Male God, a Little Su

With a "ding" in his mind, Su Yan opened his eyes suddenly.

Great, 44 is on the line.

【44~~】

04 Instantly alert, [Master host, if you have something to say, you can say it directly. 】

Talking like this makes me panic.

Su Yan pursed her mouth, and felt wronged Baba: [44, is there any medicine to relieve body pain, I feel like I'm about to die~~]

04 Smile: [Master host, if you die, you should die too, right? 】

Su Yan: [Oh! 44 You have learned badly! 】

04: [With each other. 】

He's numb, and he can't go back to where he used to be.

I still remember the first time he met the host in the light rain of Xinghua, how beautiful it was——

No, not wonderful at all.

This is the first host who dares to die on the first plane and beats people out of anger first.

What's the catchphrase?

Life and death are bearish, do it if you don't agree?

It's very middle school, but it's inexplicable... It matches the temperament of the host.

What the hell is this?

Su Yan wanted to share her feelings with 04 again when she heard footsteps.

It was dark all around, and until someone approached, she could see that it was Sheng Jinshu after washing up.

The man's hair was wet on his forehead, and he was wearing a towel around his lower body.

Su Yan snorted, and her expression changed instantly.

She turned her head away, refusing to look at him.

"Ah……"

Sheng Jinshu let out a dumb laugh, his Adam's apple rolled, and his body was full of hormonal aura.

The bed beside him sank, and the man's big palm gently caressed his head.

"What? Are you still angry?"

"Don't touch me! Asshole!"

Su Yan wanted to get rid of him, but in the end all she could do was move to the side twice.

"It's ruthless-"

Sheng Jinshu sighed lightly, resting his chin on her shoulder and drooping his eyes, his tone was like an abandoned dog.

"Would you like to take a bath? Ah Qian asked someone to build a huge swimming pool for you. Will you live here in the future? Huh?"

"You want to imprison me?"

Su Yan widened her eyes and turned her head to look into his eyes in disbelief.

When she saw the seriousness in his eyes, her blue eyes darkened by two points.

"How can you do this?"

"You left us first," Sheng Jinshu gently pushed her broken hair behind her ear, "You disregarded my advice and left us and deceived us. I thought you would come back sooner or later. You know that when I got the news of your suicide, How desperate am I when I finally found only a pair of shoes and a coat? Huh?"

Su Yan pursed her lips, "I don't want to commit suicide."

"Yes, you just cut off all contact with the outside world."

Sheng Jinshu's eyes were red, he took a deep breath, his chest heaving.

"Actually, at that time, all I wanted was just a word from you. Whenever you say a word, I will help you solve the broken things on the Internet. Even those who offend you, I can catch them all and make them kneel to you. Repent in front of you! But it's better for you to leave without saying a word, how afraid of us are you?"

Facing a question from Sheng Jinshu, Su Yan closed her eyes and pretended to be dead.

"We were wrong."

"What's wrong? Just do it if you want. I didn't kill or set fire. Who else can they control me?"

"But—" Su Yan opened her mouth.

Before she could say the rest, her body suddenly vacated, she was startled, and hurriedly put her hand around Sheng Jinshu's neck.

This move pleased the man, he hooked his lips, and the ice on his face dissipated in an instant, slowly and softly.