The Heartthrob Becomes An NPC In the Supernatural Live Broadcast

After Sunanzhi left, the lights began to flicker again.

"Squeak, squeak..."

The constantly flashing street lights engulfed the trash can and the surrounding scenery into darkness.

Suddenly, the plastic bag in the trash can moved violently.

A hand covered with various traces rolled out.

"Meow~"

A black cat emerged from the trash can.

It looked at the **** hand with twisted knuckles, and leaned in to smell it.

moment--

"Touch--smack--"

Those hands grabbed the black cat in an instant, and the five fingers folded together with a lot of strength.

The black cat struggled desperately, its sharp claws scratching in the air.

Occasionally, I grabbed the other party's flesh, but the other party didn't seem to feel the pain, and the strength was getting stronger and stronger.

The black cat let out a piercing cry.

The next second, its neck bone was forcibly broken.

Emerald's pupils dimmed instantly.

A certain household on the 4th floor seemed to hear a cat meowing and opened the window to see it.

"Little Mi?"

In the dark, no one replied to her.

She probed out, looked down, but didn't see Xiao Mi.

"I don't know where to go."

【Kitty-】

【It's too awful! ! ! 】

[Wuwuwu, you may not know that Xiaomi's owner has already cooked food for it. But Mimi can't go back. 】

A **** ghost slowly crawled out of the trash can.

He twisted his body, knocked over the trash can, dragged half his body, and disappeared into the dark corridor.

[Attention all players~ The first little surprise has been released~ I wish you a happy evening. 】

·

Sunan Zhi, who knew nothing about this, was taken home by Mr. Butler.

The housekeeper seemed a little unhappy. He didn't eat dry pot shrimp at night, but he did eat instant noodles that tasted like dry pot shrimp.

"Let's eat." The only two prawns were put into Sunanzhi's bowl.

Sunanzhi took a bite, her eyebrows wrinkled, her whole face collapsed.

The sticky feeling in the mouth is impossible to forget.

It's not like instant noodles at all!

Sunanzhi was pitiful: "It's not delicious."

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment: "Don't eat it if it doesn't taste good."

He put away the bowl and got up to wash the dishes, still wearing an apron.

The whole person is thin and silent.

like a banyan tree.

The sound of the water gradually grew louder.

The housekeeper was washing the dishes, and Su Nanci looked at his back and asked, "Aren't you good at cooking?"

The butler paused.

Judging from the curvature of his shoulders, Su Nanzhi actually guessed right.

He might not really be able to cook.

If you don't do it, you won't.

The days are still to pass.

The housekeeper put the washed bowls on the drain rack, and slowly wiped his fingers: "Are you tired? You've been busy all day, and the boss didn't scold you, right?"

Only Su Nanzhi couldn't see the poor technique of changing the subject.

Sunanzhi shook his head: "Actually, the boss is not bad."

The housekeeper's eyes sank: "It's fine if you think it's good."

Sunanzhi opened the chatterbox and began to talk about what happened today.

Hearing interesting places, the housekeeper will also laugh along.

The butler is a very good looking person.

Probably because he usually doesn't like to laugh, he suddenly smiled, which made Su Nanzhi stunned.

Unlike the housekeeper's gloomy appearance, he smiled softly.

Su Nanzhi said startled: "You look so familiar when you smile, but I can't remember who that person is, but I know that person must be very important to me."

The butler looked at him with an odd look, and a thin line was drawn on his lips.

"Don't think about it, I've been tired for a day and my body must be stiff. I'll press it for you."

"Ah... oh, okay." Su Nanzhi was stunned.

The housekeeper asked him to lie flat on the bed. If Sunanzhi didn't have a hard time with him, who wouldn't want to enjoy happiness?

He is a born young master.

I took off my coat and went to the bed, it was a painting.

The eyelashes of the person in the painting trembled slightly, and the black hair spread freely.

The pupil on the back is like a clear spring, and the stars and fireflies are reflected in it, guarding his soul like twelve unicorns.

The full, moist lips parted slightly, and the voice became sticky.

"Take it easy, I'm afraid of the pain."

He stretched out his hand and made a "heart", measuring a little bit of him.

"It doesn't hurt a little bit."

【? ? ? ? 】

【What am I looking at? 】

[My God, what are you talking about, wife! ! ! 】

【Shasha! ! ! 】

[Crap, this perspective... ah ah ah, is this the boyfriend (bedside) perspective? ? Oh my god, if I had a wife like this, I could wake up and see it every morning... I'd be dead worth it! ! ! 】

【Dedicate your heart to your wife! ! ! 】

The butler's figure gradually covered him.

From this angle, the butler can cover his waist with one hand.

【Ah ah ah! ! ! Why is my wife's waist so thin? ? ? 】

[I understand the truth, but why is the butler's hand so big? ? ? 】

[This angle is so suitable for Yan She! ! ! 】

【? ? ? ? What the **** is going on upstairs? ? ? 】

[The Wife Love Association said: No! No kinky-slutty! ! ! 】

[Little pot friends should have the pressure of small pot friends, study hard! 】

[People are hurting their wives! How can you call it color? 】

I don't know if it hurts my wife or not, but the butler's massage technique should not be very good.

But the good thing is that he controlled himself and didn't push himself too hard.

The housekeeper remembered that the young master was of Jin Gui's body, and with a little more strength, the one in front of him was crying.

He paused inwardly.

