The devil respects the generation guide, and my sentinel loves brainstorming.

Yu Weining pinched the bridge of Ning Zhiyuan's nose and said with a smile: "Master, please let me feed you cake."

Ning Zhiyuan held Yu Weining's wrist and turned his head: "Take off the collar first, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and swallow you alive."

Yu Weining lowered his head and gently bit the side of Ning Zhiyuan's neck, and his lips could clearly feel the beating pulse.

"I can't ask for it."

Ning Zhiyuan misses the shy Yu Weining very much. In the past, even if his abdominal muscles were touched, he would blush and refuse to be touched.

Now if he raised his mouth and touched his abdominal muscles, Yu Weining could take off his clothes directly...

Oh, and maybe a bell collar and plush ears to tempt him!

What a cunning and cunning sentry.

Yu Weining held Ning Zhiyuan on the table with one hand and gently held his lips in her mouth.

Ning Zhiyuan pushed Yu Weining away: "Didn't you say eating cake? Don't touch me."

Yu Weining said innocently: "I didn't move my hands or feet, I just moved my mouth."

Ning Zhiyuan: "Shameless."

Yu Weining: "As long as you."

There are five strawberries on the strawberry cake. Ning Zhiyuan ate one. How many are left?

The answer is: zero, and there are four left. I can’t tell who ate them.

"I said it's wrong to waste food..."

Ning Zhiyuan inserted his fingers into Yu Weining's hair and pushed it away slightly.

Yu Weining licked his lips, raised his head and smiled: "It was not wasted, I ate them all, the strawberries are very sweet."

Ning Zhiyuan blushed and said, "The best thing you can say is strawberry."

Yu Weining stood up and kissed the corner of his mouth: "Strawberries are very sweet, but they are not as sweet as you."

Ning Zhiyuan: "...where did you hear these earthy love words?"

Yu Weining took the person off the table and walked into the bathroom: "It's not what I heard, it's the truth."

Ning Zhiyuan hummed: "Your mouth is quite sweet."

Yu Weining smiled and said, "Maybe I ate too many sweet strawberries."

"Don't mention strawberries. I don't want to see strawberries or hear these two words for the moment."

The scent of strawberries and cream was strong in the air.

Maybe it's because he looks as sweet as ever.

Lying in the hot water, Ning Zhiyuan looked at the time, 7:01 pm.

He turned back and glared at Yu Weining: "I haven't had dinner yet."

Yu Weining turned on the massage mode in the bathtub: "I'll order dinner. I'll eat it after taking a bath. After eating, I'll eat and then go to bed. Go to bed early and get up early for good health."

"You really didn't blush at all when you said that."

Ning Zhiyuan poured some water on Yu Weining.

Indulgence is the most harmful to the body!

Yu Weining: "Then let's practice dual cultivation. Dual cultivation will not hurt the body."

Ning Zhiyuan: "...Yulaosi, can you think of something healthy in your mind? For example, who is the mastermind behind this and what is their purpose?"

Yu Weining: "The truth will come out one day, and one of my mental shackles is already showing signs of breaking."

He added emphatically: "It is inseparable from dual cultivation and your daily guidance."

"Um?!"

Ning Zhiyuan's focus was on the last sentence: "Let me take a look."

After being guided every day, he was too lazy to look at the condition of his mental shackles.

Judging the recovery status directly from Yu Weining's mental strength.

As Yu Weining said, there is a mental shackle that is showing signs of breaking.

Ning Zhiyuan's mental tentacles were divided into two parts and he pulled them hard without breaking them.

After exiting Yu Weining's mental picture, Ning Zhiyuan thought of a question:

After all the mental shackles are released, how strong will Yu Weining be?

"I'm going to meditate tonight."

Ning Zhiyuan couldn't take a bath anymore, so he had to seize the time to practice to prevent him from being locked up day and night after being completely defeated by Yu Weining.

Yu Weining could probably guess what Ning Zhiyuan was thinking.

He held Ning Zhiyuan's waist and didn't let go: "There's no need to rush, I will comply with your wishes in everything, don't worry."

"Do you think this is convincing?"

Ning Zhiyuan pinched Yu Weining: "What a rude person you are!"

Yu Weining rubbed the top of Ning Zhiyuan's hair: "Let me hug you for a while."

After finishing his meal and digestion, Ning Zhiyuan sat on the bed with the spar firmly in his hand and began to meditate.

Yu Weining wrapped Ning Zhiyuan in a quilt, then hugged him and fell asleep.

The next day, Ning Zhiyuan felt heavy even before he opened his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, he said: Good guy, I have never seen someone meditating wrapped in a quilt.

