The Godly Cultivation System: The housekeeper's boyfriend is actually the main god

The two of them were so close that they had to wait for the next day.

"Why, Master, don't you want to?" The deep and magnetic voice continued to linger in his ears.

Nan Jingyou shook his head subconsciously, and nodded immediately when he realized something was wrong, and finally confused himself.

He looked at You Che with a pleading look, "Can you change your request? This is too embarrassing."

When he said this, his eyes just fell on You Che's lips. As Nan Jingyou's Adam's apple rolled, abnormal thoughts began to flash in his mind.

I wonder what it feels like to kiss such beautiful lips?

It looks a bit sweet.

He was shocked by his own thoughts and quickly threw out the waste in his mind.

"Master, you can't change it. Didn't you say you were a real man? You're backing down now, huh?" You Che refused to give in.

How could he give in to the prey that he had finally caught before it died and let it escape?

Nan Jingyou bit his lips tightly, and with a determined heart, he simply agreed.

He wouldn't suffer any loss anyway. It's just a kiss, and he wouldn't lose a piece of meat.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, You Che's lips curled up slightly, and he smiled like a fox who succeeded.

But if you count his various behaviors, he is just a male fox seducing Nan Jingyou!

The two of them had a deal, and the old man just came out of the house.

"Here, this is the clothes. I just ironed them again. Go to that room and try on the clothes. If there is anything inappropriate, I will change it."

In fact, this sentence is just a routine courtesy of the old man. There is no saying that the clothes that have passed through his hands are inappropriate.

Nan Jingyou took the clothes and walked in the direction the old man pointed.

A few minutes later, Nan Jingyou, wearing a blue suit, walked out of the house.

The suit fit him very well, and his upright posture and good temperament made him look like a nobleman from a book.

Even the old man who always had a stern face relaxed a little, and showed a little satisfaction on his face.

When people approached, You Che's words of praise came out, "Master, this dress suits you very well. I think you will shine at tomorrow's dinner."

His words were sincere and there was no flattery in them, but they made Nan Jingyou laugh.

"You Che, you make me look like a butterfly. It's just a dress, how can it be so exaggerated."

"Then we'll wait and see." You Che raised his eyebrows.

Nan Jingyou didn't continue to joke with him. The room was a little dark just now, and he didn't pay attention to the details of the dress. Now, after a quick check, he really found something amazing.

First of all, the material of the dress feels very comfortable, and under the sunlight, the dress actually has a glittering feeling. A closer look reveals that there are actually some very fine gold threads in the material of the dress.

At the same time, there are dragon patterns embroidered with gold threads on the cuffs on both sides. People who are familiar with the brand Longjin can tell at a glance that the shape of the dragon pattern embroidery is the Longjin logo.

He turned his eyes to the old man, and seeing that his face was not bad, he couldn't help but praise him, "Grandpa, your craftsmanship is really good, this dress is so beautiful."

The old man put his hands behind his back, and his tone was full of arrogance, "I have been making clothes for more years than you are. If I can't even make a piece of clothes well, I have no face to live in this world."

He is sixty years old this year. He started as a tailor at the age of twenty. Now he has been making clothes for forty years.

Although his designs cannot keep up with the fashion concepts of many young people nowadays, he only needs to use a little bit of things left by his ancestors to make a piece of clothing amazing.

Compared with those colorful designs, the old man's clothes can be regarded as a dimensionality reduction attack.

Nan Jingyou smiled awkwardly, and then echoed two sentences, "That's right, grandpa, you have eaten more salt than I have eaten rice, so it is reasonable that you make good clothes."

The old man snorted proudly, "If there is no problem, you can go, because you cut in line, I have to rush to make another piece of clothing."

After changing clothes, Nan Jingyou, who was driven out by the old man again, was no longer as surprised as yesterday, but even felt accustomed to it.

You Che held the clothes in one hand, and the other hand, like an addiction, once again led Nan Jingyou out of the alley very naturally.

Fortunately, no one was met along the way, otherwise Nan Jingyou might be embarrassed to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

He didn't know why he didn't shake off the man's hand. The most important thing was that when the two held hands,

, his heart actually had a secret pleasure and sweetness.

Thinking of this, he began to blame himself. If he had not run away when You Che expressed his feelings to him that day, would You Che have naturally made him his boyfriend?

Oh, it was his fault that he was too thin-skinned at that time.

Now the relationship between the two is vague, not like a couple, but like lovers who can only be secretly cheating.

But if he was asked to confess again, he didn't dare.

He glanced at You Che quietly, thinking that this person was not sensible at all. He didn't mention it himself, and this person didn't even know how to take the initiative to mention it.

Is he willing to be an unknown lover?

Thinking about it, the two arrived at the parking lot. You Che wanted to take the key to open the car door, so he let go of Nan Jingyou's hand.

Nan Jingyou's heart became empty, just like the empty palm now.

Along the way, Nan Jingyou was thinking about their relationship. I don't know if You Che was also thinking about something, but he didn't talk to Nan Jingyou on the way like he usually did.

When he returned to the villa, Nan Jingyou was about to go upstairs when his waist was suddenly hugged by a hand, and he turned over and was pressed against the pillar in the living room.

Fortunately, the back of his head was blocked by a hand, so he was not hit by the pillar.

Nan Jingyou was a little flustered by this change. He looked up and was stared at by a pair of aggressive eyes.

"You Che, what are you doing? Let me go." He moved his body, but the powerful hand was locked on his waist, making him unable to move.

"Master, I want you to satisfy my request now." The hand he put on Nan Jingyou's waist suddenly tightened a little.

Nan Jingyou's waist was sensitive to begin with, and being stimulated like this, a hint of fantasy came out of his throat uncontrollably.

The living room was originally very quiet, so this little sound rang out in the whole living room without any concealment.

With a loud bang.

Nan Jingyou felt like a thunder exploded in his head, splitting him to pieces.

He couldn't believe that such a shameful sound came from his mouth, and he almost cried out of shame.

So embarrassing!!!

He turned his face away, not wanting to accept this fact.

But the instigator smiled, You Che pulled his other hand out from the back of Nan Jingyou's head, and then used this hand to gently turn Nan Jingyou's face over, forcing him to look at himself.