The influence of dreams on him was beyond Yu Xiuwen's expectations.

After that lonely nightmare, he became a little more clingy.

That is, before, it was usually the lovers who took the initiative to hug him tightly, but now he is sometimes more proactive than them.

The way he looked for a hug was so adorable that they couldn't stop wanting him.

Of course, I also feel a little sad at the same time.

They really don't dare to imagine how they would feel if they had such a dream.

It feels like I'm going to die.

It was as if Yu Xiuwen’s resurrection was just a dream, and everything that happened after that was just fantasy.

so horrible.

Xiu Wen was right, this is the evil formation!

"Xiu Wen, do you want to hug me again?"

The door behind him opened, and Fanan looked up and caught a glimpse of his lover.

So he opened his arms with a smile and said half-jokingly.

"During the day, there's no need."

Yu Xiuwen coughed awkwardly, his face slightly red.

For the past two days, he felt empty inside every night. It could be understood as a sequelae, and he inevitably seemed... a little fragile.

"Hey...but I want to hug you."

Fanan blinked his eyes and began to act pitifully naturally.

Asking Xiuwen whether he wanted to hug me was just an excuse.

"Hey, if you want to hug someone, I'll be the one to hold them. Don't you think I'm too much of a fool?

It seemed as if Hu Zhaigong had been ready to strike early on. With a whoosh, he was like an arrow shot from a bow or a grappling hook thrown out, and he grabbed Fanan's waist from behind.

Then, with a powerful and dull sound, the two women both "fell off the cliff" from the sofa.

"Wow, well done, Kitsusai-kun," said the man who entered the room carrying a fruit plate, looking like a gentle wife. After glancing at the two women tangling on the ground, he nodded in appreciation, "You are worthy of being my Inazuma's chief priest. You know how to stop the opponent for your god."

"Who, who said I was blocking your opponent for you?"

Hu Zhaigong's tail was swinging on the ground, as if sweeping the floor, and his hands were tightly bound around Fa Nan's slender waist.

The battle between demons and fairies is so simple and unpretentious.

Fighting scenes like this happened from time to time at home. Yu Xiuwen shook his head in amusement and watched with his hands behind his back.

But he couldn't stay there peacefully. A thin but tough vine quietly slipped behind him, tied him up as fast as thunder, and pulled him towards Yang Wen.

Yu Xiuwen met her smiling gaze and gave up struggling.

Can Yang Wen just walk over and take him away properly?

OK, but not fun.

There was a fight going on on the other side, and Yu Xiuwen was the trophy. In order to increase the fun and sense of participation, Yang Wen chose this "stealing" method.

Huhu, Xiuwen is mine~

The next second, a cold light flashed, and it was a ray of daylight in the dark night, and the vines were cut off in an instant.

The corner of Yang Wen's mouth twitched, and she looked at the man who drew his sword and started to kill with a dark face - Gui Zhong.

She put away her sword gracefully, the sound of metal sliding was particularly sharp, and then she winked at Yu Nianxi and Yu Xiuwen beside her: Isn’t he handsome?

"When did you start playing with swords again?"

Yang Wen couldn't help but complain.

"I know a little bit about all kinds of weapons, so I can play with them whenever I want."

Gui Zhong's eyes flickered with excitement: "They're fighting again, so of course I want to join in."

"When you guys are playing around, please don't use me as a prize every time, okay?"

Yu Xiuwen said helplessly.

He could feel vines wrapping around him again, but Gui Zhong didn't even blink as he drew his sword and then put it away.

"Hmph, that won't do. Apart from you, the other prizes aren't attractive enough."

Gui Zhong turned around and took out a wooden sword, pointing it at Yang Wen.

"Come on, let's show off!"

The match is confirmed.

Hu Zhai Palace is against attack.

Yang Wen is determined to return.

True to Funina.

Funina:......

She felt like a lamb to be slaughtered, trembling.

She did obtain the Eye of the Water Elemental God some time ago, but isn't it a bit too difficult for her to fight the previous generation of Thor directly?

"Really want to fight?"

Furninna asked weakly.

Although the final winning "prize" is Xiu Wen, but...

"Of course, the winner will be decided by playing cards."

Zhen smiled slightly and took out a cardboard box from somewhere.

"Isn't this what you and Kitsune Saimiya were playing last time? Or, the former Water God, do you want to have a showdown with me, the former Thunder God?"

A dangerous glint flashed in her eyes.

Finina's body stiffened. She tried to summon the same aura she had when she pretended to be a god, but she was still scared.

"play cards!"

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When Sitralli returned home, she saw a chaotic scene at home.

Well, it might be a bit of an exaggeration to say that it was a mess, but it was certainly noisy.

Some were sparring with two wooden swords, some were fighting in close combat, and some were playing cards and drinking tea.

Yu Xiuwen was holding Yu Nianxi in his arms, with an orange cat shrunk by magic lying on his shoulder. Klee was following him, "patrolling" the surroundings. The years were peaceful and quiet - probably.

Seeing Xitralli and Vicilin coming back, Yu Xiuwen scratched his head awkwardly and walked to the door.

"How is this going?"

Xitrali was a little skeptical about life, while Vicilin looked a little curious and excited.

"You've been a member for a short time, so this kind of situation happens occasionally..."

Yu Xiuwen chuckled twice, and after considering his words for a long time, he slowly said, "Well... you can understand it as team building."

"..."

Cetralli and Vicilin looked at each other.

Fanan and Hu Zhaigong, who were fighting, now reached the door. Seeing the two people who had just returned home, they were not embarrassed. After thinking about it, they fought even harder.

They didn't use any particularly powerful moves, they were just fast.

If an outsider saw this, who would have thought that there were several gods living here, and not a single ordinary person.

(Funina is not an ordinary person)

Yu Xiuwen couldn't hold back his smile, so he turned his head to calm himself down and briefly told the two girls about the "fight" within the family.

"Everything starts with one sentence from Fa Nan..."

After listening to Yu Xiuwen's story about this little farce, Xitrali fell silent, and Vicilin's eyes lit up.

"You mean, the prize is you?"

She was eager to try.

Yu Xiuwen suspected that she only heard this sentence.

Seeing him nod, Vicilin's face flushed with excitement, and she looked at Xitrali fiercely: "Duel, Xitrali!"

"???"

Xitrali looked puzzled.

How did things develop to this point?

"No."

She turned and left.

Unexpectedly, Vicilin immediately spoke up: "Did you hear that, Xiuwen? Since Xitrali retreated without a fight, can I enter the semi-finals?"

“Well, but then again…”

Silently, Cetara turned around.

It's nothing special, it's just my heart, I just want that prize more...

……

……

After a fierce fight, the winner was finally decided before dinner.

(I won’t tell you who wins, just place your own bets)

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