Succubus just want to cook

"Help me..." Han Bo managed to recover from the shock of Jia Pixiu's handsome appearance, and murmured to the system, "This is Nuomi? Why did he become so handsome? Can I chase him?" ? Can he cook?"

system【? 】

System【The last question seems redundant】

Han Bo didn't answer for a long time, with a dumbfounded look, Jia Pixiu's heart sank, and he turned his head and asked the Mamen trio in a cold voice: "What did you do to him?"

Sanbaiyan struggled to get up, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he couldn't forget to laugh twice, and said grimly: "It's a cruel thing you can't imagine."

The corners of Jia Pixiu's eyes twitched lightly, and he used his spiritual power expressionlessly. San Baiyan felt a strong force descending from the sky, pressing him back to the ground abruptly, and his bones were also crushed to make a sour sound.

Still angry, Jia Pixiu wanted to make a move, but suddenly felt his collarbone sink.

He looked down, Han Bo held his face, leaned his head on his chest, and made a distinct "boom".

There was an indescribable shyness on his face, he looked like an unlucky man possessed by evil spirits, and he looked very unintelligent.

The not-so-clever Han Bo covered his face, leaned against Jia Pixiu's chest, and said overjoyed, "Hey."

Japixiu: ...

The mammon trio: Hey!

Jia Pixiu was stunned for two seconds, Gujing Wubo's mask couldn't hold back anymore, he raised his head and shouted at Sanbaiyan in a rage: "Mamen, as a big family, actually used such a shameless and dirty method of drugging, you are really a scum of the devil!"

Sanbaiyan lay on the ground and couldn't get up, and became even more angry from the heart, and shouted back: "I didn't give the fucking love potion."

"Then how did he become this abnormal?!" Jia Pixiu pointed at Han Bo, his fingertips were trembling.

"I don't know." San Baiyan rolled his eyes angrily.

"We only used the reversal spell." The follower Zuo said.

Reversal character, reverse the devil's definition of beauty and ugliness.

Jia Pixiu had heard about this spell, and after a moment he suddenly understood.

"Then what..." The servant got up tremblingly, glanced at the three white eyes who were still pressed on the ground, and carefully discussed with Jia Pixiu, "We will undo the effect of the spell for him, please let my elder brother go..."

"No." Jia Pixiu refused as if waking up from a dream, "Excuse me, why do you need to explain? There is no need to explain."

His expression regained his composure, and he was a little bit happy when he looked carefully.

With a wave of his hand, Jia Pixiu released the restraint on Sanbaiyan's body.

"Let's go, don't come to make trouble again."

Inexplicably being let go, the two attendants looked at each other, but they still stepped forward to help San Baiyan up first.

"Brother? Shall we go?" the servant Zuo said hesitantly.

"Go away!" Sanbai spat, and said fiercely, "Don't think I don't know the vicious intentions of this bastard, he intends to let me go, and then charge me with hit and run, let's go to the God's ring to lock me up 200 years!"

"Brother, I don't want to be imprisoned for 200 years!" The servant You turned pale with shock, "Let's break the spell quickly!"

Follow Banyou to do what he said, he patted his body twice and took out a cancel talisman, and leaned towards Han Bona.

"What are you doing?" Seeing Mamen coming over with another talisman, Jia Pixiu hugged Han Bo, gathering spiritual power vigilantly in his hand.

"Don't be nervous... I don't have any malicious intentions, I just want to help him remove the effect of the reversal talisman." The attendant pointed right to Han Bo in his arms.

"Who told you to solve it?" Jia Pixiu hugged Han Bo and waved his hands like chasing flies, "Hurry up, don't be an eyesore."

Attendant on the right: ...

The attendant was very wronged: "It's not the big brother, what are you doing here, as a villain, I finally wanted to do something good, and I was blocked by you, why, the magic gold basin is not allowed to wash my hands."

"Whether you wash your hands or not has nothing to do with me." Japixiu was unmoved, "Mr. Mammon, your villain career has been quite successful, now you can go."

The attendant shouted in his heart that it was outrageous, and he wanted to refute it, when he saw the "victim" in President Pixiu's arms sticking his head out.

The succubus has light golden hair, long eyelashes, and a small fair face emerges from behind the hands of the patriarch Pixiu, which is flickering with spiritual power. The strength and weakness are in contrast, and there is a bit of the fragility and innocence of a small white flower, which is very cruel to see. The hearts of all the mammonites trembled.

Unfortunately, this throbbing did not last long.

The light purple pupils of the succubus hiding under the protection of Pixiu lightly swept over the upper half of the attendant's uncovered face.

Han Bo's expression froze, and at the same time his gentle and weak aura froze.

A second later, they shattered together.

"yue—"

The succubus covered his throat with a ferocious expression. He could not stop clicking his tongue when he saw it, and felt that he was going to spit out his vocal cords.

Probably because the retching was too painful, physiological tears overflowed from the corners of Han Bo's eyes, and they became continuous, unable to stop for a while.

"Then what..." The follower Zuo Shansam, who had been watching for a long time, came up and handed over a handkerchief.

Jia Pixiu took it vigilantly, turning his body sideways to isolate him from Han Bo.

It's a pity that it's useless, Han Bo still raised his eyes and saw the "handsome face" of his follower Zuo.

The vomiting became more violent as soon as the head was lowered.

Mammon, the magical western race, is ugly, very ugly.

