After Kuaiwenzhi transformed into White Moonlight, the male protagonist turned black

"In the end, he was the host he saved."

Before the system was shut down, Xi Luo, who was unconscious, knew more clearly how Shi An went crazy, abandoned his armor, and ran to the sea in embarrassment, as if he had grabbed the whole world and swam towards her with all his strength.

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Sillo was silent for a long time. The lights were not turned on in the back seat of the car, which was very dim. The street lights outside kept changing the light on her calm face as she drove forward, making her look a little ethereal inexplicably.

At the end, she asked feebly.

"Then can I still leave?"

The system is rarely silent.

In its opinion, Xi Luo's escape was very careful, but it also failed.

If he leaves again, even its careful and accurate calculations can no longer predict whether Shi An, as the male protagonist, will completely collapse, leading to the possibility of the collapse of the world.

After driving for an hour, the car finally reached the top of the mountain and stopped in front of the villa.

Shi An also woke up. When he woke up, his first subconscious action was to hold her hand tightly and look at her.His eyes, which had just woken up from a light sleep, were moist and soft, like a wet, over-dependent little animal.

"I'm here, don't be afraid."

It was her turn to comfort him. After knowing that there was little chance of leaving, Silla's emotions towards him became a little complicated and helpless.

But when she got out of the car and looked directly at everything in front of her, she couldn't help but open her mouth, and her mouth formed a round shape with a silent "oh".

Silo:? ? ! ! !

It is obvious that the villa in front of you has been renovated, and its appearance has changed greatly in just a few days.

The originally open garden in front of the door and the yard connected to the woods in the backyard were all enclosed by a three-meter-high, light gray wall. She even looked up and saw wires installed on the top of the wall.

Silo stared silently, wondering if the power was on.

She pursed her lips slightly and glanced at Shi An, who had been keeping his eyes on her. Even though she knew very clearly that this was what Shi An was using to guard against her, she made a mistake and said, "I'm sorry." The guilt prevented her from expressing any opinions.

Silo buried her head quietly again, like a silent quail.

It doesn't matter, as long as you can't see it, just pretend it doesn't exist, she thought with such victorious spirit.

"Come in, Luoluo, dinner is ready." Shi An did not take this change as a big deal, and took her into the house without even giving her an explanation.

After they entered the house, Silo noticed that there were changes in the house as well.

When she was first imprisoned, although the decoration of this property was pretty good, it was too much like a model house. She could tell at a glance that this was not Shi An's permanent residence, and even some of the furniture was obviously temporarily placed and was incompatible with the surrounding facilities.

But now, everything in the house has been rearranged. The furniture, accessories, decorations, and every place and corner are obviously decorated with much more care and refinement than they were in the past few days.

It is magnificent, like a beautifully crafted gold cave and gold cage, just waiting for the bird in the cage to move in.

Xi Luo couldn't help but have such an association. She subconsciously lowered her head and looked at her hand held by Shi An.His big hands held her tightly, tightly.

It seemed like she really couldn't escape these hands.

After dinner, Xi Luo also found that Shi An, who had always been obedient to her, had also changed.

She became selectively obedient, pretending not to hear her at other times and ignoring her.

Like now-

After she took a shower, she sat in front of the dressing table in her pajamas, her hair still dripping and wet behind her.

"Whoosh" the sound of the hair dryer sounded. Shi An stood behind her, holding the hair dryer in one hand and inserting the other hand into her hair from time to time. His slender fingers lifted up her wet long hair and slowly lifted it in the air. Blow dry.

After turning off the hair dryer, the man did not stop, still stroking her dry, soft and smooth hair, stroking it gently, and tangled the hair with his fingertips, very tenderly.

Silla looked at the man behind her from the dressing mirror, and followed his movements, turning her neck uncomfortably.

"Shi'an, I'm going to sleep." He hinted that it was over.

Shi An put down his hand and glanced at her through the mirror, his eyes meaning unclear.After a soft "hmm", he stepped away and watched silently as she moved to the bed, letting her lie down on the bed without moving a step away from her.

Lying in the soft quilt, Silla tilted her head and looked at him who hadn't left yet, feeling a little confused: "Shi'an?"

Shi An didn't say anything and turned off the chandelier above her head, leaving only a small lamp in front of the bedside table, making the room dim.

Then he came closer, and Silo could feel the oppression of his strong figure.

"Go to sleep, I'm here with you."

"No, no need."

Shiloh tried to refuse, but he wouldn't listen.

The edge of the bed collapsed, and her quilt was tucked back by him. Shi An leaned over, looked at her carefully, and left a soft goodnight kiss next to her cheek.

"Go to sleep." He half leaned on the bed, staying beside her quietly like he was in the hospital, and held her left hand tightly.

With her hand completely wrapped and slightly clenched, Siro was a little overwhelmed, but the sleepiness of her body made her close her eyelids.

Taking one last look at Shi An beside her, she fell asleep with mixed emotions of helplessness and regret.

It was late at night, and the last bedside lamp was finally turned off, leaving only a faint white moonlight in the room.

A dull, rustling sound of rummaging suddenly sounded from deep in the corner under the bed, and later turned into the crisp ringing sound of metal chains being lifted into the air, colliding and rubbing against each other.

In the darkness, Shi An touched the bracelet in his hand that he had specially made by someone, with a smooth and dull inner buckle.

However, the outer edge of the bracelet was not smooth to the touch. His fingertips were rubbing against the delicate lines engraved on it.

Shi An had seen the design drawing and remembered clearly that it was a cluster of leafy vines clinging tightly to each other.

His fingertips rubbed and slid along the lines. In the dimness, he couldn't see Shiloh's face clearly, but her shallow and fragile breathing was right next to him.

His fingers hesitated in the air for a long time, and with a low sigh, the lock finally clicked lightly, and the exquisite and small bracelet was stuck on Siro's slender wrist just right.

"do not leave me."

The male voice was low and tired, quietly dissipating in this silent night.