Zerg's Flirting Addiction [Interstellar]

The setting sun finally disappeared into the quietly approaching night, and the originally pleasant orange afterglow also disappeared in the twilight.

No matter whether the scenery outside is beautiful or not, Nangong Han has no intention of admiring it at the moment.

The dinner was over, Shao Caishuang also returned to the bedroom, now only Nangong Hongzhe and Nangong Han father and son were left in the living room.

Nangong Hongzhe glanced at Nangong Han who was facing him. Nangong Han was lowering his head, expressionless, not knowing what to think.

"Han'er, I heard that you didn't confirm the bodyguard that day?"

"kindness."

"Why, don't you bother?"

"unnecessary."

"I know you can protect yourself now, but I just send someone to follow you closely to protect you. I am more at ease."

"Need not."

"If you don't want to change now, let's talk about it later, or if you have a suitable candidate, you can also say it. Dad will see if he is suitable. It happens that your younger brother Yangyang also lacks a bodyguard. You can choose together." OK."

"Do not."

One asked with concern, and the other replied indifferently.

Nangong Hongzhe felt that if he kept entangled on this topic, he would not get any useful replies. Since Nangong Han was unwilling, forget it.

Besides, for the current Nangong Han, there is no scorpion humanoid in the city who can harm him.

"Forget it, when you want a personal bodyguard someday, just tell me, or you can find it yourself." Nangong Hongzhe sighed, looking at Nangong Han's indifferent face, with a hint of compromise said in a tone.

Then there was another silence, Nangong Hongzhe didn't ask Nangong Han to leave, and Nangong Han lowered his head silently, sitting on the sofa opposite Nangong Hongzhe.

After an unknown amount of time, the quiet living room illuminated by the crystal lamp was broken by a low voice.

"I want to go upstairs."

Nangong Han's cold tone expressed his earnest heart.

Nangong Hongzhe was startled when he heard Nangong Han's words, his eyebrows raised, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly and he said, "Well, let's go back."

Hearing Nangong Hongzhe's words, Nangong Han seemed to have received an amnesty, and his body instantly relaxed a lot. He didn't want to stay here for a second.

He stood up, bowed his head to Nangong Hongzhe, turned and left the living room.

Nangong Hongzhe quietly watched Nangong Han's receding back, disappearing from his sight.

In fact, it was only a few minutes after the two of them finished talking about bodyguards.He didn't tell Nangong Han to let Nangong Han leave, he just wanted to spend more time with Nangong Han, or let Nangong Han spend more time with him.

He knew that if he didn't ask Nangonghan to bring it up, with Nangonghan's indifferent personality, he would definitely not speak up, let alone ask to leave.

Unexpectedly, within a few minutes, Nangong Han took the initiative to speak and proposed to go upstairs.

Regarding Nangong Han's simple request, he really didn't know what to say other than a simple reply.

After Nangong Han went upstairs, he walked to the door of Nangong Bin's room, and raised his arm to knock on the door, but his arm stayed in mid-air, and his clenched fist did not knock on the crimson door.

A few seconds later, he turned around and returned to the door of his bedroom, held the handle of his door, and glanced in the direction of Nangong Bin's bedroom.

Mo Che's eyes, which are usually as calm as lake water, conveyed anxiety and struggle at this moment.

Finally, he pushed open the door of his bedroom, walked in, and closed the door.

After Nangong Bin had dinner, his body and energy recovered a lot. He closed all the curtains in the room, and studied how to externalize the energy in his body into crystal nuclei and form crystal nuclei by himself in the bedroom. Several levels of crystal nuclei.

So he didn't notice the movement outside the door, and didn't notice that Nangong Han had come to his door.

He thought that if Nangong Han came up from downstairs, he would come to him.The door of the bedroom has been locked by him from the inside. If Nangong Han is looking for him, he will definitely knock on the door and come in.

I don't know how long it has passed. Nangong Bin, who has been concentrating on studying the energy in his body, is a little tired. He walks to the French window, opens the curtains in the bedroom, and looks out of the window. There are only a few sparse stars hanging on the sky in the middle of the night. With a faint light.

The Nangong mansion was quiet, shrouded in the tiny moonlight, as if it had never been contaminated by any dust, peaceful and pure.

It's all up to now, Nangong Han hasn't come to look for me yet, so he probably won't come. Could it be that Nangong Hongzhe told him something that troubled him and made him not in the mood to come to me?

Nangong Bin looked at the night outside the window and thought so, but Nangong Han didn't come to him tonight, which didn't affect his uplifting mood at all.

Because he not only externalized a red-level crystal nucleus, but also felt that the energy of physical energy can be accumulated, that is to say, if he keeps accumulating the energy in his body, then when it reaches a certain level, he can definitely externalize it. A purple-grade crystal nucleus was formed.

