Shock! The male protagonist has turned dark again, the host should pamper him

Chapter 471 The Betrayed Slut (3)

Because Lu Zhuohan was following him, but Xu Muzhe couldn't see him, he could only sense Lu Zhuohan's location through the system.

Xu Muzhe came to the bathroom and just turned on the hot water when the system reported Lu Zhuohan's location to him.

[Lu Zhuohan is standing behind you, staring at you like a pervert.]

Xu Muzhe was already numb.

Just watch it if you like.

Anyway, the innocent person is gone, and Lu Zhuohan can do whatever he wants to him.

Xu Muzhe sat in the bathtub, rested his head on the edge, and closed his eyes to rest.

The next second, he could feel someone touching his face, it was so cold that he gasped.

Probably because he didn't react, the man became bolder and gradually stroked downwards.

Xu Muzhe suddenly opened his eyes.

He really didn't like this invisible touch, so he stood up, picked up the bathrobe beside him, and put it on casually.

As he walked out of the bathroom, he heard a chuckle mixed with a hint of amusement.

Xu Muzhe turned his head with a serious expression.

There was no one around, and Lu Zhuohan still refused to show up, deliberately teasing him like this.

If he doesn't show up, Xu Muzhe will have no way to reduce Lu Zhuohan's blackening value.

He only prayed that Lu Zhuohan would go a little further so that he could take advantage of the situation and show a frightened expression as if he had seen a ghost, forcing Lu Zhuohan to come out on his own initiative.

At night, not long after Xu Muzhe fell asleep, Lu Zhuohan entered his dream.

Xu Muzhe looked around and found himself in the back garden of the Lu family.

Is Xiaozhi in this world so powerful?

He can even control other people's dreams.

Xu Muzhe walked around the back garden and finally met Lu Zhuohan.

Lu Zhuohan was wearing a white shirt, with his back to him, holding a palette in his hand, coloring the painting.

The person in the painting is Xu Muzhe.

Xu Muzhe walked over quietly and just as he put his hand on Lu Zhuohan's shoulder, the other person turned his head away.

Lu Zhuohan had a delicate face, without a trace of hostility in his eyes, and gave him a sweet smile.

"Azhe, you're here." Lu Zhuohan smiled, then frowned again, "Did you try to climb over the wall again? I've told you many times that it's dangerous. What if you fall and get hurt?"

If Xu Muzhe had not remained awake, he would have known that this was a dream woven by Lu Zhuohan.

Looking at the dependence in the other person's eyes, he would really think that nothing happened afterwards and he had not yet taken away Lu Zhuohan's shares.

As usual, he sneaked into the Lu family villa just to see Lu Zhuohan.

"Why aren't you talking?" Lu Zhuohan pouted in dissatisfaction. "Do you think I'm being too long-winded again?"

Xu Muzhe shook his head, his eyes red and his smile a little bitter.

"Xiao Han, I miss you so much." Xu Muzhe carefully took Lu Zhuohan's hand and rubbed his knuckles with his fingertips. "Is this true? Are you still alive?"

Lu Zhuohan's smile faded a little, and a hint of depression flashed in his eyes.

"Of course I'm alive. Could it be that Azhe has done something wrong that makes him so afraid that I'll die?"

Xu Muzhe nodded, "I am sorry for you, I regret it."

Lu Zhuohan's eyes turned cold, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became stiff, and a look of sarcasm flashed across his face.

"Do you have a fiancée?"

Xu Muzhe's face looked ugly, and his tone was a little panicked, "How did you know?"

Lu Zhuohan shook off Xu Muzhe's hand, his eyes filled with madness, and he replied through gritted teeth, "It's been widely circulated, how could I not know about it!"

He was cheated out of his shares by Xu Muzhe, and he could forgive him as long as he was given an explanation, no matter how far-fetched the explanation was, he would be willing to believe it.

But how could Xu Muzhe be with other people?

She had even started preparing for marriage, which made him a laughing stock to everyone.

How could he not hate it.

Not only did she destroy him, but she also didn't even attend his funeral. She hugged and kissed Xie Shuzhi and laughed at his stupidity together.

"I..." Xu Muzhe lowered his eyes, "I woke up too late. I will not marry Xie Shuzhi. I will cancel the wedding in the next two days."

Lu Zhuohan no longer believed what he said.

“Why cancel it?”

Lu Zhuohan's face gradually turned pale, completely unlike the skin color of a human. His beautiful eyes were now full of blood, like a demon crawling out of hell.

He curled his lips into a terrifying smile.

"You have to get married." Lu Zhuohan stretched out his hand and grabbed Xu Muzhe's neck, "But you have to get married in the underworld!"

Black air was emanating from Lu Zhuohan's body, gradually surrounding Xu Muzhe.

Xu Muzhe was startled and opened his eyes wide. What came into view was no longer the Lu family's back garden, but his bedroom.

[Host, you scared me to death! You had a nightmare, and I couldn't wake you up no matter what I did!]

Xu Muzhe sat up and subconsciously stroked his neck.

The system screamed.

[Ah! Host, what's that on your neck?]

Xu Muzhe frowned, stood up and went to check in front of the mirror.

There was a black handprint on the neck, which was shocking.

Lu Zhuohan really wanted to kill him just now.