The Heartthrob Becomes An NPC In the Supernatural Live Broadcast

The moment Su Nanzhi touched the other party, she knew the other party's identity.

A generous palm covered Su Nanzhi's lips to keep him from making a sound.

Su Nanzhi's hot breath breathed in his palm, forming a thin layer of water mist.

Maybe it was because of the heat, but no surprise, I smelled a particularly good smell in the palm of Zhaixing's hand.

Just like Gu Jingshuang.

Su Nanzhi was a little hungry, he stuck out his tongue, and lightly licked the palm of Zhaixing's hand.

The person behind was stiff.

He slowly brought Su Nanzhi's neck close to his chin, and pressed his hard chin against the opponent's forehead.

His voice was low and hoarse, and the words he spoke were full of enthusiasm.

"Aren't you afraid of death? Young master."

Su Nanzhi looked up at him, the gray sky was reflected in his pupils, his eyelashes were much longer than ordinary people.

When trying to look up at the person, the fluffy eyelashes cast a thin shadow, the tip of the nose is raised, and the moist lips are a little lower.

The look was alluring.

Self-proclaimed as a self-confessed star, I couldn't help rubbing his lips lightly, rolling his lips until the color turned red, like a ripe cherry, the master of the evil hands let go he.

Su Nanzhi also had time to speak, he thought about it carefully, if the other party really wanted to kill him, he would not be able to avoid it no matter what, so he might as well just lie flat.

He was extremely serious: "Then you killed me."

When he was speaking, his lips kept touching the fingers of Zhaxing.

The hot breath sprinkled evenly on the fingertips, making people feel numb all over.

The housekeeper's eyes gradually sank, and there was an unspeakable obscurity in his eyes.

He pushed his finger in and said, "Have it in your mouth."

Su Nanzhi didn't quite understand, he asked the system: ["Mr. System, is this torture before death? Will he pull out my tongue?"]

System: ["Oh my lovely host, if I'm not mistaken, he may be drawing in his mind!"]

Su Nanzhi was startled, and moved her tongue accordingly.

With this movement, he felt the butler take a rough breath.

Su Nanzhi wanted to cry but had no tears: 【"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Lever under my throat, he's trying to use my tongue as a paintbrush? ?”]

The system pondered deeply, with a dull tone: 【"Draw the sun, the sun and you."】

Su Nanzhi: 【"...seems to be good?"】

System: ["Daba! Daba Daba!!"]

Su Nanzhi started crying again, the base of his tongue was hurt, although he couldn't feel the pain, but it was very uncomfortable.

Su Nanzhi's eyelashes were all wet: "Give me a good time! If I can die by your hands, I will be responsible for you."

After all, he still has to bear the blame for that night.

A drop of tears fell on Zhaxing's hand, and he withdrew his hand as if he was being burned by the scorching sun.

He carefully moved over Su Nanzhi's head, and gently kissed the root of his eyelashes.

The clearer Su Nanzhi's eyes are, the more he can reflect the despicableness of Zhaxing - he built this world just to attract escaped teenagers.

The housekeeper bit by bit opened Su Nanzhi's hand that was clenched into a small fist because of fear, and handed a knife into his hand.

"Come on, kill me, and you will be free."

He stared at Su Nanzhi obsessively, and let out a sigh of relief from the depths of his soul.

[Facts have proved that as long as you have enough tea, you can handle any boss! 】

[Senior Nan Garden yyds! ! ! 】

[Good guy, I'm direct good guy! !Hurry up and bring your own small bench to attend the class! ! !Everyone, look, Senior Nan Zhi originally took scripts that were sure to die, but now it's awesome, hehe, the dungeon boss is reluctant to part with it! ! !Whoever looked at it didn't say anything: Senior Nan Zhi is awesome! ! 】

【high!It's really high!You lie to me, I lie to you, we are all sweet~]

[Senior Nan Zhi didn't start very well, facing the boss at such a close distance.In this way, he can survive, it's really awesome to open the door for awesome, so awesome! ! 】

【I reasonably suspect that Team Wang said on the surface that he used Senior Nan Zhi, but actually I guess Senior Nan Zhi did it on purpose.The purpose is to create topics, think about it carefully.Why did Team Wang see the photo of Senior Nan Zhi?right? ! 】