Jia Pixiu felt extremely distressed when he heard the little succubus's more heart-piercing vomiting.He held Han Bo's face and coaxed in a low voice, "Look at me, you won't want to vomit just looking at me."

His idea is good, but beauty and ugliness are not like repaying debts, eating when hungry, being disgusted by ugly people, and there is no way to relieve the nausea by looking at more beauties.

Han Bo stared at Jia Pixiu with teary eyes, his nausea didn't subside much, but the myocardial infarction returned.

Jia Pixiu saw that this method was useless, so he turned his head and blamed the culprit again, and he raised his head and shouted: "Why are you so ugly, you've vomited all your monsters!"

Sanbaiyan was furious: "I want to look ugly?"

Han Bo was still weeping, and the system prompted [If this continues, the host will easily face a crisis of dehydration]

After all, no matter which world you are in, there are always more ugly people than beautiful people. Han Bo will be the first demon to vomit himself to death sooner or later.

Han Bo also knew that this was not going to work, so he stretched out his hand with difficulty: "Undo the curse..."

The attendant took a step forward holding the spell: "Brother, he said he wants me to break the spell for him."

The attendant You timidly emphasized: "Brother, sister-in-law said that my brother should undo the curse for him."

Sanbaiyan added angrily: "Hurry up, your mistress said she wants to break the curse."

Japixiu:.

Giapixiu: "I heard you, don't need to repeat it three times."

Seeing that he had no objection, the follower Zuo cautiously took another step forward and stuck the release talisman on Han Bo's forehead.

After the release talisman took effect, Zhu Li happened to arrive with the protoss law enforcer.

The law enforcers detained the Mammon trio, and read that they had lifted the spell before they were arrested, so they had a heart of repentance, and these three unlucky brothers would not be punished too severely, but those who instigated the trio The Mammons who repeatedly provoked and hurt other races were probably not so lucky.

"Contact the media you know, and spread the news about Mammon's unfair competition, burglary, and indiscriminate use of spells." Jia Bixiu and Zhu Li confessed, "Remember to emphasize the effects of reduction symbols and reversal symbols in the report."

"Understood." Zhu Li said, "Mamen's reputation must be ruined!"

Jia Pixiu was noncommittal, and patted Zhu Li on the shoulder: "Now that you understand, let's go back to work."

Zhu Li raised his head abruptly, and said in disbelief, "Boss, I just arrived here!"

"Well, I know, you can leave now." Jia Pixiu said perfunctorily, "Go back quickly, don't delay your work, and I will give you a bonus."

If the system is here, it will definitely shout for refusing to work overtime, refusing to involve, and refusing to be PUA by unscrupulous companies.

But Zhu Li is not a system, he does not have a mechanical brain that is as high-end and salty as artificial intelligence.

In order to triple the overtime pay and bonus, he turned and went downstairs without complaint, and went back to the company to shine.

Jia Pixiu sent Zhu Li away, and when he turned around, he saw Han Bo crossing his arms and looking at him: "Aren't you going?"

"..."

Jia Pixiu was depressed: "Sorry, I just came here."

"Your assistant is just here." Han Bo pointed downstairs, Zhu Li started the car, and the car made an astonishing sound of a six-speed motor.

Jia Pixiu had nothing to say, so he could only say: "I don't have enough spiritual power, and the window...wasn't it broken by me?"

"Not enough?" Han Bo complained, "You can eat too much."

"...Only this matter, you don't seem to have the right to say anything about me." Japixiu said honestly.

Han Bo ignored him, and continued on his own, "You don't have to worry about the window."

I have already negotiated with the system, 100 love points, very cost-effective.

As soon as the words fell, the shattered glass stood up one after another, reversed and stuck back to the frame. A second later, the window was intact as before.

Seeing this scene, Jia Pixiu was stunned for a second and realized: "Is this your ability?"

"...That's right."

"Very good." Japixiu racked his brains and came up with a compliment, "Very good at home."

"……thanks."

I have nothing to say again.

Han Bo took a look at Jia Pixiu who was a bit cramped but still remained in place, feeling a little strange.

"Why do I feel less sick when I look at him?" He wondered.

[Because you have seen the real beauty and ugliness] said the system.

"Because I have improved my endurance after being frightened." Han Bo corrected.

After talking with the system, Han Bo raised his head and said to Jia Pixiu, "Isn't there a shortage of spiritual power, then come over and suck it, why are you standing there?"

He patted his head, as if he was ready and ready to come.

Jia Pixiu hesitated for half a second, took two steps forward, and stood beside Han Bo.

Han Bo was half a head shorter than him. Seeing Pixiu approaching with his chest up and head up, he also closed his eyes for some reason.

Kind of like asking for a kiss.

Japixiu thought inexplicably.

The little succubus didn't ask him to turn into a hamster. Jia Pixiu raised his hand hesitantly, put it on Han Bo's shoulder, and gently hugged him into his arms, while burying his face in his pale blonde hair.

The hair of the little succubus is very soft, with the coolness of mint and the sweetness of cotton candy.

Giapixiu sniffed, spiritual power and throbbing poured into his heart simultaneously.

Han Bo leaned on Jia Pixiu's shoulder, felt Daoqi's increasingly violent heartbeat, and wondered, "Why is his heartbeat so fast?"

[Probably human-to-human transmission of myocardial infarction] The system judged calmly.

The author says:

Forget it, I will probably enter v the day after tomorrow. I will update 6500 words on the day I enter v.