Fast Transmigration: The Host's Villainous Boss is so sweet

The people who had their acupuncture points tapped obviously behaved much better.

Xie Lanzhou saw that Yuesheng's face was a little painful, and then untied half of the acupuncture points, but it made people unable to move their hands and feet.

"Cough cough..."

"Teacher! Let me go!"

Xie Lanzhou sat in front of Yuesheng, brushing up his messy silver hair.

It seems to be shining through, very beautiful.

Especially those gray and shallow eyes that are different from ordinary people.

He had only heard of morbid beauties, but he never expected to see the real one now. He was amazed to understand Lan Zhou, but it also made people feel distressed.

"Unleash the Lan Zhou."

"Lan Zhou."

"I prefer to hear the national teacher call my name."

Seeing Xie Lanzhou's tender appearance, Yue Sheng was slightly taken aback.

He frowned fiercely.

Why is this person so... shameless?

Yue Sheng's body really couldn't stand the toss, his face was pale and weak, and the color of his lips was also a little lighter.

"You...you untie me."

With lowered brows and eyes, his tone reveals a gentle compromise.

Xie Lanzhou just smiled deeply, and leaned closer to Yuesheng, which startled Yuesheng and made him breathe a little harder.

"You... what are you doing..."

People who have always been calm and self-sufficient never imagined that there would be strange emotions on their faces one day.

Xie Lanzhou's deep eyes were full of strong meaning.

It's like an endless abyss that completely envelops people and cannot be pulled away.

Yue Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly turned his eyes away, feeling that this person was extremely dangerous.

Xie Lanzhou lightly twisted Yuesheng's long hair with his fingertips, and twisted it in his hands.

"Can the national teacher tell your own fortune?"

Yue Sheng's brows and eyes were almost indiscernible.

It seems to have been counted.

"What is there to count on when the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry?"

Xie Lanzhou let go of his long hair, pinched Yue Sheng's jaw with his fingertips, forcing Yue Sheng to look at him.

Yue Sheng pursed her thin lips tightly, not knowing what this man was planning.

Rubbing her soft lips with her fingertips, she couldn't put it down with extreme nostalgia.

"Marriage."

"Stand alone, what is the marriage?"

Xie Lanzhou curled his lips into a smile, and landed on Yue Sheng's bloodless lips with a cool and light kiss.

"There is now."

Hu Yaosheng was afraid that Yue Sheng would really take revenge on Mu Yunzhai, so he ran over to ask for mercy, but when he stepped into the room, he saw their boss kissing the national teacher! !

Xie Lanzhou turned around quickly, frowning slightly.

It was obvious that he was disturbed by a good thing, and he was full of anger.

It was only now that Yue Sheng realized that her light-colored eyes were filled with water vapor, and her brows and eyes were stained with a secular crimson color.

He coughed violently, as if he wanted to bring out all the internal organs and six lungs.

Xie Lanzhou frowned, and hurried to give people a smooth ride.

Unexpectedly, this man actually shed tears.

Already weak, these eyes are even more pitiful when they cry.

"Ahem...I'm going to kill you!"

Biting her lips slightly, her misty eyes were full of embarrassment.

With more crimson national teachers, I want to be bullied even more.

Words that are not threatening at all, falling into Xie Lanzhou's ears, make people emotional instead.

Gently squeezed Yue Sheng's jaw, "Then my national teacher must take good care of his body."

After all, they have a long time to toss.

Yue Sheng was out of breath for a moment, frowned, and passed out directly from the anger.

Xie Lanzhou hugged him, put him back on the bed, and asked the petrified Hu Yao to ask the doctor to go up the mountain.

And the cub hovered in the sky extremely sadly.

"Host! You are bullying the villain again!"

He even defended Yue Sheng.

The cub has automatically ignored the picture of his family host, the villain.

If the cub hadn't spoken, Xie Lanzhou would have almost forgotten that he still has a system.