The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

Pei Ji, who had granny gray hair on his head, looked the most docile and innocent among the menacing men. He bit a lollipop, even tilted his head in an interesting way, and smiled sweetly at Ban Shu:

"Sister, please explain?"

"..."

A handsome man in red clothes held a sword in his arms. He had charming eyes. When he saw Pan Shu, his eyes suddenly turned red, "Shu Shu..."

His clothes are gorgeous and complicated, and he is incompatible with other men.

He looks like the villain of a fairy tale drama who has wandered onto the wrong set.

But he is obviously more handsome than those male stars in the entertainment industry.

"Mo Dan."

Pan Shu still remembers him.

Mo Dan said "huh" hoarsely with red eyes.

Mo Dan never thought he would see her again.

He thought, thought she was really dead... Now that he saw that she was still alive, Mo Dan had never been so happy.Although she was dressed strangely and her appearance was not very similar to what he remembered, she was even more stunningly beautiful now. But the first time Mo Dan saw her, he knew she was his Shu Shu.

Can't go wrong.

Shen Que hugged Pan Shu tightly with red eyes, "Sister..."

Before Pan Shu could react, Shen Que was pulled away by a strong force. The young man's face was gloomy and ugly, "Who told you to fucking touch her?"

Pan Shu was helpless: "Sheng Ye."

Morino's eyes suddenly turned red, "You still remember me... I thought you had forgotten me a long time ago..."

Morino's tone was humble.

But it is a true portrayal of all the men present.

What they fear most is not that Pan Shu doesn't love them. After all, Pan Shu doesn't love anyone. We are all on the same starting line, and no one is nobler than anyone else.

However, if Pan Shu forgets them.

To her, they were just strangers whose names she couldn't even remember. That would be more uncomfortable than killing them.

Pan Shu opened the door and said with a headache, "Go in first and talk."

"Host, you are back."

The system walked out of the kitchen carrying a bowl of noodles and wearing a pink piggy apron, "What I've just learned..."

But when she saw the man behind Pan Shu.

The smile on his lips froze instantly.

Pan Shu: "..." I forgot that there was another one hidden in the house.

"Who is he?" Pei Ji collapsed.

System slowly took off his apron and glanced at Pei Ji contemptuously, "Who am I that I need to tell you?"

Mo Dan looked at the room furnishings with a strange expression: "The spiritual energy in this world is thin, and it is difficult for ordinary people to practice cultivation. But here, Shushu... the spiritual energy is even richer than in the world of immortal cultivation. It seems that Heaven also favors Shu Shu. .”

After practicing to a certain level, Mo Dan can already see the power of luck in everyone.

These men are all blessed with great fortune.

However, Pan Shu's luck was stronger than anyone else's. Apart from being favored by Heaven, Mo Dan could not think of any other reason.

Pan Shu was stunned.

She didn't know this clearly.

Mo Dan frowned strangely when he saw Pan Shu's clothes, "In your era, do all women wear so little?"

"Tsk, old antique."

Morino sneered.

"Shut up." Mo Dan didn't have a good temper. He raised his sword and pointed it at the center of Sheng Ye's eyebrows with murderous intent.

Even the temperature dropped a few degrees.

"Shouldn't you give us an explanation?" It was Shen Wang who spoke this time.

There was a faint blush at the end of his eyes, as if he had just cried. He had been so quiet from just now that he seemed to have no presence, but once he spoke, he easily attracted everyone's attention.

Shen Wang said carefully: "Who are you? Why do you want to attack us?"

His tired brows were lowered, and he looked a little gloomy for no reason.

"Cultivation, ancient times, interstellar, modern times..." Shen Wang closed his eyes, and a few characters escaped from his Adam's apple as he rolled up and down, "How many worlds have you... visited? To you, I am just a so-called Strategy game?"

Mo Dan's hand holding the sword trembled.

Yes.

Are they trying to whitewash the situation?

Who could care less?Who doesn't want an answer?

Are they really just a trivial game to her?

These men had already met each other before Pan Shu came back.So the things Pan Shu had done were easily exposed.

Pan Shu curled up her pretty red lips in boredom, raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked lazy and careless.

"Yes."

She smiled softly, "It was just a game."

Ruthless and cruel.

Like a sharp blade with cold light, it stabbed their hearts until they were bleeding.

The pain was almost suffocating.

"You people are quite greedy," Pan Shu sighed, "Why do you have to ask for my love? If you love me, you must force me to repay you with the same love. But in fact, I'm sorry, I don’t love any of you.”

Even though she said such cruel words, her tone was still gentle.

It's as gentle and sweet as saying "I love you".

"Panshu."

A man's voice, as elegant and intoxicating as a cello, came faintly from the door.

When he saw the man in the room, Chi Yu raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, "Are you guys playing cosplay?"

Chi Yu has disappeared since Pan Shu was discharged from the hospital. Firstly, because he knew that he would not be able to talk to Panshu if he stayed there anyway, and secondly, he had important things to deal with.

After the matter was settled, he came to see Pan Shu several times, but all failed.

No surprises either.

She loves to play.

I actually caught her this time, which was an unexpected surprise.

Shen Wang's eyes turned red and he asked, "Which world are you her target for?"

"What is it?" Chi Yu frowned, "Are you okay? I'm her serious ex-boyfriend, what kind of target is this? Can you speak?"

He raised his feet and walked towards Pan Shu, his frown slightly relaxed, "What tricks are you playing again?"

Ban Shu: "..." It really wasn't the case this time.

Chi Yu stared at Mo Dan with interest for a few seconds, then looked at Shen Que who was wearing imperial uniform, "Hey, who is this cosplayer? Don't tell me, it's really realistic."

"Why is your sword still emitting black energy? It's still cool, but now cosplay is so professional?"

The color of Mo Dan's eyes slowly turned red, like blood.

The smile on Chi Yu's lips froze, "...what the hell?"

Pan Shu quickly pulled him away and said, "Okay, please stop saying a few words."

Didn’t you see that Mo Dan wanted to kill someone?

No sight at all.

Chi Yu stared at Mo Dan thoughtfully for a few seconds and said lightly, "Do you like this thing? He looks like he has pink eye. Don't get it."