- Crying is very beautiful.

the end.

He carefully massaged Su Nanzhi aside.

The jerky technique is no match for the gentle and delicate heart.

As long as you care enough, you can always be gentle.

Sunanzhi was served comfortably.

Like a cat whose whole body was smoothed out, it purred softly at this moment.

He fell asleep peacefully.

Not at all.

next second.

The butler put a white, oily, sticky mass on his lips.

His eyes were so dark, there was no trace of the coldness and silence from before.

Just the look in his eyes seems to have endless words, endless stories, and sicknesses that he can't hide.

He stood on the head of Sunanzhi's bed and stared at his beautiful face.

"Cream" stuck to Sunanzhi's face, but the other party still didn't feel it. He was like "Snow White" who was completely asleep, and he slept very sweetly.

And, waiting for the prince to wake up steadily...

The housekeeper lowered his head and touched his soft lips with his fingers.

Then stir in the white stuff from the slightly open lip-petal.

His pupils began to turn red, and a few red streaks appeared on the whites of his eyes.

He looked at Su Nanzhi greedily, and said in a low, deceitful voice, "My dear young master, please swallow it."

The butler's voice sounded like magic.

The person who was obviously asleep, but listened to his words very much, stretched out his tempting tongue, and licked the corners of his mouth clean little by little.

After licking it clean, Su Nanzhi's cheeks exuded a faint light - if you don't pay attention, you won't find it at all.

He slept more sweetly.

The housekeeper did not go to bed.

He was like a large dog, leaning against the foot of the bed, the entire tall figure curled up, bit by bit swallowed by the darkness.

Also like an evil dragon guarding his treasure.

[Hastily? ? ? ? 】

[Then the question is, what did the wife eat just now? ? 】

[This color...this texture...I honestly showed a wretched smile. 】

[Tsk tsk tsk, how can you feed your wife casually at night? ? ? 】

[Of course, it is to feed the wife to eat the wife's favorite thing. 】

【? ? ? what happened? Isn't this the Children's Growth Channel? 】

[What a mistake, that is, the Children's Growth Channel has grown up, and now it is a late-night channel for adults. 】

[Woooooo, butler X, young master, what a good CP, even someone like me would cry! ! ! 】

【Look at his humble and pious appearance, isn't he fragrant? 】

[Come on, friends, raise the cheering words in my hands with me: Willfulness is the prerogative of our wives! ! ! 】

[...It's so crazy, no one thinks it's wrong? 】

·

The night was getting darker.

The ring road gradually disappeared.

The whole old neighborhood fell silent.

The fig leaf, which has grown for decades, basically covers all the light here.

Waiting for the last lights to go down.

The community was finally swallowed by the darkness hidden behind it.

Occasionally, dying moths flew by, and voice-activated lights in the hallway that had been in disrepair would suddenly turn on.

The moth hit the light bulb.

In the sound of "zizi" electric current, a dark shadow flashed "suddenly" at the end of the corridor.

The lights went out again.

Moths hit, sizzle.

The next second, the light came on.

The moth was covered with a **** handprint.

Blood flowed down the wall.

Sticky and smelly.

The lights dimmed again.

first floor.

Second floor.

The lights came on on the third floor.

There was a gust of wind outside.

The old wiring shook.

The lamp holder hanging above made an overwhelmed sound.

"Squeak."

A drop of viscous liquid dripped down.

"Squeak."

Drag the corpse to draw a long line...

"Whee."

He made a **** handprint on a certain door as if he had done evil.

Then lie on the glass and look inside.

"Ding Dong, your takeaway has arrived."

"Ding dong..."

In the middle of the night, who order takeout?

Sunanzhi turned around, covered her ears, and covered the quilt by the way.

[Hey... so scary! ! ! 】

[Mom, I no longer dare to order takeout in the middle of the night! ! ! 】

[Wuwuwu, this is clearly sending a ghost to the door! ! ! 】

"Ding Dong!!!"

In the silent night, the loud doorbell rang incessantly.

Sunanzhi shrank her head under the quilt.

The quilt is not big.

Being treated so rudely by him, I can't cover my ankles now.

The louder and more urgent the sound outside, Su Nanzhi shrank his head inwards more and more tightly.

A quilt was twisted into a twist by him, and the snow-white ankles and delicate calves could not be covered.

The window at the head of the bed was not closed, and the wind was blowing in at this moment, which was surprisingly cold.

Sunanzhi was not awakened by the noise, but was awakened by the cold wind.

The black suit said from the side, "Dear host, the devil is here."

Sunanzhi slept in a daze, rubbing her eyes with the back of her hand.

Not fully awake yet.

He said, "I see, I won't be stupid to open the door! I'll close the window..."

Black suit: "Don't..."

Before she finished speaking, Sunanzhi had already reached out and opened the glass window.

I saw a **** face sticking to the glass window, raising his hand to knock on the glass, and screaming as he knocked.

"Ding Dong, your takeaway has arrived..."

Sunanzhi gasped, almost suffocating in her throat.

"Don't... close the window..."

The last words of the black suit were finished belatedly.

But Sunanzhi also saw it, and the black suit quickly put a mosaic on the other side.

Then the grimace showed a wretched expression.

asked.

"Hey, friend, have you ever slept with a boss?"

The author has something to say: Sunanzhi: ? ? ? ? ?

Black suit: ? ? ? ? ?

Ghost: It looks like it is well nourished, tsk, it is our hope.