The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

Yan Xiu was slightly startled, his emotions gradually losing control in his light blue eyes.

The culprit turned back to him with a smile and said, I thought about it, we have only known each other for two days.

So? Yan Xiu's voice was low.

So the times she teased him before were just because she had a mean mouth and itchy hands?

If that's the case, then find an opportunity to cut off her hand.

Yan Xiu was thinking in his mind when he heard Sang Jian say: So there is no need for you to take this risk with me.

You? Yan Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly.

He felt that Sangmi already knew everything, but what did he mean by saying this now?

Sang Jian raised his hand and patted his shoulder, As far as the current situation is concerned, they all die one by one. I will enter a coffin room by myself in a while, and you wait for me outside the door. In this way, I will definitely be the one who dies today. If If nothing happens, we will catch him together. If something happens, tell Jinyang when he comes back.

Yan Xiu felt that Sang Jian was a little confused at this time.

But the next second, he knew what San Jian meant.

They are still running a live broadcast, and there are many things that she doesn't want to say in front of the live broadcast.

So, she is acting with herself?

Realizing this, Yan Xiu raised his hand and grabbed her arm regardless of Sang Jian's refusal.

Together.

Then let’s act together.

Yan Xiu's slightly curly hair was a bit messy after not taking care of it all day, and his naturally cold light blue pupils had become much more restrained at this time, as if they were tinged with a little tenderness.

Sang saw the actor's upper body and sighed deeply when he saw his appearance, You like me so much? Can't you live without me?

Yan Xiu: ...

He nodded.

Sang Jian could feel that the group of cp-loving people in the live broadcast room must have exploded again.

But now is not the time to talk about this. Sang Jian looked sad and was very embarrassed, Do you really want to go in with me? What if we are both killed before Jin Yang comes back?

He will find our bodies.

Yan Xiu was originally answering Sang Jian's question. After saying this, he seemed to understand what Sang Jian meant.

He opened his eyes slightly.

Sang Jian was smiling at him, I'll give you one last chance. Are you really willing to go with me?

Yan Xiu frowned and hesitated.

He felt that Sang Jian's words were not acting.

Ah, okay, I'll go by myself.

Sang Jian withdrew his arm, raised his legs and walked upstairs, leaving Yan Xiu standing alone.

Yan Xiu followed Sang Jian almost subconsciously.

But he still didn't reply to Sang Jian's words.

Sangmi went to a certain room on the third floor, which seemed to have been carefully selected.

Sang Jian stood at the door, I'll go in and give it a try, and I'll leave you with the trouble after that.

Just as he was about to close the door, Yan Xiu stretched out his hand to block it.

He didn't reply to Sang's question about whether he really wanted to, but he squeezed into the room very honestly.

Sang Jian found it a bit funny and reminded, Don't regret it.

After saying that, she raised her hand and turned off her computer.

Yan Xiu also reached out and turned off his optical brain.

At the same time, Jin Yang, who was at a noodle shop outside, quickly finished his last bite of noodles, picked up two boxes of packed rice noodles, and ran towards the manor.

Jinyang felt that there must be something behind these two people. After leaving the manor, he used his optical brain to open Sang Jian's live broadcast room to see what they would do after he left.

I didn’t expect that this was what they had in mind!

Too much!

You actually want him to go back and collect the body!