After some mental struggle, she felt much better. However, when she reached the door and looked at the tightly closed wooden door, her energy weakened again.

"Can I not go in?" She looked at Baidi beside her with hope.

Bai Di stood with his hands behind his back, a charming smile on the corner of his handsome face, and asked, "What do you think, Qiao Qiao?"

I think I can stay out of it.

This is what Song Jinqiao thought, but she would never dare to say it out loud.

She muttered softly, and finally closed her eyes. With an expression as if she was about to die on the battlefield, she raised her hand and slowly pushed open the wooden door.

The wooden door creaked, as if a small hammer was slowly knocking on her heart, making it beat "dong-dong-dong".

She slowly opened her eyes and saw six pairs of eyes staring at her. Song Jinqiao, who was already feeling guilty, suddenly felt her heart skip a beat and she silently let go of Nan Ming's hand.

"Qiao Qiao!" Mu stepped forward, took her hand in his, and looked her up and down as if he wanted to see through her. "Why are you back so late?"

The other partners breathed a sigh of relief when they saw her.

Seeing how worried they were, Song Jinqiao felt guilty for coming back late and making them worry, then smiled and said, "Because of something."

The other partners did not ask why, because the little female always had her reasons.

A group of love-brained people were thinking silently.

After this incident, everyone was about to leave. At this time, Bai Di's gentle voice suddenly rang out: "Qiao Qiao, don't you have something to tell everyone?"

Song Jinqiao: "..."

Hearing this, the companions' eyes fell on her again.

Song Jinqiao was silent for a moment, then asked in a low voice: "I..."

Her lips moved a few times, but she couldn't utter a word.

Bai Di's gentle eyes curved like jade. He took over her words and said with a smile: "Qiao Qiao... forget it. I think it's better for Qiao Qiao to talk about this matter. Don't you think so, huh?"

Song Jinqiao: "..."

Please, I'm kneeling down for you, please stop talking.

Under the males' scorching gazes, Song Jinqiao, despite immense pressure, said, "I'm going to confess my feelings to a male today, and I want to be his partner!"

Companions: "..."

Dead silence, total silence.

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Cangye, who was the first to react, raised his eyebrows slightly, narrowed his dark green eyes, and raised the corners of his lips on his handsome face. He looked evil and awe-inspiring, but there was a feeling of impending danger, filled with a terrifying and brutal aura.

"Who? Huh?"

The other companions stared at her intently, their expressions dangerous, as if they were about to raise their hands and finish off the orc as soon as she said that name.

Song Jinqiao shuddered and swallowed involuntarily. He made up his mind, closed his eyes, raised his arm, and pointed his slender, white fingers directly at somewhere.

——Where the South Sea is located.

"he!"

Then all the males' eyes fell on Nan Ming again.

Males: "..."

Dead silence, dead silence again.

No one spoke. Song Jinqiao almost knelt down in front of them, wanting to cry but having no tears.

Please, say something, don't be like this.

Bai Di sat on a stool nearby, picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of water. He lowered his eyes and said slowly, "It must have been hidden for quite a while. If I hadn't just seen them hugging each other, I definitely wouldn't have said it so early."

This sentence was like adding fuel to the fire, and everyone's eyes became even darker and unclear.

Song Jinqiao: "..."

Didn’t we agree that we’d have it done here? Why are you still talking?

Also, you are talking nonsense. You only saw the head patting, but didn’t see the hugging!

As if sensing what Song Jinqiao was thinking, Bai Di raised his eyes, his lips curled up in a calculated arc, elegant and flawless: "Is there any difference?"

[Host, look, I told you this big white tiger has a dark and wicked heart, but you still don't believe me.]

Song Jinqiao said with a forced smile: "I don't know who called him a male god in the first place."

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Can you please not mention the dark history? Without mentioning the dark history, we can still be friends.

Song Jinqiao wanted to squeeze out a tear and cry, but sadly, she couldn't cry at all.

Mu looked at Nan Ming, his face dark, his blue eyes like a blue enchantress narrowed slightly, and he said without a smile: "Uncle, when did this happen?"

This should be considered the second time that Bo Mu’s home has been robbed.

Poor Dusk...

Facing so many gazes, Nan Ming did not feel any psychological pressure. He looked at him calmly, his golden eyes showing a thoughtful expression: "I can't say when it was, it must have been a long time ago."

Song Jinqiao: "..."

Why are you talking nonsense too? Can you please consider her?

Mu's gaze immediately fell on Song Jinqiao, and he said with a half-smile, "So it happened a long time ago."

The victim Song Jinqiao felt the full malice from Mu.

Mu continued to smile, and said something a little sarcastic: "Uncle Huang, you have lived for 100 years. Aren't you already past your youthful vigor? Why did you choose Qiao Qiao as your partner? Qiao Qiao is only 22 years old."

His subtext is, why do you, an old male, want to eat young grass?

In fact, among the orcs who are generally 500 years old, 100-year-old Nan Ming is considered young, but compared with Song Jinqiao's other companions, he is indeed older.

Hearing his words, Song Jinqiao suddenly remembered that he had been in this beast world for two years. After all, so many things happened in this beast world that it was easy to forget the time.

At this moment, the system's voice suddenly rang out: [Host, how are you going to end this?]

Song Jinqiao said depressedly: "I don't know, I can't get a word in. Even if I did, I wouldn't be able to say anything."

Nan Ming thought for a moment, then curled his lips into a faint smile. His golden eyes revealed a hint of amusement, but the words he said made Song Jinqiao tremble all over: "It doesn't matter, as long as Qiaoqiao likes it."

Song Jinqiao: "..."

Then she received a malicious look from Mu Mu.

At this time, Xuan Ji suddenly spoke, his blood-red eyes glanced at Nan Ming calmly, and said, "Qiao Qiao, how do you feel about having sex with Ji Han?"

Song Jinqiao's cheeks flushed instantly, and she looked like she was about to explode. Her eyes darted around, and she almost bit her tongue as she stammered, "Why are you asking that?"

Why do you want to talk about this at this time? Can such a private matter really be said in public?

Ji Han understood what he meant in an instant, glanced at him lightly, and then his gaze fell on Song Jinqiao again, with a smile flashing across his eyes.

I still remember that when the little female knew that he had two daughters, she was very resistant to having sex with him. After he tried for a long time, the little female was no longer so afraid.