Love from the Male Protagonist’s Harem

However, mass production or something is obviously impossible.

So this is indeed the demon leader... Su Zang!

Xia Ge was suddenly a little grateful that he had been poisoned by paralysis, otherwise his legs might be shaking right now.

Why didn't she expect it before! How could she not think of it! A Zan, Hongyi, Su Zan, the big boss in the later stage, a full-level **** outfit blood-stained Spring and Autumn, the weapon seems to be a flute? What is the name of the flute? I can't remember how old mom was...

Although she had guessed that the other party must be inseparable from the Demon Cult before, she was too lucky to be directly against the big boss, right? !

"Um?"

Su Chuang, who was standing by the small glass table, looked at her, with slightly raised eyebrows, a fiery red dress, and an outstanding demeanor.

"..."

However, the black-clothed girl leaning on the wall just looked at her fixedly, with an inexplicable light in her black eyes. After a while, she closed her eyes.

"nothing."

The voice was slightly hoarse.

Vaguely desperate.

Su Chan smiled, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows showed wanton, "If you have any problems with Xia Xia, you can just say it. I said, I can help you three times."

"Then we don't owe each other anymore." Xia Ge said immediately, "I don't like letting myself suffer, but I don't think other people suffer."

The main reason is that you are a big boss, a big boss, whether she suffers or doesn't suffer with this stab detoxification, let's talk about it separately.

"You solved the array puppet, count it once."

"Help me detoxify once."

"The third time, I hope you can send me out, before tomorrow's game."

The girl's black hair dropped her shoulders, and she opened her eyes, "Can you? Su Zang."

Well, speak more sincerely, be sincere.

-is it okay? Su Zang.

She called her name in a hoarse voice, which actually sounded a bit seductive.

Su Chan's fingertips trembling when he was about to touch the sandalwood box.

This... very strange feeling.

Obviously just a child.

For a long while.

Su Chan heard his own low laugh.

"sure."

of course.

Xia Ge was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the other's soft voice again.

"Before that, you have to say something to me like this."

Xia Ge looked at her blankly.

"You want to say to me...bye, Achan."

The red-clothed girl had unpredictable eyes and a vaguely dangerous feeling. Xia Ge didn't know why, she had some goose bumps.

What? It's just goodbye...what goodbye, such a ghost, it would be better not to see you again?

And...Achan? Is this a real nickname? Didn't you lie to her before?

never mind.

Anyway...this person is a help.

Xia Ge looked at her for a long while.

"Goodbye, Achan."

The voice was low and serious.

When she said this, she saw the red-robed person paused in place, and the air pressure all over her body was reduced. She seemed to have thought of something bad, and she stayed there for a long time.

There was a shallow murderous in the air.

Xia Gepi tightened, vaguely feeling something was wrong, she blinked and looked at Su Cang.

The stunning girl stayed quietly in front of the sandalwood box, seeming to be thinking about something, and it seemed that she was thinking nothing. He didn't answer her any more.

After a long time.

"…Rest."

The leader in red didn't look at her, her eyebrows were still dazzling, she lowered her eyelashes like butterfly wings, her voice was still pleasing, but she had a smell that Xia Ge couldn't understand for no reason. The murderous aura dissipated shallowly, a gentle aura emerged, and the silent crisis seemed to be lifted.

The situation was wrong, Xia Ge decided to reconcile with the system for the time being: {What's wrong with her. }

The system seizes the opportunity: {This way... seems to be broken in love? }

Xia Ge doesn't believe it: {...This kind of enchanting is all about dumping others. }

The system tries to flatter: {The host is right, the host is really smart. }

Xia Ge: {...}You should go to the trash can.

The girl in red picked up the sandalwood box on the table, and her slender white fingers formed a sharp contrast with the black box. Xia Ge thought for a while, "Are you trying your best for it?"

The ashes of the ancestor of Lingxi? How much do you hate her ancestors?

As an authentic disciple of Lingxi Peak, should she stop it?

The ashes of my ancestors were stolen by others, so I feel a bit embarrassed...

"Yes...nor."

Su Chan smiled lightly, looked at the sandalwood box in his hand, and casually reached out to open it.

"Wait...wait! Wait a minute!"

Su Chan's hand paused, and then he looked at her with a smile, "Oh?"

Xia Ge: "..."

Say what? Say you don't defile the ashes of my ancestors? Or something else?

…This question is a bit super outline.

Xia Ge held back for a long time.

"You... put down my ancestor first!"

Su Chan was startled slightly, and then smiled, this time he really smiled, with dazzling eyebrows, "Xia Xia, this is not ashes."

Xia Ge: "..."

Isn’t it the ashes you mentioned earlier? You **** lie! Grass.

She thought that her ancestors really fell into a box.

What is not ashes? Are you martial arts cheats? Anyway, you must have come to steal something!

