"The room is too big. I'm afraid of sleeping alone."
After blinking, Wu Lingmeng, who was sitting on the bed, looked innocent.
"Anyway, the bed here is so big, it's not impossible for one more person to sleep. Why, don't you welcome me? Some people really should go back."
As she spoke, she glanced at Huan Yan aside, her face full of sincerity and concern.
"It's so late, why don't you go back?"
"Well… "
"I think people should have some integrity."
It seemed that he was a little irritated by Wu Lingmeng's unscrupulous words. Huanyan stood there with an expressionless face.
"Yes, I think what you said makes sense, so when do you plan to leave?"
Holding the pillow on the bed in his arms, Wu Lingmeng nodded solemnly.
"Don't look at me like that. It's not like I haven't slept with him before. Now sleeping together again is just a matter of course. It's rare for Xiaoqiu to be away, so I won't miss this good opportunity."
Huanyan: "..."
-When it comes to thickness of face and integrity, she is still far behind him.
After a moment of silence, she turned her head slightly stiffly.
"...I've taken a shower with him before."
"Oh, is it so?"
Squinting his eyes slightly, Wu Lingmeng turned his attention to Bai Zhi.
Bai Zhi: "..."
If he was asked to think about it, all he could think of was the scene when the two of them were playing and fishing together by the river when they were children... Can this also be called taking a bath together
"Also, he and I slept together."
Close your eyes, and there is a smell of broken jars in Xingyan's words.
"Couple's room, big rose bed."
"..."
Suddenly, Bai Zhi remembered the weird dream he had before, in which the other party was the protagonist.
... It turns out that feelings are really your fault? ?
Recalling the handcuffs, uniforms, whips and other unspeakable factors that appeared in that dream, Bai Zhi fell completely silent at this moment.
"Tch... come on, that's probably what you did with your weird dream ability. I don't know about him yet?"
With a soft hum in his mouth, Wu Lingmeng stood up from the bed.
"Okay, I'm almost exhausted after running all day. I'm going to take a shower first. You can do whatever you want."
As he said this, Wu Lingmeng went straight into the bathroom.
Not long after, the lights in the bathroom came on, followed by the sound of water, leaving only the awkward two people Bai Zhi and Huan Yan in the room.
... There is also a world-ending singer who has been sitting on the sofa nearby since the beginning, holding a pillow and watching all this curiously.
—There was great doubt in her eyes.
"…the aftermath of the Seed of Original Sin."
After holding it in for a long time under someone's silent gaze, Huan Yan, whose face was red from holding back, reluctantly said such a sentence.
"Although I have been working hard to overcome it, the sequelae will occasionally occur for a period of time... yes, it is [lust]."
As if he suddenly found some antidote to save the world, Xuanyan's eyes lit up slightly, and his speaking speed became faster and faster.
"What was planted in my heart was the [seed of lust]. Although the seed of original sin was successfully exorcised later, it still had a big impact on me, so I did that kind of thing. .”
"… Fine."
After staring back and forth at the girl in front of him with some suspicion, Bai Zhi reluctantly nodded.
There are seven types of seeds of original sin, and he couldn't tell which type of seed was planted into the other person's heart... Maybe it was really [Lust]
If [Seed of Lust] amplifies certain underlying emotions in the other person's heart, it can be used to explain that outrageous dream...
"Yes, that's what happened."
Huanyan nodded calmly.
"Because this kind of thing is hard to talk about, so after those things happened before, I just..."
Before Xuanyan could finish a sentence, Wu Lingmeng's voice sounded in the bathroom.
"Bai Zhi, can you come over and do me a favor?"
"Uh... what..."
"I accidentally left the towel on the bed outside the door. Please help me bring it in."
Before Bai Zhi could speak, the voice of Hui Lingmeng sounded again, followed by the sound of gurgling water.
"Besides, I still lack someone to help wipe my back..."
"Your towel, you're welcome."
Arriving at the bathroom door unusually quickly, Xuan Yan handed over the towel in his hand with a cold face.
Bai Zhi: "..."
… He had a premonition that he would have a hard time tonight.
And the fact is exactly as he guessed.
Because of the mischief in the process of summoning the smoke, Wu Lingmeng did not deliberately make any other moves afterwards, but when she walked out of the bathroom, the summoning smoke suddenly became murderous.
There is no other reason, it's all because of the other party's appearance at this time.
Wu Lingmeng was only wearing a large white T-shirt, exposing two slender straight legs and bare feet, and her long snow-like hair was spread lazily on her chest.
To describe it in one sentence, it is pure desire.
... Bai Zhi turned his head silently.
