My avatar provoked a group of fairies

"Sure enough, the candlelight dinner my husband mentioned was really good~" She stared at the candlelight next to her, and gradually fell into memories.

In order to alleviate her inner demons, Chen Haoyu made a lot of efforts and explained many beautiful things to her, including having a romantic candlelight dinner with his beloved.

At that time, his frightened and gentle look to himself was really cute enough, but he will come back slowly in the future.

Thinking about it, she gradually raised the corners of her mouth.

"The meal is here." Chen Haoyu came in with a basket on his shoulders, he lifted the white cloth covering it, and took out plates one by one from inside.

"The main course is braised pork with chestnuts, and fried pork chops with French fries, topped with a poached gravy."

"The appetizer is fruit salad and cold vegetables."

"Banana pudding and apple pie for dessert."

"Drinks include fruit tea and milkshake."

"The staple food is rice and crepes."

As he spoke, he arranged the plates one by one professionally, "Originally, these are all to be eaten in order, but I think it's more casual. It's better to eat whichever you want."

"It's all up to you." Wan'er smiled and looked at him.

"Okay..." Chen Haoyu's heart began to beat uncontrollably again, and he felt bad when he came in.

With the dim lighting, the delicate atmosphere, and the strange fragrance in the air, there was something wrong with this dinner!

"sit down."

"Oh, good." Putting the basket aside, Chen Haoyu turned around and took a chair, and when he was about to sit down, a white and tender arm wrapped around his waist.

"Did I tell you where to sit?" There was a hint of playfulness in the voice.

Then with a slight hook of the arm, Chen Haoyu sat on Wan'er's lap without any resistance.

"It's boring to eat face to face. I want you to feed me." She looked down at Chen Haoyu, who was already surrounded, and a wicked smile gradually appeared on her face.

"Isn't it more convenient to feed face to face?" Swallowing, he felt that he could save the situation, "This will be very troublesome."

"Hmm...it seems to be like this." Wan'er pretended to be a little distressed.

"Right, right." Chen Haoyu nodded hurriedly.

But then that evil smile appeared on her face again, "But if you use your mouth, isn't this posture just right?"

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"I, I will definitely not do this!" The tone was unusually firm, and Chen Haoyu looked up at Wan'er who was holding him, with a gleam of determination in his eyes.

Such a thing as feeding people with his mouth, he is an imposing seven-foot man, he would never do such a thing!

"Really, it's rare for you to be tough for a while, so forget it." She sighed slightly, her expression was very disappointed, and the corners of her eyes drooped.

Ha ha!As long as I work hard, I can still do it!

Chen Haoyu thought very proudly, "Well... since I won't be feeding, I'll find a chair to sit on first."

However, just as he was about to get up, he was easily pushed back by a pair of slender hands.

Looking up, I saw that the bloody coat above him was staring at him with burning eyes, his cheeks were glowing pink, his white teeth were biting his lower lip, and he said with an evil smile, "If that's the case, , I had no choice but to feed you."

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The sound of slippery water kept ringing in the quiet room, as well as someone's sobbing and struggling.

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"The food you cook is really delicious." Wan'er licked the corners of her mouth excitedly, ignoring the expressionless Chen Haoyu below her, and continued talking on her own, "Let's eat now." Which dish is better?"

"Does this thing called pudding look good?". She picked up the piece of yellow pudding, took a bite and put it in her mouth.

Then he lowered his body slowly, skillfully opened Chen Haoyu's mouth with his tongue, and began to search in it.

And that smooth and tender pudding was like a little loach, constantly swimming in the mouths of the two of them, with the slightest itch, constantly stirring people's heartstrings.

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"Blood...blood clothes, or...let's stop here. If it's not delicious, the food will be cold." Chen Haoyu seemed to have finally thought of a way to get rid of it, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

"Well... yes, but you have to promise me a request."

"any request?"

"I want you to take the initiative to feed me." She smirked.

"......"

I am a dignified seven-foot man!How can you do such a thing!I will never!absolute!

Chapter 130 Four I Don't Like Feet!

Chen Haoyu can be said to be very familiar with kissing now. He feels that he is even a veteran with superb kissing skills.

Anyway, I can't escape, and I will be kissed anyway, so it's better to take the initiative to take revenge and take revenge. Occasionally, I have to be a man once in a while, right?

So it was still the same banana pudding, after taking a bite, he kissed the Mozun sitting on the chair with a dignified expression.

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There was another greasy sound of water.

The humiliation and unwillingness that had been accumulated for a long time all broke out this time, and his offensive was extremely fierce.

Wan'er's head was raised up, revealing her fair neck, she stepped on the chair with one foot, raised her body as high as she could, and put her arms around his back, looking very selfless.

However, Chen Haoyu quickly started to retreat due to insufficient oxygen supply. When he wanted to retreat, he realized that it was already too late. Wan'er's slender hand behind his back exerted a slight force, and he came back again.

With her turning around, the offensive and defensive sides switched directly, and Chen Haoyu was pushed back onto the stool.

At this time, his chin was lifted by Wan'er, and he pressed his hands on the chair vigorously, trying not to let himself fall.

Otherwise, with Mozun's current crazy energy, he suspected that even if he fell to the ground, Mozun would not let him go and continue directly.

Ma Dan!What the hell am I pretending to be!

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Due to this violent movement, the chair creaked under the pressure of the two people, making a sound similar to the squeeze of a Simmons mattress.

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In Wan'er's mind, she was basically not thinking about anything, even if she was, it was just full of impulse towards Chen Haoyu in front of her.

