Plans

Plans

Lan Xi blinked her beautiful eyes and stuck out her tongue. "I have a way to make you lose helmet and armor, you know!"

"Really or not? Don't learn to be naughty from Bingbing. When the time comes, you'll be the one begging for mercy again!"

"Of course it's true. I can do the splits. When the time comes, you..."

Shen Wuxiao smiled. "That one's very profound indeed!"

As they spoke, the two of them walked inside together, ignoring Chu Ming the dog.

"Ding. Chu Ming the dog had an extreme breakdown. Points +10000."

A dog actually had moments when it could explode, too.

Just as he was about to get angry, Shen Wuxiao suddenly turned around for some reason and tossed a line at Chu Ming the dog.

"Actually, I have other titles too. They're all my Xi'er's favorites. One is King Yan She, and one is King Zhu Jiao!"

With that, Shen Wuxiao left.

Chu Ming the dog plunged headfirst into the dirt.

He had broken down.

Being a dog was this miserable these days.

He had to find a chance to kill himself.

When Shen Wuxiao arrived at the villa, most of his women were there.

Yun Zhiyi had come downstairs too.

She was sitting with them, having afternoon tea.

They sipped little fruit juices, gossiped, and discussed all sorts of this and that.

Bai Bing was in the kitchen, seemingly squeezing fruit juice.

When they saw Shen Wuxiao and Lan Xi return, all the women looked over with giggles.

An Qing'er spoke first. "Eh? That shouldn't be right. So fast?"

"I thought that after Xi'er was called over, it would take at least two and a half hours before she came back."

They covered their mouths and giggled.

Lan Xi was not embarrassed