Nangong Bin went back to the bed and lay down. He fell asleep with a smile in his mouth.

The next morning, he also woke up with a smile on his face.

After washing up, Nangong Bin walked out of the room and came to the living room.

The morning sun shines through the unobstructed curtains into the spacious and bright living room.

Nangong Han woke up earlier than Nangong Bin. He was standing on the balcony at the moment. The morning light coated his body with layers of soft gold. He heard footsteps in the living room and turned his head to look at him. Look at Nangong Bin.

When Nangong Bin came out, Ning Man, who was in charge of daily life on the third floor, hurriedly brought the breakfast he had just prepared to the dining table.

After breakfast was set, Ningman left the third floor.

After Nangong Bin saw Ning Man bring the breakfast, he said to Nangong Han, "Master, breakfast is ready."

Nangong Han let out a "hmm", then left the balcony and walked to the dining table.

Nangong Bin followed closely behind and came to sit opposite him.

When Nangong Bin was about to sit down, he was stopped by someone. It turned out that Nangong Han followed behind him somehow and held him back, and then put a soft, fluffy khaki cushion on his chair .

"Sit down." Nangong Han said indifferently.

His tone seemed to be commanding, but these were not what Nangong Bin cared about. He was wondering why he wanted to add a cushion to his chair, and it was a soft, soft cotton cushion.

Shouldn't we use bamboo mat-like cushions this season?

And the breakfast in front of him can only be described in two words - light.

Three words - very light.

Four words - very light.

Since he arrived at Nangong Mansion, this was the lightest breakfast he had ever seen.

In the past, the breakfast of the three of them was very rich, and basically all kinds of nutrition were involved.

For breakfast today, there is only light rice porridge. Fortunately, there are five or six kinds of vegetables in it.

But compared to the breakfast in front of Nangong Han with meat, intestines, fried eggs, and bread, the breakfast in front of me is still a bowl of rice porridge even if it is decorated with more vegetables.

Light rice porridge!

Ningman, who was in charge of making breakfast, also wondered about the question he was puzzled about.

When she came to the kitchen on the third floor to prepare breakfast for Nangong Han and Nangong Bin, she saw that Nangong Han was already in the living room. Since she was in charge of the daily life of the young masters on the third floor, he only had time for breakfast, lunch and dinner , see Nangong Han.

This morning, when she went upstairs, she saw Nangong Han in the living room.

When Nangong Han saw him, he actually said something to her: "For breakfast, prepare light rice porridge for Mr. Bin."

Ning Man was shocked by Nangong Han's sudden words. In her memory, this was the first time the young master spoke to him, but he is a well-trained servant after all. She immediately replied: Yes, young master .

You first find a soft, squishy cushion.

ah!Ning Man was once again shocked by Nangong Han's leaping words, and he was astonished in his heart, but he asked politely: "Master, where do you put it after you find it?"

Nangong Han glanced at the seat he often made at the dining table.

Seeing his movements, Ning Man immediately replied, "Okay, young master."

In fact, what Nangong Han wanted to express at the time was to put it on Nangong Bin's chair, because he had already called for Nangong Bin to make light rice porridge for breakfast, and the direction he just looked was also looking at Nangong Bin's usual seat.

But when he turned his head, he just blocked Ning Man's line of sight. Looking from Ning Man's position, he could only see Nangong Han looking towards the dining table, but he couldn't see which specific position he was looking at.

She thought that Nangong Han was looking at the position he often made himself, so after finding the cushion, she put the khaki soft and soft cushion on Nangong Han's chair.

If she hadn't left just now, he would have seen Nangong Han put the small cushion on his chair under Nangong Bin's buttocks.

Nangong Han wanted to see Nangong Bin last night, but he never knocked on the door of Nangong Bin's room. He was afraid that when he saw Nangong Bin, he would still have sex and push Nangong Bin again.

Nangong Bin, who has been mating for an afternoon, should be very tired. He doesn't want him to be tired.

So he chose to go back to his room, not to see Nangong Bin, and let Nangong Bin have a good rest, after all, the future is long.

Back in his room, he took a few deep breaths to suppress his desire to see Nangong Bin, to overwhelm Nangong Bin.

He barely calmed down, took out his mobile phone, and made a call.

After the phone was connected, an elegant voice came, but the tone was a bit stiff: "Master, what's the matter?"

"Mating between males, the female male, what discomfort will there be afterwards?"

There was a silence on the other end of the phone, as if thinking about this question, so as to give Nangong Han a perfect answer.

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This collection and points increase (⊙﹏⊙)...I feel sorry for this list (～￣▽￣)～