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

In the carefully decorated room, the always neat big bed became messy for some reason.

Above, two figures overlap each other. The delicate young man tightly hugs the handsome man, and his fair and slender legs kneel on both sides of the man.

He only wore a white shirt, his lower abdomen was close to the man's abdomen, his head was buried in his neck, his throat rolled, his pupils were scarlet, his cheeks were stained with spring color, and his face was full of intoxication.

The housekeeper stretched out his hand to rub his head, caressed his waist through his clothes, and said with a gentle smile: "Don't worry."

Song Nan raised his head, licked the blood that overflowed from the corner of his lips, narrowed his eyes in pleasure, hugged his neck, came close to the wound that was still leaking blood, and kissed him gently: "It smells so good~"

The butler's slender fingers tightened slightly and pulled away the boy who was almost stuck to his body: "If you continue, you will become addicted."

Song Nan tilted his head, picked up a drop of blood on his fingertips, put it to his lips, stretched out his scarlet tongue to wrap around the dripping blood, then held his fingertips in his mouth, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled like a man who had successfully stolen blood. Cat: "Addicted? Isn't it good? Then I can't live without you~"

The housekeeper paused, carefully held his cheek, touched his lips with his fingertips, pried open the white teeth, and pressed them on the scarlet tongue.

His eyes were lingering, his evil golden eyes met his red eyes, and he asked softly in an extremely gentle voice, like tempting honey, tempting him to jump off: "Even if it will be very painful, the feeling of hunger is always there. Occupy your mind; even if you lose yourself and obey me completely; even if you can never walk out of that door and can only stay in this manor with me...are you willing?"

Song Nan was slightly stunned, her cheeks turned red, and she smiled happily: "Hahaha~"

With tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, he put his hands on his shoulders, leaned down, and pressed his scarlet lips to his thin red lips: "Of course. You are my carefully chosen god."

"Om~"

Invisible waves rippled, and the rose tattoo on Song Nan's shoulder turned red. Then, the first rose was suddenly filled with red, and a red formation slowly emerged from the rose and floated above the two of them.

The formation quickly expanded and enveloped them, and pieces of rose petals fell down, scattering on their fair skin and pure white bed.

The housekeeper hugged the person in his arms, leaned close to the white neck, opened his mouth, and the sharp canine teeth pierced the skin, and bright red blood overflowed and fell down the back.

Song Nan's pupils shrank, and he opened his mouth in pain, but a strange blush appeared on his face.

He frowned and tears rolled down his cheeks. He stared angrily at the wound on the butler's neck and bit it too.

"Om~"

The formation rotated, quickly shrunk, and split into two. One disappeared into the rose tattoo on the shoulder, and the other disappeared into the pale chest, forming a small simple rose tattoo at the heart.

The butler propped up his head, rested his forehead on his shoulder, hugged his slender body tightly, and smiled brightly: "The transaction is completed, you are mine."

[Ding——Target Si Bai (Butler) favorability +1, currently: 100]

[Ding——Target Si Bai (doll) favorability +1, currently: 100]

Song Nan's scarlet pupils faded away. Hearing the report in his mind, he hugged him back and laughed softly: "I'm so happy."

[Ding—The strategy mission is completed and we are forcefully exiting the world...]

[Ding - It was detected that the host has signed a contract with the "gods" of the world and is formulating an escape plan...]

[Ding—The escape plan has been successfully drawn up, and the rose toxin is being forcibly activated...]

[Ding——Toxin activation is successful, countdown to escape: 48 hours, current: 47:59:59]

Song Nan lowered his eyes, and suddenly something strange came from his throat.

His pupils shrank suddenly, he covered his mouth and pushed the housekeeper away violently, crawling towards the edge of the bed. However, as soon as he got off the housekeeper, he couldn't help but rush out due to the strange feeling in his throat.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Song Nan covered his mouth with one hand and pressed his abdomen with the other, coughing violently.

"Wow~" He knelt down on the bed, his body bent, and strands of blood flowed from his fingers, falling on the white bed sheets, smearing like ink.

