Solstice Executive Officer, the start of the game is bound to the injustice system
Chapter 193 Think about your Lord Columbia who is far away in Winter City!
"Finally back on track."
Su Ming breathed a long sigh of relief and lay on the bed leisurely drinking an ice drink. His other hand was holding Suzuran's perfectly curved thigh. It felt perfect and he could feel a faint vibration at the same time.
Suzuran lay aside and flipped through the light novel in boredom, yawning from time to time, "Brother Su Ming, it's so late, it's time to rest."
"take a rest first."
Su Ming glanced at Su Ming, wondering what kind of torture he would suffer if he fell asleep first. For the safety of his fingers, it was better to stare at Su Ming before falling asleep. This girl has become more and more arrogant recently.
"Huh?" Linglan puffed her lips and lay down next to Su Ming, hugging his arm with her two little hands, "Believe it or not, I'll give you sleepy green tea."
Su Ming knew that Miss Suzuran was not joking, but would really do this. Never underestimate the determination and will of the little nun when it comes to perversion.
"Isn't it good to be fully automatic?"
"Hmm... after using it too much, I will feel that handwork is better. Do you want to reject me, Brother Su Ming?"
Su Ming had a cute smile and her beautiful eyes blinked like a kitten. She leaned next to Su Ming and her hot breath hit his face.
"Don't you forget your original intention despite this?" Su Ming's mouth twitched slightly, but he still replied resignedly: "Just don't stay up all night again."
"How could I do that to my favorite brother Su Ming?"
Su Ming held Su Ming's hand with a smile, and the corners of her mouth curved in a charming way. Then she turned around and brought a cup of warm green tea.
"Here, you want the tea."
"Really?"
Su Ming took the tea cup with a smile and drank it in one gulp in front of Suzuran. As a result, not only did he not feel lethargic, he actually felt more energetic.
"I secretly learned it from you, 5 grams of Angelica sinensis...~"
A sly smile flashed in Suzuran's beautiful eyes. She didn't want Brother Su Ming to fall asleep. It had been so long, so even if he was awake, there would be no problem.
Su Ming's eyes widened in shock. He really didn't expect that the little nun could play such a big role. Although he had known the ins and outs in the past year, this was the first time he was so direct.
Damn it, Suzuran must have been taken away by the God of Sese. The intensity of this part is simply unheard of.
Su Ming didn't want to open his eyes, but his eyes were opened directly by the ruthless iron hand of the little nun. What he saw was a picture of someone who would be severely beaten back by an unknown palace minister if he wrote in the light novel industry. .
Damn Mr. Palace Secretary!
The next morning.
Su Ming stood in front of the sink and fell into silence looking at the faucet filled with water. Why did he suddenly feel that the flow rate of the water was considered slow.
This night was too much for him. Miss Suzulan tried many new ways to play. It could be said that she tried everything except the things that could only be done legally. It was obvious that the weakness still hung on Su Ming's body.
The main reason is that Su Ming is really worried about the health of the little nun after losing the knight's crown. If he really does this every day, he may really die suddenly one day.
When he had just obtained the ability of the Knight's Crown, Su Ming's idea was to use this opportunity to negotiate. Maybe he could use this as an opportunity to directly turn Nasida into his teammate, and directly prostitute a god's heart for free. No matter how he thought about it, he would be bloody. Profitable trades.
Who knows, it will become a protective tool to prevent Suzuran-san from sudden death! ! !
Miss Suzuran, what are you doing?Think of your Lord Columbia who is far away in Winterfell!Is this really okay?
After Su Ming finished washing, he walked to the living room and saw that Linglan had prepared a steaming breakfast. It was hard not to suspect that this girl had a second sleep system. She would never feel tired if she used the two backwards.
"Good morning, Brother Su Ming."
Linglan smiled and waved to Su Ming, and proudly picked up the pie that had just come out of the pan, "I learned from Xiangling, how about it? I used your favorite white silk flavor!"
Su Ming's pupils suddenly trembled. That is to say, why can the pie also have the taste of white silk?Is this really edible?
Damn it, Suzuran has become a master of dark cooking. The problem is that it may kill people.
"Pfft."
"Of course I lied to you, idiot. How could there be a pie with that flavor? Well... of course, Brother Su Ming, you can have it if you want."
Linglan showed just the right amount of shyness, and slightly lifted the edge of her skirt with her right hand, revealing snow-white stockings. They were the perfect white stockings that Su Ming had not seen for a long time.
