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

[Ding - The fourth series of tasks has been completed, and the fifth one is being released: Find your slave and bring him back to the room. 】

"Your Highness, do you want to eat?"

The head maid instructed the free maids to move two tables, while she went to the restaurant, selected dishes according to His Highness's impression, and brought them to the underground cloud warehouse.

"Forgive me for my incompetence. I have served you for so long and I still don't know your preferences. I will go and receive the punishment after the slaves are settled."

She stood aside nervously, watching Song Nan pick up the tableware and eat gracefully, and swallowed in silence. However, her eyes were not on the exquisite food, but on his fingers.

Song Nan's fingertips trembled, and he briefly tried each dish before putting down the tableware and tilting his head to look at her. Unexpectedly, she was staring straight at him, with a strange glint flowing out of the corner of her mouth, which made him stare. tingling.

The head maid calmly licked the corners of her mouth when she met his gaze, and then lowered her head obediently.

Song Nan frowned, took out a tissue to wipe the corners of his mouth and fingers, and pretended to look inside the damp and crude room in front of him: "Where is my slave? Why didn't you see him?"

The head maid paused, her pupils instantly turned scarlet, and her brows were full of hatred for the slave who could still attract the attention of His Highness the Prince even though he was half-dead.

Song Nan glanced at her and asked lightly: "Why are you still standing? Do you want me to go find him in person?"

The head maid was shocked, knelt on the ground anxiously, and kowtowed heavily: "It's my fault, please wait a moment."

After she finished speaking, she stood up, bowed respectfully, and hurriedly walked into the damp and dark room. Immediately afterwards, a rustling sound was heard, and the head maid walked out of it with a bored look on her face. She bowed and asked for instructions: "Your Highness, he is dying. He needs to Perform treatment?"

Song Nan pursed her lower lip and responded seriously: "Don't let him die."

The maid frowned slightly, trying her best to suppress the anger and jealousy in her heart. She turned back to the room and made a rustling sound again. But not long after, a clear slap suddenly came out, and then, the maid He walked out with a long curse.

The back of her hands was red, and her body was in a mess. The white lace of her maid uniform was still stained with scarlet.

The head maid took a deep breath, walked to the front of Song Nan, and knelt down on one knee: "Your Highness, that slave is unwilling to cooperate. He is unwilling to submit to you, why do you continue to keep him?"

Song Nan glanced at her lightly and smiled: "This is challenging, isn't it?"

The head maid was stunned, lowered her head, and remained silent.

Song Nan sighed softly, stood up, passed her, and walked straight into the room.

However, the situation in the room was worse than he thought. It was dark and cold, there seemed to be water on the ground, and the air was much turbid than outside. It was easy for people to start to wonder if there were any bugs or small animals here. Lying on the wall, he is also running around on the ground, quietly bringing great pressure to people.

[Ding—Host, don’t think too wildly. This is a cruise ship, or you spent huge sums of money to build it. There is no such thing as this. 】

Song Nan curled his lips. Of course he knew that ordinary dark things could not appear on this ship, but knowing this was of no use. He still could not control his increasingly exaggerated imagination.

He stopped unconsciously and turned around to leave the room, or ask the head maid to bring a lamp. However, as soon as he stopped, his ankle was grabbed by something, and he was locked in place.

"Your Highness!"

As soon as the head maid walked in, she saw the dirty slave grabbing His Highness' ankle, and the dirty hands stained his pants!

How dare he!

Her pupils shrank suddenly, and because His Highness could not see clearly in the darkness, she revealed her terrifying fangs, staring ferociously at the man lying on the ground.

Song Nan's scalp was numb, and after a brief moment of sluggishness, he remembered what kind of creature could only exist here.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand to touch the front, and encountered something sticky and wet.

The next second, the thing grasped his hand and pulled him down violently, forcing his knees to touch the ground and almost falling to the ground.

"Humph~"

Song Nan groaned and reflexively leaned on the ground to get up. Unexpectedly, the thing wrapped around his neck and gradually squeezed out the air from his throat.

"Your Highness!"

The head maid's pupils shrank suddenly, and she suddenly rushed over, grabbing the sticky hand, and was about to break it, but suddenly let go of her hand, looking at the person on the ground in disbelief.

"Your Highness..."

