Chapter 372 Good Wingman

"Xing, if it were you, how would you deal with the Shura Field?"

San Yueqi poured Fu Xuan a glass of Sulada beer. It is said that after drinking it, one can feel dreamlike. Not sure if it is an exaggeration, but it sells well in Pinocchio anyway.

Fu Xuan did not refuse. He glanced at the color of the wine in the glass and said, "Luofu's peach blossom wine is very good. I will taste it sometimes."

"Yes, you said it was when you were a widow and missed An Ming..."

"You are the widow!"

Fu Xuan curled her lips, but did not deny it. She raised the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp in great heroic spirit. The aura of this female hero made Sanyueqi and Xing stunned.

Then Fu Xuan lay down on the table with red cheeks and fell into a baby-like sleep.

March 7: "......"

She knew that Master Taibu's alcohol tolerance was indeed at the level of a baby, and she really shouldn't have any expectations of him.

In terms of alcohol tolerance, Fu Xuan is indeed at the level of a tsundere small fish. He sounds very powerful at the beginning, but ends up falling down after just one drink.

Xing was thinking about March 7th's question. The Shura Field was a thing that was extremely simple. The more you feared it, the more difficult it would be to defeat it. She showed the confident smile of a strong person.

"How to solve the Shura Field? The answer to this question is very simple. You just need to buy a cup of Suleda."

“Why Suleda?”

San Yueqi didn't understand what Xing meant at all. Was he going to hit An Ming hard on the head with a wine bottle?

Xing spread her hands and said, "Let's buy a glass of Suleda first. It may not be very useful, but it's fun." She smiled a fool's happy smile, which made March Seven so angry that he raised the bottle and was about to smash her cute raccoon head.

She was really convinced and shouldn't expect to hear any normal answers from Xing's mouth.

"I wonder what An Ming and Liu Ying are doing..." San Yue Qi sighed softly, as if they were having an intimate communication in their dreams again.

Thinking of this, San Yue Qi suddenly found something wrong, "Wait, shouldn't entering the original dream be just a dream?" But An Ming and Liu Ying clearly disappeared directly on the spot, could it be that their real bodies entered the dream?

"Don't think too much. Maybe they were teleported to the Double Dream Pool to have sweet dreams together."

Xing shrugged, signaling Sanyueqi to be more open-minded. He also picked up Suleda and started drinking. After drinking, he burped and fell on the table with a plop.

San Yueqi just watched the two sisters who had only a small alcohol tolerance fall down one after another, holding her chin helplessly. If she had known earlier, she would have been the first one to get drunk. Now she had to carry these two back to the hotel to rest.

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the other side.

"Well, if you enter a dream from here, you can return to the original dream," Silver Wolf's projection gave a thumbs up to Firefly, "What do you think? This is a rare opportunity."

Silver Wolf was so proud of having snatched the right to use An Ming from Fu Xuan and San Yue Qi. She felt like she had completed a game on nightmare difficulty. She was worthy of being the Great Love Wolf.

"Thank you! I will definitely pack up all of Pinocchio's limited edition games to take back with me!"

Liuying was really touched. They were worthy of being a family of Star Core Hunters. They actually created some time for her and An Ming to be alone.

Love Wolf Lord!

"Well...it would be great if we could recruit such a convenient ability," An Ming looked at Silver Wolf with a meaningful smile, which made her feel something was wrong.

"You don't want to use my abilities to be a scumbag! This time it's just for Liuying..."

Silver Wolf glared at An Ming unhappily, implying that you'd better behave yourself, otherwise he'll use his cell phone to remotely detonate it one day.

Has this scumbag become more and more outrageous recently? He must have been spoiled by Liuying, the love-brained girl. He should be ruthlessly ignited by An Ming!

"An Ming~" Liuying rarely used a cute tone to pull An Ming's arm and whispered coquettishly. After all, this time Yinlang was doing it for her own good, so such time together should certainly be cherished.

"Thank you, Wolf Lord! Please rest assured, Wolf Lord!"

An Ming immediately saluted the projection of the silver wolf, indicating that he would definitely pamper the little firefly.

Silver Wolf curled her lips speechlessly, "Alright, alright, I still have to play games," she waved her hand, and the projection disappeared on the spot.

An Ming and Liu Ying were the only ones left in the room at this moment, with dreamy pink bubbles rolling in the dream pool next to them.

With her cheeks slightly flushed, Liuying spoke: "It's okay to go a little later..." After all, Sunday is still Robin's brother, and nothing he says will really hurt him.

So it doesn't matter if she goes a little late, Liuying believes that the robin will not do such a cruel thing.

Of course, believing in the robin is one thing, and on the other hand... of course she wants to have further communication with An Ming. Ever since the incident with Yalilo, she has never had the chance to be intimate with An Ming in real life.

Although the feelings in the dream are real, it is just a dream after all. Liuying wants to feel the warmth of that chest with her own hands.

"Firefly..."

An Ming gently embraced Liuying in his arms, and looked at the obvious double bed next to him. In other words, the entire room only had the dream pool and the bed. It was obvious that Yinlang had already prepared everything for Liuying. He was simply the best wingman!

Liuying breathed a breath of hot air gently into An Ming's neck, leaned her body weight against him, and pushed him down onto the bed.

San Yueqi probably never dreamed that there would be such a posture. Liuying, who seemed gentle and pure, would occasionally show her excitement towards An Ming.

An Ming wondered how Liuying had become like this even though he hadn't used any tricks with the clock. This wasn't right...why was he the one being pressed down and rubbed every time?

To be honest, fireflies are really strong. This is not an exaggeration, they are really strong.

As a former Grammer Iron Cavalry, Firefly, as a genetically modified human, not only has innate strength, but also becomes stronger through daily training. In terms of physical fitness alone, Miss Samuel can directly blow up the armor of an interstellar battleship with her bare hands.

However, when in front of An Ming, Liuying was still the weak woman who couldn't even open the cap of the Suleda bottle, and could only ask An Ming to help her open it before she could drink it.

"kiss Me."

There was a hot breath between Liuying's lips. She buried her cheek in Anming's neck and kissed him gently, as if she was demanding everything from her lover.

An Ming didn't expect Liuying to be so proactive. It was like she had become a different person. You know, the first time in Yalilo was far from being so passionate.

But there was no need to say anything at this time. An Ming lifted Liuying's cheeks slightly with both hands and kissed her tender lips deeply.