Quick Wear: The Crazy Host is the Paranoid's Treasure

818 As early as when Shang Qianyu entered the door, he was thrown into the sea of ​​consciousness by his boss.

It watched cartoons for several hours, but still didn't wait for the boss to let it out. It thought the boss had forgotten about it again, so it stuck its head out to ask a question, but immediately retracted its head the next second.

The bright white hair has a hint of pink.

It glanced at the time and confirmed the exact time. Five hours had passed, but the outside world was still a mosaic.

It bit its claws nervously and called up the data board, which showed that the boss had been in a state of extreme pleasure, excitement and a desire to escape for the past five hours.

818 was a little panicked.

If a person stays in an excited state for a long time, he will become a fool!

If the boss becomes a fool, who will tell him who the real murderer is in advance! ?

No, this can't go on! We have to save the boss!!

But... they are doing this, it would be a bit inappropriate to disturb them...

818 poked his hand, and as time went on, his eyes became more and more determined, and his gaze became more and more scorching!

It's decided!!!

It....Watch one more episode and then go rescue the boss.

.....

It got dark.

Shang Qianyu hugged the soft waist of the man in his arms, pressed tightly against him without any gap, and gently rubbed his slightly red ears with his thin lips.

"Master, you are mine."

The hoarse and deep voice echoed in his ears again and again, as if to hypnotize him and make him slowly follow his words in the endless distance.

Ji Bai groaned, exhausted, but nothing came out in the end. His fingers fell limply to the side, and he no longer had the strength to push away the person who was pressing on him.

But the person above didn't seem to intend to let him go. He really couldn't bear it anymore. Crystal clear tears flowed silently, rolling down the corners of his eyes, wetting the ends of his eyes and invading his hair.

Ji Bai closed his eyes and cursed in his heart.

Whoever likes to collect the soul fragments of the dead madman can do it, but he won’t do it anymore!

He shed so many tears that he couldn't help sobbing.

At worst, he could go back and beat up everyone in Xingchen Sea, and then force them to take back 818 by force. He was not going to do this anymore anyway, and he just wanted Chu Xuan to die.

If he were given another chance, he would kill this madman with one sword, and his soul would be shattered, making him never to be reincarnated.

Suddenly, a soft feeling fell from her eyes. The tears that flowed out did not sink into her hair anymore. Shang Qianyu's slightly panicked voice rang in her ears: "Master, I'm sorry, I won't do it anymore."

Ji Bai closed his eyes and wanted to curse out loud, but his voice was still blocked.

He closed his mouth and cursed even more in his heart.

Bastard, when he finds the secret method to remove the love root, I will kill him as soon as possible.

Shang Qianyu felt a huge panic for the first time. It was a fear that came from the depths of his soul. His lips trembled slightly as he sucked away his tears. He lowered his voice and pleaded softly, "Master, please don't ignore me."

Ji Bai heard this:........

You bastard, you did it on purpose!

Shang Qianyu continued to comfort him and begged him to pay attention to him.

After a while, Ji Bai regained some strength, then raised his head and slapped him without hesitation, then wanted to point his finger at his throat to tell him that his voice was blocked by him.

But before he could point, his hand was held by Shang Qianyu, who held it close to his face and looked at him with red eyes: "Master, please hit me more and don't ignore me."

Ji Bai:.............

Why would he get angry with a crazy and stupid person?

Ji Bai closed his eyes again and lay limply on the bed.

Shang Qianyu cried out, "Master, please take care of me, take care of me, okay?"

Ji Bai completely gave up on communicating with him and closed his eyes with a subtle look of disgust between his brows.

"Master, please don't ignore me. I'm scared."

Along with the words, there were hot tears falling on his collarbone.

Ji Bai frowned.

He only felt a head buried in his neck, and tiny sobbing sounds rang in his ears, even more sad than his crying because he was being fucked: "Master..."

Ji Bai couldn't bear it any longer, so he raised his arms which were covered with scars, held his head with both hands, and lifted his head from his neck.

He seemed unaware of the tears spreading from his face to his chin. The tear marks were particularly obvious on his face, with his lower lip wrapped around his upper lip, showing his panic, helplessness and pitifulness.

Ji Bai paused for a moment, then he breathed a sigh of relief, bent his fingers in front of his eyes, and pointed at his neck.

Shang Qianyu looked at him with tearful eyes, then lowered her head in the direction he pointed and kissed his protruding Adam's apple.

Ji Bai: .........................

Shang Qianyu sobbed, then lowered his voice and said: "Master, I will listen to you, can you please tell me..."

Shang Qianyu paused for a moment when he said this, and then he remembered something.

An unnatural look flashed across his eyes: "Master..."

Ji Bai just looked at him like this, and when he knew that he remembered, the disgust between his brows was about to overflow.

Shang Qianyu lowered his head to release the sealing spell. He did not look up for a long time, but still held the person in his arms tightly, refusing to let go.

Ji Bai closed his eyes, raised his hand to pinch his throbbing temple, and said in a hoarse voice: "Get out."

Shang Qianyu paused, then took a step back obediently, then knelt beside him with his head lowered.

Ji Bai opened his eyes, glanced to the side, and then fell silent.

He casually covered half of his body with the quilt beside him, then stretched out his weak hands to support himself on the bed, trying to sit up.

"Master, I..."

"Sit still." Ji Bai glanced at the marks that were obvious even with the thin blanket and warned him with his eyes: "Don't move."

Shang Qianyu sat down obediently, not daring to move at all.

Ji Bai sat up, paused for a moment, then frowned and looked down. Before he could see clearly, a thin blanket covered him.

He raised his eyelids and looked at Shang Qianyu.

Shang Qianyu's voice was hoarse and low: "Master..."