Confession: I am a fat otaku. Why am I crying when a monster comes?

Lan Jing'er slowly opened her eyes and saw Chen Nian lying beside her bed.

Both of them were naked.

She hurriedly hugged the quilt tightly with both hands, and her face turned into a ripe apple.

"Chen Nian, what are you doing...?!"

She was a saint who never touched men.

If it was not Chen Nian but another man beside the bed, she would have exploded on the spot and asked someone to chop him directly.

But it was Chen Nian...

So now she was more ashamed than angry, and wanted to know what happened.

"You almost became a vegetable, and I saved you. Saving you requires two things, the crystal scales on your body and the power of the magic stone. Do you know that I finally squeezed out some of the power of the magic stone?"

Chen Nian said seriously.

Lan Jing'er thought about it after hearing what he said, and understood the general situation.

"I've been rescued, but what about the energy core of the airspace?"

"The Son of God has gone back. I'll tell you in detail later. Since you're fine, take a good rest. I'll go out and tell them. Your mother and the elders have been waiting outside for news."

Chen Nian was about to get up, but he was blocked by Lan Jing'er's jade arm. Her smooth and delicate shoulders were almost next to Chen Nian's mouth.

"What do you want to do?"

"Damn you, you blasphemed this saint, do you want to run away like this!" Lan Jing'er bit her lip.

Chen Nian thought about it and nodded seriously: "That's right, only I feel good, it's really unfair to you."

"What do you mean by good? No, that's not what I mean, bad guy!"

Understanding what Chen Nian meant, Lan Jing'er was almost ashamed and angry. She sat up and beat him up regardless of the sudden exposure of her spring light.

As they beat each other, the two rolled on the bed again.

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, stop hitting me."

Seeing tears in Lan Jing'er's eyes, Chen Nian hurriedly coaxed her in a gentle voice.

"I don't know anything yet, I haven't experienced anything, but I was inexplicably taken advantage of by you... Chen Nian, if you don't serve me well, I will make sure you never come back!"

"Then... I'm so sorry."

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As for the people outside, since Chen Nian had specifically told them not to disturb them at all.

Lan Jing'er's bedroom was very large, so of course no sound could be heard, so they could only worry outside.

"It's been a whole day... Why haven't you come out yet!"

"Yeah, I'm so anxious!"

Just then, the door opened with a creak.

It was Chen Nian who came out.

There was a hint of fatigue between his handsome eyebrows.

"Lord Siming, you finally came out! How is the Saint? Has she woken up?"

Chen Nian thought about it. Lan Jing'er had woken up, but now she fell asleep again. How should I answer?

"The Saint has woken up, but her body is weak and she fell asleep again."

"Awake? Great! The Saint is fine, the Saint is fine!"

"You are worthy of being Lord Siming!"

"Thank you Lord Siming!"

Next, Chen Nian stayed in the Crystal Domain for several days.

The Saint, who had never touched a man, was more crazy than anyone else after tasting the forbidden fruit with Chen Nian...

Even Chen Nian was worried that her body was too fragile to bear it.

During this period, news from other airspaces also came in. Including Bishuang, those who replaced the Son of God were basically safe.

Now, scientists in the seven airspaces are working hard to study new energy cores, or trying to slowly descend the airspace from thousands of meters to the ground, which is expected to be completed within thirty years.

Therefore, at most thirty years, Ella and the other seven sons of God will be able to regain their freedom.

After Chen Nian promised to come to the Crystal Domain every once in a while, Lan Jing'er reluctantly let him go.

Now that the problems of the Sky Realm have been completely solved, Chen Nian is also ready to return to his own world.

According to the current known news, all worlds on the World Tree will be eroded by "disasters".

Our world may also usher in a stronger disaster in the future...

......

Yang Wei also returned to Tuyumen Village happily.

He carried seven or eight bags of Wuliangye, rice sesame oil, etc. in his hands, and rushed straight to Youcai's house.

"What are you doing? Why did you suddenly buy so many things?" Youcai hurriedly helped to put everything away.

"I... well, I came here to ask for forgiveness, haha, you are so magnanimous, please don't bother about it, okay? That foot bath and massage shop was opened for fun, and the mastermind was Chen Nian. I am just an honorary shareholder and have no say."

"Foot bath and massage shop?" Youcai repeated subconsciously.

"You... you don't know? Haha, I was just kidding you. Have you missed me after not seeing you for so long? Come and give me a hug. "

Yang Wei opened his arms enthusiastically, but he didn't expect that his arms were immediately pulled behind his back and locked.

