Demon master lolicon

"preparation--"

Han Xiaotu was asked by Nangong Zeye to be the conductor, so he tried to shout the password with his loudest voice.

"start!"

In the next second, the two cars galloped away like wild horses running wild.

And after shouting the password, Han Xiaotu closed her eyes suddenly, hugging the safe tied in front of her with both hands, with a look of death on her face.

The car was galloping on the empty road at high speed, the surrounding scenery receded quickly, and Han Xiaotu's heartbeat was beating even more rapidly because he glanced out the window inadvertently.

Every corner, the car roared and drifted past, leaving handsome marks on the road where the tires rubbed against the ground.

I don't know if it's because I ate too much at noon, but Han Xiaotu now feels very uncomfortable in her stomach, like the feeling of severe motion sickness.

Uncharacteristically, Han Xiaotu didn't yell like he did in school, which surprised Nangong Zeye unconsciously glanced at the seat next to him.

It's just that Han Xiaotu is quiet now, but her face is pale.

Nangong Sawano noticed Han Xiaotu's abnormality, and asked Han Xiaotu uneasily while looking ahead and continuing to drive.

"Hey——Han Xiaotu, what's wrong with you?"

Han Xiaotu was so dizzy at this moment, she didn't even pay attention to what Nangong Zeye was asking her, but felt that the contents of her stomach were churning, as if they were about to gush out of her mouth.

"Han Xiaotu?!"

The worried Nangong Zeye turned his head to look at Han Xiaotu again, and when he saw Han Xiaotu almost twisted on the seat in pain, he suddenly lost his mind.

And because of this short-term slack, Mo Yichen, who was slightly behind Nangong Zeye, immediately found the right opportunity, and rushed to the front of Nangong Zeye with a stab.

In the end, Mo Yichen's car arrived one step ahead of Nangong Zeye.

"I win~"

Mo Yichen got out of the car one step earlier, leaning against the front of the car and laughing upside down.

"Hey, Han Xiaotu! You have something to say!"

At this time, because of losing the game, Nangong Zeye, who was annoyed and worried about Han Xiaotu at the same time, had been driven crazy.

"Master...Master—I—I have to get out of the car first!"

The next second, Han Xiaotu opened the car door, and as soon as he poked his head out, he vomited out all the contents in his stomach.

"Idiot..." Seeing Han Xiaotu vomit in embarrassment, Nangong Zeye angrily ran to her side and patted her on the back to comfort her.

"Han Xiaotu, can you be a little more useless?"

He said hurtful words, but the expression on his face became extremely soft in an instant, and the slightly frowned eyebrows were clearly worried about Han Xiaotu's condition.

"Oh... I'm sorry, Master..."

Knowing that the young master lost the game, Han Xiaotu apologized to the young master first regardless of his own mistakes.

Seeing that Han Xiaotu was still very uncomfortable, Nangong Zeye had no intention of blaming Han Xiaotu.

"Have you thought about what to ask for?"

Nangong Zeye raised his head and looked at Mo Yichen who was beside him.

Mo Yichen walked over with his pockets in his pocket, his expression still cynical, "I haven't thought about it yet, so it won't be too late to mention it next time?"

"Okay." Nangong Sawano promised.

"Little Bunny, it seems that you need to take a good rest."

Seeing that Han Xiaotu's face was still pale, and he looked listless, Mo Yichen naturally hooked Han Xiaotu's shoulder and helped her into the room.

At that moment, Nangong Zeye, who was standing beside him, was obviously taken aback.