Laughing, the host always wants to escape

"There's really nothing between him and me, and he's my second brother's man. Now that you've found me, just let him go, okay? Brother Rong..." Tangcuo's voice became a little softer, sounding like a coquettish thing.

Hearing his words, Jian Rong's expression quickly brightened up. "As long as you promise not to see him again, I will consider letting him go."

Ah? How can I guarantee this? Are you asking me to poke my eyes out?

"What? You don't want to? Do you like that guy so much?" Jian Rong stroked his slender waist with his big hand.

"No, okay, I will try not to meet him actively. You can't let him go abroad. As long as we are in the same city, there is always a possibility that we will meet." Tang Cuo sighed.

"can."

"Ah? What can I do?"

"It is still possible to send him abroad." Jian Rong narrowed his eyes and a seed was planted in his heart.

"..." Why do I feel like I've hurt him? I give up, as long as you're happy, don't ask me anymore, my waist hurts.

Tang Cuo turned his head and looked out the window: Xiao Ye, how much has Jian Rong's hatred value dropped?

[Since I made love with the host last night, the attacker's hatred value has dropped below ten. The host can start his death escape next.]

"After this plane ends, can I take a break for a while? I feel so exhausted and I'm almost becoming a social animal." Tang Cuo sighed.

[Of course, after completing each task, the host can rest for a while.]

Hearing Ono's words, Tangcuo's eyes suddenly brightened.

The helicopter slowly descended to the door of the villa. Tang Cuo looked at the familiar scene around him and wanted to stand up.

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his waist and lost his balance, falling to the side.

Jian Rong on the side immediately spread out his arms, took him in his arms, then stood up, hugged him around the waist, and walked out of the helicopter.

Tang Cuo pressed his head tightly into his arms, unable to stop complaining in his heart: How embarrassing, I'm really convinced, this is the first time in my life that I feel the soreness in my waist and knees, I really wish I could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Jian Rong looked down at his little movements, his eyes softened a little, then turned his head and looked at Yin Xia behind him, "Send Master Duan to Master Meng. As for how to say it, I don't need to teach you."

"Yes." Yin Xia nodded, then led a few people out of the villa.

Inside the villa, Jian Rong threw Tang Cuo onto the bed on the second floor. As soon as his body touched the soft mattress, Tang Cuo couldn't help but think of what happened last night.

His cheeks suddenly turned red and he looked resentfully at Jian Rong, who was standing beside him with a spirited look.

"It's already noon, why hasn't Young Master Jian gone to work yet? Are you afraid that I'll run away, so you want to stay at home and watch over me?"

Hearing his words, Jian Rong suddenly took a few steps forward and then covered him with his shadow.

"What are you going to do?" Tang Cuo looked at his actions and swallowed unconsciously.

"Acuo, if the name I hear from you in the future is something I don't want, then I will lie on the bed and make you cry and shout out what I want to hear." As he said that, Jian Rong reached out and took out a pair of exquisite handcuffs, and handcuffed one of his feet to the bed neatly.

The handcuff chain was telescopic in length, just long enough to reach the bathroom and not touch the bedroom door. Tang Cuo had no way to escape at all.

Looking at the iron chain on his feet, Tang Cuo took a deep breath, "You want to use it to trap me? Do you know that this is illegal?"

"Baby, you've already lost my trust in you. This is the most friendly way to deal with you, unless you want to be by my side all the time. Of course, I'm willing to do that." Jian Rong raised her hand and touched his cheek.

"As for what you call illegal, go ahead and sue me if you want. Of course, if you are unsuccessful, I will charge interest."

No way, Xiao Ye, is he horny? He keeps talking about these things?

[Uh… this place is also Phuket…]

"What's wrong with you...did you bite your tongue?" Tang Cuo was a little confused when he heard his strange accent.

[No, I am currently working on an internal voice upgrade, so I can only speak in this tone for now]

Fine……

Tang Cuo came back to his senses and looked at Jian Rong silently, "No, I won't sue you..."

Jian Rong reached out and stroked his leg, chuckling, "Be good and wait for me to come back. If you dare to run away again, I will break your legs and hold you in my arms."

Oh my god... No, is he that kind of person? Why didn't I notice this before? This old pervert...

"I won't run away. I promise to wait for you to come back." Tang Cuo swallowed his saliva, "Don't worry."

Hearing his assurance, Jian Rong leaned over, kissed him gently on the forehead, then carefully pulled the quilt over him and turned to leave.

Looking at his back, Tangcuo felt relieved. He stretched out his ankle and pulled it hard.

Apart from a few friction sounds, the chain did not respond at all: it seemed that the key to the chain should be in Jian Rong's hand. Never mind, since it couldn't be opened, let's just leave it like this for now...

"Xiao Ye, are there any regulations in the system for my way of escaping death?" Tang Cuo raised his head and lay quietly on the bed.

[The system prompts that the host's final destination should be being kidnapped to threaten the attacker. The original plot is that the attacker abandoned you, but based on the current situation, I dare not assert your outcome, but this is an opportunity for you...] Ono did not finish his words.

"No, Xiao Ye, when can you fix the bug in this system? I take one step and step ten steps at a time, it's really hard for me to do it well." Tang Cuo pursed his lips: What a brainless system.

[I will actively report this situation to the higher authorities. Host, don't worry. The direction of the overall plot will not be changed.]

"Oh, I see."

Tang Cuo looked at the ceiling boredly: My cell phone was also confiscated, so how about... finding a horror movie to watch?

Tang Cuo did it right away and reached out to press the pager beside the bed.

A few minutes later, two servants rushed in and looked at him respectfully, "Young Master Tang, is there anything you need?"

"Can you find me a horror movie to watch? I'm so bored..." Tang Cuo felt a little embarrassed.

"Oh, of course. We'll find it for you right away." The two servants were busy running around. They not only found a movie, but also prepared drinks and popcorn for him.

Everything was ready, the two turned off the lights and walked out quietly.

Tangcuo leaned on the bed behind him and watched the movie with great interest at first, but gradually he found that this movie was not simple.

The dim room, coupled with the horror movie, and the wind coming in from the balcony, blowing the curtains from time to time, creating a somewhat eerie feeling.

"Oh my god, I can't watch it anymore, it's too scary..." Tang Cuo swallowed.

[…] What a novice and playful host…