She opened her mouth to speak, then suddenly paused, staring blankly at the beautiful young man whose neck was held by the slave and pressed to the ground. His face was crimson and full of tears, showing his vulnerability.

Song Nan opened his eyes wide and felt the weight on his body in disbelief: "Let go!"

However, as soon as he shouted a word, the person on his body moved closer to his neck. The wet hair spread on his neck, which was extremely uncomfortable. There seemed to be a viscous liquid, and the pungent smell of blood swept through his mind in an instant. It made his head feel dizzy.

"So my master is so beautiful~"

His voice was hoarse and extremely weak, but the teasing tone in his tone was very strong, even a bit sarcastic.

"presumptuous!"

The room was very quiet, so quiet that the breathing of the three of them could be clearly heard. Naturally, the head maid could also hear what he said.

Her eyes were about to burst, and the malice in her pupils could no longer be hidden. She reached out and was about to grab the back of his neck and pinch it, but she saw that he suddenly lost his strength and pressed softly on the weak prince.

Song Nan frowned, and the system alarm kept ringing in his mind, telling him that the head maid had murderous intentions for the slave and would take action in three seconds.

The harsh sounds constantly hit his nerves, making him unable to move at all. The sounds in his head were getting louder and louder, like a sonic attack, causing him to unconsciously let out a small moan. , had to suppress his anger and spoke intermittently: "Help me, move him away..."

The head maid paused, her sharp nails touching the back of the slave's neck, but after hearing his words, she instinctively grabbed the slave's back collar and threw him aside. At the same time, she remembered to restrain her strength to avoid directly knocking him. This man who was already on the verge of death was thrown to death.

"boom"

She retracted her hand, took out a tissue and wiped her fingers vigorously. She didn't throw away the tissue until the weak prince stretched out his hand, stared at the green-white fingertips in the dark, carefully held his hand, and gently pulled it up.

Song Nan frowned and shook his dizzy head.The clothes behind him had already been soaked by the wet ground and stuck to his skin stickyly. The water quality seemed to be unclean, and the turbid air made him feel surprisingly uncomfortable both mentally and physically.

He pursed his lower lip, held the head maid's hand, and said slightly anxiously: "Take me and my slave back."

The head maid was stunned and opened her mouth to speak, but after noticing his extremely suppressed breathing and the gradually increasing, almost squeezing force, she lowered her head and responded respectfully: "Okay, Your Highness."

She supported Song Nan and quickly walked out of the room at his pace. Then she called the maid on standby to pick up his slave and followed him out of the underground cloud warehouse. As for the auction and the slaves, you can tell by the maid's neat movements. Either he has undergone special training, or this is not the first time he has done this.

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[Ding—all chain tasks have been completed, task reward: 10 points, currently: 55.Next is free time, you can choose to go to the auction venue to watch, or you can rest in the room. 】

Song Nan changed the water several times and took a shower several times. Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the bathroom casually wearing a bathrobe.

The head maid stood at the door waiting for a long time. When she saw him appear, she immediately came forward with a dry towel and wiped his wet hair. She said softly: "Your Highness, your slave has been cleaned. In order not to disturb you, I will wash it." Place it with the fish in the spare room next to it.”

Song Nan narrowed his eyes slightly and enjoyed the comfortable head massage. The suppressed nerves gradually relaxed, making him drowsy for a while and unable to cheer up.

He frowned and asked vaguely, "How is he?" Then he was afraid that she wouldn't understand who it was, and emphasized, "My slave."

The head maid's movements paused for a moment, then slowed down. She pressed his scalp with her fingertips gently, staring down at his expression. Seeing that his eyelids were drooping and his head was slightly lowered, she asked softly: "Your Highness, it's tea time." , can I go get you some dessert?"

Song Nan woke up for a moment and vaguely heard the word dessert. He didn't realize that she had ignored his question, and responded with a dull voice: "Yes."

The head maid raised her lips slightly and continued to ask: "What kind of tea do you want? Can black tea be used?"

Song Nan was so sleepy that he could hardly open his eyes. He felt a sound in his ear, "buzzing" into his ear canal, but it stopped soon, as if he was waiting for something.

His mind was in a state of confusion and he couldn't figure out what was going on. It wasn't until the voice softly rang in his ears again that he repeated the question and then responded softly: "Yeah."

The head maid didn't know when she stopped. She put her hands on Song Nan's shoulders, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Your Highness, your slave seems to be unable to survive. In order to reduce the pain, I'm going to help him in advance." Relief, okay?”