"Should I have breakfast first, or where should I have my white silk stockings?"
Suzuran's smile was as alluring as a little succubus breathing softly by her ears, but in fact she was a holy and pure nun. This contrast was so life-threatening that even the gods could not hold her back.
"Of course adults want them all!"
Su Ming sat directly next to Su Ming and started enjoying breakfast. He didn't even know what the fillings of the pie were until he finished breakfast. The main reason was that he was so beautiful and admired Suzu Lily's white silk stockings.
After breakfast, Suzuran began to clear the table, with a smile still on her lips. After all, she went too far last night, so this morning's reward was just a comfort~
She has always been very clear about rewards and punishments. If she deserves punishment, she will be whipped hard, and if she deserves reward, she will give her a fierce all-nighter!
This is the tradition of clear rewards and punishments from the Winter Church. Although the content was distorted by the little nun, in general it did not violate the original spirit.
"Speaking of which, Yingyou told me about the ceremony of sending off immortals. It seems to be an ancient ceremony in Liyue, but it is only used to send off the Emperor Yanwang..." Linglan blinked, among which There are many doubts, "But Emperor Yan Wang has passed away, so how can we get the Heart of God?"
"Could it be that the reason why I linked up with the Rebirth Hall when I first came to Liyue Port is——?!"
Suzuran's cute eyes widened as if she suddenly understood, and murmured: "Are you preparing for the grave digging now!"
Su Ming: "6."
The little nun is really good at thinking. The reason why she linked up with the Rebirth Hall was just to establish a good relationship with a certain retired man in advance. How did she become a professional counterpart?
Su Ming seriously doubted that if he had nodded, the little nun would have carried a shovel and lifted up Uncle Zhongli's grave overnight.
"Actually... Emperor Yanwang is not dead."
"what...?"
Suzuran silently put down the shovel she had just picked up, and blinked with shock on her face, "He can fake a corpse?"
"Is there a possibility that Emperor Yan Wang was not dead from the beginning?"
Su Ming thought that there was no need to hide it with Linglan, so he told the little nun everything about Zhongli's plan from the beginning.
Suzuran's expression gradually changed from confusion to shock to shit to how could it be like this?
In the end, thousands of words converged into one sentence:
"So, why doesn't the Rock God have Mora?"
Su Ming breathed a long sigh of relief and lay on the bed leisurely drinking an ice drink. His other hand was holding Suzuran's perfectly curved thigh. It felt perfect and he could feel a faint vibration at the same time.
Suzuran lay aside and flipped through the light novel in boredom, yawning from time to time, "Brother Su Ming, it's so late, it's time to rest."
"take a rest first."
Su Ming glanced at Su Ming, wondering what kind of torture he would suffer if he fell asleep first. For the safety of his fingers, it was better to stare at Su Ming before falling asleep. This girl has become more and more arrogant recently.
"Huh?" Linglan puffed her lips and lay down next to Su Ming, hugging his arm with her two little hands, "Believe it or not, I'll give you sleepy green tea."
Su Ming knew that Miss Suzuran was not joking, but would really do this. Never underestimate the determination and will of the little nun when it comes to perversion.
"Isn't it good to be fully automatic?"
"Hmm... after using it too much, I will feel that handwork is better. Do you want to reject me, Brother Su Ming?"
Su Ming had a cute smile and her beautiful eyes blinked like a kitten. She leaned next to Su Ming and her hot breath hit his face.
"Don't you forget your original intention despite this?" Su Ming's mouth twitched slightly, but he still replied resignedly: "Just don't stay up all night again."
"How could I do that to my favorite brother Su Ming?"
Su Ming held Su Ming's hand with a smile, and the corners of her mouth curved in a charming way. Then she turned around and brought a cup of warm green tea.
"Here, you want the tea."
"Really?"
Su Ming took the tea cup with a smile and drank it in one gulp in front of Suzuran. As a result, not only did he not feel lethargic, he actually felt more energetic.
"I secretly learned it from you, 5 grams of Angelica sinensis...~"
A sly smile flashed in Suzuran's beautiful eyes. She didn't want Brother Su Ming to fall asleep. It had been so long, so even if he was awake, there would be no problem.
Su Ming's eyes widened in shock. He really didn't expect that the little nun could play such a big role. Although he had known the ins and outs in the past year, this was the first time he was so direct.
Damn it, Suzuran must have been taken away by the God of Sese. The intensity of this part is simply unheard of.
