Demon master lolicon

At this time, in Nangong Zeye's bedroom, Nangong Zeye and Song Yina were already sitting on the sofa in the room leisurely. Nangong Zeye's brows were slightly frowned, while Song Yina didn't have much expression from the beginning to the end. She is usually as light as water.

"Yina, yesterday..." After a while, Nangong Zeye finally couldn't help but opened his mouth and looked at Song Yina, "Why did you..."

Not knowing how to ask the question in his heart, Nangong Zeye looked a little embarrassed.

"Oh, don't think too much, nothing happened yesterday." Song Yina explained, "You were drunk yesterday, I sent you back, I wanted to help you into the room and go to sleep, but you kept holding I don't want to let go, I have no choice but to wait for you to sleep before leaving, but later, I also fell asleep in a daze. "

Song Yina said calmly, everything seemed reasonable.

"Oh, I see……"

Nangong Sawano suddenly became enlightened, but fortunately, what he was worried about did not happen.After thinking about it carefully, it seems that Uncle Song took out his treasured wine to share with him last night, and he got drunk if he was accidentally drunk too much. Think of it as a dead mother.

Nangong Zeye sighed secretly, he really didn't want to confuse Song Yina with his mother again, because he already knew that it was impossible for her mother to come back.Mother is mother, Song Yina is Song Yina, they are completely different things.But looking at those extremely similar lake blue eyes, it was really, really hard for him not to look at her more.

"En." Song Yina smiled faintly without expressing much expression.

"I'll take you back." Thinking that Song Yina hadn't returned all night, uncle and aunt Song should be worried, so Nangong Zeye got up immediately.

"it is good."

Afterwards, Nangong Sawano personally sent Song Yina home.

In the evening, after a day's work, Han Xiaotu took a bath early to warm the bed for the young master. Exhausted, she fell into the bed and shrunk herself into a small shrimp.

Although her heart is now full of scars, as a little maid, she still has to do what she should do.

It's just a maid, how can she be in a bad mood?

Originally thought that the young master would go to bed after eleven o'clock as usual, but unexpectedly, it was not ten o'clock today, and the young master's footsteps were heard at the door. The young master, who smelled so familiar, hugged her from behind. Just like before, his slender body hugged her tightly from behind, and the warm breath from his nose touched her unreservedly. Staying strong for sensitive skin.

"Han Xiaotu, are you asleep?"

The young master's words came from his ears softly, with a numb and warm feeling.

Han Xiaotu pursed her lips silently, did not answer, and remained motionless.At this moment, she just doesn't want to talk to the young master.

"Han Xiaotu, are you angry?" Sensing that something was wrong with Han Xiaotu, Nangong Zeye asked.

Thinking of Han Xiaotu's expression when he saw himself and Song Yina lying on the same bed this morning, Nangong Zeye couldn't help being startled, Han Xiaotu, do you mind that matter?

Han Xiaotu still didn't speak, she pouted angrily, closed her eyes tightly, trying to hypnotize herself to sleep immediately, and stop listening to what the young master said.