After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 210 Hello, My Puppet Prince (37)

Chapter 210 Hello, My Puppet Prince (37)

Bazahei had a premonition of something, turned off the sound and screen very wisely, then turned around and ordered a fried chicken cutlet for himself.

At this time, Ding Bao only felt his head buzzing.

The cumbersome long skirt became extremely heavy after being soaked in water, and the fabric attached to her body was sticky, making her a little breathless. Before she could take a few breaths of fresh air, the man's hand grabbed her. waist, grabbed her neck and pulled Ding Bao into his arms.

He controlled his strength to restrain Ding Bao who kept wanting to leave, and once he was obsessed, the man raised his head, his sweat-soaked blond hair was hanging down in front of his eyes, covering his blue eyes that were getting deeper and darker.

There was a layer of red mist in his eyes, and his fair skin glowed with a charming luster.

"Ding Bao."

Si Yin called out in a hoarse voice amidst the messy breathing.

Ding Bao didn't respond, he just cared about keeping his last breath of air.

The man was slightly annoyed, he opened his mouth and bit.

"pain……"

"Be obedient, from now on, I will love you."

Ding Bao responded indiscriminately.

Ding Bao was lying on his chest exhaustedly, Si Yin arranged her clothes a little, and called two maids.

The maid was blushing and lowered her head to serve the two masters to take a bath again.

Ding Bao had a thick skin and was too tired to pretend to be shy, so he simply pretended to fall asleep and let his servant tidy up for him.

At night, Si Yin fell asleep in her room.

This is the first time for the two of them to sleep together in the same bed. Ding Bao successfully coaxed himself to sleep, and Si Yin lay beside her, using his two movable hands, one clasping her waist, one Clasping her head with his hands, he hugged Ding Bao in his arms.

Ding Bao, who was sleeping soundly, only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and there was a strange and refreshing fragrance in her nose. She kicked her legs and struggled a little, and whispered in her ears the next second.

"Move again and throw you down."

Ding Bao, who was half asleep and half awake, was silent for an instant, and obediently lay down in the man's arms, and subconsciously gently arched in Si Yin's arms, creating a space for his own breathing.

Ding Bao who fell asleep was still obedient.

Si Yin was very satisfied. After this night, his liking for her directly surpassed that of the pony he once loved most.

He lowered his head and gently kissed Ding Bao's long hair.

This time, he won't let her turn into that pony and forget him easily.

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Bazahei looked at Ding Bao on the screen, and admired her sincerely from the bottom of his heart.

Even sleeping can maintain the human design, it's too good, it's really good.

He became more and more curious about Ding Bao.

How much hidden potential is there in this human being?

What is the level of this IQ in the human race?

Not all humans are that smart, are they?

Bazahei panicked more and more.

It felt that it couldn't beat the two-legged beast at all, because only one Ding Bao could play it to death.

Forget it, stop thinking about it and work hard.

The task that Ding Bao entrusted to it has not yet been completed.

Thinking of this, Bazahei raised his paw and waved lightly on the white wall in front of him, followed by the empty wall slowly sinking in, and finally a small square screen appeared in front of him.

Bazahei tapped the small black dot at the bottom of the screen with his paw, and in the next second, white snowflakes appeared on the screen.

"Boss, I'm Bazahei."

The snowflakes were jumping, and the screen in front of me was like an old-fashioned TV with no signal, and a voice without any emotional ups and downs came from it.

"what's up?"

"It's just... my salesman and I have a little bit of doubt about the task we are performing now. Isn't our current task to eliminate the desire to control the task target?"

"Well, what's wrong with that?"

"The problem is that everyone has a desire to control, and it may be a little difficult to completely eliminate it."

Bazahei's tone was cautious, humbled to the point of dust, even his ears lay down behind his head, and he didn't even dare to move his tail.

"Well... that's indeed the case. I need to ask my superiors for instructions on this question, and I will give you an answer within seven days."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you, thank you."

Without giving it any response, the screen in front of it went black with a "snap", followed by the depression and slowly returned to a white wall.

Bazahei patted his heart.

So nervous.

It never took the initiative to find the supervisor, mainly because he was afraid that he would feel that he had too much to do. This was the first time, and it went smoother than expected.

The supervisor is not that unkind...

Hey.

(〃'▽'〃)

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The sweltering season is finally over.

The roses have all withered, and there is only a thick green leaf left on the climbing frame of the balcony, rustling with the wind all day long.

Ding Bao sat on the balcony, sealed the written letter with wax, and handed it to An'er.

"Help me deliver this letter to the eldest prince. You don't have to rush back after delivering it. You can play outside for a while."

An'er took the envelope and stared at it for a while with her brown eyes in silence.

"Okay, I'll send it right away."

"Thanks a lot."

Ding Bao watched her leave, the young girl had a bright future like a flower.

Thinking of this, Bazahei's voice rang in his ears.

"The above solution has come down, the content of the mission is wrongly expressed, the goal of the mission is to get rid of Si Yin's pathological desire to control and keep him at a normal level, and the mission time is shortened to sixteen months, that is to say, you We now have less than a year to complete this task."

"Why was it shortened?"

Bazahei also mentioned before that the task time is two years.

"This is an order from the superior. I don't know why. You just need to execute it."

"After completing this task, what reward will you give me?"

Bazahei thought for a while.

"So far, the rewards given above are three years of medical expenses and one week's recovery time, but this reward is not absolute. It fluctuates up and down according to your actual degree of completion. Come on."

Ding Bao nodded.

almost.

"Also, if you can't complete the task, you may lose the qualification to become a fast travel salesman, and all previous rewards will be withdrawn, and you will most likely die immediately."

Ding Bao has become accustomed to this routine of capitalists.

Punishment is far more than reward, so that slaves will be more afraid of losing everything and work hard.

The value she created may far exceed the rewards she reaped, but there is no way, the current situation for her can only continue to work hard.

Ding Bao didn't want to die.

She wants to live.

(End of this chapter)