Chapter 298 Today's Victory or Defeat
"I have heard of the Daydream Hotel."
Fu Xuan glanced at An Ming, and a gentle smile appeared on his lips. "I wonder if there is a room with a king-size bed. It would be nice if we could dream together."
An Ming thought about it carefully and made a serious suggestion: "Do you really think you will be given a king-size room on Sunday?" It is reasonable to say that only single rooms will be arranged on Sundays to avoid the situation where a robin inexplicably appears in An Ming's room.
If An Ming was really given a double room, who knows what would happen and make him outstanding.
"Rites and music are broken!"
"Little Sanyue, don't say that," Fu Xuan showed a calm expression, and her aura was completely that of the queen. "Love is a matter of mutual consent. An Ming and I are already husband and wife, so it is natural for us to have sex. How can there be a breakdown of etiquette and music?"
San Yueqi blinked her eyes, and pink steam came out of her head with a "bang". She lowered her head with red cheeks, and couldn't utter a word.
"KO!"
"Today's victory goes to Fu Xuan!"
Xing made a timely voice-over narration and expressed sympathy for Xiao Sanyue's experience. Fu Xuan's move was a masterstroke, and he accurately grasped the innocent Xiao Sanyue.
Although San Yueqi is good at everything else, she is still particularly shy in this aspect. After all, she is still at the stage where she can be immobilized for ten minutes after being kissed, not to mention the next step.
Danheng seemed to be hesitant to talk and wanted to ask why they could be so relaxed, making it seem more like they were traveling.
But wherever the Star Train goes, star cores appear, and it is accompanied by a shocking crisis.
The person who felt the most relaxed was naturally An Ming. If he had to choose, he would rather face ten star cores alone than be in the Shura field that was about to erupt in Pinocchio.
"Some people have their thoughts written all over their faces," Fu Xuan glanced at Lao An, a hint of helplessness flashing across his beautiful amethyst eyes.
There is still some time before getting off the bus, and Fu Xuan doesn't mind having some negative distance communication with An Ming, so that he can use it to annoy that little wild bird.
Pinocchio was indeed the territory of the Robin, but Fu Xuan was not too worried. After all, she was now a member of the Nameless Guests, and the family did not dare to do anything to her.
Besides, there are only a few people in the entire Pinocchio who are qualified to do anything to her.
Compared to the robin, Fu Xuan actually cares more about the firefly. The girl under the silver-white iron cavalry makes her feel a little unpredictable. Obviously, the firefly is the one who has the least connection with the envoy, but she brings the strongest sense of oppression.
Tsk, isn’t it just that she met An Ming a little early? Look how she defeated the strong with the weak!
Fu Xuan, who has now perfectly integrated divination and swordsmanship, is no longer the little fortune teller who could do nothing.
She who has comprehended the power of the devil is capable of judging all women!
Fireflies and robins, they are the challengers!
As for March 7, Fu Xuan didn't take it seriously at all. After all, she was just a silly kid who had just found the track not long ago. It was unnecessary for her to deal with a child seriously.
That’s right, in Fu Xuan’s heart, San Yue Qi is still just a child. After all, she has lived for hundreds of years, and there is no need to be angry with such a little girl.
"Senior Sister, that's wrong. I have always been open and frank, and never hide anything in my heart," An Ming gently held Fu Xuan's soft little hand that was resting on the sofa.
"I like you."
"What is this word formula?"
Faced with such an affectionate confession, Fu Xuan glanced at Ah Xing who was eating watermelon not far away without changing his expression. Ah Xing tilted her head with a puzzled look on her face, thinking, could it be that dreaming about An Ming also counts as love?
"Xuan'er, you weren't like this before."
An Ming felt a lot of pressure. How come he was sweating profusely after just a few minutes of fighting with Fu Xuan? If this got out, what would happen to his family status?
Lao Ming felt a bit overwhelmed when he thought about this. This was just the first step. According to the current process, if all the dream girls were ranked and combined, there would be no pair that could live in harmony!
Only March Seven, a neutral creature that poses no threat, can live in harmony with everyone. Unexpectedly, this is the real period of strength for Little March Seven.
Fu Xuan pouted his cherry lips, "It's just some people who have wives at home but don't know how to come back to pamper them. Hey, this sweet tea hasn't been brewed for a full 138 minutes."
When facing An Ming, Fu Xuan would occasionally show some of her girlish tsundere personality. Of course, this was more of a tsundere look, after all, Fu Taibu was not that kind of arrogant person.
This was all thanks to the years when An Ming was away. Fu Xuan had to learn to be strong alone, which was why he acted like that.
San Yueqi always felt that something was wrong, and then she realized that Fu Xuan should have said what she originally said. Oh no, all the skill points were spent on complaining. Is it too late to reset the key points now?
Look at the little expression that An Ming made, it's totally the MVP settlement scene for the winner, making San Yueqi so envious that he's almost drooling.
No, she also wants to be a cute tsundere girl!
I also want to be cute on March 7th.jpg.