Why didn't they think of this?!

What a great opportunity to show up in front of the big guys!

The regret of the melon-eating masses.

Wen Liang's words, "I see your bones are amazing," were still not spoken.

Because his Mr. Yan has cooked food for him.

There was no milk this morning, so I drank honey grapefruit tea, which Mr. Yan made by himself.

Sausage, egg whites, two slices of toast and a bowl of noodles.

Very messy and confusing.

But I like to eat it both warm and cold.

Wen Liang looked at the documents on the bedside table. They were documents from the management office.

The batch was issued by the central base.

"What is this?" The last page was stamped.

Yan Bei lowered his eyelashes: "Documents approved by the central base."

Wen Liang held up her chin: "You know what I'm asking."

Yan Bei took the document: "The management office uses the bodies of human cultivators and demon cultivators to conduct living experiments to verify whether spiritual energy can be extracted. In short, the management office is trying to extract spiritual energy for ordinary people to practice."

"Similar to the existence of superpowers in movies."

"In the eyes of ordinary people, human cultivators are people with supernatural powers. We," Yan Bei organized the documents, continued, "are fairies."

Wen Liang understood the general meaning.

It is the management office that wants to extract spiritual energy through illegal experiments so that ordinary people can learn to practice.

Wen Liang's five fingers shrank, and an almost transparent sphere formed in the palm of his hand.

"it is this?"

Yan Bei crushed the sphere instantly.

In Wen Liang's confused eyes, he hugged Wen Liang gently.

"Senior, please don't do this in front of outsiders." It will cause trouble.

It's not that he's afraid of trouble, or that he doesn't trust Wen Liang.

It's just that he was afraid that Wen Liang's beating would hurt him and make him cry again.

Whenever the senior cries, he feels distressed.

This is a vicious cycle.

Wen Liang nodded as if he understood.

Yan Bei kissed Wen Liang's eyes: "It's time to get up, senior."

Wen Liang was suddenly shocked: "I didn't seem to brush my teeth this morning!"

Sad Wenliang stayed dressed for half an hour before going to brush his teeth.

Yan Bei packed some things and stuffed them into the Qiankun bag.

In fact, there was nothing, just some snacks that Wen Liang liked to eat and a few thick clothes.

He also bought a SLR that he hasn’t used much for a long time.

Wen Liang felt useless after brushing his teeth.

Why can't he think about brushing his teeth, something that can be solved with a cleaning spell?

Why brush your teeth?!

Why did he suddenly become such an idiot?!

Sure enough, falling in love can make people stupid, and that’s not true at all.

When Wen Liang was doubting his life, Yan Bei put a velvet windbreaker on him.

The inner layer is plush.

A white trench coat.

Wearing a turtleneck off-white sweater.

"Give me a hug."

Don't ask, you'll get used to it if you ask.

Yan Bei is used to it.

Yan Bei picked up Wen Liang and kissed her gently: "Be good."

Wen Liang: "......Be good to you, uncle!"

How many times have I said that he is the best child!

"Yeah, be good."

Yan Bei acted as if he didn't hear anything.

Wen Liang: “…………” I can’t communicate with you.

Just suffocate him to death.

Wen Liang hooked Yan Bei's neck, pushed Yan Bei's head down, and then bit it.

Biting Yan Bei's lips.

I tried hard but it didn't break.

Yan Bei hissed and licked the corner of his mouth.

Wen Liang: “…………”

Don't tell me, it's really fucking astringent.

Wen Liang licked his lips and said hoarsely, "He's so handsome."

He paused and smiled.
Chapter completed!