"What are you thinking about all day long?"

Luo Ming raised his hand and rubbed Ying's hair angrily, leaving a beautiful chicken coop, which caused the girl to protest.

The heavy atmosphere on the rooftop disappeared and was replaced by cheerful noises.

But happiness is short-lived after all.

Before leaving, Luo Ming held Liuying's graceful chin and lowered his head to kiss her soft lips.

After a while.

The eyes fell into darkness.

He left Pinocchio's dream and his consciousness returned to his body in Xianzhou.

"Liu Ying's little mouth is so sweet... It's a pity that everything is just a dream and can't be compared with reality. Once Liu Ying's entropy is cured, I will definitely bring her back..."

He smacked his lips a few times as if savoring the taste.

Luo Ming opened his eyes, his body stiffened slightly, then he closed his eyes again and murmured, "I feel so tired after practicing sword for so long, I'll go back to the room and take a nap first..."

Having said that, he turned around and was about to walk into the house.

Bah——!

A sword energy came whistling.

The temperature in the air dropped sharply, and water vapor condensed into snowflakes, falling to the ground.

Luo Ming opened his eyes helplessly, raised the Yuehua sword in his hand, turned around and chopped back.

There was a click.

The icy sword energy was cut off by the moonlight.

In front of Luo Ming, a figure appeared, which was even colder and more beautiful than the Epiphyllum. At this moment, the figure had a cold and unfriendly face and was looking at him.

"...The soul has left the body. Master, where did you go just now?"

Luo Ming really wanted to ask, where did my master go? Why do I have to report to you, my disciple?

But he is still no match for this overly powerful rebel.

So he said seriously: "Master just had an epiphany while practicing sword, and his soul entered a wonderful space. You should know the mystery of swordsmanship."

"......Yeah?"

Jing Liu looked at him calmly, and slowly, a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth. A long sword with a cold glow gradually condensed in her slender white palm.

"In this case, I believe that Master's swordsmanship has improved further. I am delighted to see the prey. Please teach me, Master!"

The voice just fell.

The scene in front of Luo Ming was replaced by dense sword beams.

"Jingliu, are you serious?"

Luo Ming's face changed slightly, and he immediately used the Yuehua Sword to block.

In the secluded courtyard, there were bursts of continuous sword sounds.

......

A full two hours later.

Luo Ming collapsed to the ground exhausted, his chest heaving violently. His sweat froze into frost, sticking to his skin and bringing waves of bone-chilling cold.

After this "torture", his swordsmanship improved by leaps and bounds. Although it was still far from the peerless Jianshou Jingliu, it was definitely better than the young man Xiao Wei beside Jing Yuan.

At this time, a cup of warm tea was handed to him.

Luo Ming looked at Jing Liu's pretty face which had returned to normal, chuckled, and while taking the tea, his palm naturally covered the entire delicate hand.

Jing Liu struggled slightly but failed to break free, so he just let him do what he wanted.

The two came to the table and sat down.

Luo Ming asked while drinking tea: "How is Jingyuan's preparation going? Do you need my help?"

Jing Liu shook his head: "I don't know, but with his meticulous mind, since he has learned about Huanlong's plot from you, he will not let him get his wish."

"That's good." Luo Ming didn't ask any more questions.

The train set will arrive at Luofu Fairy Boat in a few days, and Jing Yuan will probably ask them to run errands.

As half the host, he needed to come forward to receive the guests.

As for Beloberg, according to the time calculation, Xing, Sanyueqi, and Bronya should already be in the lower area, and will soon overthrow Cocolia's "tyranny" together... Cocolia, what a pity...

Concentrate your thoughts.

Luo Ming put down the teacup, looked at the sweat on his body, smiled and said to the mirror: "I'm going to take a shower, do you want to join me?"

Jing Liu looked at him calmly.

Luo Ming's scalp numbed and he turned and left.

......

In the steamy bathroom.

Luo Ming soaked in the large bathtub, leaning back with his arms, almost moaning in comfort.

This large bathtub is mirror-like and made of thousand-year-old Huanghuali wood. It is bright yellow in color and feels like warm jade. When you sniff it, you seem to smell the subtle fragrance of a mature woman that permeates it. Your body almost softens after soaking in it.

"You should come here more often to take a bath in the future. Jingliu would definitely not want to do that on normal days, but every time after sword practice and being 'tortured' by her, she would acquiesce even though she would not say anything because of the pain in her heart."

Thinking of this, Luo Ming hissed in his heart. Why did he feel like he was becoming more and more of a scumbag?

Sudden.

The phone message alert sounded.

Luo Ming gathered his sword energy and rolled it towards the mobile phone on the table, thinking that Liuying was looking for him to chat.

When I opened it, I found it was sent from Black Tower.

"ScrewGum has managed to convince the family to bring Chadwick's memories back to the space station. As a witness to this event, he would like to invite you to see him off, provided you are willing to do so."

Luo Ming hesitated and said, "But I'm in the Luofu Immortal Boat, and there's no way I can rush to the Black Tower Space Station right now."

“It’s okay, just put your eyes closer to the phone screen.”

Luo Ming hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to do as he was told.

A gentle fluorescent light shone from the screen, and ripples appeared on the picture in front of his eyes. When it calmed down, he was shocked to find that he was already in front of a silent and sophisticated technological scene.

Black Tower Space Station, Confined Cabin.

"this......"

Luo Ming looked down subconsciously.

Soft lolita skirt with white hem, slender shapely legs, ball-jointed knees.

Black Tower Doll?

How did he become a black tower puppet?

"Mr. Luo Ming, don't be surprised."

A gentlemanly voice came.

Luo Ming looked up and saw a tall mechanical figure. It was Screw Gum, seat 76 of the Genius Club and the current king of Screw Star.

The ranking of the Talent Club is only related to the time of joining.

Black Tower is ranked 83rd, but that doesn’t mean she is weak. A genius who can build a device that simulates the universe is already beyond human ability.

"Your body and consciousness are still in the Luofu Immortal Boat."

Not far from Screw Gumu, Ms. Heita, who was also wearing a white Lolita dress, said calmly, "You can simply understand that I am sharing all the senses of this doll with you through my phone."

"Understood!"

Luo Ming showed admiration on his face: "As expected of Ms. Black Tower, who is famous throughout the universe and can join the club!"

Heita smiled slightly and hummed.

It was obvious that he enjoyed Luo Ming's flattery very much.

There is nothing much to say about ScrewGum, a very polite gentleman. When getting along with him, one always wonders whether his cold mechanical body is just a disguise.

"Let's talk business." Luo Ming's voice was a little low: "How is Dr. Chadwick now?"

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