Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 1287 Addiction 45
Shen Ronghua's eyes glanced at the flower basket on the sink inadvertently, thinking of the petal bath and the message he sent to the other party, his whole body seemed to be soaked in the soup pool.

The flower basket was lifted.

Shen Ronghua walked to the bathtub with a flushed face, bent down to fill in the water, and sprinkled flower petals.

The delicate petals float on the water, covering the girl's milky white skin.

She sat up a little bit in the water, her shoulders were exposed to the air, and a petal fell on the socket of her shoulders, making her skin whiter.

After soaking in the bath for a while, my head started to feel dizzy.

Shen Ronghua realized that he couldn't go on any longer, so he quickly got out of the water. While wrapping up the bath towel, he sniffed the fragrance on his arms. There was indeed a floral fragrance, but it wasn't that strong.

There is no one in the living room.

Most likely, Qi Si stayed in the study.

Shen Ronghua yawned big, and looked at the time on the wall, it was only 08:30, quite early, but sleepy.

She went back to the bedroom, and there was Qi Si's exclusive smell in the bed, lying in it was like being hugged by him.

Shen Ronghua couldn't help but rubbed the pillow and closed his eyes.

Banjin: "Host, host~"

Shen Ronghua responded subconsciously: "Huh?"

Banjin: "Host, I have contacted the headquarters."

When Shen Ronghua was sleepy, he heard the word headquarters and regained consciousness a little bit: "What are you doing contacting the headquarters?"

"Host, I have left the headquarters, and now I am a free agent!" Banjin was a little excited.

Shen Ronghua hummed twice, and after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, "What did you say?!"

"I don't know why, the headquarters unilaterally cut off contact with me, and gave me all the emotional memories that belonged to the host before!"

Emotional memory?

Shen Ronghua scratched his head, time passed so long that he forgot about having this thing.

"Host, without the headquarters, we have to rely on our own strength to return to the Heavenly Court, but now there is still an opportunity."

Now half a catty seems to be a lot more reliable.

Shen Ronghua said: "You can figure it out, I believe in you."

Banjin agreed happily, "Does the emotional memory need to be injected?"

Shen Ronghua couldn't recall her emotions towards the previous mission targets, but she knew that if her feelings for Qi Si were mixed with other things, she would always feel unfair to him, even if they were all the same person.

"No, we'll talk about it later."

Banjin patted his chest and said, "Okay, host, don't worry, I will keep it well."

"Then what is my task now?"

Ban Jin: "In this plane, Qi Si's death point has passed, and the host has completed the task."

Shen Ronghua always felt that the task was released perfunctorily, and the completion was also perfunctory.

Ban Jin said again: "The host is living a good life in this plane, I'll go and find out how to return to heaven."

Shen Ronghua blinked, as if he could go back to heaven when he heard that, but found that he was not as happy and eager as he imagined.

She wrapped the quilt tightly in silence, took a deep breath, it was all his smell.

"Ban Jin, can I take someone back to Heaven?" She knew where the problem was.

Ban Jin: "Do you want to take the mission target back?"

"Ah."

Banjin was silent for a while, "Host, I will find a way."

Shen Ronghua's eyes sparkled: "Okay!"

Banjin's mood is very complicated. Although there are mission goals in every plane, it clearly understands that these are not the essence of mission goals.

Only by finding the body of the mission target... Then, on the next plane... there is no way to find the body of the mission target.

It glanced at the golden light on the host's body, because the previous plane was enshrined by the descendants of the descendants, the light became more intense.

Banjin gave a rough overview of the main body, and then added: "The host may pay a very high price."

Shen Ronghua: "Which aspect?"

Banjin: "Dissipate all the merits of your body."

Shen Ronghua blinked, "Okay."

She never thought it worked.

"Without merit points, the host may not be so lucky." Ban Jin disagreed.

Shen Ronghua remembered the dismemberment of the last plane, and asked: "Do you think I have good luck?"

Ah this...

Ban Jin couldn't say anything. Looking back on the past, the host's luck was indeed a little bit worse, otherwise he wouldn't have been taken advantage of by the reborn person.

Shen Ronghua's mood was somewhat affected.

She was thinking wildly, and it was 10:30 in a blink of an eye.

There was movement on the side.

Shen Ronghua's eyelids were too lazy to open, but his body moved sideways obediently, trying to make room for him.

He only stepped on the bed board twice, and his waist was pinned down.

"Huh?" It was a little heavy.

She opened her eyes, and Qi Si's face was hanging directly above, so close that the air she exhaled when breathing could sweep across the distance of her face.

"It's a little early today."

Qi Si lowered his head, sniffed lightly on her neck and shoulders, and whispered: "It smells good."

Shen Ronghua was stunned for three seconds before he came to his senses.

Her shoulders trembled slightly, she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulled him down, and put it in his ear, asking softly, "Do you want to try it?"

full of invitations.

In just a moment, Shen Ronghua sensed Qi Si's impulsiveness.

Covered under the quilt, covering her body, the impulse to hug her tightly.

Qi Si was a little out of control. She carried the fragrance of flowers on her body. He didn't expect that she would be so fatally attracted to him.

The sun was high, Shen Ronghua opened her eyes, and she shrank back into the bed.

The bedding was cleaned very clean.

People are no longer in the bedroom.

Shen Ronghua didn't feel any sense of loss at all, but was glad that he wasn't here.

Because if she opened her eyes and saw Qi Si, it would be difficult for her to guarantee that the other party would not be beaten.

She lifted the quilt and got up, except that her waist was a little sore, her bones were also good, and she didn't fall apart as she imagined.

It was a little difficult to walk, so she staggered into the bathroom, wiped her face with water, and looked up at herself in the mirror. Her face was rosy, how could she look so good?

(End of this chapter)