Mu Mu glanced at it and said, "Oh, those are the wages you earned after working yourself to the bone as a cleaner in Tibet for several years."
"That's incredibly rude of you! What do you mean by 'cleaner'? I'm contributing to the great cause of recovering our motherland's territory!"
"Okay, I understand. I will contribute to the great cause of our motherland..."
Mu Mu brushed off the question perfunctorily, ate a few bites of food, and then her gaze suddenly sharpened as she asked the question she cared about most.
"Are you ready for that promise?"
convention.
It's actually a bet.
The bet that was made a long time ago is that Yan Ziming and Mu Mu will compete again, and it will officially begin when Yan Ziming breaks through to the ninth level.
The bet stipulated that if Yan Ziming won, Mu Mu would grant her one request; conversely, if Mu Mu won, Yan Ziming's fate would be...
Cough cough, it will be very erotic and stimulating.
At this point, Yan Ziming's eyes lit up, and an invisible aura filled the living room. In Ye Qianxue and Mu Mu's eyes, she was enveloped in a ball of light.
Yan Ziming's figure blurred, twisting and turning like chaos, a powerful and terrifying aura surging within him, as he spoke:
"Of course I remember. I will definitely get back at you tenfold for the humiliation you inflicted on me back then."
The two, who had been relatively harmonious, suddenly became at odds, and Ye Qianxue, caught between them, trembled and could not move.
Suddenly, her chest heaved, and Ye Qianxue seized the opportunity to quickly run into the room to avoid being caught in the crossfire.
Good heavens, there are actually three ninth-level beings in what seems like an ordinary house. One of them is swaggering around taking advantage of his chest, and the other is Soul Heaven.
Who knows what kind of position Ye Qianxue will have in this family in the future? She felt a sense of inferiority.
The entire house was inhabited by monsters.
"Looks like you've really gotten bold... daring to challenge me directly. Judging by your strength... it seems quite formidable. You can choose a time to challenge me yourself."
Mu Mu rubbed his hands together, making a crisp sound, looking eager to try.
In every sense.
Yan Ziming tilted his head slightly and said with a wicked smile, "Then... how about a month later? Just the two of us, one-on-one. Don't forget the request you made to me back then."
"You are the one. All those precious things I've treasured in my room were incredibly pleasurable on your sister, and I look forward to using them on you..."
The atmosphere suddenly became cold.
"What...what have you done to my sister?"
"It's nothing, just simple physical development, and she's really enjoying it."
"Hey!"
Yan Ziming was furious. Even she had never done this to Ye Qianxue. So, all these years, Ye Qianxue had been trained by Mu Mu into her personal velvet ball?
"No way! Qianxue hasn't come back more than a few times in the past few years!"
Ye Qianxue suddenly opened the door and shouted to prove her innocence, then closed it again, but the more she tried to explain, the worse it got.
According to my sister, although she hasn't come back often in recent years, it's true that she enjoys it.
"...Just wait and see how I use the same tricks you used on Qianxue on myself," Yan Ziming said viciously.
"I'm waiting... Go wash the dishes quickly."
"Oh."
The atmosphere instantly returned to normal, as if everything that had just happened was just a normal family drama.
Yan Ziming cleared the bowls and chopsticks from the table, and Mu Mu came to help. Compared to Yan Ziming, Mu Mu rudely threw the bowls into the sink, making a series of clattering sounds.
While washing, Yan Ziming suddenly asked, "How were you while I was gone?"
"What do you mean, how?" Mu Mu glanced at her.
"you."
"Oh..." Mu Mu stared at the wall, seemingly looking at something through the concrete. "That's how it is... Xian'er isn't here, and neither is my good disciple. I spend most of my time hanging out in bars."
"...I feel like you've been working a bit too hard."
"At least you have some conscience, so how do you plan to make it up to me?"
"It will happen, but not now."
"About Uncle Yanshan..."
“That was the path my uncle chose himself, so I have nothing to blame myself for, just a little regretful.”
Yan Ziming stopped washing the dishes. She vaguely remembered Yan Shan's appearance when she returned from the battlefield.
Until his death, he stood straight like a javelin, embodying unyielding, indomitable, resolute, and fighting valiantly. These were the qualities Yan Zimo saw in him at the time.
What a... dashing man.
So there's nothing to blame yourself for.
Mu Mu hugged her waist from behind and said softly, "It's good that you think that way. I'm actually very curious about how much you cried this afternoon."
"No way...! You're making it sound like you were there at the time!" Yan Ziming blushed and vehemently denied it.
"Hmph... Let's just leave it at that then, I'm going to sleep."
"OK, good night."
"..."
Having waited a long time for Mu Mu's response, Yan Ziming turned his head and saw Mu Mu's aggressive gaze. He couldn't help but shrug his shoulders. "W-what?"
Those were incredibly intense eyes, and the tenderness and allure of her infatuation were clearly reflected on her face.
"Sigh... just for a moment."
Yan Ziming had no choice but to press his lips to hers. The two kissed lightly for a few seconds before stopping, but it did nothing to cool them down; on the contrary, it only made the fire burn brighter.
It almost transformed into a torch.
"I'll take a cold shower before I go to sleep."
Mu Mu walked into the bathroom, and the sound of showering could be heard as soon as the door closed. It seemed that this guy had poured cold water on his head without taking off his clothes.
She must be very sexy now, right?
The delicate white clothing, touched by someone, clung to her body, revealing a hint of flesh, and the curves of her body were fully exposed...
No, no, if I keep thinking about it like this, even I won't be able to hold back anymore.
Yan Ziming shook his head vigorously, and after thinking carefully about his experience fighting the aurora, he temporarily forgot about this impulse.
The next morning arrived in this eerie atmosphere.
"It's only 5:30...?"
Yan Ziming habitually wakes up early. She sleeps alone, not with two women on either side. She didn't sleep a wink all night, and the long battle made it difficult for her to integrate into normal life.
At this time, the sun had just risen, casting a warm glow over the sky.
Click, click, click, click...
Yan Ziming quietly opened the balcony door and stepped outside. The temperature, completely different from the indoor temperature, brought a sense of comfort. Yan Ziming's already fair skin, illuminated by the sun, revealed a translucent and alluring appearance.
"call......"
Yan Ziming breathed rhythmically, the pace becoming increasingly steady and long, as if he had merged with the heavens and earth, making people subconsciously overlook him.
This is... the ninth level.
"Looking at mountains as not mountains, looking at water as not water, then looking at mountains as mountains again, looking at water as water again... I thought it was just a hoax."
Yan Ziming suddenly gave a self-deprecating laugh.
The higher she went, the more she understood that none of it was a lie; all she lacked was a certain level of understanding.
"The Void Realm... what exactly is blocking so many ninth-tier challenges?"
thump thump...
The slight thud of bare feet on the floor.
Good morning, Xian'er.
Without turning around, he knew that the person was Liu Mengxian. Not to mention that Yan Ziming was familiar with Liu Mengxian, her current situational awareness also allowed her to know most of what was happening around her without even looking.
For example... her neighbor's place has already been emptied out...
"morning."
Liu Mengxian came to Yan Ziming's side and immediately merged into the world, which was the simplest thing for her.
"Xian'er." After a long silence, when the sun had fully risen, Yan Ziming suddenly said, "I'm ready."
"To bring you back to that level."
Side Story: Four Horrifying Moments
"Honestly, Qianxue, we have a flashlight at home, why do you want me to buy one myself... Do you think I have too much money?"
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