"Ouch, it hurts...!"

Youcai immediately put his hands on his waist and asked: "Tell me clearly, what's going on? Otherwise, don't even think about entering our house in the future!"

Chen Nian, didn't you say that you would tell Youcai, but you were just teasing me?

"Uh uh, that's it..."

Bang.

A washboard was placed in front of Yang Wei.

"Why don't you tell it here? ”

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ps: The main text ends, the following is all gossip, if you don’t want to read it, you can just swipe away.

Warning again, the following content is purely the author’s personal hypocritical words, if you just want to read the novel, you can just swipe away, and wait for the normal update tomorrow.

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Sorry readers, I can only write so much today, I’m really sorry.

This book is written to a million words, two chapters of more than 4,000 words every day, it should not be completed today.

Sorry....

It’s too difficult to write a light and happy article when you really want to cry.

When I was typing, I really wanted to lie on the computer desk and cry, but I held back my sore nose. I pursed my lips and told myself over and over again that it was okay, I couldn't cry, it was no big deal.

I said in the previous chapter that what I wrote were all real experiences.

We met this female netizen when we were playing an online game, which was ten years ago.

At that time, "Himuko: Umaru-chan" was on the air, so I asked her why don't you be my sister? She said yes.

So, she felt that she couldn't get out of the brother-sister relationship. Although it was verbal recognition, it had been so long after all.

As for me, the author, although Chen Nian is a scumbag, I am a otaku who rarely goes out and has basically no experience in love.

I used to naively think that as long as I grew up and had money, I would be able to solve the long-distance problem between us. I didn't expect that the final obstacle was not long-distance. , but our "brother-sister" relationship.

Earlier, she confessed: She still can't do it, and now she doesn't know how to get along with me, sorry.

I said okay, I understand.

She asked me three questions.

Will you still post on WeChat Moments? (We agreed to post the photos we took on WeChat Moments together)

Will you still play games together?

Will you still talk in the future?

I said that I didn't have such a deep hatred, and when I said it, I was already satisfied and had no regrets.

Maybe time will dilute everything in the future, and maybe I won't care about it in a year or two.

Of course, we know that we may not be friends in the future, and we really have to leave it to time.

I promised to give her a red envelope on May 20, and I won't send anything 520+1314, transferred to 2000 and sent to her as her travel expenses to CQ.

She also accepted it, and this story almost ended.

Of course, all the money matters were voluntary, there was no problem of being an ATM, except for this trip, which was basically no money spent on milk tea.

This relationship involved our entire ten years of youth.

In the future, we may become strangers and go our separate ways.

How many decades can a person have?

However, the author is a decisive person. What I am best at is making up my mind and never wavering.

I can really make up my mind.

I completely gave up our relationship and said that I was going to work.

Then I wrote this chapter, but it really reached the limit.

As long as I have the slightest thought of not wanting to give up, this ten-year friendship will hit my tear glands.

Most girls mature earlier than boys. At that time, I was a typical ignorant person. Readers who see this can naturally get a piece of advice.

When you make a major decision, think about what will happen in ten years, and what impact your decision will have in another ten years.

Think it through, then make a decision.

You will mature overnight.

Many readers may worry that the author's feelings will affect the novel, so let me talk about the future plans.

The author is the type who will become stronger the more frustrated he is, and will not be devastated by a fall.

Now that there are no extra ties, the focus will be on work in the future.

In fact, many authors around me are double-opening, that is, writing two books at the same time. I always felt that I couldn't stick to it before, after all, it is difficult to ensure both quality and quantity at the same time, so I didn't dare to open.

Later I should consider writing another book, and the daily update volume will increase from 4000+ to 6000~8000.

The first few chapters of that book have been written. I can only say that I feel it is very exciting. I will give you a spoiler:

The world view also has superpowers. All superpowered people can awaken an artificial intelligence named Amy through the "black card". Amy's virtual image is a silver-haired barefoot loli. No one knows how she came from. We only know that she can connect to databases all over the world and has various functions.

For example, I want to learn the technique of shooting. Ordinary people need a lot of practice, right? Amy can directly connect your brain to the data space and force the knowledge into you.

However, it costs "contribution points", which are obtained by killing monsters.

At the same time, certain permissions are required.

For example, if your permission is A-level, you can't call S-level equipment.

The protagonist's permission is the highest SSS level.

I'm saving more manuscripts now, but whether I can continue writing depends on the results. You can urge me more, and it will come if I urge me.