Sun in the Star Iron, my marshal mother

This is Luofu, not a place for you, Lin En, to do whatever you want.

Fu Xuan, whose competitive spirit was aroused, felt that he absolutely could not choose to retreat at this time, otherwise he would be even more embarrassed when meeting Lin En next time.

This is no longer an ordinary provocation, we must strike back with a strong punch!

His little brain was working at full speed. Fu Xuan first put his little feet on Lin En's shoulders to push the bad guy away a little, and then picked up the milk tea that he had just taken a sip of and put aside.

Well, the tea is still warm.

Under Lin En's somewhat astonished gaze, the teacup in Fu Xuan's hand had already tilted slightly, and the warm milk tea poured down, splashing on Fu Xuan's white silk feet, splashing dazzling dewdrops, and a faint milk fragrance also spread.

Although Fu Xuan felt a little strange about the warm, wet and sticky feeling of the white silk soaked in milk tea wrapped around her feet, she couldn't care less at the moment.

She must be ruthless this time to cure Lin En's bad habit of being a subordinate and let him know that he is definitely not someone to be trifled with.

Thinking of this, Fu Xuanwei raised her little foot soaked in milk tea and stretched it in front of Lin En who was kneeling on one knee, and said with a confident smile:

"Lick it."

Humph, you definitely can't stand being insulted like this by me, Lin Enen, I don't believe this aversion therapy can't make you...

Just as Fu Xuan was laughing triumphantly in her heart, she felt her little feet being held again.

Looking down, Lin En was also looking up at her. The innocent look in his eyes made Fu Xuan couldn't help but turn his gaze away slightly.

No way, could it be...

However, at this moment, the tightly closed door was suddenly pushed open, and a girl with brown pigtails poked her head out from the crack of the door and asked with some concern:

"Master Taibu, how is Lin En's health..."

The concerned words suddenly stopped. Qingque looked at Lin En in disbelief. Lin En, who was supposed to be lying on the hospital bed, was now kneeling on one knee in front of Fu Xuan holding her little feet. Fu Xuan's pretty face was also flushed. Although she bit her lips with her pearly teeth, she looked more shy than resisting and disgusted.

Hearing Qingque opening the door, Lin En and Fu Xuan paused and turned to look at Qingque. The air suddenly became eerily quiet.

Why is this happening again?

No, why should I say again?

Qingque blinked under the gazes of Lin En and Fu Xuan, and was speechless for a moment.

The girl smiled, sighed silently, and thought it was wonderful.

"Ahahaha, it seems like you've recovered well, Lin En~ I won't bother you anymore, I'm leaving first~"

crunch.

With a slight sound of wood rubbing against each other, the door closed, and Lin En and Fu Xuan were the only ones left in the room again.

Lin En's hands still didn't leave Fu Xuan's little feet. After a moment of silence, he finally said to Fu Xuan the words he should have said long ago.

"Thank you for the hospitality."

The completely unexpected answer made Fu Xuan feel that his little brain was overloaded, and he cried out: "Huh???

Why!!!!"

................

Library.

"I hit it, I hit it!"

The girl in green clothes and brown hair was leaning against the bookshelf holding a novel. Her voice was quite excited, which surprised Lin En who had just walked in.

"Which couple are you supporting? Supporting everything will only hurt you!"

"I said I stubbed my toe on the leg of a bookshelf!"

Seeing Qingque's mouth twitching in pain, Lin En stepped forward and picked her up, lowered his head and was about to kiss her, but was stopped by Xiaoqueer who stretched out a finger.

"What do you want to do?"

"Try out my new buff and see how effective my fluid healing abilities are."

Lin En looked at Qingque very seriously, but the latter rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"So did you lick it just now?"

Lin En did not speak, but used words instead of answering - he rubbed Qingque's raised little finger with his face and kissed it, pressing her entire petite body against the bookshelf.

The movements of the two caused the bookshelf they were leaning on to tremble slightly, and several books on the edge almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Xiao Que quickly patted Lin En's shoulder and signaled him to let go.

"Hey, it actually doesn't hurt anymore."

Hanging on Lin En, Qingque swung his little feet in surprise, then pursed his lips and frowned slightly:

"It tastes like milk tea. You and Master Taibo really had a lot of fun~"

"Angry?"

"A little bit, but I'm more concerned about other things."

Xiao Que'er hooked her hands around Lin En's neck and leaned close to his ear, giggling:

"Do you think I can use this to threaten Lady Taibu and ask her to assign me less work?"

Lin En: “?”

Seeing that Lin En's expression was not right, Qingque seemed to feel that he had said something wrong. He quickly jumped off Lin En and leaned against the bookshelf. He touched his chin with his hand and nodded thoughtfully:

"Is it really not possible? But this is indeed not appropriate. It seems..."

Having said that, Qingque raised his head and looked at Lin En, and said seriously:

"Please, my friend, for my happy work life, I can only let you sell a little more of your body."

Lynn: “Is this what you care more about?”

"if not?"

Qingque poked Lin En's chest with his little finger in annoyance and complained:

"Don't forget how many years we have known each other, don't I know what you are like?

Master Taibu, can you let go of that fox lady?"

"Instead of wasting my time worrying about this kind of thing, I might as well try to get some benefit from it. Let me tell you secretly that I have already taken some photos.

Next time when Master Fu Xuan assigns me more work, I will just take out the photo and say to her, "Hehehe. Master Taibu, you don't want others to know that you and Lin En played so much, right? Master Taibu, you know what to do."

Then I can... hehehe!"

Seeing Qingque suddenly intoxicated with the fantasy of a better life and laughing evilly, Lin En couldn't help but knock her on the head with his knife, and then, facing the latter who was stroking her head and pouting her lips, he complained:

"Have you forgotten Fu Xuan's Dharma Eye? You are not completely immune to it like me. How could she not know your little thoughts?"