Su Zang didn't open the box again, but received it in his sleeve, then walked to Xia Ge and said softly, "Xia Xia should rest quickly."

Xia Ge still wanted to say something, but suddenly smelled a sweet fragrance, accompanied by the enchanting eyebrows of the red-clothed girl, it seemed like a dream.

Xia Ge lost consciousness in the darkness before her eyes.

It was completely quiet.

Su Chuang looked at the girl's quiet sleeping face for a long time.

I don't know if it is an illusion.

The child's eyes always remind her of that person.

"You are very similar to her, and also her disciple."

Su Chan murmured, "So, I shouldn't kill you."

Yes, exactly.

—Goodbye, A Chan.

At that moment, she wanted to kill the child.

so similar.

—The look when I said goodbye to that person and her was so heartbreaking.

It's also heartbreaking seriously.

She let you know that she is really going to leave. It is no longer a careless farewell, but a serious way to get rid of everything, alone, no one.

Cold and gentle.

The red-clothed girl slowly lowered her body, next to the unconscious black-haired girl, gently touching her chin with her weak boneless hand, her eyes slightly blurred.

She slowly said her answer many years ago.

The voice is kind and gentle.

"bye."

"farewell."

—I, waiting for you to come back.

==

When Xia Ge woke up, the morning glow appeared on the horizon, and the back mountain was surrounded by clouds.

She was holding her sickle, holding the runestone in her hand, leaning against a cedar tree, her eyes were slightly empty, and her head was blank.

Is this... out?

She looked at her clothes dullly, the night clothes were already torn to the point that they were no longer visible. At first glance, she looked like a rag barely covered on her body that she didn't know where to pick up. Although it was very torn, she wore it. It was very complete, the belt was neatly tied, and the broken place was blocked by the snow-white robes, without revealing a trace of skin.

Although embarrassed, but embarrassed and decent.

Xia Ge pinched the handle of the sickle, slowly trying to stand up, her body was a little stiff and numb, and the wound in her abdomen didn't feel like, something was abnormal...

She shook her head and bit her finger.

The finger was bitten with deep tooth marks, but Xia Ge only felt a little pain.

There is a little pain, but it is not very painful.

It seems to be in a semi-paralyzed state, can walk and move, the wound will be a little painful, but not very painful.

What's wrong?

Supporting the ground with the sickle handle, Xia Ge slowly stood up, feeling abruptly that there seemed to be something in the skirt of her clothes, she paused and took it out.

It's a soft snow-white silk cloth, ink-dyed silk towel, a pen walking the dragon, a few small words, and two sentences at random. It seems that it is because the writer is different, and it is a little more chic and inexplicable. Wanton.

Still pretending to be forced, the classical Chinese texts that were eliminated hundreds of years ago.

Really, can't you speak well? Sure enough, he is the leader, he knows to pretend to be force.

Xia Ge stared at it for a while, then translated it effortlessly, to the effect that...

Hei Veng’s paralytic poison was almost eliminated, but the reborn dagger was too poisonous, and in view of her last request to participate in the competition, she was given more medicine to keep her body paralyzed for half a day. As long as it's not too deadly, the wound won't hurt.

I see.

After Xia Ge finished reading it expressionlessly, she rolled up the silk cloth and dug a hole at random, and then tried to put the sickle and runestones into the ring.

The system couldn't help it: "... just bury it like this, okay?"

Xia Ge snorted softly: "This thing is not a good thing like its owner."

System: "Why are you buried here..."

It is mainly the things of the demon leader, no matter what, if it is accidentally discovered, it will be very troublesome.

She has too many things to hide, and she has no energy to hide more things.

Xia Ge: "There are few people coming from the back mountain... and since people like to visit the back mountain, they just bury the back mountain, eh, love the house and the Wu?"

System: "..." Is this how Aiwu and Wu are used?

Flowing silver became a bit difficult to use. Xia Ge tried three or four times before putting the sickle and runes in.

I don't feel the body, it doesn't hurt, and it doesn't seem to feel tired.

Xia Ge tidyed up his clothes, and accidentally touched the identity jade pendant around his waist.

For a second, Xia Ge thought it was the ghost dragon jade he had lost, but quickly realized that it was not.

The shape is wrong, this is an identity jade pendant.

Well, identity jade...

Identity jade...ah.

Thinking of something, Xia Ge's body froze, and his expression drifted slightly for a second.

Wait, identity jade...

The system looked at the time, and then reminded her in a low voice, "Host...At this time, the game seems to have already started the second roll call..."

So why are you still still?

Xia Ge sighed and looked at the vicissitudes of time passing by: "I just suddenly remembered a very important thing."

system:"???"

There was no expression on Xia Ge's face, but he touched the identity jade pendant on his waist, and his eyes were like salted fish: "I seem to...forgot to sign up."

system:"…"

Xia Ge: "..."