In the end, she didn't think this posture was satisfying, so she simply hugged Chen Haoyu, put one arm around his back, and the other hand pinched his buttocks, and the two of them remained like this for a long time .

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"Huh...ha..." Chen Haoyu sat slumped on the chair, staring blankly at the roof, while Wan'er licked the corners of her mouth in satisfaction, the bright red rouge on it had already been eaten by someone into the stomach.

She sat on a corner of the table, looked at Chen Haoyu opposite, picked up a piece of apple meringue pie and ate it slowly.

After the excitement, Wan'er's face was extremely blushing, and there was an indescribable coquettishness in her whole body.

With a wicked smile, she pulled up one side of the skirt, exposing her white and tender feet and delicate calves, and slowly stretched forward, continuing to tease the exhausted Chen Haoyu.

Weakly grasping the messy foot, a soft feeling came from his hands. After a slight loss of consciousness, he said helplessly: "Are we moving too fast, can we slow down?"

"Let me think about it, um... I can't." The foot in his hand shook slightly, and the round and lovely finger on it moved a few times. After Chen Haoyu saw it, his heartbeat started to speed up again.

He found that he seemed to have an indescribable impulse towards this foot...

And Wan'er couldn't help chuckling after seeing his dazed appearance, "Why, do you just like my feet that much?"

"Who... who said that, I'm not interested at all!" He immediately let go of his hand, and turned his head to one side, the dim light became the best way for him to hide his blushing.

However, this is of no use to a powerful person who controls the environment. The corner of Wan'er's mouth curled into a wicked smile, and her white and tender feet drew a circle on his chest: "Tell me, you Do you like being stepped on, or something else..."

Her feet started to slide down.

Chen Haoyu quickly stood up, "I, I don't like it, don't talk nonsense, you are innocent!

"There is a competition tomorrow. I have to hurry up and practice. If I can't reach the sixth level in these two days, I have to go." After speaking, he opened the door and walked out as if to escape.

And Wan'er didn't hold back either, she waved her hand lightly, and after closing the door, she began to whisper to herself, "But what my husband said is also good, it is true that we should cultivate our relationship first, and then we should restrain ourselves a little bit."

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"Big pervert, what's wrong with your mouth?" Bai Yang looked at his swollen lips strangely.

"No, it's okay, I ate something yesterday, it seems to be poisonous." Chen Haoyu waved his hand at her indifferently, "It's just a little swollen, most people can't see it, why are you so careful?"

"No, I just swept it by accident!" She turned her head to the side, her face was a little red, and when she turned her head because of her high speed, she even shook her ponytail twice.

"Will today's opponent be more troublesome than yesterday's?" Chen Haoyu scratched his head. Although he was less nervous after yesterday's battle, his goal was also higher.

If you want to hit the top three, what level does it have to be? Is it better than the wind wing yesterday?

"Speaking of Bai Yang, are there any favorites to win the championship right now?"

"It's already there, like yesterday's Feng Yi, Huang Bo, last night's Wei Ke, and Guo Xing who didn't play bye until today."

"The former is superb with a spear, while the latter is extremely ferocious with a pair of big axes. Moreover, Guo Xing is still born in the ninth level. It is said that he deliberately suppressed the realm for this competition."

"Oh..." Chen Haoyu stroked his chin thoughtfully. From this point of view...the top three seem to be a little out of order.

"How many games are you playing today?"

"Me?" Bai Yang smiled triumphantly, "Three rounds, and the opponent's realm is not as high as mine, it seems that my ranking this time should be very good, thanks to the bunch of concentration you gave me Dan."

"Really, how did you find out about these people? How come I don't know anything except their name?" He raised his eyebrows in puzzlement.

"Ask more, it's not easy, I don't know how to stay in the yard all day like you."

"It's very important to know the opponent's information before the battle." Bai Yang said seriously.

"Understood, let's continue watching the game, it's not too late to understand now."

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"Next match, Chen Haoyu vs. Yang Han!" shouted the referee on stage.

"The identity token is confirmed, and the battle begins!"

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Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Chen Haoyu couldn't help but feel a little funny, "Brother, I really didn't expect to meet you."

"This is exactly what I expected." He said with a serious face, and then glanced at Bai Yang in the audience, "I want to beat you right here, you guy who has stepped on several boats!"

The voice was so loud that the audience present could hear it clearly.

Chen Haoyu's face collapsed in an instant, and while twisting his neck, he said, "Stop talking unnecessary nonsense, when shall we start?"

Ma Dan, I originally wanted to be merciful to you, but now it seems that you are itchy and want me to help you cure it.

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Regarding the changes in the heart of the male protagonist before and after this chapter, I will write about it in a later diary chapter. (No charge, please rest assured.)

(This is not a hydrological diary, hehe.)

Chapter 130 Preparing to Say Goodbye

"Come on!" He took out a long sword, and then rushed forward with a stride.

Looking at the long sword that was slashing straight down, Chen Haoyu turned sideways, and easily avoided it.

He shook his head helplessly, this guy is too weak, he is only in the third level, I really don't know where he has the confidence to beat himself.

The speed is too slow. Although he has a good grasp of the fierce tiger movement taught by the instructor, his physical body is too weak. Even with the blessing of movement, it is still not enough.

As for the sword technique, judging from his simple strike just now, I really didn't see how subtle it was.

However, this Yang Han, just like a stupefied young man, still rushed towards him in a straight line, "Decision!"

Good guy, there is a name for this move!