Infinite flow: The non-African's partner is the European emperor

Xie Fei held his chin with his hand and leaned to the side. It was obvious who he was leaning against.

He looked at Chen Xuan and Jiang Zhi and said calmly, "Do you think such a perverted and complicated plot could be thought up by a little girl like Lilith?"

This sentence woke both of them up.

Xie Fei continued: "From the moment the chandelier fell, everything was no longer under Lilith's control."

He glanced at Zhou Xing, who was pinching his fingers and seemed to be distracted, and said faintly, "Your brother Xing said that Lilith's control over the plot is sometimes strong and sometimes weak. She is a little girl controlling such a complicated dream and so many people. She is willing but not able to do so. Moreover, she is not in good health."

Jiang Zhi paused and said, "The system has reminded us that if anything happens to Lilith in her dream, we will die with her. Isn't this...!"

Her face turned a little pale, and she said in disbelief: "Could something have happened to Lilith?"

If that's true, then they're done!

If Lilith dies, they will die with her in this dream.

Chen Xuan: "So what should we do now?"

Xie Fei rubbed his brow and said, "Make sure Lilith doesn't die."

He raised his head slightly, looked into the void, and called softly, "Lilith."

No reply.

Xie Fei called out several more times, but didn't hear Lilith's voice.

His brows furrowed, things were starting to get worse.

"Tomorrow's plot is still the dance party." Zhou Xing said beside Xie Fei. His voice was very calm, without any panic or worry. "You can try to wake Lilith up by force."

Xie Fei: "And then?"

"Have you forgotten the item we got from Taotie? The system's recovery items are basically only usable by players, but that bacon is not."

"Bang!" Xie Fei slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "That's right!"

Wake up Lilith, and then find a way to make her eat recovery items so that she will not die.

Jiang Zhi raised his hand and whispered, "But the problem is how can we wake her up and make her eat the bacon."

Chen Xuan said: "Then someone has to get out of here, right?"

Xie Fei said confidently: "Let's negotiate!"

Chen Xuan and Jiang Zhi looked at him suspiciously, and it was obvious that they didn't believe what he said. What negotiation? Was it a scam?

But the question comes back again: how to wake people up?

Xie Fei touched his chin and said, "Lilith cares a lot about the plot. We just need to break the rules a little bit."

Just a little bit, maybe it’s billions of bits!

It's too late now, Xie Fei asked them to go back and rest, as tomorrow would be full of trouble.

Chen Xuan paused for a moment, thinking that it should be Brother Fei himself who was being tormented, right? Even if there was no plot arrangement, the setting of the stepmother would inevitably make her stay at peace.

Xie Fei has been sleeping in the utility room next to the kitchen these days.

Zhou Xing looked at him with disgust while hugging him and squeezing into the small space.

But it was early summer after all, and the two of them were still a little hot when squeezed together. Xie Fei frowned in his sleep, pushed him out, and muttered softly: "Hot..."

Because of the setting, he was wearing a nightgown.

Zhou Xing opened his eyes and looked at Xie Fei's face through the dim light. He saw him saying that he was hot, while kicking away the quilt and putting his legs on him.

The nightgown had risen to his thighs, and Zhou Xing put his hands there and pulled the skirt down.

“Fei Fei…”

"Um……"

Xie Fei's subconscious response in his sleep was a little vague.

"Baby."

Zhou Xing's hands were a little dishonest. Xie Fei wasn't a dead sleeper, so he was naturally woken up by him. He stepped back and whispered, "What are you doing?"

"Isn't it obvious?" Zhou Xing lifted his hips up and kissed his half-closed eyes, "My dear, have you lost weight again?"

As he spoke, he pinched Xie Fei's thigh and felt that there was less flesh.

"Brother, I finally figured it out." Xie Fei leaned into his arms, hugged his neck, and whispered in his ear: "Are you obsessed with waist or legs? Why do you like these two places so much?"

Zhou Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, moved his hands up and placed them on his hips, breathing hotly, "And here."

Not only did he not refute it, he also added a place.

Xie Fei licked his lips, moved his hand away, and said softly: "Don't mess around, I'll be busy tomorrow, let me have a good rest~"

In the end, he even used a coquettish tone.

Zhou Xingqing let out a "tsk", then hugged his waist and pulled him into his arms, "Go to sleep."

"Well, brother, good night." Xie Fei kissed his chin, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

He slept so deeply that when he woke up, the sunlight was shining through the upper window. It was already late, but no one came to call him.

With Cinderella's identity, her stepmother should have come to wake him up and start working long ago.

He sat on the bed for a while before he got up and changed his clothes.

After these few days, he has become more and more proficient in wearing a maid outfit.

The door of the utility room opened at some point, and the man stood at the door, blocking out all the light, looking at the people in the room with burning eyes.

Xie Fei had just put on her skirt and was adjusting the hem of it before bending down to put on her stockings.

When he bent over, his waistline was outlined very sexy. He supported himself with one foot and raised the other. His black stockings went up from his ankles to his thighs.

Too thin indeed.

Zhou Xing thought while admiring.

Xie Fei saw him as soon as she turned around, and was so scared that she sat down on the wooden bed with her skirt slightly lifted up.

"Brother, when did you come? At least say something!"

"Wait!"

Before he could speak, Xie Fei raised his hand, pointed at the door, and squinted his eyes and said, "You didn't come here just to watch me change clothes, did you?"

Zhou Xing said seriously: "Is there any part of your body that I haven't seen?"

Xie Fei was choked and was unable to refute.

Zhou Xing took two steps towards him, bent over and approached him, put his palm on his leg, hooked the black stockings on his leg, and smiled mischievously: "It looks good, go back and try it."

Xie Fei was too familiar with his tone, and quickly shook his head: "No."

"Hmm?" Zhou Xing's voice was slightly nasal, and it seemed like a threat and warning.

Xie Fei turned his face away, his ears reddened: "It's just to satisfy your sexual fetish, right?"

"Yeah." Zhou Xing admitted it directly.

"Let's talk about it later." Xie Fei decisively avoided the topic. It was useless to discuss with this man in a nice manner. Once he made a decision about bed, no one could change it.