The Heartthrob Becomes An NPC In the Supernatural Live Broadcast

Chapter 115

"yours?"

The doctor raised his eyebrows and looked at the person in front of him from beginning to end. His gentle eyes quickly sank, as if a few dark clouds rose after Wen Yue fell into the river.

He recognized the person in front of him almost instantly, his expression became more serious, and there was a bit of resentment in his normally calm pupils.

People who show their emotions are not necessarily fools, but they may also despise everything. Doctors are one of them.

He stared at the housekeeper closely, his eyes like a knife, scraping his flesh little by little.

Looking at each other, the butler did not back down.

Unlike the doctor's hideousness, the housekeeper smiled a little, and he emphasized it again.

"be mine."

"Hahaha!!!" The doctor burst out laughing, holding the gun in his hand tightly, and the bronzing pattern of rose flowers glowed dazzlingly.

He waved his hand, tightened his jaw, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

\"What kind of thing are you? You are also worthy of robbing me? He was raised by me since I was a child, and he has to call me a foster father in name!\"

The butler's expression froze, he seemed to have experienced a little struggle in his heart, and then he let out a particularly hypocritical cry.

"...Foster father?"

The doctor's face froze instantly.

Like a beautiful ice sculpture, it cracked open.

[The housekeeper made a big move to the doctor, the doctor's blood volume -10000! ! ! 】

[From Baicao Garden to Hulunbuir! ! ! The doctor was really **** off hahaha! ! ! 】

[Hey, saying that, it doesn't seem to be wrong. The doctor raised Nanzhi's junior, and he could indeed call him a foster father. 】

[Youqing-people eventually become "father and son", Mom, I think it's even more exciting! ! ! 】

[I call you a rival in love, you call me a foster father, and we have our own opinions! 】

[Now I'm just curious, what is the origin of Junior Nanzhi? Hee hee, I feel that the adoptive father is also very mysterious! 】

[Wuhu, if it was raised by a doctor, wow, that would be too perverted! Can you imagine how the doctor raised him? ? ? ? 】

[Ah ah ah, "father and son cp" means full! ! ! 】

The doctor didn't expect the other party to come out like this, which was a little different from what he imagined.

While he was stunned, Su Nanzhi finally came to his senses, with tears in his eyes, staring at him with clear pupils filled with tears.

The doctor was heartbroken by the look in his eyes. He suddenly degenerated into the appearance of a loving father. He seemed to feel that he was holding a terrifying gun in his hand, which was not very elegant, so he hurriedly put down his rose gun and picked it up. Chest - Red roses prepared for Sunan Zhi.

This action is very dangerous. In front of him is also a dungeon boss. If he puts down the gun, maybe the boss can take his life away with a small action.

But he didn't care at all, and was still busy going to give his little prince a beautiful rose.

"Baby, come here."

He has black hair, a white coat, and the only bright red is a red rose.

[Woooooo, as long as I think the doctor is so cute! ! ! 】

【You are the only red rose in my heart! ! ! 】

【To greet his little baby, he put down his gun! ! 】

【Ah ah ah ah, I'm sorry I climbed the wall for a while! ! ! I'll be back in five minutes! ! ! 】

[Young senior Nanzhi, please don't go there! ! ! Your puppy is waiting for you! How can you let him down? ! ! ! 】

[I watch you CPs crying silently, you may win, but all will never lose! 】

[Our eyes see different things, why do I think it was the junior Nanzhi who overturned the car by himself? ? 】

【impossible! How could our junior Nanzhi possibly overturn the car? ! ! 】

Su Nanzhi looked at her adoptive father and consciously wanted to walk over. But as soon as he stepped out, his hand was dragged by the butler.

The housekeeper whispered, "Are you going to leave me?"

His eyes were still as gloomy and cold, but his cold brows drooped slightly, looking a bit pitiful.

If he has a tail, it must be hanging down at the moment, and he doesn't even want to wag it.

It's so pitiful.

Sunanzhi wanted to say that the other party was not a bad person, but all of a sudden, Sunanzhi didn't dare to say such a thing. He remembered that he was killed by his adoptive father.

"I won't go." Su Nanzhi gently shook the housekeeper's hand back. He looked at the doctor with sad eyes and asked, "Foster father, why did you treat me like that?"

Su Nanzhi was full of grievances when she mentioned the matter of her being killed.

"Am I being disobedient? Is it me being self-willed? Or do you not like me? Why do you want to..." To kill me?

The tip of Sunanzhi's nose turned red.

His repeated calls and questions made the doctor's expression even more ugly. He was still holding the rose in the shape of a tall glass in his hand, but he saw Su Nanzhi crying, and unconsciously pushed the rose in his hand. The obliquely cut root of his pierced into his palm, the sharp branches pierced into it, and his palm was immediately dripping with blood.

Su Nanzhi exclaimed, "Your hand is bleeding!"

At critical moments, he still cares about himself.

The doctor raised his hand and licked his palm. He looked at Su Nanzhi full of desire, greed and despair.

He said, "Baby, foster father doesn't hurt, don't cry."

Sunanzhi was even more uncomfortable.

