Liu Yuan feels that if this is a real person, it must be a freak of some kind of durian.
"Hey, people are more angry than people. The gap between people, sometimes, is even bigger than the gap between people and pigs."
Liu Yuan looked around, the feeling of these three people forming a table to fight the landlord in a circle is really subtle.
Subtle stimulation.
Ning Xiangrong sat halfway on the bed, leaning against him, stroking his shoulder, the tooth marks on it had disappeared and healed, but the bloody look inside when she took off her clothes before, really made her teary with distress.
It was blowing and kissing again, not letting him move or do anything, and treating Liu Yuan like a poor and helpless three-year-old child who fell down.
"That's why women are really strange." Liu Yuan complained in his heart, "Didn't you bite this yourself? Now it seems that I was torn off a piece of flesh by some terrible beast."
Ning Xiangrong poked him on the shoulder, and said angrily: "I really want to give you a stamp so that you don't go out and harm others."
Liu Yuan was wronged and said: "Why did I become a scourge to others? A few days ago when she came to find me, I almost died... Uh, no, no, I didn't say anything just now."
He laughed a few times, and seeing Ning Xiangrong glaring at him, opening his mouth as if to bite down, he subconsciously closed his eyes to prepare for another burst of pain.
But Ning Xiangrong just patted him, and muttered: "Open your eyes, I'm not a tiger, I like to eat people, what did I bite you so many times, I'm so afraid, what did I do earlier—I guessed just now It's the night I want to go to your room, isn't it, what did she do?"
Liu Yuan roughly told her about Pihuanluo taking away the Gu worms.
Ning Xiangrong had vented all her anger just now, but now she feels very sorry for Liu Yuan, caressing his heart, leaning towards his four lips, kissing him for a long time soothingly, and still not forgetting to look provocatively at Zhiying.
But the girl was still indifferent, which made Ning Xiangrong feel a sense of air-to-air frustration, and also a sense of shame of acting for a blind man.
After they separated, Ning Xiangrong couldn't help but complained and said: "How many women do you have... I used to have anxiety and guesses in my heart, but I didn't dare to ask you. Now, I want to know the truth."
Liu Yuan bit the bullet, opened the panel and took a look: "Probably..."
He stretched out two fingers: "This number."
two
There were two more, if including herself, Gu Siyin, Pihuanluo, and Jiying, it would be six.
Ning Xiangrong felt that she could still accept it, so she breathed a sigh of relief, after all, it wasn't as scary as a dozen or so, and it was far from what she imagined. Instead, she felt that she had misunderstood Liu Yuan's guilt.
Liu Yuan looked at Ning Xiangrong as if he was very happy, and silently put the panel back.
There are thirty pages in total, ten character illustrations per page.
A total of three hundred... less than a little.
To be fair, he has been playing "Shangyang" for so many years, and it is really nothing to clear three hundred characters.
There are also friendship-oriented ones, card-drawing ones, and male characters.
Calculating about two hundred or so is the real wife of the paper man who has filled up his favorability by doing the plot line tasks by himself.
Of course, they are all real wives now.
Two hundred people, in the huge Shangyang Realm, it is actually not very likely to meet, but some characters have too high a status, so they will find him all at once.
"In the future, if you meet someone who comes looking for you again, don't hide it from me anymore."
Satisfied because the situation was better than expected, Ning Xiangrong gave Liu Yuan a smile and took new clothes from the storage bag to change into.
Liu Yuan's eyes wandered, and he nodded guiltily.
Ning Xiangrong tidied up the folds of his clothes, and said: "I made this dress myself, the fabric woven from black spider silk is impermeable to water and fire, and a layer of golden lock silk armor is added, so it won't be easily damaged. There is a miniature magic circle in the sleeve... I have been doing it for a long time, thinking that I will find you, so I will put it on for you with my own hands."
She turned out the hem of the cuff, brushed her slender fingers lightly, and smiled: "I embroidered my name on it."
Sure enough, Liu Yuan saw the words Ning Xiangrong on it: "Rongrong..."
Ning Xiangrong interrupted him, took a deep breath, and said firmly, "I don't need your touch anymore, I just want your love."
Liu Yuan was taken aback.
It should be... not what he thought, right
He looked at the only shadow who had been looking at the two of them, and there was a child here.
But Ning Xiangrong had already stepped forward, put his hand on his shoulder and pushed him back, Liu Yuan was half lying on the bed, feeling that the matter was beyond redemption, he stretched out his hand to stop him: "Wait a minute, Zhiying, you go out first !"
Only shadow hummed.
Ning Xiangrong had already begun to pick up the clothes that Liu Yuan had just put on, but when he looked sideways, he still saw a motionless figure, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said with horror in his eyes: "No, why don't you go!"
Zhiying nodded and said, "Learn more, it will help."
She paused, then added in a low voice, "Mother said it."
Why are you nodding! Learn... what to learn? And what the hell is it helpful? !
Can you still learn from it and create a new posture
Ning Xiangrong evoked an unprecedented smile, and looked down at Liu Yuan condescendingly, with a feeling of winking, but his eyes were a little cold: "Let her watch from the side, let Bi Huanluo's daughter, watch us."
… Why does it always feel bad, as if some strange attribute of Ning Xiangrong has been activated.
"Although I can't monopolize you, all your first times must be mine!"
Liu Yuan sat up in shock at the end of his illness, struggled symbolically, and shouted: "Wait, the door is closed!"
He has now cast shadows on "The Door" and "The Sound of Pushing the Door".
Every time you push the door, it's a precise shot, and if you do it a few more times, I'm afraid it won't be flaccid.
—
So Zhiying closed the door, and really saw the dawn from the side.
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ps: There are so many illustrated books but it doesn’t actually mean that many. I said that there won’t be many harems. The number is to be determined, but I want to try to write all kinds of attributes
Chapter 69: Monkey King’s Baby (3rd update)
"Crunch—"
When the first ray of sunlight in the morning entered Shuiyuewu, Liu Yuan had just opened the door.
The little girl followed behind her, her eyes followed and sized him up, full of curiosity.