Love Is Your Business; Liking You Is Mine / Utopia Produces So Many People Who Dote on Their Lord...

Huang Cao finished her day's work, and closed her eyes while holding the two people in her arms.

But the commotion in the next room was only just beginning.

Afterwards, he felt restless and uneasy, as if a very primal urge was rising from his abdomen.

"How could I...?"

Ling's mind was in complete chaos, and all the scenes he had just witnessed in the next room flashed before his eyes.

After tasting the sample, Ling returned to the next room several hours later to continue his voyeuristic activities.

Therefore, before the local sun rises, the so-called fair trade becomes a mere formality.

The moral bottom line she held dear vanished with the passing of this evening.

Confusion and shackles bound her together.

Chapter 394: Love is your business, liking is mine

"Sister Ling, it seems like you didn't sleep well last night?"

Master Huang was the first to get up in the morning. He casually cooked some grain porridge for the three ladies present, as well as prepared some local specialties for breakfast.

Because Ling hadn't slept all night, Huang Cao quickly noticed that she seemed a little unwell after finishing the porridge.

The first thing Xi and Shu do every morning is take a bath to wash off the perfume scent.

This must not be revealed to your older sister, although eldest sister probably already knows, but it's best to pretend as much as possible.

Xi stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, then drank it all in one gulp. But a playful look appeared in her eyes as she drank, and her tail even hooked around the man's leg next to her.

Xi: This porridge doesn't taste as good as the one I made myself last night.

Huang Cao couldn't help but recall a scene from last night. They had also eaten porridge last night, but instead of using a bowl, they used their hands, and in the same posture.

Even the Master Huang couldn't have imagined that Xi Bao would make such a lewd move, so he rewarded her several more times afterward.

As a comrade-in-arms who fought side by side last night, the competitive Shu naturally did the same thing. So, her pretty face turned red, and she silently patted her younger sister's bottom with her tail under the table.

Watching the three people flirting in front of me, I felt like a third wheel.

With a snap, the two Feathered Beast eggs he was holding burst open.

My two younger sisters were really into playing yesterday; it seems they've completely fallen for it these past few years.

To outsiders, he might appear as a wise and shrewd person, but once Master Huang arouses those kinds of desires...

My sisters! How could you have fallen so low?

Have we forgotten the grand ambitions we once held?

"I'll eat two eggs!" The sound of the eggshells cracking quickly attracted the attention of the three people nearby, leaving him to swallow the two bitter fruits alone.

Hmm, I doubt it tastes as good as Master Huang's. By the way, doesn't it hurt to chew this stuff?

Her mind was filled with strange thoughts; after all, she had watched the whole thing last night.

Last night, Shu Mei was...

No, I can't go on like this anymore!

After finishing his meal and drinking his morning wine, Ling felt he needed to live a life of quiet detachment for a while.

But why did I become like this?

Could it be that Master Huang is just too delicious?

After enjoying breakfast, the younger sister and brother-in-law went down the mountain together to buy some local specialty furniture to transport to Great Wilderness City.

Watching the three figures disappear into the distance, he fell into deep thought.

She recalled the first time Master Huang saw her naked and the day he got her truly drunk, many years ago.

The other person's eyes were so clear then, and even if it was just an accident, they didn't take advantage of me in any way.

He strictly adhered to the principles of gentlemanly conduct, and even when he was drunk and acting out, he was willing to forgive him for everything.

Both Master Huang's doggerel and his own masterpieces were elevated on that day.

What is this feeling like?

Ling pondered for many years after leaving Master Huang, but still couldn't understand why, if it was merely lust, he hadn't considered taking matters into his own hands last night.

This land is filled with all sorts of refined interests, and the Great Beast, being the best among them, are unlikely to be easily controlled by the primal impulses in their blood.

"I don't understand."

He drank alone in silence, but the wine in the pot was no different from yesterday, as bland as plain water.

The wine is the same as yesterday's, but the people are not the same as before.

In a daze, Ling seemed to suddenly remember something.

I remember when I drank the wine that Master Huang brought, I was really drunk, the most thoroughly drunk I've ever been in my life.

I think I heard something.

"Your carefree lifestyle is certainly very elegant, but what I want is for everyone to be like you."

Master Huang's words struck Ling's heart like a thunderbolt.

Is this true freedom and ease?

The fairy murmured incessantly, unable to understand why, given Terra's current circumstances, Huang Cao had chosen a path so drastically different from that of most rulers in other nations.

Whether it was the Khan of the past or Gaul, no country throughout history has ever been like Utopia, where conquering a nation did not bring destruction, but rather a true rebirth from the ashes.

But this man possessed an unexpectedly domineering nature; when he wanted to start a war, he only needed to flick his wrist, and countless fleets and soldiers would be willing to give up their lives for him.

Huang Cao had countless opportunities to make things very simple; Ling, who had served in the Great Yan army for many years, was by no means a soft-hearted person.

