Cheng Yinan inexplicably entered a ghost-killing game, the kind where you will die if you don't play well.
I finally got through the preliminary selection and got the system. I looked at other people's cold ghost-slaying system interface, which required players to kill a certain number of ghosts before they could clear the dungeon.
And the love system with pink bubbles in front of me, a strange system with a low, pleasant, and somewhat cold voice.
"Hey, system, don't I have to kill those monsters like them?"
"No, I can handle it, you are only responsible for the strategy."
"You don't need to have bloody hands, just leave everything to me."
Until he saw the target of his attack. He had deep features, dark eyes, and the aura of a superior.
Before he could react, he was already sitting in his arms.
The man's body was cold, except for his chest, which was where his heart was. It was so hot that the palm of Cheng Yinan's hand that was attached to his heart felt hot.
The man took his hand, lowered his head and kissed it
"Xiao Nan, you are finally here"
I am willing to use my body to pave your way, and I am willing to use my not-so-warm blood to melt the thorns ahead for you. The meaning of my life is only because of you.
When you come into my sight, all I see is you
my lover
Intention: Eternal waiting