He was breathing heavily, his voice hoarse.
Su Yan was about to answer,
"I... um..."
Before he could even finish speaking, he swallowed it all.
As the spring breeze warms the tent, an air of ambiguity rises.
The clothes were removed.
Their bodies intertwined in the night.
A series of ambiguous sounds arose.
Clothes were scattered all over the floor.
The light flickered, casting concentric shadows.
It's ten minutes in the middle of the night.
Comrade Feng Rong was in a good mood, with a smile on her lips after eating and drinking her fill.
The sinister, murderous aura that had been there just moments before was completely gone.
Su Yan, wrapped in a blanket, was exhausted and hungry, her eyes moist and she looked very tired.
At that moment, Xiaohua's voice rang in my mind.
"Ding dong, congratulations host, the third star has lit up."
Little Flower spoke up quietly.
"Host is amazing."
After she finished speaking, Xiaohua did not receive a reply from her host.
The host doesn't seem to be in a very good mood.
For a system that has read countless romance novels and experienced so many different worlds.
Xiao Hua immediately understood what her host's symptoms were.
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"Host, the fact that three stars are lit up means that all his thoughts are on you."
Su Yan's eyelashes fluttered.
Finally, there was a response.
"He said we had no relationship and he didn't like me kissing him."
This was the first time Su Yan had faced such a problem.
That exceptional intelligence is useless right now.
Xiao Hua clicked her tongue in amazement.
Even a host as intelligent as myself can become obsessed with love and get stuck in a rut just like an ordinary person.
That frighteningly precise logical analysis that used to be so useful is no longer needed.
Xiaohua offered an idea
"Host, how about Xiaohua gives you an idea?"
Su Yan was puzzled
"kindness?"
Su Yan, who had been keeping her eyes closed, opened them.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Feng Rong leaning over to kiss her.
She spoke
How much will it cost?
Her voice was a little hoarse, but her soft voice still carried.
Feng Rong smiled, her satisfied expression momentarily stunned.
He leaned closer and pulled Su Yan into his arms again.
With a soft, fragrant body in his arms, the fire in his heart was stirred and burned again and again.
He kissed her cheek
"kindness?"
"You served me all night, it was very comfortable, how much do you want? Name your price."
Su Yan paused after speaking.
Then ask Xiaohua
"I have no money."
"Host, support your own man, even if it means selling everything you own."
Su Yan was probably a little tired, but listening to Xiao Hua's words, she actually felt that they made a lot of sense.
Feng Rong's face stiffened, and it took her a long time to react.
He reached out and grabbed Su Yan's chin.
This forced her to look up at herself.
Say it again.
Su Yan felt a sharp pain in her chin.
Su Yan did not speak.
Feng Rong let out a soft laugh.
He lowered his head and kissed her lips repeatedly.
"There's still plenty of time in the night, no rush."
Upon hearing this, Su Yan blinked, sensing that something was amiss.
Silently asking in my heart
"Little Flower?"
"Huh? Host??"
"Didn't you say he either wants money or he'll be very angry?"
Xiao Hua was holding a domineering CEO romance novel and reading it carefully.
"Yes, that's right. The male lead in the story said the same thing to the female lead, and she ran away in anger."
Su Yan wasn't sure if she had taken Xiao Hua's words to heart.
The only thing known is that this lingering ambiguity and entanglement will soon rise up again.
Let's put the money aside for now.
Whether I can get up tomorrow morning or not seems to be more important.
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