"Oh no, now that you put it that way it does seem to make sense."

After being reminded by Lin En, Qingque also felt that something bad was going to happen:

"Master Taibu will definitely have some means to deal with me. My plan of slacking off will definitely not work then... In other words, I will lose both my wife and my army this time?"

“Although there are many flaws, it seems to be true.”

Lin En nodded, making Qingque even more tearful for a moment.

"What should I do...My dear Lin En, why are you keeping silent?"

"I am a military commander, not good at speaking."

Anxiously pacing back and forth, Qingque felt a flash of inspiration suddenly flash through his mind. He stepped forward and grabbed the collar of Lin En, who was sitting on the sofa, and said with a burning gaze:

"Got it, it's decided to be you, go and push Master Taibu directly, the video I'll record will definitely be much more powerful than the photos I have now!"

Lin En waved his hand and refused: "Sorry, I can't do it!"

"If you can't do it, then wormwood!"

"Even Wormwood can't do that!"

"Then do it until you can! ... Hey, wait a minute, I'm not talking about myself, I'm asking you to go find Master Taibu! Not in the library, what if someone finds you?"

After discussing with Qingque the various methods of making Xianzhou's specialty cream puffs, Lin En strolled with her on the street for half a day, and only set out on the way home when it was getting late at night.

During this period, he also chatted briefly with Tingyun via text messages. The only thing he could congratulate was that Tingyun said that her health had completely improved and she was now busy working overtime to deal with the work that had piled up due to leave, so Lin En did not go to her house to disturb her.

Unlike Qingque, who is afraid of being exhausted if he does more work, Tingyun loves her work very much, or rather...she is looking forward to being able to achieve what she really wants in that way.

The look of him trying so hard to pursue his dream really made Lin En feel inferior.

Walking on the path home, Lin En was playing with a pink bow and arrow that looked like a toy. The arrowhead of the only arrow was made into the shape of a heart in a very naughty way.

This wasn't a toy that Lin En bought on the roadside, but a mysterious gift given to him by Ah Ha after he sold 3000 copies of the book with all his might...although most of the books were sold by Xier.

But looking at it from another perspective, Xier gained a sense of accomplishment and self-satisfaction from this job, and Lynn saved effort and got a reward. Isn't this a win-win situation?

Of course, the win-win here means that Lynn won twice by himself.

Shaking his head, Lin En put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind and once again looked at the pink toy bow and arrow in his hand.

[Equipment: Cupid's bow/arrow (1/1)

Effect: Shoots an arrow of love, and the person hit will fall in love with the person who shot the arrow (regardless of race, gender, age and all other external factors, but if the target's effect resistance is high enough, the effect can be weakened or even completely offset)

[You dream that you have turned into Cupid wearing a trench coat and holding a longbow.

The man in front of me fell to the corner, shedding tears helplessly:

"Please, I don't want to fall in love. I have a mortgage to pay and I have to work overtime every day. I really don't have the time and money to fall in love... I also have a younger brother who is in school. Can you just cum on him?"

“I’m sorry,” you stamped out your cigarette and drew your longbow, “but I’m sorry, I’m Cupid.”]

There is something wrong with the plot structure of the outline. The Xianzhou will soon end and the main story will start at the Black Tower Space Station. I have to understand the plot structure before I dare to continue writing. Otherwise, if there is a problem with the outline, it will be too late to change it later.

By the way, Rakshasa is really useful. Even a person with such low level of training can reach the eighth level of the Abyss.

Please post two pictures to express your apology.

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Chapter 89+90: The visit of the Star Guardian God and the Interstellar Peace Company (4k)

"Although it's a one-time thing, it seems like it's pretty amazing."

Originally he thought he had drawn the pink fat lady's weapon, but now it seems not too bad.

Lynn played with the only love arrow, wondering who he could use it on.

Ahaha is a magical weapon that can make the person hit fall in love with him unconditionally. The condition that the target's resistance is high enough to offset or even ignore the effect should be that he is afraid that he will be shot by an arrow directly.

There is no need to think about it. This thing definitely has no effect on Star Gods, and it should not have much effect on powerful envoys. Otherwise, Lin En really wants to shoot an arrow at Fengzao.

[In fact, the pharmacist loves everyone equally, even Lan is no exception. It is a pure waste for you to use him.]

Aha reminded.

"But I feel guilty about using this thing on others, forcibly twisting their will..."

Lin En was muttering to himself in some difficulty, and at this moment, a clever bird flapping its wings and flying past him gave him a flash of inspiration, and he suddenly became enlightened.

"Yes, this bow and arrow is race-blind. It's such a waste to use it on a woman just to satisfy my lust! I can just use Cupid's bow to shoot Swarovski!"

After all, it is well known that only women like women, and handsome robots are the romance of men, okay!

How could a woman's weak butt and legs possibly compete with a strong armored robot?

That sexy large-caliber gun muzzle, the cold-yet-hot steel body, the elegantly interlocking rotating gears...it makes me excited just thinking about it. This is the steel soul of a man!

It's decided. When I get to Beloberg, I'll shoot an arrow directly at Swarovski and hit ntr Clara hard.

[Lynn’s Inner Theater:

"Help me, Mr. Swarlow!"

Faced with the stranger's relentless pursuit, the petite girl with white hair and red eyes shouted at the top of her lungs for Swarovski's help.

But what was different from before was that the tall robot that had always taken care of her did not respond to her at this moment. It just stood there silently watching, causing Clara to murmur in disbelief:

"Mr. Swarovski, why are you just standing there? Have you really chosen..."

"I'm sorry, Clara."

Shiwaro quickly walked behind Lin En, his eyes flashing with red electronic light: