After being bound by the cute new system, I took the whole place flying

[Host, Host, wake up quickly, wake up quickly, Nan Mo’s blackening value is almost over the top, and is on the verge of losing control, Host Host, wake up quickly! ]

[Host, host...]

Xiao Qi's tone echoed in his ears, Si Qing slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a very dazzling bright red.

Si Qing glanced at the surrounding decorations and frowned when he saw the big happy words posted on the windows.

'Xiaoqi, what's going on? How come the surroundings are arranged like this? '

Seeing that her host finally woke up, Xiao Qi cried with joy. After crying, she wiped her tears and began to explain to Si Qing.

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Host, you finally woke up. Host, you have been in a coma for three days. Xiao Qi is alone here. It's so scary. Wuuuu, Host, I, Xiao Qi, will never be separated from you again. , the villain's darkening value has also been darkened to the point where it can no longer be darkened, wuwu, Xiaoqi is so afraid that he will suddenly lose control and destroy the world, wuwuwu. ]

Si Qing got a lot of information from Xiao Qi's hesitant words. She was in a coma for three days?

Has it been so long?

Si Qing sat up and couldn't help but look at his wrist when he heard the clanking sound.

Seeing that his wrists and ankles were trapped by golden black iron, he couldn't help but frown.

'You're trying to play a prison game with me. You can't tell, but Nan Mo is quite avant-garde. '

Si Qing couldn't help but smile contemptuously. How could such a broken iron chain trap her?

Although trapping ordinary monks is not a problem, her ghost sword can cut through all the hardness, which is just a few black irons, but it can still be cut.

However, if the Ghost Sword is sacrificed now, will it increase the degree of collapse of this plane?

When the entire small plane collapses, the villain's level of awakening...

Thinking of this, Si Qing couldn't help but pursed his lips and forced himself to calm down.

She endured it, she endured it, it was all the villain’s fault, she tolerated her this time, she tolerated her this time...

'First tell me everything that happened these days. '

Xiao Qi nodded immediately.

[Host, after you were knocked unconscious by Nan Mo, he moved you into the dormitory. These days, Nan Mo has been busy decorating the dormitory. Not only your dormitory looks like this, but also the entire Demon Palace. Being covered with a layer of red cloth, Xiao Qi looked at this arrangement and guessed that the villain wanted to marry you. Moreover, the villain's blackness value has been rising these days. Now it has reached the critical value. If it continues to rise, , if it breaks through the critical value, I am afraid that this small period of time will be destroyed by him out of control. ]

Si Qing frowned in confusion. Since Nan Mo has decorated this room like a new house, why will the blackening value continue to increase?

What on earth was he thinking about when he was doing these things?

Just as Si Qing was deep in thought, the door to the dormitory was suddenly opened.

"Yao Yao, you finally woke up."

Graceful?

Hearing Nan Mo address him, Si Qing raised his eyebrows calmly.

If she remembers correctly, before she fell into coma, this person still called her Master, but when she woke up, he didn't even call her Master anymore.

"Aren't you used to me calling you this, Yaoyao? I thought, since we are about to get married, I'm afraid it won't make sense if I call you Master again."

Nan Mo saw the change in Si Qing's expression and immediately explained.

"It doesn't matter if you're not used to it, then I'll scream in front of you more. Sooner or later, Yaoyao will get used to it."

Nan Mo said, walked in with a food box, put the food box on the low table next to the bed, then sat on the bed, stretched out his hand and touched Si Qing's face.

"What you said is a little too sure. Who said I want to get married to you? Did you get my consent for such a big thing? Are you making decisions on your own?"

Looking at Si Qing, whose brows were a little angry, Nan Mo pursed his lips.

"This matter is indeed done in a hurry, but Yaoyao, I don't want to wait any longer. You are mine, and you will be mine sooner or later. What's the difference between doing things earlier and later? "

Si Qing snorted coldly.

Seeing that Si Qing didn't like to talk to him, Nan Mo was not surprised when he arrived and picked up the dinner bowls placed on the table.

"Your favorite food is all meat. You haven't woken up for so many days. I guessed that you would be hungry when you woke up today, so I asked the kitchen to prepare it in advance."

Si Qing glanced at the food on the plate and raised his eyebrows slightly. It had to be said that Nan Mo knew her preferences very well.

"Yaoyao, eat it while it's hot!"

Although he was dissatisfied with Nan Mo, Si Qing still had a tolerant heart towards food, so he immediately picked up the tableware and started eating slowly.

Seeing that Si Qing was willing to eat the food he brought, Nan Mo couldn't help but smile.

"When Yaoyao finishes eating, it's my turn to eat."

"Cough cough..."

Shocked by Nan Mo's sudden conversation, Si Qing was choked up.

Nan Mo immediately reached out and patted Si Qing on the back.

When Si Qing calmed down a little, he raised his head and glanced at Nan Mo, glanced at him dissatisfied, and said what Meng Lang said while eating his meal.

It made her choke so uncomfortable for no reason.

"What the hell are you talking about in broad daylight?"

Si Qing's cheeks were stained with two blushes, making him look even more charming than a flower. When Nan Mo saw Si Qing like this, he fell in love with her. His eyes immediately fixed on Si Qing's face and refused to move away.

"Oh, so Master, what you mean is that we can wait until night?"

Si Qing felt speechless for a moment. Who taught this man Chinese?

Oh, she forgot.

The little villain was pitiful when he was young and did not go to school. From this point of view, Si Qing was his first teacher. If we follow this principle, his Chinese may really have been taught by her herself.

Thinking like this, Si Qing couldn't help but feel sad. Does this mean that the disciples of the church starve to death for their master?

"Don't say what you say is so inappropriate."

Si Qing put the tableware back on the bedside table and looked at Nan Mo.

"Don't you think what you are doing now is too ridiculous? After all, I am also your legitimate master. If you want to marry me desperately, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the people in this world?"

Nan Mo didn't care about these indifferent remarks and shrugged at Si Qing.

"If I cared about these useless fame, then I would not have chosen the path of becoming a demon in the first place."

Nan Mo stared directly at Si Qing's face, the possessiveness in his eyes was so intense that it was outrageous.

Looking into Nan Mo's eyes, Si Qing was startled by the lust in Nan Mo's eyes, and Si Qing subconsciously looked away.

"In this world, the only one I care about is you."