Transmigrating into the only holy female in the interstellar world, the orcs who have no descendants

Snow White and the dwarfs looked at each other, too shocked to speak.

Finally, Snow White came to her senses and muttered, "What...what is going on? Are they all...?"

The dwarf shook his head, looking incredulous: "Impossible? A woman with four men at the same time? This is too... too..."

"I'm so jealous!" Snow White suddenly said, "Young lady, you're eating so well!"

After hearing this, the dwarf couldn't help but nodded, his eyes filled with unconcealable envy.

"There are so many handsome guys, why can't you give me one..."

"Okay, stop dreaming. Now that they're here, get back to work, or the team leader will start scolding us again."

Ling Yuan was the first to step into the amusement park, turned around and smiled at everyone, saying, "Since we're here, we should have fun. How about we do something fun?"

Rosie looked at him curiously, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.

The others didn't care, they came here to make the little female happy.

Ling Yuan continued, "I suggest that we draw lots to decide which event each of us will play with Xixi individually, and we can play the rest together. This would be both fair and fun. What do you think?"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Ling Yuan took out a small and exquisite electronic lottery device from the space button, which shone with metallic luster in the sunlight.

"Use this," he raised his hand and motioned everyone to come forward and draw lots.

Xingyu took the lead and pressed the button.

The numbers jumping on the screen finally stopped at the word "haunted house".

Xingyu's face turned pale in an instant.

Ling Yuan looked at Xingyu's expression, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a cunning light flashed in his eyes.

Xuanqi drew the "Tron Lightcycle Power Run", but his face didn't show any likes or dislikes.

When it was Lu Ye's turn, he took a deep breath and solemnly pressed the button - "Thunder Mountain Rafting".

Finally, it was Ling Yuan's turn. He gracefully extended his slender fingers and lightly touched the small, exquisite electronic lottery machine. As the button was pressed, the screen flickered with a soft blue light, and numbers and words scrolled rapidly. A subtle smile flashed in Ling Yuan's red eyes.

When the numbers stopped, the words "Ferris Wheel" jumped out and shone in the center of the screen.

When the other people present saw this result, their expressions instantly became complicated.

The Ferris wheel is the number one amusement park for couples.

Who wouldn't want to be alone with a soft and delicate little female on a Ferris wheel...

Lu Ye was young and energetic after all, and the unwillingness to admit defeat in his heart suddenly surged up. He really couldn't hold it back and blurted out: "This is unfair, let's switch to paper drawing!"

Xuan Qi interrupted him directly: "Don't bother, have you forgotten what his special ability is?"

Lu Ye was speechless for a moment. He opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

He himself does have psychic abilities, but in front of Ling Yuan, his third-level abilities are completely inadequate.

Lu Ye clenched his fists and glanced at Luo Qian secretly. He was too weak. He had to get stronger quickly...

Luo Xi looked at Ling Yuan's calm and composed face, as if he could do nothing to her, and felt a little amused in her heart.

But she naturally wouldn't speak at this time. Her fingers were of different lengths, and she admitted that she was a little biased.

……

Luo Xi stood at the entrance of the haunted house, looking at the half-length reliefs of various ghosts hanging on the door, and her heart beat slightly faster.

She turned to look at Xingyu beside her, her cold face still calm.

"Master Priest, are you ready?" Rosie teased, reaching out and gently pulling Xingyu's sleeve.

Xingyu nodded slightly, a subtle hint of nervousness flashing across his amber pupils. He was silent for a moment, then whispered, "Xixi, don't stay too far away from me."

Luo Xi felt warm in her heart and responded with a smile: "Okay, I'll follow you."

The two of them stepped into the haunted house. Under the dim light, the surroundings were filled with strange sounds. Luo Xi subconsciously moved closer to Xingyu and felt that his body was slightly stiff.

Suddenly, a "ghost" jumped out from the corner, making a sharp cry. Luo Xi screamed, but Xingyu did not move, but his eyes widened even more.

"Xingyu, are you okay?" Luo Xi asked worriedly.

Xingyu took a deep breath, her voice trembling a little: "I...I'm fine."

Luo Xi then realized that the High Priest of the Beast Temple was actually afraid of ghosts! This discovery surprised and amused her.

As they went deeper into the haunted house, Xingyu's reactions became more and more obvious. Every time a "ghost" suddenly appeared, he would instantly freeze, but his amber pupils would always scan the surroundings vigilantly, and his body would subconsciously block in front of her...

Even though he was so scared, he still didn't forget to protect her.

Luo Xi felt as if sweet water with excessive sugar content was slowly flowing through her heart.

I just saw that there was a hint of sweat on Xingyu's fair face, and the red mark of the red spider lily between his eyebrows seemed to be trembling slightly.

She couldn't help but feel that something was wrong.

With Xingyu's strength and identity...

Why is he afraid of ghosts?

At the last level, the clues they found reminded them to avoid being hunted by the "ghost".

Luo Xi pulled Xingyu around to look for a place to hide, and finally found a small wardrobe in a corner.

Without saying a word, she pulled Xingyu and hid inside.

In the darkness, she could clearly feel Xingyu's tense body and rapid breathing.

"It's okay," Rosie whispered soothingly, "It's just a game."

Xingyu didn't answer, but Luo Xi keenly noticed that his hands were shaking slightly.

She hesitated for a moment and gently held his hand. Xingyu's hand was cold and delicate to the touch, but it trembled slightly in her palm.

"Xingyu, why are you so scared?" Luo Xi asked softly, her tone full of concern.

Xingyu remained silent, his eyes lowered.

Luo Xi noticed his discomfort and quickly added, "If it's inconvenient to say it, you don't have to say it."

"It's not inconvenient for you." Xingyu raised his head, his amber pupils looking directly at Luo Xi: "I just feel a little embarrassed."

Rosie waited patiently, giving him time to form his words.

"When I was a kid, Ling Yuan played a prank on me by replacing a children's play with a horror movie," Xing Yu said slowly. "I was already undergoing some priest training at the time, so I was particularly sensitive to these things. Plus, I was young, so I developed this habit."

Luo Xi was speechless after hearing this. Based on her understanding of Ling Yuan, he deliberately asked Xing Yu to come here, probably to help him with desensitization training.

And then mess with him.

Luo Xi shook her head secretly, feeling sorry for Xingyu and at the same time not knowing whether to laugh or cry at Lingyuan's "hard work".

Suddenly, the wardrobe door was flung open. A hideous-looking "ghost" appeared before her eyes. Xingyu subconsciously protected Luo Xi behind her, a flash of panic in her eyes.

Luo Qian was surprised to find that Xingyu, who was usually calm and indifferent, was now like a frightened little animal. She couldn't help laughing, and a strange emotion surged in her heart.

In the darkness, Luo Xi could feel Xingyu's rapid breathing. She whispered to him, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Xingyu didn't say anything, but Luo Xi felt his hand gently holding her. This action made Luo Xi's heart beat faster, and a wonderful feeling spread in her heart.

Mr. Ghost smelled the sour odor of love and scurried away with his overly long tongue, not forgetting to thoughtfully close the closet door behind him...