Bo Saixi felt the teacher's love for him at that moment. The body that was hurt by this person just now no longer hurts, and the aggrieved heart is no longer aggrieved. His eyes are filled with the appearance of the teacher rejecting others for himself. .

"teacher!"

"Is there any problem with your body? If you still feel uncomfortable, go back to the sea clan to find a doctor of the sea clan for treatment. I can only do this now." Qiao Nan was still examining the wounds on Bo Saixi's body. After confirming that there were no injuries on the outside, and that Bo Saixi's mental state was also very good, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's even worse for the evil of the world, which is ruthless at the first shot.

"I'm not going back, I want to stay by the teacher's side."

Looking at this look, the evil of the world suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

He turned his back to Qiao Nan and rolled his eyes at Po Saisi. Po Saisi did see it, but Po Saisi's heart was full of the joy of the teacher who abandoned his lover for him, and he didn't even feel the provocation of his rival. What was wrong, he even gave Bo Saixi a pitying look, feeling that the other party was very pitiful.

What if you were defeated? Didn't the other party still lose to him, didn't he?

Strength can be increased through training, but not getting the hearts and minds of the people you like is even more difficult than becoming a god!

Be envious! You can't get it!

The Evil of the World found that his hostility had not been responded to, and Bo Saixi refused to take care of him, but also restrained all his minions, showing weakness to Qiao Nan like a kitten, trying to let Qiao Nan watch for a while longer.

He was so angry that his teeth were itching, but Qiao Nan was still here, and he really didn't dare to do it. If Qiao Nan was not there, he could have a good meeting with this Po Saixi.

"I'll go first, you promised me before, I won't be merciful next time we meet." Knowing that he can't beg good by staying here now, the evil of the world simply told Qiao Nan and returned to the room , turned into a gray fog and left.

Before he left, he put a small box on Jonan's bed.

Now that the evil in the world is gone, there is no need for Qiao Nan to go out with him. He helped Bo Saixi into his room and let him lie on the bed.

Po Saixi was carefully helped by Qiao Nan on the bed, with something hard on his waist, he reached out and touched his waist, and came to a black flannel box.

"Teacher, is this yours?" Po Saixi asked Qiao Nan while holding the box. Qiao Nan glanced at it, but did not find the origin of the small box in his memory. He took it and opened it and glanced at it, a ruby ​​ring. Lie quietly in the center of the box.

Jonan was quite sure that he had never seen this ruby ​​ring, and that apart from Po Saisi, only the evil of the world had sat on this bed.

Then there is a trace of who left this ring, and it must have been left before the evil of the world left.

What did he mean by leaving the ring?

Qiao Nan carried the box that Po Saisi opened, Po Saisi didn't see what was inside the small flannel box. Qiao Nan opened it and took a look to determine what was inside, then closed the box and threw it into his own space, "It's nothing, someone else left it with me."

"Is that the man just now?" Po Saisi could probably guess that the other party would leave something on the bed, but Po Saixi had a hard time accepting it.

Doesn't this mean that the man has been on the teacher's bed? Although I am lying on the teacher's bed right now, the meaning is completely different!

However, I didn't ask about the taste...

Qiao Nan didn't explain to Po Saixi who it belonged to. He lifted the quilt to cover Po Saisi, then poured Po Saisi a glass of water, fed Po Saisi to drink, and took it out from the space. A storybook, I moved a stool and sat beside the bed, then put the storybook on my lap, and turned to the beginning of a story, "Okay, little boy Posesi, since there's nothing to do, we're going to bed. "

"Is it just reading a story to put me to bed?" Po Saisi said pitifully, clutching the quilt, "I want a good night kiss."

"If you don't want to sleep, you can go back to your palace to sleep with Eliza." Qiao Nan closed the storybook and warned, "Only this time, it's not an example, and don't beat others at every turn, you think other Are people so talkative?"

Anyway, there are only a few who can beat me, and they all know them...

Bo Saixi didn't dare to say this, he felt that if he wanted to say this, he would really be kicked away by the teacher.

Cyril, Amos, and the God of Light, the three of them would definitely not be able to beat him. As for this gray-haired man who he had never seen before and who didn't know when he appeared, he was completely unexpected. He is even stronger than he imagined, and the powerful combat power he is proud of is powerless in front of him.

Still getting stronger, getting stronger.

He remembered that Norman had come to him and asked about his plan. At that time, he sneered at it, but had a glimmer of hope, and worked hard to become a god.

Bo Saixi's obsession to become a god is to become a god and to get the ability to resurrect others to resurrect Qiao Nan, but when Qiao Nan comes back, he has no meaning to fight.

In fact, Bo Saixi didn't have much obsession with becoming a god. He wanted to become a god in order to resurrect the teacher, and now that Qiao Nan is alive, he naturally has no idea about becoming a god.

He once thought that he could protect the teacher with his own strength, but the reality was that he couldn't protect the teacher at all, and he even had to rely on the teacher to protect him.

That gray-haired man really wanted to kill himself. If it wasn't for the presence of the teacher, he really wanted to burn himself to ashes and make himself disappear from this world.

Become a god?

He must be the next god in this world.

"Teacher, have you ever thought about becoming a god?" Bo Saixi looked at Qiao Nan's profile and asked suddenly.

"Think, think about it now." Qiao Nan flipped through the storybook and found a more suitable story, "No one wants to be a god."