The butler's golden eyes were in a trance, staring at his painful appearance. He raised his hand tremblingly, not knowing how to touch him.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

Black mist erupted instantly and poured into Song Nan's body.

Song Nan trembled all over, feeling a warmth sweep through his veins, checking his body inch by inch.

The butler's pupils trembled, he grabbed his shoulders in disbelief and carefully lifted him up.

The palms and lips separated, and a rose fell from the lips.

Song Nan covered her mouth again and coughed loudly uncontrollably, blood mixed with rose petals falling down.

His face was pale, with tears streaming down his face, as if he was about to turn into a rose and die.

The butler's fingertips trembled, urging the black mist to fill the shortfall in his body. His expression was frightened, and he no longer looked as gentle as before: "How is it possible... the poison should be suppressed, how could it possibly explode..."

Song Nan frowned and cursed the system secretly.

He felt that he didn't have to wait 48 hours, he could soon cough to death of suffocation or bleed to death.

Suddenly, waves of warmth surged through my body.

Song Nan looked up and saw a flash of scarlet floating out of the butler's wrist and connecting to the rose core on his shoulder.

The coughing gradually stopped and the strangeness disappeared.

His body swayed, fell softly, and fell into a warm embrace.He closed his eyes, rubbed the person next to him affectionately, and fell asleep tiredly.

The butler frowned, his golden eyes full of anger.He gritted his teeth, hugged the person in his arms tenderly, lowered his head, and covered his eyes with the broken hair on his forehead, with a painful look on his face: "Why is it like this again..."

……

Song Nan had a splitting headache. He reached out to knock his head and struggled to open his eyes.

The butler walked over in a neat butler's uniform, brewing fine black tea beside him. His movements were skillful and smooth, and the mist that rose when the black tea was poured out was extremely pleasing to the eye.

He smiled slightly and held the teacup: "Earl, drink a cup of black tea in the morning and you will feel better."

Song Nan blinked and raised his hand to take the tea cup. Unexpectedly, his hand rose up in the air and fell down. She couldn't help but look at him innocently.

The butler had no choice but to put down the teacup, half-hug him gently, hold the black tea and carefully put it against his bloodless lips.

Song Nan took a sip and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The rich tea fragrance spreads quickly, relieving the slightest pain in the mind.

The housekeeper wiped the corners of his mouth, gently put him back on the big bed, covered him with the quilt, and said gently: "You can rest for a while."

Song Nan nodded, his eyelids gradually became heavy, and he fell asleep again with a heavy sleepiness.

……

"count?"

There was a gentle voice in his ears. Song Nan opened his eyes in a daze, and found that the sunlight was slanting by the window, bringing a warm feeling, and he couldn't help but pause.

His mind no longer hurts and he has regained a lot of strength, but his body is still limp.

"Earl, you're awake!"

The housekeeper was overjoyed and walked to the bed, stretched out the back of his hand and put it against his forehead, feeling the slightest warmth coming from him.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily: "Just wake up, you've been sleeping all day, I'm afraid you..."

Song Nan was stunned and clicked on the system to check. Sure enough, there were only about ten hours left.

The housekeeper helped him sit up, let him lean on the cushions at the head of the bed, and asked, "Do you need a meal?"

Song Nan's thinking was a little slow and he couldn't help but cover his abdomen. He was surprised that he didn't feel any hunger for such a long time.

He shook his head and lightly opened his bloodless lips: "No need."

Hearing this, the butler smiled slightly, grabbed his hand, and said with hope: "Earl, can you agree to my small request? I'm worried that if I don't make it, I won't have a chance."

Song Nan paused, looked into his bright eyes, and couldn't bear to refuse.He nodded: "Okay."

The butler's lips curled up slightly, and he quickly walked to the closet, eagerly opened it, and then took out a rococo-style pink gorgeous dress with rose patterns and covered with a layer of transparent tulle.

He smiled brightly, held the dress with both hands, held it up, and showed it: "Earl, please put this on for me."