Ayanami Yui and Ayanami Rei

After three rounds of wine and five courses of food, most people in the private room had rosy cheeks. Even Maya, who rarely drank, had been infected by the relaxed atmosphere and secretly downed a few glasses. By now, even the skin of her neck was flushed red, making it clear that she had a very low tolerance for alcohol.

Not wanting to seem too out of place, Aoko Aozaki forcibly used magic to make her cheeks flush a little. In truth, alcohol could never affect a life-form like her. The beer here, to her— "Brother, stop wasting words on them! Let them know that our Peng family isn't something that Bishui Yuntian can fuck over whenever they please!" the security guard behind Old Peng roared, waving the weapon in his hand.

After they married, she had seemed trapped within a grand mansion, worrying herself sick day after day until she withered away.

"Who?!" Bi Sanfu, like a startled bird, rushed to the door in a few strides just as the office door opened.

Gao Xiong's answer left me rooted to the spot. I had thought he would leave with me, but I never expected him to choose to remain with the Chai family in the end.

As the two fought fiercely, Hong Xian's swordsmanship suddenly changed into the "Ethereal Sword Technique." Seeing the abrupt change in her moves, Yu Linghui was startled. He had no idea what sword technique Hong Xian was using, and for a moment, he could not adapt to it.

Listening to Cui Zhiyuan's repeated accusations, Zhao Fangzhi could only sob loudly, unable to utter a single word in rebuttal.

They had descended the mountain this time to track down the demonic followers of the Moon God Cult, but they had not expected to encounter rampaging