Infinite Days

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"As for asking my name, there's no need. I can't get pregnant anymore anyway, so feel free to shoot inside!"

What tiger-wolf words are those!

And that attitude...

Can I really get enough energy points?

Li Ke looked at the female street fighter, who seemed eager to pay off her debts, and doubted this matter.

He pondered this, his hand gently sliding at the edge of the girl's garden. The unprecedented sensation made the female street fighter inhale deeply, but her body honestly secreted fluids because of Li Ke's fingers.

Li Ke expertly reached out, using his fingers to dab the liquid, preparing to smear it on the entrance of her garden to facilitate entry, but...

A stinging pain directly attacked Li Ke's fingers. He quickly pulled his hand back, and saw that a patch on his fingertip had turned purple, and his nail had begun to twist.

A real-life poisonous touch?!

"Is there poison in there?!"

The female street fighter was stunned by his question, then looked at Li Ke's finger, and she was completely stunned as well.

She hadn't realized this either!

The atmosphere became somewhat awkward for a moment.

Author's note:

Author's words: I've been having writer's block lately.

There's more this afternoon.

Chapter 39: Dragging Friends into the Water

"That... maybe, probably because the toxins in my body haven't been cleared yet. That's probably the situation."

The female street fighter scratched her cheek awkwardly, but she was actually lying.

Besides being brave and fierce, selling out their bosses, sleeping with their wives, and collecting protection fees, street fighters with some ambition will do one more thing.

Practice poison arts.

That's right, poison arts.

Some will take poison for a long time, making their bodies immune to most poisons, even to the point of becoming the most poisonous poison themselves.

And some focus on how to spread the poison they refine, such as using explosives or something else. She was one of those who practiced poison arts.

She spends her days either absorbing venom or searching for poisonous substances. It can be said that except for some unbearable deadly poisons, her body is already more poisonous than ordinary poisons.

This is why most doctors can't do anything about them.

Because their bodies are often immune to most drugs.

Even not getting sick often has something to do with this.

But once they get sick, it's difficult to survive, because it means their bodies can no longer bear the toxins within them.

They will poison themselves to death.

But that has nothing to do with Li Ke.

"I feel like I'm completely at a loss..."

Li Ke complained.

He spent so much effort and money, but ended up with a woman whose body was full of toxins, making her completely unusable. Saying it was a waste of effort was an understatement.

Just sticking a finger in felt wrong, and his fingernail was twisting. If he put his Demacia sword in there, let alone a sword, he wouldn't even be able to make mushrooms after pulling it out!

"Well, how about I give you some of the poison I made as compensation?"

The female street fighter scratched her cheek again awkwardly. She really didn't know what to do.

"Forget it, since it's like this, then forget it. Help me find a few beautiful women who can be bought with money. Preferably the kind with unfortunate families and tragic fates. That way, I'll consider it repayment for saving my life."

Li Ke sighed helplessly.

"Um... there really aren't any."

The female street fighter scratched her head again.

Because there really weren't any.

"Poor people with good looks go straight to work in brothels, or become street fighters like me, and they all have poison in their bodies. And those who won't do it, you can't do anything even with money, so why don't you just go to a brothel?"

She looked at Li Ke with some confusion.

"I'm afraid of getting sick, so I wanted to see if any of you healthy people were willing to sell yourselves. After all, healthy people, logically speaking, don't have that kind of disease... But you're good, you won't make me sick, but you'll kill me."

Li Ke answered bluntly.

He wanted to quickly return to Lux's side and send this girl back, but that didn't mean he was willing to let himself bloom!

His matsutake didn't want to become a red umbrella!

If this girl in front of him wasn't a virgin, he wouldn't have been so quick to get started. Going to a brothel in this era was just asking for some kind of virus or something on his body.

He didn't want his big sword to blossom and bear fruit.

"I see..."

The street fighter scratched her head.

"It depends on whether you're rich enough. If you're rich enough... you can try to keep those wrestlers."

A look of disgust appeared on her face.

"Those guys who focus more on performance than actual combat also need to eat. All kinds of training supplies aren't cheap either, so every year there are rumors of many female wrestlers becoming someone's mistress or wife. And they're easy to approach. You just have to say you want to learn judo, and you can easily join them. Then, choose a pretty one with a good figure, pay, and you can have one-on-one close combat. After a while, let her understand your wealth and character, and you can get into bed with her."

The street fighter pointed in the direction of the street.

"But seriously, I don't understand what's so good about those fancy moves. And all that talk about rules... what a joke. Where is there any rule or spirit in battle? Trying to survive is the most important thing. Those guys who only care about performance will never know what real martial arts are!"

The contempt on her face was almost overflowing.

Li Ke suddenly asked.

"Do they earn more than you?"

The street fighter fell silent, and the look in her eyes towards Li Ke became dangerous.

"Yeah! You got a problem with that?!"

As she spoke, she reattached the triangular cloth she had taken off earlier to her crotch, covering the actually very cute garden, and then jumped off the bed.

"So I can't repay your kindness. Come back and get on me when you can withstand my fierce poison. I'm leaving, I have a score to settle!"

She was about to leave after saying that, but Li Ke looked at her swaying breasts, especially how erotic they looked wrapped in that tight suit that specifically left space for the breasts, like packaged coconuts. After thinking for a moment, he pressed down on her shoulder.

"Your skin, it's not poisonous, right?"

"Huh?"

The street fighter's face showed a look of surprise, and then she twitched the corner of her mouth.