Rebirth of the first interstellar empress

"Don't say sorry to me."

Landis said it again for emphasis, and under Nan Jing's slightly stunned gaze, he explained: "You can do whatever you want in front of me, and you don't have to worry about it."

"what?"

What does the strong pampering feeling conveyed from the man's words mean?

He must be feeling broken.

Nan Jing was thinking wildly, opened his mouth a little and looked at Landis with an expression of "I can't understand what you are talking about", his eyes turned into big question marks, completely different from the cold and arrogant attitude towards Lu Fei, It looks so cute.

"It's shameful to be cute." Smart One jumped out to speak.

Its stupid owner, why is he in a daze at this moment, shouldn't he rush over and hug those two sexy red lips and bite them fiercely! ?

Anyway, that's how it's played on TV.

And Nan Jing's thought was - when did he get so familiar with the man in front of him?

"Slowly you will understand."

Landis saw through Nan Jing's thoughts, and slowly withdrew his fingers without forcing him to respond immediately.

In fact, Landis was just telling Nan Jing of his decision, and had no intention of asking the other party to respond—because even Landis didn't know, and now that he was a little out of control, what exactly did he want to get from Nan Jing? get something.

His emotional intelligence is not low, even higher than a considerable number of people, but Landis's own particularity prevents him from particularly understanding the current feelings.

He needs time to confirm some things.

Nan Jing finally felt a little embarrassed, of course it was only a little, because Landis' words made him feel that the two were lovers, but they were not after all.

The only reason is...he felt that there was no sense of disobedience!

Thinking too much, Nan Jing, you must be thinking too much. How could such an awesome man, a man who has dumped Mu Huai'an by a few streets, fall in love with you, hahaha.

"Is it Nanjing?"

"Ok?"

"Your name." Landis laughed, moved his head closer, and the tip of his nose almost touched Nan Jing's, making Nan Jing dare not even breathe out—no, he even forgot to breathe up.

"Lantis, my name."

The red lips parted slightly, and the gorgeous and melodious voice was like a soft whisper, bewitching Nan Jing's sanity.

This name, like a curse, was deeply engraved in Nan Jing's mind.

Nan Jingjing was pulled by the magnet, opened his mouth, and said softly, "Lantis."

very good.