Thank You! People Are Collapsing, Not Yet Lost

On the plate, a piece of strawberry cake that looked quite delicious.

Xilin moved through the space and came directly to his office.

It's not a big deal.

Miss Xilin, who was once pulled into bed with Miss Anna, even if she came, it would not affect him and Anna's sticking.

It can even be said that he can go over and kiss, complete the exchange of body fluids through saliva, and apply empathy magic while sexing Anna, make Xilin collapsed, and then go and slap Xilin off together.

but--

The problem is, Celine didn't come alone.

To this day, the boy who could feel his brother being swallowed and his breath hitting his stomach was unleashing magic, twisting the light beside him and simulating the power of wind, displacing the air inside and outside the house.

He raised his head, held a pen in one hand, and casually drew the next plan on the basically blank document.

Then, he raised his head to the girl standing beside Xi Lin and asked kindly.

"Yi, Xilin, what's the matter with you guys coming here suddenly?"

"I'm here to send Mei here."

Inexplicably, Miss Konglu, who felt a faint familiar breath in the air, sniffed.

Although in the games and comics, the physique of the Herrscher has not been emphasized, but it is certain that the Herrscher's physical function is quite excellent, and the sense of smell is naturally leveraged.

Clearly aware of something, Xilin looked at the shopkeeper who was not handing over the work to Rita, but was trying to write something on the paper, and her eyes gradually became more playful.

However, it didn't take long for the playfulness on her face to be covered by a carefree smile, and then she turned around gracefully and pushed open the door of the office.

"Okay, since the person has been delivered, then I'll go first."

With her departure, only someone and the bride-to-be, Miss Mei, remained on the bright side of this office.

"Zihan, did you let something very strange in this room?"

Feeling that there was a very light fishy smell in the air, Miss Yayi frowned slightly.

That's crap.

Hold the girl on your lap, press it on the table, and play with negative distance contact, if there is no smell, it will be a ghost.

Li Zihan, who was really caught off guard, thought.

This thing is really fantastic.

He just proposed to "play a cheating game" and let Anna hide under his desk, pretending to be the husband and the mistress who are about to be raped by his wife.

After twitching for a while, Miss Anna didn't reject this very shameful play, she tamely hid under the office, and then bit her.

Then, Miss Yayi, who had a marriage contract with Li Zihan, really came.

Luckily, he didn't put the girl's legs on his shoulders alive and let the girl lie on the window when the ripples in the space occurred.

In that case, nothing can save him except the loser Shichen.

"smell?"

The smile of a boy who had a part of his body stuck in the girl's mouth was a little stiff.

This situation is really asshole.

"It's probably because of the caviar and seafood soup in the lunch I just had."

"Caviar and seafood soup?"

Miss Mei was a little puzzled.

"Steamed egg with caviar and bolognese tomato bouillon, Rita's regular lunch."

Probably because of his excellent space transfer ability and time control, Li Zihan, who quickly regained his composure, turned the pen in his hand as if he was remembering something.

"You also know that Rita was the maid of Otto, the bishop of destiny, so her major is the meals of Western European countries."

"Honestly, those things are not to my taste."

Since he was caught by the old gem gem because of his soul specificity, the boy who basically lives in Europe and is very adaptable to European meals said.

"Zihan, you are too picky."

Miss Mei, who knew how amazing a certain maid's cooking skills were, frowned in reproach.

"Rita's cooking skills are indeed perfect, but people may not like perfect things."

"At the very least, I prefer your meal, Mei, to Rita's perfect meal."

The boy's words fell into the ears of Miss Yayi.

"why?"

Not long ago, she was asked by Li Zihan who complained that cooking was extremely common and was completely unworthy of the name of the law of rice.

"Simple is simple, but there is a very reassuring feeling."

Li Zihan thought for a while, then spoke.

"If you put it lyrically, it's probably the taste of home."

This is the truth.

The meals made by Miss Mei are really simple compared to Rita, who pursues perfection and gorgeousness.

However, the taste of home is not a gorgeous taste in itself.

The taste of home, home?

The girl's cheeks were a little red.

Individual words, such words, are naturally meaningless.

But what if the person who uttered these words was the one who proposed to him?

For a time, Miss Yayi was a little imaginative.

"Right, don't talk about that anymore."

The girl with the cake in her hand sat briskly in front of her lover, then inserted a spoon into the cake, dug out a small piece, and sent it to the boy.

"what--"

Without any hesitation, Li Zihan opened his mouth and swallowed the cake that was obviously being made.

The taste is not very amazing, but it is very sweet.

"Is it tasty?"

the girl asked.

"On a ten-point scale, it's probably eight points."

The young man said his evaluation.

"It's still the old saying, it's not amazing, but I feel like I can eat it all the time, so I won't get tired of it."

"Of course, since it's a cake that contains your love, two points can be added."

After saying this, his face became stiff.

For no other reason, the girl who was still hiding under the table grabbed her fingers on his thigh.

Obviously, Li Zihan's speech made her jealous.

It looks like it can't be teased anymore.

The boy whose brother was still in Anna's hands quickly regained his smile, and then smiled shallowly at the girl in front of him.

The topic has to be changed.

Otherwise, if Anna is extremely jealous, his brother will be in danger.

Full marks?

Probably because she didn't know what was under the optical distortion, the unexpectedly happy girl squinted her eyes into beautiful crescents after eating the cake she made.

"If you like it, then eat more."

"In the future, I will always make strawberry cakes for you."

Really great.

A teenager who always thought Mei was a great wife.

If his original impulse was not hunting, he would probably stay by Mei's side...

Li Zihan was a little uncertain.

"Ah."

Having said that, although there were some doubts in his heart, he still responded very powerfully to Miss Yayi's voice.

Then--

The pain in his inner thighs got stronger.

Anna was really getting jealous.

"By the way, let's not talk about the cake for now."

Li Zihan, who felt that he really couldn't talk about the cake, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the girl.

In the eyes of Miss Yayi, a book with the word "sea tiger" written on it, which made her feel close to her inexplicably, appeared in her sight.

"This is..."

The doubtful Miss Mei asked.

"Martial arts. Sea Tiger Blasting Fist."

I always felt that after learning this, Miss Yayi might be surprised by the powerful young man, but she still gave this as a gift to Miss Yayi.

For no other reason, he gave himself a commandment.

The so-called precepts are a system of making corresponding promises and obtaining corresponding power.

The more absolute the oath, the more terrifying it brings.

The Lord of the Second Day of the Day of God's Wrath—Washless is probably the most adept lord of the throne in the Day of God's Wrath, aside from the regular guest of the sixth day of Battle Strength, Bo Xun, the Lord of the sixth day.