That evening, Chen Hao stood on the balcony with Liu Yan in his arms, looking out at the nightscape.
Liu Yan asked with a smile, "Chen Hao, what exactly was that wine? How did you win my dad over so quickly?"
Chen Hao smiled. "What? You didn't want me to win him over?"
"Of course I did! I'm just curious!" Liu Yan snuggled affectionately into his arms.
Her clinginess stirred Chen Hao's desire again, and he kissed her soft pink lips for several minutes before reluctantly pulling away.
"Now that I've met your dad, come home with me for the New Year," Chen Hao said, seizing the opportunity.
Liu Yan nodded happily. Although she knew things were moving fast, she understood her feelings for Chen Hao. They would eventually take this step anyway, so she readily agreed. "Mm-hmm. Whatever you say."
"What a good girl, sweetheart. Let me moisten those lips again."
"No! You pervert, get away!"
Chen Hao did not stay overnight.
As he was leaving, Liu Shan made sure to remind him, "Next time you come over, I'm not letting you in unless you bring Peach Blossom Wine."
On his way back, Chen Hao opened the Heavenly Court Chat Group. He discovered that since his Super Phones had been introduced, conflicts among the immortals had dropped dramatically. Instead of gossiping, hurling insults, and brawling all day, they had become hooked on taking selfies and recording videos, never tiring of it.
The Heavenly King of Growth posted a video and said, "Checking in at the Southern Heavenly Gate."
After watching his video, Chang'e immediately replied, "Heavenly King of Growth, can't you turn on the beauty filter? You're so dark you can barely be seen, yet you still posted it. What a waste of the Super Phone's features."
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