【Yeah, obviously he held it in his hand, why did he drop it?Hiss - think carefully and fear! ! ! 】

[Also, does senior Nan Zhi really not know the identity of Team Wang?Or, could he really not guess the identity of the boss?Think about it, everyone, when Senior Nan Zhi found out that the boss was going to kill him, did he want to hug him on purpose, and cried very nicely, as if he was afraid of pain, look again, he didn't doi It hurts~]

【grass!Grandpa realized! ! !As expected of you, Senior Nan Zhi! ! ! 】

[I also realized it! ! !No man can resist the crying soft bun! ! ! 】

【And think about it, even if senior Nan Zhi knew that his underwear was lost, would he panic?He doesn't panic!And he acted very deliberately, what does that mean?It means he already knew it! ! ! 】

【hiss--】

【Alas--】

【Wow--】

After a heated discussion, the bullet screens were all in one color—【I got it!Senior Nan Zhi is awesome! ! ! ! ! 】

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The knife was very tight, and Su Nanzhi couldn't hold it with one hand.

Su Nanzhi yelled that she didn't want the knife, but the butler smiled slightly, and took his other hand, trying to make him hold it with both hands.

Su Nanzhi whined: "I don't want a knife."

This knife is very sharp at first glance, and there is no scabbard, so if you don't pay attention, you will scratch yourself.

The butler held his hand viciously, bewitching him a little bit: "Kill me, and you can leave."

Su Nanzhi swallowed.

The butler went on to say, "I tricked you into coming here, fool."

Su Nanzhi doesn't understand why there are such difficult problems in the world, one must die.

Su Nanzhi was unwilling to take the knife: "But you are very kind to me, I like to eat the shrimp you cook. If you die, no one will cook shrimp for me in the future."

The butler paused, then laughed.

He smiled brightly, leaned down and kissed his forehead lightly, and said over and over again: "Okay."

But at this moment, a hot air burst out of the scorched air, and a bullet passed by the butler's cheek.

The butler's expression was calm, his forehead hair was swept away by the airflow, he picked up Su Nanzhi and put it aside, his expression was no longer as gentle as before when facing the person who came up.

He is the three-headed dog of hell, showing his ferocious canine teeth at this moment to protect his weak master.

"It's you." The butler said with a dark face, "I can smell the bloody smell on you from a long distance away."

The doctor came out from one end of the corridor. He always had a gentle smile on his face, his white coat was spotless, and he had a blackened red rose pinned to his breast pocket.

He is gentle and gentle, and he doesn't seem to be a particularly combative person. He holds a rose gun in his white and slender hand.

There was a faint smoke from the tip of the gun. It was not difficult to guess the power and lethality of the bullet.

But the person holding the gun has such a gentle expression.

The doctor shook his hand, took off his black-rimmed glasses, shook his head, and said, "Give him to me, or I'll kill you."

His voice was still the same, the tone was very low, but it revealed a sense of joy.

From the beginning to the end, his eyes did not stop at the butler Zhao Xing, he kept staring at Su Nanzhi, obsessed and greedy.

An unbearable love came out of his throat, and he called out: "Baby, come here, I'm here to pick you up."

Su Nanzhi was stunned.

There was no reaction for a while.

From the first world, some of his memories of the copy began to blur.

There was a face that had been stripped of his world, along with his voice and his smell, gradually disappearing.

The person in front of him felt very familiar to him, and Su Nanzhi panicked: 【"Mr. System, why did I forget my adoptive father's face?"】

Answers that the immature system could not give before can now be given.

【"Well, npcs have a fixed forgetting mechanism. This is to protect the physical and mental health of free npcs. Generally speaking, npcs will forget player information. Otherwise, remembering too many players is not a good thing for you. "]

Su Nanzhi was stunned for a long time, before realizing in a stuttering manner: 【"...So the adoptive father who raised me is also a player?...The doctor is my adoptive father, right?"]

The operation of his brain has stopped, but the tears of grievance have consciously played a role.

He stared at the doctor blankly, and the doctor looked at him distressedly, and said softly, "Don't cry, baby, foster father will take you away right away."

"Oh, are you worthy?" The housekeeper met his gaze and smiled coldly, "He's mine."

The author has something to say: 【】

The next copy will not be like this.

Apologize to everyone.