Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 575 Deadly Live Broadcast (37)

After Sang Jian and Yan Xiu turned off the optical brain at the same time.

Without the audience monitoring, Yan Xiu raised his hand to catch Sangjian.

But she didn't want Sangjian to be faster, grabbed his wrist with her backhand, pushed him to the wall, and pressed him up.

"Little brother, you really... have a bad temper, and you get angry if you don't hold hands? Then why don't you want to let me die with you?"

Sang Jian pressed his wrist with one hand, and lifted his chin with the other.

"I came to die on my own initiative, and you are not happy."

Speaking of this, Sang Jian looked at the dark environment in the room, and asked knowingly: "What's going on? This time I turned off the optical brain, but there is no projection! Little brother, do you know what's going on?"

Yan Xiu: "..."

Before he could speak, Sang Jian asked again, "Are you planning to kill me yourself?"

Sang Jian leaned close to Yan Xiu's ear, blew lightly, and said in a low voice, "Then why didn't you do anything last night? Can't bear it?"

When he took out the dagger last night, Sang Jian regained consciousness, but he kept pretending to be asleep.

The kid didn't let himself down, and he didn't make a move in the end.

Yan Xiu took a deep breath, and finally said softly, "When did you know?"

So her series of abnormal actions today are all because she knows that he is the main messenger behind it?
Sang Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, "Aren't you going to refute?"

Yan Xiu: "It's not necessary."

Sang Jian nodded, let go of his wrist, and stroked his waist, "That's right, anyway, you didn't intend to leave me alive after I knew the truth."

However, just as her hand touched his waist, Yan Xiu grabbed her wrist and stared at her dangerously.

Sang Jian curled her lips and withdrew her hand, "It's really boring."

"Since we first met yesterday, I feel that you are weird."

Sang Jian slowly answered Yan Xiu's doubts, "Normal people would search from the main building, but little brother, you found a different way, first search the small foreign building next to it."

"Even if you don't want to stay with us, that's why you searched the small western-style building first, but you just went to open the windows full of creepers."

"We searched the room yesterday, but no one wanted to open the window. It's hard to open. Everything is in the room. It's not a big problem to open the window."

"Then what did the little brother want to do when he opened the window?"

"I guess it's to see if the rest of us have left? As long as we leave the manor to rest, then the little brother will have enough time to destroy the evidence about himself."

Yan Xiu kept staring at Sang Jian, neither refuted nor acknowledged her words, just listened to her quietly.

Sang Jian glanced at him, and continued: "You didn't expect that I didn't leave, and I planned to form a team with you, so you just wanted to take me out of that small building quickly. If I guessed correctly, that building, Is it where you lived before?"

Yan Xiu replied softly: "You mean, I'm from Leman Manor? But do you think my age is comparable to those in the family portrait?"

"I'm just curious if I don't match the number."

Sang Jian changed the subject with a half-smile, "Again, little brother, your waist to abdominal muscles are really hard. Do you usually exercise? Can I take a look?"

When Sang Jian borrowed his shoulder last night, she accidentally touched his waist. It didn't feel like a human being, but like a steel plate.

So she reached out and hugged him later, but she was afraid that he would notice something, so she didn't dare to make other big moves.

When I got up this morning, I found the opportunity to touch it intentionally or unintentionally.

It's really not the feeling of normal people's waist.

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