether it's just a whim or whether you really like me."

Norian frowned and puffed up his cheeks in depression, and his tough and stern face softened a lot: "A wolf has only one partner in his life, and he will never have second thoughts... I just like you. It's my instinct to like you. Mother said, instinct can never go wrong..."

The more he spoke, the angrier he became, but he did not want to hurt Song Nan, so he could only turn around and face him with his back, making a feeble protest.

Song Nan raised his eyebrows, not expecting his reaction to be so green, and couldn't help but curiously asked: "Norian, you look different from the others here."

Norian tilted his head and glanced at him faintly: "They came here after being expelled from the original world. I was originally born in this world, and I am also the maintainer of the world. Naturally, I am different from them."

Song Nan suddenly felt guilty and sneered: "I see...then what is the maintainer?"

Norian rubbed his chin, thought for a while, and answered in a more understandable way: "The maintainer, as the name suggests, maintains the order of the world. If someone attempts to destroy the rules of the world, or if the world is chaotic to a certain extent, and the world lord appears, The person responsible for maintaining and re-formulating the rules for the world owner.”

"The maintainers are usually people born and raised in the realm outside the realm. Of course, there are exceptions. However, the prerequisite for exceptions is the consent of the realm owner."

He waved his hand: "There have been no exceptions so far. Even people from the outside world have a very slim chance of becoming a maintainer."

Song Nan was stunned: "Then you..."

Norian tilted his head and showed a bright smile: "Me? I killed the previous maintainer. Instead of waiting for the world lord to come and appoint him, it is better to fight for it as quickly as possible."

Song Nan swallowed silently and sat on the sofa quietly and obediently.

Norian's golden eyes were bright, and she grabbed his hand on his knee: "I told you everything about me, do you like me now?"

Song Nan frowned, and was about to continue teaching him that this kind of thing cannot be concluded casually, when he suddenly felt a pull on his ankle. Then, the light of the knife flashed across his eyes, destroying half of the hotel in an instant, and the incision , just at his feet, just a hair will split him in two...

He took a breath of cold air, immediately retracted his feet into the sofa, huddled up in a trembling ball, and stared at Gu Haoyi holding a short knife below in horror.

Norian jumped on the sofa the moment the sword appeared and protected Song Nan with his body.

There was hostility in his golden eyes, and he suppressed his anger, condescendingly, and asked indifferently: "Aren't you afraid of accidental injury?"

Gu Haoyi's expression was indifferent, and his tone was unquestionable confidence: "I can't make mistakes."

Norian gritted his teeth, furious at his attitude, and suddenly disappeared: "I hate you, how about you die?"

Gu Haoyi frowned and stabbed his side with the short knife.

"Ping~"

Norian suddenly appeared and his palm turned into an animal claw, and he swung it down with all his strength.

"boom!"

The space shook, and Gu Haoyi took a few steps back to avoid the quietly folding spaces around him.

He frowned, swept away the perfectly cut piece of fabric at the corner of his clothes, leaned down, and by sensing the slight fluctuations produced when the space was distorted, he shuttled between his attacks while shortening the distance between the two, looking for opportunities to attack.

Song Nan huddled on the sofa, watching the battle between the two, and found that they were evenly matched, both able to perfectly dodge and neutralize the opponent's attack, and launch an attack at the moment of attack.

The moves are deadly, but they are unable to harm the opponent at all.

They obviously discovered this, but no one wanted to be the first to tolerate it.

Song Nan yawned lazily. The battle below was very exciting, and it also attracted people from the surrounding shops to poke their heads out to check. However, some of those spectators kept their eyes fixed on him for some reason.

He frowned, stood up slowly, and walked behind the sofa to avoid those annoying eyes.

However, just as Song Nan sat down, a pair of hands suddenly appeared from the ground and held his ankles. At the same time, a sinister and hoarse voice, as if he had just learned to speak, sounded from his ears: "You smell like keys." …”

Song Nan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared at the hands on his feet in horror. He opened his mouth to call out to the two people fighting, but in the next second he was pulled to the ground, as if he was integrated into it, and disappeared in an instant.

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Norian's movements were stagnant, as if he felt something, his golden eyes shrank unconsciously, and he rushed straight to the hotel regardless of Gu Haoyi's attack.

"scoff~"

Gu Haoyi also noticed something strange, but did not withdraw the attack. When Norian was pierced in the abdomen, he covered his abdomen and knelt on the ground, then he withdrew the dagger and hooked his little finger.

The red line appeared again, but the place it guided was not the inside of the hotel as expected, but winding towards the alley next to the hotel.

Norian gritted his teeth and used energy to isolate the wound. He staggered to his feet and glanced at Gu Haoyi coldly. He wanted to fight back, but he was worried about Song Nan's safety, so he had to restrain his impulse and transformed into a huge silver wolf. Twitching the tip of his nose, he searched for that person's unique scent in the air.

For a moment, the red line suddenly tightened, and Norian's eyes lit up. The two of them actually set off at the same time, one jumped onto the roof, and the other walked into the alley, rushing to the same destination.