When it's time to be ruthless, she will absolutely not hesitate.

If she were to become the leader of Utopia, the country's territory would likely expand considerably this year.

Why not play the Huang Cao card when you have a good hand?

Why is that?

I don't understand, but perhaps that's the charm this man possesses.

This man probably believes the world can get better and that everyone should have a good life and a future.

Everyone can find true freedom and genuine, down-to-earth happiness.

Huang Cao has been making empty promises ever since Utopia was founded, but he has never broken his word.

There are more and more flatbreads, and more and more people are eating them.

"I don't understand, I really don't understand, it's hard to comprehend, I really don't understand."

If it were merely a fleeting romantic encounter, it wouldn't have caused Ling to lose her composure like this.

So, with all these factors combined, this man gradually became increasingly appealing to her.

It made me want to savor it more closely.

If I were here right now, I'd probably be giving me a good dressing down:

Admit it, you want it! You're attracted to this man, don't give me that "idealistic attraction" nonsense! That's all just empty talk! What you want now is the truth.

Ling was still deceiving herself; she was gradually becoming less insightful.

Love and romance are dazzling, not only a pursuit of biological instincts, but also a complementarity of souls.

Is he still denying himself, denying that his desire arose from love?

From the day she had the idea of taking advantage of the Huang Cao, she could no longer be considered truly carefree.

Faced with the dual torment of morality and familial ties, this bizarre situation left even the self-proclaimed carefree immortal at a loss.

I've never encountered this situation before!

How to solve this?

I'm really in a hurry; I can't very well try it myself, can I?

As long as there are emotions, there is no one who is truly enlightened. Even so-called saints are troubled by the seven emotions and six desires. Only by truly breaking through these barriers can one become a saint.

To temper one's heart in the mortal world, one must first experience it before one can see through its illusions.

"This is tricky... Should I find an opportunity to talk to Shu Hexi about my thoughts, and test the waters first? No... see if I can calm down and cultivate myself for a few years to see how my mind works?"

Ling thought to himself, "Anyway, Master Huang is here and can't escape."

I've been craving it for so long, there's no rush.

If after a few years I still can't shake off my brother-in-law's temptation.

To maintain his own freedom, Ling had no choice but to make mistakes.

After thinking about this, she suddenly felt as if her thoughts had suddenly become clear.

The confusion in his eyes seemed to vanish instantly.

"It really takes a firm decision to push yourself. I've been thoroughly tormented by these young people."

Isn't Master Huang's age practically that of a young man to Ling?

After all, theoretically speaking, he was the only one who had been constantly run over by the truck.

This is true both in terms of age and in every other sense.

"Three years from now, I'll be able to judge for myself whether it was right or wrong, but let's sound out my sister first."

That evening, Ling used the excuse of being drunk to subtly probe, but first he sent Huang Cao away.

The answer was very encouraging. Xi and Shu didn't mind anyone who loved A Cao joining, but whether they could ultimately join depended on the latter's wishes.

After all, Huang Cao particularly hates people who use the name of love to hurt him and his beloved family.

This is not love; it is selfishness.

This is certainly a form of love for him, but it's too distorted; neither Big Head nor Small Head could accept it.

Huang Cao would never fall in love with someone whose values are completely opposite to hers, no matter what, even if that person loves her deeply.

There's a saying, "Love is your business, my liking is mine."

Chapter 395: Utopia is rich in people who favor sons and daughters over their lord.

[Many readers are unclear about the character Gia, so this is a special explanation.]

Gia is the fiancée of the Faith Blender (Fiammetta's grandfather), and her race is Liberi. In the main story, she is driven out of Lateran by her fiancé and dies shortly afterward. In this book, she is rescued by Master Huang's men.

Chapters 379 and 380), the original storyline did not include character illustrations.

Lateran.

Holy City.

Upon returning to her hometown, Gia had changed into the attire of an Abundance Warrior.

Throughout the year, she spent every day at Utopia's embassy in Lateran, working as an assistant to help the Utopians better understand Lateran.

Gia's life is fulfilling and happy, but there is always a heavy weight hanging in her heart.

"Gia, I'm back. What are we having for dinner tonight?"

A year ago, Lentimute, who had rescued Gia on the snowfield, finished his day's work and returned to the Utopia Embassy in Lateran.

"Sweet roasted meat pie with wheat beer, your favorite."

Gia touched the camouflage keratin ornament on her head and the Originium crystal on her shoulder, and couldn't help but sigh at how fast time flies.

I can't believe a year has passed so quickly. Now that things have settled down, it's time to deal with that matter.

Having inherited the same quality wood Master Huang, Lentimute didn't notice anything amiss; his mind was only filled with utopia.

Asking a battle-hardened soldier to contemplate matters of personal feelings beyond national duty is simply overstepping his bounds.

It was precisely for this reason that Lentimute's superiors decided to transfer him to a cultural position.