Ghost King's Beloved Crybaby (25)

Once more pinned beneath Yin Hun as he rolled over to tower above her, he had completely abandoned the tentative restraint of their previous encounters, pressing down on her with a fierce and overwhelming kiss. Hua Mi raised her arms to wrap around his neck, and even as she yielded and welcomed the embrace, she couldn't shake the feeling that Yin Hun had just made some profoundly significant decision.

[Ding! The male lead's corruption value has decreased by 30%. Current corruption value: 70%. Please keep up the good work!]

By the time the notification chime for the corruption value rang out, Hua Mi no longer had the slightest scrap of attention left to spare for the window—

After walking for a short while, the two of them arrived before a grand estate, above the gates of which hung a plaque bearing the characters "The Lin Residence."

Gu Chen raised a handsome brow, appearing somewhat surprised that An Xiaoxiao would actually pose such a question, yet he calmly leaned back against the sofa behind him, resting his elbows on the armrests. Then, with a faint, curving smile playing at the corners of his mouth, his thin lips parted slightly, and three brief words slipped out.

"Hehe, what if I told you I've set my sights on both?" Deng Feng narrowed his eyes with an ambiguous smile as he looked at Ye Yanqing.

Qi had mentioned earlier that this item had been smuggled out in secret. In reality, such unmasked radiance held very little practical utility on a battlefield; before a high-velocity bullet like this could even be fired, the enemy would have already pinpointed the shooter's exact location.

There are many things in this world that cannot be fully explained in a few brief words, but there are also certain matters for which a mere three words are enough to encapsulate everything.

Full of grievances and complaints, Master Secretary He emerged from Huai County's most luxurious pleasure house, the Yuexiu Tower. Foregoing a trip to the yamen entirely, he hurried away in a frantic rush straight to the county magistrate's manor.

He had expected that, given An Xiaoxiao's temperament, she would blush shyly for a while first, just long enough for him to appreciate that adorable sight. Now, however, there was no good show left to watch.

Meanwhile, out in the corridor on the upper floor, Fengguang followed Number One as they climbed the stairs once more. This time, they ascended another three floors before Number One finally unlocked a room door.

How could a dignified warden personally venture out of the city to capture a criminal who had been on the run for three years? Besides, there were already specialized officers assigned to this task; why bother troubling himself?

It had been nearly three weeks. She remembered every single day of her relationship with her idol with absolute clarity, and in two days' time, it would mark the full three-week mark.

"Very well, then I shall give it a try!" Liu Yi smiled as he stepped forward a few paces, extending his right hand in a gesture of invitation.

The fathers looked at each other in dismay, genuinely uncertain of how to respond, until the production crew finally stepped in to answer.

When they returned to the private dining room, Lin Zheng's brows knitted slightly, as if all the effort he had put in had gone to waste. The cloud of sorrow on her face had vanished; she sat down happily to eat pastries, and even praised the coffee here as delicious.

"My brothers, since we have already found the person we are looking for, you might as well disperse, no? Leave it to this old man to converse with him alone," the head of the Liu family shouted loudly from atop his horse.

I chuckled bitterly to myself: "Indeed, of all the myriad things in this vast world, nothing is too strange to happen." When I got up and wanted to put on my clothes, I discovered they had already reached the end of their lifespan. Phantom smiled and pulled two red qipaos from his pocket.

Wan Zhiwei's nervous appearance blurred into haze. Yun Mengyu felt her eyelids grow heavy—so heavy that she lost all sensation entirely—and just like that... she collapsed unconscious on the street.

The owner of this voice was actually so immensely powerful, and furthermore, an auspicious phenomenon had manifested across the entire Primordial World to congratulate the birth of such a saint.

Had she not been locked in fierce combat with a Tier 1 zombie for quite some time, only to exhaust her energy running desperately for her life through the rainy night, resulting in her current state of physical exhaustion, she would certainly not have been sent flying by a single sweep of the lizard's tail without even managing a defensive reaction.

Su Linglu drove back to the front of her home, only to discover that the automated gates would no longer open on their own.

Those magical projectiles flying out from the barrels of the magic-guiding cannons soared rapidly toward the distant mountain range.

"My second question—I'd like to ask on behalf of some friends: what are the names of your battle beasts, contestant A-Dai? Especially that battle beast from just now, the one that didn't make a single move throughout the match." Shizhen asked, her alluring eyes filled with eager curiosity.