The soft and tender princess is loved by everyone and the love-brains just want to get on top

Yan Jiaojiao looked up.

Just met his cold gaze.

The man was wearing a snow-white robe, but unlike other monks, he did not have a shaved head. He was lying on the ground with his black hair loose behind him.

His face is three-dimensional and handsome, very beautiful.

Her hands were pressed against his thin chest. They could clearly hear each other's breathing and could even vaguely feel the hot temperature of his body.

"How long do you plan to lie on me, benefactor?" he said in a somewhat cold tone.

The next second, he raised his hand and grabbed Yan Jiaojiao's neck. He didn't use much force, but Yan Jiaojiao inexplicably saw murderous intent in his eyes.

He seemed to want to strangle her to death.

Yan Jiaojiao tried to push away the hand on her neck, and the veil on her face fell off during the struggle. She didn't care about so many things anymore, as her life was more important.

It's just that men don't seem to do that.

He paused in his movements, and inexplicably relaxed his strength.

Then, in a certain posture, he lifted the person away from his body.

Then he stood up slowly and patted the stains on his robes. Only after doing all this did he look at Yan Jiaojiao standing beside him.

Yan Jiaojiao touched her neck, feeling as if she had survived a calamity.

Just at this moment, Cha Cha appeared and told her a piece of news.

"Congratulations to the host for unlocking the fourth target - Shen Zhiyin."

"...Are you sure he doesn't want to kill me now?" Yan Jiaojiao asked silently.

She had clearly seen murderous intent in his eyes just now, but for some reason, he suddenly stopped.

"Host, come on." Cha Cha encouraged her helplessly.

This target of the strategy is indeed a bit...

Cha Cha can only wish her dear host good luck.

Sensing the meaning in Cha Cha's tone, Yan Jiaojiao felt that the person in front of her was very dangerous.

But what to do? This is still her target.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to offend Master. That was just an accident."

Yan Jiaojiao was the first to explain.

Shen Zhiyin said nothing, but looked at her with a smile.

"Well... if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Seeing that he didn't say anything, it seemed that he didn't want to pay attention to me.

After Yan Jiaojiao said this, she wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, Shen Zhiyin stretched out his hand to stop her and said calmly: "Do you want to leave like this, benefactor?"

if not?

What else can she do?

Yan Jiaojiao looked at him somewhat confused.

"Otherwise, what else do you want?"

"Donor, you haven't answered my question yet." Shen Zhiyin stared at her and said slowly.

It seems that I must get an answer from Yan Jiaojiao.

answer the questions?

what is the problem?

Yan Jiaojiao carefully recalled the conversation they had just had.

He just said two sentences.

So is it the former question or the latter question?

"Host, I guarantee that he asked about the first one. You should say that it is easy to sleep on him." Cha Cha reminded.

Yan Jiaojiao: “…”

Yan Jiaojiao cleared her throat and whispered, "It's very comfortable to sleep in. She has a good figure and feels very safe."

"Really?" he asked after hearing this.

Yan Jiaojiao thought he felt that she was just trying to please him, so she nodded seriously.

This answer should be satisfactory.

Unexpectedly, Shen Zhiyin stretched out his arms and grabbed her, causing her to fall on him again without warning.

Yan Jiaojiao knocked against his chest, and felt a trace of pain on his forehead.

Above his head, Shen Zhiyin said in a cold voice: "Donor, would you like to feel it again?"

The tone was full of sarcasm.

Yan Jiaojiao was a little annoyed. Did this person do it on purpose?

Shen Zhiyin raised his hand and held her chin, forcing her to look up at him. Her fair and slender neck came into his sight.

"Why don't you answer, benefactor?" he asked.

His slender fingers moved from her chin to her neck, where there were marks from where he had just pinched her.

Looking so fragile, I'm afraid he only needs to exert a little force and the person in front of him will stop breathing.

He had wanted to take action just now, but when the veil fell, he saw her pretty face.

Beautiful things always attract people's sympathy, and he is no exception.

It was the first time he had seen such a beautiful woman, and he couldn't help but want to destroy her, seeing her pitiful expression asking for help.

It happened that he was going to return home in a few days, and thinking about the situation there, he felt that he could take advantage of the woman in front of him.

Feeling the cold touch of her hands, Yan Jiaojiao couldn't help but tremble.

Judging from his actions, if he wanted to kill her, he would have done it long ago.

This shouldn't be a real intention to kill her, right?

The eyes are obviously different from before.

"What do you care about me?" Yan Jiaojiao refused confidently.

Shen Zhiyin chuckled, let go of her neck, and said in a nonchalant tone: "Donor, have you not felt it yet?"

After saying that, he pressed the person in his arms, as if he really wanted her to feel it again.

Yan Jiaojiao struggled to push him away, just in time to hear Ning Luoxi calling her.

"I'm here." Yan Jiaojiao responded, deliberately raising her voice a few notches, afraid that she couldn't hear it.

When Ning Luoxi followed her voice, she saw Yan Jiaojiao standing with a man.

This person...isn’t he the one I just saw in the Zen room?

Could it be that Jiaojiao knows this person?

Ning Luoxi walked over, raised her eyebrows, and asked, "What is this?"

"We met by chance. Let's go." Yan Jiaojiao took her hand and said as he pulled her and was about to leave.

Shen Zhiyin smiled slightly and said in a teasing voice: "Looking forward to seeing you next time, benefactor."

Yan Jiaojiao glared at him angrily, said nothing, and pulled Ning Luoxi away.

It was not until she got on the carriage that Yan Jiaojiao received the information about Shen Zhiyin.

"Host, this is the host's fourth capture target, Shen Zhiyin, the legitimate son of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

legitimate son?

It doesn't look like it at all.

"Shen Zhiyin's background is somewhat tragic. His birth date is unknown, and his mother died during childbirth. At that time, the prime minister still had some affection for him, but a few years later, he married a new prime minister's wife. The new prime minister's wife found a Taoist priest from somewhere. The Taoist priest said that Shen Zhiyin had an unlucky body and was a natural nemesis for the prime minister. So the prime minister gradually ignored him and let him fend for himself in the backyard."

"Then what? Why did he become a monk in the temple?" Yan Jiaojiao asked after listening.

Although that person didn't look like a monk at all, he seemed to have a strong sense of hostility.

"When he was seven years old, he killed someone. It is said that when he was found, he was covered in blood. The yard was full of male corpses. No one knew what happened. After that, he was sent to Ling'an Temple. Since then, the prime minister has never come to see him."

Chacha paused and added.

"It's just that a few days ago, the Prime Minister suddenly sent someone to take him back to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"Why?"

"Because the Prime Minister's wife is pregnant."