He grabbed the butler's hand slightly harder, he couldn't help worrying about his adoptive father.

He wanted to go over, but his hand was firmly held by the housekeeper, unable to move at all.

Su Nanzhi turned to look at him, the housekeeper pulled him very possessively, his long eyelashes trembled, and the housekeeper said, "It hurts so much."

Sunan Zhi Baba asked, "What's wrong with you? Where are you hurting?"

The housekeeper pushed the forehead hair from his ear, revealing the ear that did not see sunlight infrequently. There was a burning scar on the ear, and milky white blood flowed out.

Su Nanzhi looked away from the doctor and put it all on his ear first, and then noticed the doctor's unusual blood.

The housekeeper grabbed his hand and pressed it to his ear, like a silent big dog, missing his tenderness very much.

Sunanzhi was forced to press on his ear, and the butler's voice was extremely low.

"Knead it for me, it won't hurt."

Su Nanzhi gently rubbed for him, and occasionally blew on the wound on his behalf, comforting: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

On the side that Sunanzhi couldn't see, the housekeeper gave the doctor a smug smile.

The doctor's eyes were heavy and he crushed the rose.

【Why do I feel that the housekeeper is a little bit? ? ? 】

【Tea in tea! ! ! 】

[If you don't say that I don't feel it at all, hee hee hee, the boss is so scheming! ! ! 】

[Am I the only one who thinks they are so naive? Sure enough, men all over the world are like dogs, and they have to hurry up to circle the site. 】

[Hurry up, you can't kill each other when you tea each other, let's fight! ! ! 】

[I thought it was the junior senior Nanzhi who finally overturned the car, but how could the junior senior Nanzhi overturned? ! ! ! He is Senior Nanzhi! ! ! 】

【Fight up, fight up! ! 】

The doctor's anger peaked in an instant.

Of course he remembered the man who provoked him in front of him, who defiled his treasure.

But the doctor knew that all that had nothing to do with his innocent baby, everything was about this disgusting man, the source of sin and a corpse.

The doctor's reason gradually returned, and he smiled faintly.

This person has a problem. The more crazy he is, the calmer he is. For example, when he killed Su Nanzhi himself, he even calmly counted his breathing. He is like a careful instrument, monitoring Su Nanzhi. heartbeat, breathing, temperature, and then watched him drop his arms a little bit.

He's been crazy since then.

Now, he felt a faint suffocation coming up again, as if he would once again lose his most cherished treasure.

The doctor's pupils were trembling, and he calmly picked up the gun and aimed it there.

The rose gun revealed circles of petals, and the center of the flower showed a faint golden yellow color. After waiting for all the stamens inside to change color, the silver bullets whizzed past, and they could quickly take the lives of others.

He narrowed his eyes, picked up the gun, and aimed it at Zhaixing.

Zhaixing moved his lips and looked at him with a little provocation.

Sunanzhi didn't know their confrontation. The housekeeper cried out in pain, and Sunanzhi went to give him a blow.

He knows that Mr. Butler is not a person who likes to cry in pain, so if he is screaming in pain, it should be especially painful.

Sunanzhi felt guilty for him.

And he also has a mentality of wanting to escape. He doesn't understand why he has to come to pick him up after killing his adoptive father. ?

Su Nanzhi wanted to cry, but he didn't dare to go to his foster father's side, but he wanted to know the truth of his death.

With a completely different mood, Sunanzhi absent-mindedly praised him.

Su Nanzhi asked, "Does it still hurt?"

The housekeeper said, "If you kiss me, I won't be in pain anymore."

Su Nanzhi glared at him with her beautiful eyes, but he was so obedient and obedient. The housekeeper said kiss, and he leaned closer, his eyelashes cast a small shadow, and the tip of his nose was a little red because he had cried just now. The color is light water pink.

It looks like he is very easy to bully. He habitually closed his eyes and went to find the butler's skin.

The housekeeper looked straight at the doctor, wrapped around Su Nanzhi's neck, and kissed the pale lips of Su Nanzhi.

He used his behavior to stimulate the doctor, and he was also silently declaring ownership.

- Do you understand?

--he's mine.

The housekeeper deliberately bit Sunanzhi's lips lightly, and when the relationship between the two was deep, he could even hear the clear sound of water and the unbearable, shoving and crying sound of Sunanzhi.

The butler pecked at the tip of his nose in a low voice, occasionally biting.

"Is this unbearable? Coquettish."

Su Nanzhi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that his adoptive father was still beside him. He glanced over there, but only saw his adoptive father's cold face, raised the rose gun in his hand, and aimed it at himself. Here, pull the trigger.

The astonishing silver sprinted over at an unstoppable speed, Su Nanzhi was at a loss for a moment, and the housekeeper hugged him with a relieved smile.

The hand he held Su Nanzhi was very gentle and hot, the two people's positions turned around, and Su Nanzhi's expression gradually became flustered.

The housekeeper looked at the doctor with a hint of pride.

—Look, I can die for him.

--you lose.

At that moment, the doctor knew that he had lost.

No, he didn't lose, he was calculated!

That nasty dog!