C25 First Meeting

"Young Lord, what should we do now?" Nan Yang was so anxious that he didn't know what to do.

He could only look at his family's Young Lord with hope, hoping that Young Lord's amazing brain could think of a way to remedy the situation.

"Let's do it like this for now!" I'll think of something else later. " After saying that, Nan Shaoloong walked to the third floor without looking back.

Nan Yang looked at the back view of his family's Young Lord and really wanted to slap himself in his face. He was an old fool, how could he have done something like this to Young Lord?

He acted on his own initiative, did something wrong, and even thought that he was very smart.

Disgraceful, truly embarrassing!

When Nan Shaoloong arrived at the corner on the third floor, he saw Yan Xiaoke standing on the left side of the stairs with her head held high and her chest held high. She was looking straight at the wall on the right side of the stairs.

He wore a white servant's uniform. His waist-long hair was tied into a ponytail. The big black eyes took up half of his black face's space.

From the side, it looked really ugly.

As he continued to walk up the stairs, his grave and stern face didn't change in the slightest because of Yan Xiaoke's ugly face.

In Nan Shaoloong's eyes, other than family, women were only synonymous with different genders.

Therefore, both beauty and ugliness were the same in his eyes.

"Young Lord."

When Nan Shaoloong walked up to her, Yan Xiaoke immediately bowed her head in a very respectful manner. At the same time, her small black face revealed a smile that she thought was very standard.

However, he didn't raise his head to look at Nan Shaoloong.

She was really nervous in her heart! He was afraid that Young Lord of the Nan Family would be dissatisfied with him.

Nan Shaoloong walked past Yan Xiaoke without stopping.

The originally cold and powerful aura caused Yan Xiaoke's heart to quiver when it passed by her.

It was unknown whether Young Lord of the Nan Family was usually like this or was very dissatisfied with himself.

Now was not the time to think about so much.

Nanny Wu had instructed Young Lord to take a bath as soon as he got back. She had to get some hot water as soon as possible.

The moment the two of them entered Nan Shaoloong's bedroom, Yan Xiaoke immediately walked up to Nan Shaoloong.

He reached out his black slender hands and helped unbutton Nan Shaoloong's suit.

This is one of the things that needs to be done.

But the first time Yan Xiaoke had to strip a man, coupled with the powerful superpower he emitted, made her so nervous that sweat broke out on her back.

Nan Shaoloong lowered his head to look at the woman who was shorter than him. He unconsciously sniffed with his nose and suddenly, a faint fragrance came out.

This was a type of fragrance that he had never smelled before. It was faintly discernible, and was especially alluring. It made people want to search for its origin and immerse themselves within its fragrance.

"What did you spray on your body?"

Her ice-cold voice had a trace of anger in it, causing Yan Xiaoke's body to tremble all of a sudden.

"No, no, what?" Yan Xiaoke swallowed her saliva and replied in a low voice:

She didn't expect Young Lord of the Nan Family to be so sensitive to the smell of her body.

One had to know that the fragrance on her body had been concealed. Normally, people who wanted to smell the fragrance on their body were unlikely to be able to do so.

"Do you think Ben Young Lord is a fool?" Nan Shaoloong grabbed Yan Xiaoke's chin and made her raise her head to look at him. A trace of hostility flashed past her eyes.

It seems that he was fully prepared? It was only his first day here, and he was already beginning to do something. If it wasn't for the fact that his nose was naturally sensitive, he really wouldn't have been able to smell that indistinct, intoxicating and strange fragrance.

Yan Xiaoke, with her chin pinched, saw Nan Shaoloong's cold face for the first time.

He was about twenty-seven to twenty-eight years old with a head full of short hair. The collar of his white shirt was slightly ajar, exposing his tanned skin. His eyes were deep and cold, his nose was straight, and his lips were thin.

But now, those eyes were coldly staring at her, making Yan Xiaoke feel as if someone was holding her neck, making her feel as if she was on the verge of death.

"I really didn't spray anything. From the moment I was born, I had a nice smell. This is natural. Didn't I spray anything?" Yan Xiaoke was so scared that she was trembling.

It's over, she shouldn't have been eliminated the first day she entered the main Nan Family courtyard, right!

Yan Xiaoke's words made Nan Shaoloong sneer. The two dimples were faintly discernible, causing his current appearance to have a fatal attraction.

Just as South Housekeeper lamented, as long as his family's Young Lord smiled, both men and women would be killed instantly by his appearance.

However, this wasn't attractive to Yan Xiaoke at all. All she had to do was think about it. Perhaps in the next second, she would be finished. She had no way to fulfill Faang Xue's last wishes. She was in so much despair that she couldn't even cry.

"Oh!" "Is that so?" Nan Shaoloong smiled coldly, the smile on his face became even wider.

"Suddenly, she pulled Yan Xiaoke into her embrace, buried her head in her neck, and took a deep sniff with her nose. Her voice was cold, rich, and full of substance." It would seem that the Heavens are fair. They allow you to have an ugly face, but also give you an enchanting body fragrance. "

The snake was just about to pop out, he couldn't scare it away.

"Young Lord, you... You... "You …" Yan Xiaoke stuttered as tears welled up in her eyes.

She didn't think that Young Lord of the Nan Family would suddenly do such a thing to her. It made her goosebumps rise, but at the same time, it also made her very angry.

In her two lifetimes, she had never let a man get so close to her.

Nan Shaoloong raised his head and looked at the teary eyes behind Yan Xiaoke's glasses. He was ridiculing Yan Xiaoke in his heart.

This scene was not bad. Those who didn't want to cry looked really pitiful!

"What? You're still unwilling to leave This King, Young Lord?" He put away the corner of his mouth and returned to his usual icy cold expression.

"Ah!

Yan Xiaoke answered in a daze and immediately understood. Young Lord had let her go.

She's all right.

He took a few steps back, "Young Lord, you take a rest first. I'll go to the bathroom and put some hot water on you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately walked towards the bathroom, afraid that if he walked any slower, the situation would occur again.

Nan Shaoloong, who was covered in ice, watched as Yan Xiaoke walked into the bathroom. At the same time, he took off his suit and threw it on the floor. Then, he sat down on a chair.

His movements were casual and noble, accompanied by the aura of a king.

At this moment, he was leaning against a chair, crossing his legs. He looked like an emperor, unreachable.

The fragrance on Yan Xiaoke's body must be some kind of secret medicine, and it was specially made to deal with him.

But? Did they think too little of him? How could a mere secret medicine like Nan Shaoloong be able to deal with him?

However, there was one thing that Nan Shaoloong couldn't understand.

Logically speaking, since Yan Xiaoke, the death warrior had already been exposed, then why did the person behind her still send her to lurk in the Nan Family?

Under normal circumstances, once a Death Soldier was exposed, the clan, in order to prevent others from finding him, would abandon this chess piece, allowing him to fend for himself.

As for whether or not they would be exposed, there was no need to worry at all. These Death Soldiers who were placed on the outside and who knew when they would use them, every clan had a set of methods that prevented these Death Soldiers from knowing which family he was loyal to.

It was also because of this that Nan Shaoloong never thought of capturing Yan Xiaoke and torturing her. It would be better to keep an eye on them from the shadows, as they might even be able to find some traces of spider silk.