100 Ways to Get the Male God

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"Of course I have to thank you in person." Yu Chu was serious, raised the hem of his single dress and saluted, "Thanks to the general, I was able to avoid marrying far away."

"You are Welcome."

The man was still slightly lazy, and continued to pick up the book with his white fingers, obviously not ready to pay attention to her.

Yu Chu gritted his teeth depressed.

The young general leaned against the bed, slender and straight, but with a hint of indifference. He doesn't look like the kind of person who is big and three rough, and always has a calm and calm aura... as if nothing can escape his control.

The city is very deep.

It is also because of this character that the fragments of this plane seem so indifferent to her.

Yu Chu's thoughts turned around, but suddenly he heard someone knocking on the door outside and said respectfully, "General."

Nan Lin raised his eyes.

Before he could react, in front of the young general, a fragrant fragrance rushed towards him.

The girl's petite body almost jumped over. Nan Lin didn't expect her to be so bold, so he was completely unprepared and watched her rush over in a daze.

The girl's goal was not him, but Xun climbed onto the bed, kicked off her shoes, crawled over the young man's two beautiful long legs, and hurriedly got into the quilt.

"..."

The book in Nan Rong's hand slipped slightly, he glanced at the quilt, turned to look out the door, and was silent for a few seconds.

"General?" the person outside the door said again.

"You don't have to report today, let's go." The general put the book aside and said casually.

The people outside were obviously stunned for a while, before they respectfully replied yes, turned around and left.

Nan Lin didn't speak.

The crow-colored silk hangs down loosely, lining the cold silver mask, showing an indifferent and lazy temperament.

The quilt next to it moved, and the girl showed a small head and blinked: "Go away?"

Nan Rong picked up the book, got up and walked to the outside: "Princess worry too much, they won't come in."

After a pause, he said with a half-smile, "I won't find the princess in my room."

The girl lay in the quilt and didn't get up, "I'm worried about the general's reputation."

The man stopped and looked back slightly, the silver mask reflected the light, showing a lazy coldness: "Why isn't the princess worried about herself?"

This is light irony.

Yu Chu heard it.

It was to satirize her that in the middle of the night, a girl ran to the man's room. Maybe now add a bed climb. Does this mean she doesn't have any self-respect?

Please, it's just crawling on you.

She silently got out of the quilt, stood up, and saluted the man by raising her skirt: "I'm sorry, the general didn't see me during the day, I was impulsive and acted inappropriately. I was in a hurry just now... Please don't blame the general."

Nan Lin's eyes fell on the girl's feet. The little two, wrapped in white socks, curled up slightly from the cold.

Noticing his gaze, the girl hurried back to the bed to put on her shoes. After putting them on, she hesitated slightly before saying, "General, can I... leave in a few days?"

Nan Lin didn't answer.

Yu Chu raised his eyes and glanced at him. Seeing that the man was drinking tea with his head down indifferently, he simply took it as his acquiescence.

She turned around, climbed the window silently again and left the room.

Under the silver mask, the general raised his eyes and glanced at the window where she had disappeared, then slowly returned to the bed, and folded the book upside down on the bed, he frowned slightly.

There was a faint fragrance on the bed.

There are also a few long girlish strands.

He looked at it for a few seconds and wanted to change rooms, but after walking a few steps, he looked back at the bed.

...I don't feel disgusted.