Su Ming didn't want to open his eyes, but his eyes were opened directly by the ruthless iron hand of the little nun. What he saw was a picture of someone who would be severely beaten back by an unknown palace minister if he wrote in the light novel industry. .
Damn Mr. Palace Secretary!
The next morning.
Su Ming stood in front of the sink and fell into silence looking at the faucet filled with water. Why did he suddenly feel that the flow rate of the water was considered slow.
This night was too much for him. Miss Suzulan tried many new ways to play. It could be said that she tried everything except the things that could only be done legally. It was obvious that the weakness still hung on Su Ming's body.
The main reason is that Su Ming is really worried about the health of the little nun after losing the knight's crown. If he really does this every day, he may really die suddenly one day.
When he had just obtained the ability of the Knight's Crown, Su Ming's idea was to use this opportunity to negotiate. Maybe he could use this as an opportunity to directly turn Nasida into his teammate, and directly prostitute a god's heart for free. No matter how he thought about it, he would be bloody. Profitable trades.
Who knows, it will become a protective tool to prevent Suzuran-san from sudden death! ! !
Miss Suzuran, what are you doing?Think of your Lord Columbia who is far away in Winterfell!Is this really okay?
After Su Ming finished washing, he walked to the living room and saw that Linglan had prepared a steaming breakfast. It was hard not to suspect that this girl had a second sleep system. She would never feel tired if she used the two backwards.
"Good morning, Brother Su Ming."
Linglan smiled and waved to Su Ming, and proudly picked up the pie that had just come out of the pan, "I learned from Xiangling, how about it? I used your favorite white silk flavor!"
Su Ming's pupils suddenly trembled. That is to say, why can the pie also have the taste of white silk?Is this really edible?
Damn it, Suzuran has become a master of dark cooking. The problem is that it may kill people.
"Pfft."
"Of course I lied to you, idiot. How could there be a pie with that flavor? Well... of course, Brother Su Ming, you can have it if you want."
Linglan showed just the right amount of shyness, and slightly lifted the edge of her skirt with her right hand, revealing snow-white stockings. They were the perfect white stockings that Su Ming had not seen for a long time.
"Should I have breakfast first, or where should I have my white silk stockings?"
Suzuran's smile was as alluring as a little succubus breathing softly by her ears, but in fact she was a holy and pure nun. This contrast was so life-threatening that even the gods could not hold her back.
"Of course adults want them all!"
Su Ming sat directly next to Su Ming and started enjoying breakfast. He didn't even know what the fillings of the pie were until he finished breakfast. The main reason was that he was so beautiful and admired Suzu Lily's white silk stockings.
After breakfast, Suzuran began to clear the table, with a smile still on her lips. After all, she went too far last night, so this morning's reward was just a comfort~
She has always been very clear about rewards and punishments. If she deserves punishment, she will be whipped hard, and if she deserves reward, she will give her a fierce all-nighter!
This is the tradition of clear rewards and punishments from the Winter Church. Although the content was distorted by the little nun, in general it did not violate the original spirit.
"Speaking of which, Yingyou told me about the ceremony of sending off immortals. It seems to be an ancient ceremony in Liyue, but it is only used to send off the Emperor Yanwang..." Linglan blinked, among which There are many doubts, "But Emperor Yan Wang has passed away, so how can we get the Heart of God?"
"Could it be that the reason why I linked up with the Rebirth Hall when I first came to Liyue Port is——?!"
Suzuran's cute eyes widened as if she suddenly understood, and murmured: "Are you preparing for the grave digging now!"
Su Ming: "6."
The little nun is really good at thinking. The reason why she linked up with the Rebirth Hall was just to establish a good relationship with a certain retired man in advance. How did she become a professional counterpart?
Su Ming seriously doubted that if he had nodded, the little nun would have carried a shovel and lifted up Uncle Zhongli's grave overnight.
"Actually... Emperor Yanwang is not dead."
"what...?"
Suzuran silently put down the shovel she had just picked up, and blinked with shock on her face, "He can fake a corpse?"
"Is there a possibility that Emperor Yan Wang was not dead from the beginning?"
Su Ming thought that there was no need to hide it with Linglan, so he told the little nun everything about Zhongli's plan from the beginning.
Suzuran's expression gradually changed from confusion to shock to shit to how could it be like this?
In the end, thousands of words converged into one sentence:
"So, why doesn't the Rock God have Mora?"
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