Chapter 81 Your tail is exposed
Turtle wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, [Host, I advise you to calm down. ]
"What are you afraid of?"
Song Zhexia held it and ran towards the brothel's gate, saying arrogantly: "This is not in the sect, no one can catch me!"
[And sei? Who else can control me?!]
After she ran a few steps, a black chain as thick as an arm quickly came from behind and wrapped around her legs.
Before Song Zhexia could react, the black chain dragged her in the air and turned her around, then moved back towards the carriage.
The moment she landed on the ground, she crashed into a broad embrace and looked up dizzily, "I'm sick..."
The next second, she met a pair of bright eyes like beautiful jade.
The young man was dressed in luxurious clothes, with dark black hair on his forehead half covering his cold eyes which revealed a hint of sharpness. He wore a silver mask on his face, with the back of his hand resting on his delicate chin, his thin lips pursed into an extremely cold arc, and a low sneer escaped from his lips.
Song Zhexia couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth twice, and said with a burst of desire to survive: "You are sick, Turtle, why did you take me to that kind of place?"
Turtle:?
Turtle: ???
Could you please be a human being?
Wei Jinyou: “…”
Song Zhexia looked into the boy's dark eyes and felt his scalp tingling slightly.
[Damn, did Wei Goubi install a navigation system on me?!]
[If I recognize his identity now, will he strangle me to death in the car?]
"Xia Xia."
The boy raised his eyes slightly and reminded: "Your tail is exposed."
Song Zhexia suddenly lowered his eyes and found that his big furry tail had appeared out of nowhere and was lying limply on the boy's lap.
【Host, don't panic. 】
Turtle reminded: [You are about to enter estrus, these are normal reactions. ]
Song Zhexia:?
Estrus?
Is that what she thought?
When Song Zhexia was still confused, the person in front of him moved his thin lips and said in a cold voice: "Why don't you get up?"
She immediately climbed up from Wei Jinyou's arms, sat far away from him, forced a smile, and said stupidly: "Brother Wei, what a coincidence, I was just thinking about you."
The young man looked at her steadily and replied slowly, "You went to the brothel to miss me?"
"..."
[Can you please give me some room to man up, you bastard?!]
The blood python lying on Wei Jinyou's shoulder couldn't help but sweat after hearing this.
My Lord, if you chase girls like this...
There is an 80% chance that you are destined to be alone.
"Your Highness!"
The driver's voice came from the front, "The people from the Astrology Pavilion have arrived!"
Wei Jinyou raised her eyebrows slightly, lifted a corner of the car curtain and looked forward.
A black carriage was parked in the middle of the road, and several men wearing veils walked out of it.
Noticing his gaze, the elderly man in the front turned his head slightly to look at him.
Wei Jinyou met the man's gaze calmly, slowly closed the curtain, and continued, "Let's go to the auction house."
As the carriage continued to move forward, Song Zhexia did not sit firmly and accidentally fell into Wei Jinyou's arms again.
The latter frowned subconsciously, put his hand on her soft waist, helped her up, sat next to him, and said coldly: "Sit tight."
"Okay." Song Zhexia lowered her face and moved away silently. She felt a little hot in the carriage, so she simply unbuttoned the top two buttons on her collar, revealing her soft, porcelain-white skin.
Just as she was about to lift up her long skirt, a hand suddenly reached out from the side and grabbed her wrist, and asked with a dark face: "What are you doing?"
Song Zhexia didn't understand why his face looked so ugly, and said innocently: "I'm hot."
Wei Jinyou still had a sullen face. He pulled her collar up a little and said seriously, "Put it on."
Song Zhexia smiled wryly, "Okay, Senior Brother."
[Fuck, if I faint from the heat, will you be responsible?!]
Wei Jinyou glanced at her snow-white collarbone nonchalantly, a hint of pink appeared on the tip of her ear, and he quickly turned his face away, saying in a cold tone: "Sit further away."
[System: The male protagonist Wei Jinyou’s favorability value has reached 70.]
Song Zhexia:?
She stood up and sat far away, silently staring at the dog man who was resting with his eyes closed for a long time, and whispered: "Turtle."
"Is there something wrong with the system?"
Turtle: [……]
There must be something wrong with the male protagonist.
...
When getting off the car, Song Zhexia noticed a row of handsome male models standing in front of the auction hall and couldn't help but take a few more glances.
[Wow, they actually sell male models here?!]
[If I was young and successful and didn’t feel inferior, I would have a lot of husbands.]
Wei Jinyou: “…”
He turned his head slightly and winked at the person at the door.
After a while, the row of male models were called down.
Song Zhexia originally wanted to watch for a while longer, but when he saw those people leave inexplicably, he was confused, and his sight was blocked by Wei Jinyou, who urged him fiercely: "Go in."
Song Zhexia: "I know, Senior Brother."
[You are so fierce! You are blocking my male model!]
Zuo Ren followed them and captured every little movement of theirs clearly, his pupils almost shattered.
I have never seen such a thing in my life. I have never seen such a thing in my life.
Their prince actually cares so much about a woman!
When passing the door, several followers bowed to Wei Jinyou in unison, "Your Highness!"
When they saw Song Zhexia, they were startled for a moment, and the expressions on their faces were extremely wonderful, "Husband, Madam!"