Mecha S*ave Contract

Luo Xiaolou deeply felt that many things had precursors.

Because he is either going to school or working part-time seven days a week, Luo Xiaolou has always maintained the habit of going to bed early and getting up early. However, on Saturday night, Luo Xiaolou did not go back to the room to learn to sleep on the Internet after taking care of the daily major and minor matters of the former master. Instead, he entered the study with some information.

Yuan Xi saw that one foot that had already entered the bedroom was retracted, and he followed Luo Xiaolou into the study.

Luo Xiaolou gave Yuan Xi a suspicious look. The pajamas had obviously been changed, and it was time for him to go to bed. What to do in the study now.

The original has taken for granted the best sofa in the study.

Luo Xiaolou did not correct him consciously. In this house, Yuan Yuan had more status than his master.

Once again, he glanced at the textbook Yuanxi was holding. Luo Xiaolou's mouth twitched. What was Yuanxi trying to make? He never read the textbook at night, and his grades were still so good that he was jealous. He was actually using actions to express his reality. It's okay to do it.

Yuan Xi quickly noticed Luo Xiaolou’s gaze, and eagerly straightened the textbook that he had taken upside down, then raised his head and said arrogantly: “Although I know you are obsessed with me, there is no need to be so enthusiastic and unrestrained. I can't concentrate on studying like you."

Are you really reviewing? !

Forcibly resisting the roar to his lips, Luo Xiaolou made an obedient apology, "I'm sorry, I'm bothering you."

Then he hypnotized himself, ignoring the strong presence in the room, and began to sort out the information in his hands.

Draw out the parts that you didn’t understand in the recent class, so that you can continue to let the free tutor Atus explain on Monday; and sort out the secondary basic parts learned today from memory. After today, God knows how much he can remember .

Luo Xiaolou now knows the importance of these materials. If there is very little information on the first-level mecha parts on the virtual network, the second-level mecha is even rarer, especially after the system is organized in this way.

An hour later, Luo Xiaolou rubbed his forehead. Well, it seems that nothing is going on. The first-level parts can go back to the virtual online learning. However, it seems that it is becoming more and more necessary to buy back six hundred first-level parts. .

Now, to learn the theoretical knowledge of the second-level parts, a lot of information about the first-level parts is used. When he starts to tidy up the room, it is bound to assemble those randomly stacked parts. If he doesn't have any practical hands-on experience, he will be within a month. The poor success rate will be lower if the task is completed less.

Where can I buy this? Do you really need to spend a lot of money to buy it?

Thinking about the problem, Luo Xiaolou's hand unconsciously took the notebook on the desk. Then, looking at the pen in his hand, Luo Xiaolou was going to calculate how much he would need to spend if he bought all the parts.

This is a rare paper notebook. It seems to be brought out in Luo's family before. In the era when electronic notebooks are popular, Luo Xiaolou feels very kind with this kind of notebook. He turned to the first page and saw this sentence before he had time to plan his small vault funds.

"I didn't realize until now that this is the truth. The world is divided into three, six or nine grades, and people really shouldn't expect things that do not belong to them, which are superior. Except for the regrets and regrets about this, I will never again in this life. There is nothing left to care about. I hope I will never see you again in the next life, Ling Xu."

Luo Xiaolou was immediately stuck there, his mouth opening wider and wider. What does this, this mean? !

This familiar handwriting made him want to deny that it was not written by Luo Xiaolou before.

Luo Xiaolou instantly thought that when he first came, the original owner of the body was committing suicide. If his accident is ruled out, the original owner has actually succeeded in suicide.

Does the original body owner know Ling Xu and are enemies? No, no, look at this tone, this is a typical fall in love and kill each other, according to this meaning, the previous Luo Xiaolou seemed to commit suicide for Ling Xu? !

Although Luo Xiaolou was very curious about the history of gossip in it, could he not show his favor with Ling Xu unconsciously—he really didn't mean to help them wait for the elevator, although this was ignored—after that, Let him see this paragraph again?

God, this drama is too cheating, okay? !

Luo Xiaolou was shocked and embarrassed. During the day, Ling Xu arrogantly ignored him, but the ironic eyes were still very obvious. God, what did he do? What kind of person would Ling Xu regard him as Abandoning the entangler who is still shameless after despising?

"I think, as your master, it is necessary to understand the meaning of this passage and the reason why you looked at it so affectionately." A voice said coldly.

Luo Xiaolou was taken aback, raised his head, and found that Yuan Xi was already standing next to him with a gloomy face, as if he had been planning to do so-Luo Xiaolou saw this sentence within a few seconds, Yuan He has been here silently before, and maybe he was there earlier.

"What does this passage mean? But, why should I explain the meaning of this passage to you?" Luo Xiaolou murmured, God knows, he wants to know what this **** sentence means, so that he won't do it again in the future. What a shame to do.

When he discovered that Luo Xiaolou hadn't explained it obediently as before, Yuan Xian's face became more stinky. He grabbed Luo Xiaolou by the collar and easily picked him up, gritting his teeth: "I'm asking you something, you Just answer, what is your relationship with Ling Xu?!" Yuan Xi felt very angry and very uncomfortable. This feeling began when Luo Xiaolou happily took the notebook into the study.