Song Nan frowned, her voice seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and he did not hear the content of her words clearly. His conditioned reflex thought that she was asking him about the type of food as in the previous two sentences, and he did not have any requirements in this regard, so he He wanted to agree without thinking, but he heard the system sound suddenly appear, hitting his mind like thunder.

He was shocked, his eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted angrily with a black face: "Get away!"

The head maid's pupils shrank, she suddenly let go of her hand, took a step back, and knelt on the ground in fear: "Your Highness, I don't dare anymore! Please don't dislike me!"

Song Nan was stunned, with a gloomy look on his face. He looked at the person kneeling on the carpet. He didn't respond because he didn't know the reason yet. He just pursed his lower lip and stared at her blankly.

However, for the head maid to have such a reaction, coupled with the systematic reminder, what she said must be related to the life and death of the slave.

He frowned and spoke indifferently, with a touch of helplessness in his tone, as if he thought she was just joking out of jealousy: "He is my slave. If he dies under my care, then I will end up like this." Do you have a reputation for being cruel and unbridled, and not even taking good care of the people under your command? I am the next king. If this is publicized, with a little embellishment, officials who do not agree with me will find an opportunity to step on me."

"But..." the head maid paused, not to be outdone, "He is just an insignificant slave, no one will care even if he dies."

Song Nan frowned, suddenly remembered something, and asked lightly: "How did he become my slave?"

The head maid was shocked and silent for no reason. She responded in panic for a moment: "He was originally a distinguished guest, but you angered you, so you pushed him to the underground cloud warehouse and gave him the status of a slave... I'm sorry, Your Highness, I forgot the reason for a moment and almost made a big mistake. Please punish me."

Song Nan's pupils shrank. He didn't expect this to be the reason, but it shouldn't be that simple. The prince didn't seem to be someone who would put a slave collar on someone so easily, unless that person did something treacherous, such as suddenly attacking someone on the third floor. The player he attacked was a distinguished guest. With this status, he shouldn't be a slave...unless he did it on purpose...

[Ding--His Royal Highness the Prince noticed that the situation of the slaves was unusual. He seemed to have become a slave intentionally, so he planned to investigate it clearly.

Issue an investigation task: Find out the purpose of the slave approaching you, reward: 10 points. 】

Song Nan was stunned, really surprised now.For what reason do you insist on becoming a thankless slave, regardless of your noble status?

He pinched his brows, leaned on the sofa dejectedly, and sighed helplessly: "This is your first offense, and you are determined to correct it, so I won't punish you this time, but next time, someone else can take the position of head maid. Okay. Now, go and prepare things."

The head maid lowered her head and said respectfully: "Yes, Your Highness."

She quickly got up and silently stepped back out of the door. When the door was closed, she glanced at him calmly. She noticed the sadness in his brows and couldn't help but make a mark on the damn slave, preparing to avoid the prince's sight. She secretly Give him little shoes!

Of course Song Nan didn't know the little thoughts of the head maid. Now he was sleepy and anxious. He wanted to lie on the bed and take a nap, but also wanted to test the slave's situation...

[Ding - The system reminds you that you'd better go to the next room now. 】

Song Nan's steps towards the big bed stalled, then he turned around, opened the door and walked out lightly. As soon as he opened the door, two male servants came forward and asked him if he was in trouble.

He paused and ordered them to take him to find the slaves. The male servants did follow, but one of them was still standing there. Instead, after they opened the door and his body was covered by the door, he took out the communication device and entered something in a hurry. .

Song Nan frowned, quietly retracting his sight through the gap between the door and the door frame, walked into the room, and secretly guessed whether the owner of the cruise ship was someone else. Otherwise, why would he do this?

Isn't it logical that the male servant should follow him and serve him unconditionally?There is no need to do anything, just follow the distinguished guest who needs to be served. If you want to communicate, you should only do so when the person you want to serve makes a request that cannot be completed independently for the time being.

He frowned, and the more he thought about it, the weirder he felt.Why would the manservant contact someone after they went out of their way to contact someone?Are you spying on him?Report to whom?

[Ding--The beautiful prince discovered that the manservant was not loyal to him, and there seemed to be another master behind him...

Publish a hidden mission: Find out the true owner of the cruise ship.Mission reward: mysterious item. 】