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Chapter 95 Freshness

Don't even think about it, just let me dream!

Yan Bei grinded his teeth.

Angry.

I want to smoke again. Of course, I can do it if my senior kisses me.

Then Yan Bei returned to his bedroom, sat next to Wen Liang, and read the book "The True Meaning of Love".

The more I read the book, the more it makes sense.

To keep it fresh.

Yan Bei nodded. This is very important. What if the senior feels that there is no freshness after being with him for a long time? So he decided to keep it fresh.

The book says that to keep things fresh, you need to remember many anniversaries.

Looking at it gave Yan Bei a headache.

Then Yan Bei heard Wen Liang's voice.

"Huh? Keep it fresh?"

Wen Liang yawned again.

Yan Bei put the book back into the Qiankun bag like a thief with a guilty conscience, and stammered: "Senior, why are you awake?"

Wen Liang shook his head to wake himself up.

"One kick was empty, and then I woke up."

Wen Liang didn't care: "Where was that book just now? I want to read it too."

Yan Bei pretended to be calm: "Senior, you can still sleep for a while."

Wen Liang ignored Yan Bei: "I want to see it."

Yan Bei remained unmoved.

Wen Liang blinked and softened his voice: "I want to see it."

Yan Bei covered his eyes.

Don't be moved. Don't be moved.

Yan Bei, you need to calm down.

Seeing that it was useless, Wen Liang sighed.

"well."

Then my mind suddenly became more active.

"I want to eat."

Looking at Yan Bei with burning eyes, Yan Bei felt as if he was about to be penetrated.

Wen Liang's gaze has always been gentle and soft, but for the first time, his gaze was as bright as a torch.

Yan Bei fell instantly.

"I'll go and buy."

"I want to eat fried chicken, chicken steak, chicken wings, and Coke."

Yan Bei went and bought it without hesitation.

His cultivation has increased rapidly recently.

Time is enough to heal all wounds, just like what he fears and what he hopes for.

The worst thing is that they will live forever and not have any contact with each other.

What is he afraid of?

He branded Wen Liang as a dragon.

The scent of Wen Liang's body is his, and no other demon knows it except him, only him.

Yan Bei went shopping with squinted eyes.

Wenliang is his, the highest position.

You can do whatever you want without any scruples.

Wen Liang circles around Yan Bei's bedroom.

He wanted to find a book similar to the one Yan Bei had in his hands.

He wants to see it too.

He has never been in love, and he wants to learn in advance.

He is now poor and needs to be supported by Yan Bei. He feels like a failure in his life, since he has to rely on a junior to support him in the end.

Yanbei's bedroom is very large. The bed is next to the bay window, and you can see the blue sea when you look up.

The underwater world.

There are also fish gently hitting the windows of the Dragon Palace.

Wen Liang thought it was a bit magical that there was a barrier in the Dragon Palace and a fish could come in.

Wen Liang stretched out her pink paw and pressed the spot where the fish hit.

Then it was discovered that this group of fish might have been raised in the Dragon Palace.

Because there is a school of fish underneath.

He knew that this kind of fish was edible and quite delicious. The sashimi he ate when he had seafood porridge with the team members in Yanbei last time was this kind of fish.

Sure enough, he is still the poorest in the six realms.

Yan Bei is back.

"senior……"

Yan Bei put the things he bought on the table.

Wen Liang circled Yan Bei's head, and then started to eat.

Then Yan Bei watched Wen Liang eat a Family Bucket, then ate two pieces of chicken steak, three portions of Orleans skewers, and drank two large glasses of iced Coke before smacking his lips.
Chapter completed!
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