When the beauty of cultivation enters the infinite live broadcast

"You said I could be bolder, really?"

It was already late at night when Feng Ling came out of the dungeon. As soon as he came out, he ran to Lian Wu and locked the doors and windows of the room.

"I will not cheat on my lover."

Lian Wu smiled as she placed the red plum blossoms that came as a bonus in the dungeon into the vase and closed the curtains. In the darkness, the shift in light caused the bedside lamp to automatically light up, illuminating the bed with a warm yellow glow.

The system introduction said that this bunch of red plums would have magical effects if placed in the bedroom. Out of trust in the City Lord and systems such as 042, Lian Wu inserted the red plums after returning to the room.

"Does it still hurt?"

Although Feng Ling's eyes were on his waist, Lian Wu could still see the little thoughts in his heart.

"You can come and check it out for yourself."

Lian Wu sat on the edge of the bed, spread her hands to both sides, exposing her most vulnerable parts.

At this moment, even if the grandmother was here, she could easily pierce his heart.

Under the warm yellow light, Lian Wu looked at him trustfully.

The clothes were untied by her lover's hands, revealing her fair waistline under the light. The injuries she suffered in the dungeon had healed automatically after leaving the dungeon, leaving only a faint red mark on her waist.

But soon, this red mark was covered by a new one, like a red plum blossom blooming in the snow.

Tears slid down the corners of his eyes onto the pillow, and his deep blue eyes became misty, but the owner of the eyes seemed to be unconvinced and shouted to continue.

His bony fingers gripped the bed sheets tightly, and his fingertips turned red.

The tears in the corners of her eyes were kissed away, but the red marks on her body became more and more numerous.

The cold body became warm, and the fair skin was covered with the consequences of his indulgence in his lover.

No matter how embarrassed he was at the moment, he could still say some provocative words that he never said in normal times while catching his breath, as if he wanted to prove what he said before that he was not an antique.

……

The red plum petals fell quietly, as if to prove that they really played a role.

The next day, when Feng Ling brought the food upstairs, Jiu Ling secretly smiled like an aunt.

She said to Zhou Yixi in her mind: You played really hard, there are bite marks on your neck.

Zhou Yixi: ...Didn’t you notice that we are the only two single guys here?

Jiu Ling: When it comes to love, it’s more interesting to watch others fall in love. If it comes to me, the other person should at least be able to drink more than me.

Zhou Yixi: I’m afraid no one can do that in the shocking memory.

Jiu Ling: That’s not necessarily true. I can’t drink more than myself. To round it off, it means only you can drink more than me.

Zhou Yixi was a little dazed, and when she came to her senses, she found that Jiu Ling had stopped talking about this topic.

Hua Meng and Xie Ning left the house early in the morning and went to a place that had been deserted for two years.

In addition to the uniformly planned residential areas for players, Jing Yi also contains large areas of mountains and rivers for players to develop, provided that the players meet the system's evaluation standards.

The rigid requirement of being an S-level player alone is enough to discourage many people, and coupled with countless other conditions, even after so many years, the natural area of Jingyi still maintains a normal ecology.

The place they were going to was the forest right opposite Huameng's house.

We walked across the cable bridge over the river. It was already summer, and the vegetation in the mountains and forests was growing lushly. However, the original forest path was not covered with weeds, as if someone often walked this way.

When they reached a fork in the road, Xie Ning wanted to continue walking in the direction he remembered, but was stopped by Hua Meng.

"This road was blocked by a flash flood last year, so I made another way up. Come with me."

The new road is longer than the original one, but the surrounding environment is more refreshing.

Deep in the forest is a bamboo forest, in the middle of which stands a two-story bamboo house. The sign with the word "Thank You" hanging on the small bamboo door looks very new.

"Do you come here often?"

“It’s not too far, so I always come to take a look.”

Actually... I wanted to come and see more often, so I lived not too far away.

Xie Ning pushed open the door, looked at the clean and tidy furniture inside, and asked, "Why don't you continue to live here?"

"This house belongs to you. After you leave, no one can give me a pass."

Xie Ning was stunned, as if this was indeed the case.

This was Xie Ning's former house, and many of his props were kept here. Xie Ning had previously thought that this place had been abandoned for a long time, so he didn't expect to come back to find the props.

However, he was very dissatisfied with his performance in the dungeon and felt that it was necessary to regain his dignity as an S-level player.

Many props were piled up in the room. Xie Ning didn't like to put the props in the system space. He liked to see the props placed right in front of him.

The other props didn't matter, and Xie Ning stuffed them all into the space, intending to move them to Hua Meng's place, while a wooden seven-stringed harp was wiped clean by him.

As to why he can exchange for props in the dungeon without spending any points, it is because his exclusive props are far more valuable than points.

Gently plucking the strings, they both felt refreshed.

There were very few healing items. This seven-stringed harp was about to be upgraded to the top level, but the points required were a huge number, so Xie Ning had not yet fully upgraded it.

"Upgrade to the maximum. My points are yours. I have always kept those points for you."

Xie Ning held the harp and looked at him, "Where are your props?"

"Don't worry, it's full."

"Ok."

Hundreds of millions of points disappeared from the account in an instant, and "Forget Worry" was upgraded to the maximum level.

There was another change in the standings. Previously, Hua Meng transferred points to Xie Ning, and she fell down while Xie Ning moved up. Now that the points were spent, Xie Ning also fell down from the standings.

No. 11 was enjoying her time in the welfare copy when she suddenly received a system notification that she had entered the top ten of the scoreboard. She was so excited that she almost choked to death on the red wine in the copy.

When the sunlight came into the room, Lianwu drank water slowly from the cup.

He went a little too far last night, causing his voice to rasp whenever he opened his mouth.

The culprit must have awakened the birds' nature and moved a bunch of furry things from somewhere with the intention of building a nest here.

At first they were just some dolls, and Lian Wu thought they were novel and cute, so she didn't stop him.

But in the next few days, Feng Ling started to get worse. When Feng Ling was about to stuff the clothes he had torn up the night before into the nest, Lian Wu finally couldn't stand it anymore and locked Feng Ling outside the door.

Lian Wu felt that he was shameless enough, but he didn't expect that Feng Ling, who was so restrained before, could do something even more shameless!

"Tsk, even if you taste the marrow, you won't know the taste like this!"

Looking at the clothes still on the bed, Lian Wu held his head in distress.

Ten minutes later, Lian Wu opened the door and was about to get rid of the clothes. As a result, a bird took the opportunity to sneak into the house and directly into the quilt, revealing a section of white tail feathers.

Mist Reduction: ...