PNB Chapter 289 Did I owe you something in my past life?
Chapter 289 Did I owe you something in my past life?
Chapter 289 Did I owe you something in my past life?
Having watched the entire scene, Song Yirou's face turned ashen, making her already thin and sallow complexion appear even uglier.
Her back was hunched over, and her body was trembling.
She seemed to have aged twenty years in an instant, reminding people of an old lady.
"I lost again..."
The system screamed with all its might in Song Yirou's mind, "Destruction!"
"Song Yirou, you're a piece of trash! How could I have chosen such a useless host?!"
Song Yirou's popularity is gradually fading, and even her die-hard fans are starting to waver after Song Nanxi slapped them in the face again today.
The system spends most of its time dormant, and its energy is about to run out.
Song Yirou chuckled softly, her eyes filled with madness.
"Go ahead and cause trouble. The worst that can happen is I die, but if I do, you'll go to hell with me!"
She will not untie herself no matter what!
She was able to maintain her current life only because she had the system.
otherwise--
Chu Anhui pushed open the door and walked in.
Her voice was soft and gentle, "You failed again. Do you have any other protectors? I think Song Nanxi can't stay any longer. This woman is too uncontrollable."
Song Yirou suddenly looked at her.
His eyes were filled with disgust: "Stop pretending in front of me! You only let me use my own connections, but what about you? You completely washed your hands of everything!"
Chu Anhui walked up to her.
Suddenly, without warning, he raised his hand and slapped Song Yirou to the ground.
She lowered her eyes and looked down at her condescendingly.
"Useless thing."
Song Yirou was so badly beaten that she couldn't get up for a long time, and she felt dizzy.
Chu Anhui gracefully squatted down beside her, placing her palm on her forehead.
"I was originally thinking of taking care of you, but you're really, really useless."
The system felt a suction force pulling it outwards.
"No—wake up! Chu An Hui's system wants to eat me!"
The word 'eat' here is entirely literal.
These systems inherently possess a survival-of-the-fittest chain; a system with higher energy can 'devour' a system with lower energy, converting the other's data stream into energy to enhance itself.
This situation does not usually occur; each world's main god only invests in one system.
So what's going on now?
"Aaaaaah, Song Yirou!! You useless piece of trash, wake up now!"
The system kept surging into the depths of Song Yirou's mind. Song Yirou was in so much pain that her whole face was contorted. She began to struggle, her eyes bloodshot, glaring venomously at Chu An Hui, "Chu, An, Hui!"
She crossed the river and then burned the bridge!
Chu Anhui smiled slightly, "There's nothing I can do. I originally hoped your system could be stronger before absorbing it, but you're too useless. If you don't absorb it soon, your useless system will probably dissipate due to lack of energy. Even a mosquito is still meat, so... I'll just have to make do."
For some reason, Song Yirou suddenly couldn't move.
The system kept cursing Song Yirou.
But it couldn't stop the body from slowly turning into data, flowing little by little into Chu An Hui's body through her palm.
The cursing stopped abruptly.
Song Yirou felt as if her soul had been ripped away, her body stiffening abruptly for a moment.
Then, his head slammed to the ground.
act recklessly.
……
At the same time, Ling Sheng had his driver take Ling Xu home.
He accompanied Song Nanxi back to her residence.
Today's disruption was a great success. Song Nanxi seemed to be handling it with ease, but Ling Sheng knew that keeping her mentally sharp at all times was exhausting.
His large, dry, warm hand pressed against Song Nanxi's temple, and he asked in a low voice, "Would you like to take a bath? I'll run the water for you."
"Well."
Song Nanxi squinted and leaned lazily against Ling Sheng.
Shedding its sharp edges, it resembles a brightly colored fox.
"Carry me, I'm too lazy to walk."
Ling Sheng chuckled; he liked the way Song Nanxi depended on him.
Because Song Nanxi was too powerful and too independent, even a single instance was enough for Ling Sheng to savor for a long time.
He carried Song Nanxi to the bathroom, first letting her sit on the soft bench outside while he ran the water.
When the milk rose bath bomb is dropped into the babbling water, it immediately produces a rich lather.
Ling Sheng added a few drops of nerve-soothing essential oil.
He was about to go out and bring Song Nanxi in, but the moment he saw her, his eyes darkened.
Song Nanxi tilted her head. "It's so slow. I can't wait. I'll take off my clothes first and come here."
She opened her arms, and a silk bathrobe draped loosely over her body, the sleeves slipping down to reveal a section of her fair and smooth arm.
Ling Sheng's Adam's apple bobbed, and a fire surged within him, rushing straight to a certain spot.
He walked over and carried Song Nanxi into the bathroom.
Song Nanxi couldn't help but chuckle softly.
She playfully pinched Ling Sheng's chin, looking into his sharp, deep black eyes.
Their breaths mingled, and Song Nanxi teased, "Ling Sheng, have you looked in the mirror? The way you look at me right now is like you want to eat me alive."
Ling Sheng closed his eyes.
The intense heat still couldn't be suppressed.
He opened his eyes again, leaned forward abruptly, and kissed Song Nanxi's lips fiercely.
She did it on purpose!
Song Nanxi grabbed his short hair and indulgently parted her lips slightly.
Let Ling Sheng in.
The bathroom was very hot due to the steam.
The kiss lasted a long time.
When they parted, both of them were breathing unsteadily.
Ling Sheng buried his face in the crook of her neck, breathing in the scent of medicinal roses emanating from her, trying to calm himself down.
"Stop tempting me, do you even want to relax?"
To be fair, Ling Sheng's massage skills are quite good.
He's miles ahead of Jiang Muye, the kind of guy Jiang Muye can't even catch up to.
She cupped Ling Sheng's face in her hands, not minding giving him a little treat, and kissed him on both cheeks.
Coax him: "Relax, you have to relax!"
Ling Sheng sighed helplessly.
Let her take off her bathrobe and get into the bathtub for a bath.
Song Nanxi waved.
"Ling Sheng, I don't want to lie in the bathtub, it's uncomfortable. Come in and let me lean against you."
Ling Sheng's temples throbbed as he removed his clothes, trying to recall what he owed Song Nanxi, that little devil.
I'm going to be tortured by her over and over again.
He entered the bathtub, splashing water everywhere.
As soon as she sat down, Song Nanxi naturally leaned into his arms.
He squinted, his long, thick eyelashes damp.
"Ling Sheng, I've never seen a man with better chest muscles than you. You must be a natural talent, right? Hmm... relax your muscles a bit more."
Ling Sheng couldn't help but tighten his grip on her waist and took a deep breath.
I suppressed my impulse and started massaging her head.
The air was filled with the scent of roses. When Ling Sheng looked at Song Nanxi again, she had already fallen asleep in his arms.
He paused, then softened his movements.
He chuckled helplessly.
"Song Nanxi, did I owe you something in my past life?"
After helping Song Nanxi get ready, tucking her into the blankets, and adjusting the room temperature, he rushed into the bathroom.
Take a cold shower.
On the large bed, Song Nanxi rubbed against the pillow, a wicked smile curling at the corner of her lips.
He turned over and fell into a deep sleep.