"Can't you? I dress like this at home, and I want you to take care of it."
Making a face at Huanyan, Fu Lingmeng trotted all the way to Bai Zhi, and then handed him the hairdryer in his hand.
"Help, help me blow dry my hair."
"… no problem."
After coughing a few times, Bai Zhi took the hair dryer handed over to him without looking sideways.
"..."
Looking at the two people here, after a little silence, Huanyan suddenly stood up, and then walked resolutely towards the bathroom.
"What? So ghosts also need to take a bath?"
Seeing this scene, Wu Lingmeng started teasing in his mouth.
"No way? Who said ghosts can't take a bath? And I'm not an ordinary ghost."
Faced with Hu Lingmeng's teasing, he didn't even answer the cigarette butt.
So just a moment later, the sound of water came from the bathroom again.
Tens of minutes later, imitating Wu Lingmeng's previous actions, Huanyan completely replicated everything from his clothes to his actions in every sense of the word.
But this is nothing. It seems that he was inspired by Huanyan and Huilingmeng. The Doomsday Singer, who had been sitting on the sofa and watching for a long time, nodded thoughtfully.
So, shortly after Huanyan came out of the bathroom, the End of the World Singer also walked into the bathroom...
Bai Zhi: "..."
... He suddenly felt that the two people in front of him were purely deliberately to torture him.
Volume 2 The Miracle of Micro-Probability: Chapter 1639 Chapter 713 [Mechanical Empire] (4k)
Some things are often difficult to explain clearly.
Originally, according to the plan discussed by Bai Zhi and the others, helping the End of the World Singer to control [Arrogance] was the most important part, but now this plan has languished at the first step.
A certain pink fur can't even observe the other party, let alone interfere with the other party.
"...Can it be like the last time we dealt with Doomsday?"
Selectively ignoring the outrageous proposal made by the other party, after thinking about it for a while, Bai Zhi made a suggestion.
"Didn't we get along in that doomsday realm before..."
"Huh!? Don't even think about it!!"
Before Bai Zhi could finish his sentence, a certain pink hair suddenly exploded.
"You accidentally took advantage of me last time, and you still want to take advantage of it this time!?"
Bai Zhi: "..."
…So why did you take advantage
His idea is actually very simple. Since he was able to rely on the other party's power in a short period of time in Japan's doomsday realm, he can just repeat it as he did last time.
Since the other party cannot observe the Doomsday Singer, it is equally feasible to use oneself to observe indirectly.
As for taking advantage or something...
"No...you have to speak with conscience and evidence. When did I take advantage of you?"
Looking at the pink-haired animal in front of him who was clasping his hands and looking at him warily, as if he was afraid that he would suddenly become animalistic and pounce on him, Bai Zhi suddenly felt a toothache.
"Opening up everything about me to you, isn't that called taking advantage? That's on a spiritual and soul level!!"
A certain pink-haired lolita was still wary.
"That kind of thing is too dangerous. In that state, everything about me is defenseless to you. What if you suddenly implant some backdoor program into me to hypnotize me and control me, turning me into your hot soldier?" …”
"Oh, you don't have to worry about that at all."
Interrupting the other party's words, Bai Zhi's face was expressionless.
"If there is such an opportunity, I will only let you work overtime without any overtime pay."
A certain pink fur: "..."
"My main body is not here now, and my strength is not enough."
After a moment of silence, a certain pink-haired creature turned its head silently.
"Even if I can reluctantly not dislike you, this method is not feasible... Who knew you would encounter such a thing?"
Glancing towards the big bed, a certain pink-haired creature complained speechlessly.
"It's easy to talk about dependents, but you are just like an evil god, right? Even if you are seriously injured, it is not something that a small projection like me can solve."
"Okay, I get it."
Bai Zhi sighed slightly and pressed his forehead.
"In this case, I can only look forward to something else a little bit... I hope this so-called legacy will not disappoint me."
"The premise is that you can get it."
Pouting her lips, the pink-haired Loli jumped down from the chair.
"In short, you'd better be careful here. Although that [Seven Deadly Sins? Arrogance] was severely damaged, it is still an existence of the level of an evil god. The reason why the other party came here may be because he is targeting The legacy left by the [Mechanical Empire]... Forget it, you go back first."
After a little hesitation, a certain pink-haired creature waved his hand.
"There's no point in discussing this now, we'll see when the time comes."
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the pink-haired loli disappeared from Bai Zhi's face. Instead, what appeared in front of him was Huan Yan, who had stood in front of him and stared at him dimly at some unknown time.
Bai Zhi: "..."
… That guy definitely did it on purpose.
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