But he didn't know what was going on. When he moved into the house the first day, he saw the words in the notebook. Why did he start to be angry now? Of course, it doesn't matter. The important thing is that he is uncomfortable now, and no one wants to feel comfortable.

When Luo Xiaolou was thrown on the sofa, he finally realized that there was something wrong with the original, and immediately gave up the struggle that could be ignored, and hurriedly explained: "It doesn't matter! I promise I have nothing to do with him."

The original nightgown spread out because of his rude movements, revealing a slender body with fine and white skin, which seemed to be the perfect combination of beauty and power. Luo Xiaolou glanced at it and immediately shifted his gaze. It was indeed—it made him feel more dangerous than his previous actions.

Originally, he didn't mean to let Luo Xiaolou go. His legs pressed Luo Xiaolou's body, one hand easily held Luo Xiaolou's hands, and the other hand clenched tightly. Is he going to beat him hard? A meal? !

"So, what do you mean, I think I'm illiterate and don't understand the meaning of the love poems you wrote?" Yuan Xi roared murderously, his brows and eyes were full of hostility, he looked really angry, his eyes were He was red, like an angry and mad beast. He pressed him under his paws, opened his mouth, and could tear him up and swallow him at any time.

Luo Xiaolou flinched, seeming to have felt the pain of his fist hitting his body. He yelled in despair, "No! I really didn't write love poems to him. It was not love poems at all-why should I write love poems? Me, me at that time It must be crazy to write such a paragraph. But I promise, there will be absolutely no other meaning! "Why is Yuanxi angry? Luo Xiaolou didn't have time to think about it, but if he didn't explain anything, Yuan Xie was really angry enough to kill him!

God, besides the negative EQ, is there a problem with Yuan's comprehension ability? His eyes can tell that it is love poems. Does his S-level gene learn grammar to such an extent...

The anger and cold in Yuanyuan's eyes gradually receded, and his face stared at Luo Xiaolou uncertainly for a long time, and the power of his men to kill was finally reduced. When Luo Xiaolou was pleasantly surprised that Yuan Xi wanted to forgive him, Yuan Xi leaned down and leaned to Luo Xiaolou’s ear. As close as Luo Xiaolou’s neck, he could feel Yuan Xi’s hot breathing, "Listen, I don’t care. What was there before. You are my slave, and you will be in the future. Don't just hook up with others outside. I hate licentious servants." Yuan Xi ordered with gritted teeth in Luo Xiaolou's ears.

Luo Xiaolou shrank his neck and replied uncontrollably and tremblingly: "I didn't, and I would never do that."

God knows, because of the unclear **** things before, he is the one who has suffered the most.

He will never have anything to do with Ling Xu in the future. He can't control what happened before, but he can at least realize the last wish of the original owner. He and Ling Xu are students at the same school, saying that they will never see each other again. It's an exaggeration, but he can guarantee to ignore Ling Xu forever.

Originally, he looked down at Luo Xiaolou, who was shrinking on the sofa, like a wild beast considering how to dispose of its prey under its paws. The prey was obviously very cooperative and did not dare to move at all, exposing his most fragile neck and abdomen. This is a A gesture of surrender.

Yuan Xi squinted at Luo Xiaolou's cracked neckline, showing his fair and delicate neck, and resisted wanting to take a bite. Yuan Xi was obviously not a person who would wrong him, he bit Luo Xiaolou's neck in one bite.

Luo Xiaolou screamed in fright, is there such a way to abuse people? !

Yuanyuan frowned in a noisy manner. He didn't use any force. In fact, he didn't want to let this fragile slave suffer any substantial harm. After all, he is injured, his food, clothing, shelter and transportation will be very troublesome.

Moreover, even Yuan Xi himself didn't quite understand why he had the urge to bite Luo Xiaolou. After licking twice with his tongue, Luo Xiaolou shuddered more intensely, Yuan Xi finally straightened up, "I just don’t want my slave to have any marks on my slave without anyone else’s. It's so conscious."

"Of course, I'm sure I only think of you from now to the future. In fact, I have no time to think of other people." Luo Xiaolou immediately replied cooperatively, although the last sentence was a bit of a complaint, the beast's desire to control and The possessiveness of his possessions—even a slave—is really terrible.

Yuan Xi stood up, glanced at the notebook on the table, and walked out of the study with a cold face. He said to himself: He doesn't care about the past of this slave who doesn't know how to be grateful and cherish!

Luo Xiaolou turned over and got up from the sofa, stood there for a while, threw the notebook into the innermost corner of the bookcase, and then left the study. Because Yuan used to be inexplicably mad, he is now in cold sweat and must take another bath.

He thought he had already found the best way to get along with the original, basically as long as he obeyed all the orders of that guy, nothing would happen. Now it seems that he has to add one more item, maybe it is absolute loyalty? Maybe, whoever he wants to like or marry in the future, he has to report to this guy, and then he decides.

Luo Xiaolou burst into tears and cheated. It has spanned more than four thousand years. He doesn't want to arrange a marriage!