The personal sycophant of the villainous empress.

(Isn’t he the invincible protagonist who accidentally came to the fairy world, the master of the demon clan, and an alternative dragon king.) Xu Mo complained in his heart.

(The plot begins with Su An coming to the fairy world through the sky, starting with full strength, playing the human world, slapping me, a vicious male supporting character, in the face, and meeting my sister, my best friend, and my aunt by the way. It’s like the King of War in the Flower Capital Demon Mainly travel to the fairyland.)

"Tongzi, do you think this plot is true or not? I don't see the halo of the protagonist on my head!" Su An, who was hiding in the dark and had not left, frowned when he heard this.

I couldn't help but take out a mirror and look at myself in the mirror carefully. I couldn't see any gold on the top of my head.

[Master host, I am the villain of the system, how can you have the halo of the protagonist]

Tongzi explained: [This plot should be that the protagonist’s unconscious third-rate system detected that you have come to the fairy world, and directly regarded you as a villain template and deduced the plot based on the situation in the fairy world. It was just instilled into his mind to form a false memory. 】

"Yes." Su An nodded slightly.

Xu Mo obviously hasn't discovered the 'plot' bug in his mind yet.

How could he, a vicious and insignificant male supporting character, appear throughout the entire story and be connected to every female protagonist?

Even if it's an ntr novel, you can't just catch one person.

This plot would be a hit if I wrote it.

Miao Shan's eyelashes trembled and she opened her eyes. Such close contact with a man made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that he had been fooled, Su Anxin nodded with satisfaction.

After a few words of comfort, he was temporarily placed in a wing in the temple.

"Namo Amitabha, I hope the Buddha will not blame you." Looking at the compassionate and holy Buddha statue, she could only apologize in her heart, and then said out loud:

"Brother Su, please lie down and I'll give you a massage."

"Don't you think you'll be unclean if you give me a massage?" Su An asked, reaching out to pull Miaoshan towards the lotus platform.

The host actually praised me and said he was proud of me!

The small system completely failed to notice that someone's answer was completely incorrect.

There is also a statue of Buddha enshrined in the temple. Wouldn't it be blasphemous to have close contact with a man here?

Seeing that Miao Shan still wanted to refuse, his cold voice contained a threat: "You don't want your nephew to be in a state of disgrace."

Miao Shan was speechless for a moment, and her body was pulled onto the lotus platform by Su An.

"It doesn't matter, I think it's fine here."

Footsteps approached, and a big hand put on her shoulder, "Miaoshan, are you ready for your sincerity?"

Hearing this series of compliments, Tongzi shyly covered her face with her hands, feeling a little dizzy.

Su An was lying in the middle of the lotus platform and opened her mouth to make up nonsense: "Don't you know, Miaoshan? Massage cannot be done through clothes, it just requires the most primitive contact with the body."

Rubbing her soft jade shoulders, Su An spoke in a frivolous tone.

A golden lotus of merit fell in the Buddhist hall. The lotus platform was just big enough to accommodate two people.

"How could you think so!"

As a Buddhist disciple, naturally I cannot do such a disrespectful thing.

"Believe in yourself. You are the smartest, cutest and most loyal leader in the world. I am proud of you!"

……

Why does she always feel like the host looks down on her?

Unknowingly, it was the next day when someone checked his sincerity.

However, she was still a disciple listening to the lectures under the seat of Buddha Kali. Soon she tightened her mind and refused: "In front of the Buddha, there is a pure place. How can it be like this? Brother Su, please follow me to the side room."

In the unknown space, Tongzi's eyes widened with a bit of suspicion.

In the Buddhist hall, after Miao Shan warned Xu Mo, he asked him something about his sister Xu Hui.

"But, Tongzi, why do I feel like the seeds in your head have become smarter?" Su An said suddenly.

Su An coughed, and then said in a serious voice: "As my private system, how can you think you are not smart?"

Miao Shan does not know how to massage. She was originally a noblewoman from a wealthy family. She later entered Buddhism and became a great sage. How could she be expected to serve others?

But in the blink of an eye, Su An had taken off his clothes at some point.

"Brother Su, come with me to the wing," she said.

Su An chuckled and waved his hand.

"Don't worry, your Buddha will not blame you!"

[Um, no, it’s not that good]

The Buddhist charm contained in the golden lotus made Miao Shan a little obsessed with it, as if he had seen a Buddhist path of merit and boundless wonderful Dharma.

"Brother Su! What are you doing!" She felt a little uneasy.

Well, he's still that silly little idiot.

Now that she agreed to Su An, Miaoshan didn't want to go back on her word.

Massage... I'm sure there won't be any problems.

He dared to support the Buddha in the Mahavira Hall, and he didn't care whether it was desecrated in front of the Buddha statue.

She herself sat on the futon and meditated.

[Oh, host, wasn’t I smart before?]

He had no choice but to kneel next to Su An, put his bare hands on Su An's body, and began to knead it randomly.

She has slender jade fingers, plump and fair skin. Although she has no skills, the touch is also excellent.

In this place where sutras and Buddhist chants are supposed to be chanted, a pure and beautiful Buddhist female venerable knelt beside her to massage herself.

This feeling made Su Xiaoan raise his head excitedly.

When Miao Shan saw this, her pretty face turned red, she paused with her hands, and simply turned her head away.

It is simply outrageous to show it in front of the Buddha statue.

She had the intention not to look at the device, but how could Su An just lift it off?

I saw him holding the back of Miaoshan's hand and saying more and more: "There is no one kneeling next to me during massage. You have to sit on my lap."

Seeing the unquestionable look in his eyes, Miao Shan, who knew that he was inferior to others, could only silently recite a few Buddhist chants, carefully ride on Su An's lap, and keep a distance from Su Xiaoan.

The speed of massaging with his hands also increased, as if this would end everything as quickly as possible.

But after a while Su An started acting like a monster again. "The monk's robe you are wearing is too rough and makes you feel uncomfortable. You'd better take it off."

He is telling lies with open eyes. This monk's robe is a spiritual treasure, so it won't hurt anyone.

But Mr. Su didn't care about this, and grabbed the monk's robe directly with his big hands.

"Brother Su, no!" Miao Shan resisted weakly. He wanted to break away but found that he couldn't even leave Jin Lian.

For a moment, she felt a little regretful about agreeing to Su An's request.

This is a trap!

"No, no, listen to me!" Su An waved his hand and made the Lingbao monk's robe take off on its own. Looking at Miao Shan's flustered face, she paused but did not continue to move the underwear inside, retaining her last trace of dignity. .

Miaoshan's tense heartstrings relaxed slightly. If it really came to that point, she would definitely not agree to it.

But suddenly her jade hand felt hot, and Su An grabbed it and placed it on her swollen head.

"I'll give you a thumbs up there too, but don't favor one over the other."

"Brother Su, you've gone too far." Miaoshan's cheeks were hot, and her voice was filled with shame and anger.