"Wake up, hey, don't pretend to be asleep."

Yu Weining opened her eyes and kissed his ear: "I've ordered breakfast. It will be delivered directly to the room in a while. After dinner, I will wander to Sanni Square. It will be almost ten o'clock."

Ning Zhiyuan "grew" out from under the quilt, put the sucked crystal stone on the bedside table, and flexed his fingers: "I hope more people will come. If there are less people, fanning will not be enough."

The food delivery robot rings the doorbell.

Yu Weining opened the door, and there were several people holding light signs standing outside.

Zhou Ding asked expectantly: "Teacher Yu, when are you going to set off? Let's go cheerleading for Ning Zhiyuan!"

Ning Zhiyuan heard the movement and poked his head from behind Yu Weining: "...Which sand sculpture made the light sign?"

[It’s Ning Zhiyuan who shoots left and right, and it’s you who has a blooming face! 】

[The Empire’s First Fan God Ning Zhiyuan]

Xiaobai hugged: [Daddy Ning is here, fan them all! 】

Zhou Ding waved the light sign: "We have been thinking about this word for a long time, isn't it good?"

Xiaobai opened his innocent eyes and asked, "Isn't it good?"

If it was just Zhou Ding who asked, Ning Zhiyuan would definitely say no.

But the cute Xiaobai also asked, and Ning Zhiyuan could only say: "It's okay..."

How can I put it this way, leading a cheerleading team in a fight is quite uninspiring.

At ten o'clock sharp, Ning Zhiyuan arrived at Shanni Square on time.

He was dressed in black and got out of the car with an expressionless expression.

It was quite aura originally.

As a result, before Zhou Dingren came out, the light sign he was holding appeared in front of people, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.

Ning Zhiyuan took note of the people who laughed most exaggeratedly. He took the trumpet handed over by Yu Weining and said, "Hey, hey, hey, 123, 1234."

"Stop talking nonsense, who comes first?"

A sentry who looked like a bear and was dressed like a bear patted his chest: "I'll go first! My name is Xiongda, and I'm nicknamed the Bear of the Empire. Don't cry and call me daddy later. I don't know how to be a subordinate." Keep--"

"Snapped!"

Ning Zhiyuan jumped up and slapped him in the face.

The force was so strong that you could see the trembling of Xiongda's facial muscles in the slow-motion camera. His head turned to one side and he was sent flying in an arc. Finally, he fell into the snow in the green belt, leaving behind a pair of The legs are exposed and fluttering.

"There's so much nonsense, you're just a showman, you're the bear of the empire, the bears will think you're a loser when they see you!"

Ning Zhiyuan waved his hand: "Next one."

This slap made the people who were still laughing at Ning Zhiyuan for leading the cheerleading team stop.

"What just happened?"

"He slapped Xiongda away."

"It's fake, I didn't see it clearly."

Looking for Shan No. 2 to apply for leaving the station, he learned the lessons of his predecessors and walked up without saying a word, grabbing Ning Zhiyuan with his five fingers and claws, and blocked Ning Zhiyuan's retreat with his mental tentacles.

At the same time, his spiritual body Coyote also bit the lion cat.

Ning Zhiyuan stood there without moving. He grabbed the sentry's wrist with one hand and twisted it with his backhand. He raised his other hand high, slowly lowered it, and slapped it out heavily.

"Snapped!"

The lion cat swatted the coyote away with one paw.

The sentry and his spiritual body flew out simultaneously.

Ning Zhiyuan turned around and asked Xiaobai: "Did you see clearly my action of slapping people?"

Xiaobai held up the light sign and his cheeks turned red with excitement: "Brother Ning is so handsome! I can see it clearly!"

The blogger who used the traffic to start the live broadcast was shocked: "Family! The princess seems to be really powerful! He is so skillful in slapping people!"

Ning Zhiyuan walked over and looked at the blogger's screen, just in time to see a big rocket flying past.

"Remember to give me half of today's profit. I will contribute the most."

The blogger was stunned and didn't react.

Ning Zhiyuan said to the other bloggers who were setting up equipment to broadcast live: "Did you all hear it? It's fine if we don't tell each other, but if you want to leave, you'll have to be slapped away by me."

Someone protested: "You are robbing!"

Ning Zhiyuan: "Oh, then I'll go."

With that said, he was about to turn around and leave.

Immediately, a blogger shouted: "Princess! I will give you 60%!"

All the people in the live broadcast room came to watch Ning Zhiyuan fight with others. As soon as he left, the crowd dispersed, and the live broadcast was nonsense.

Immediately afterwards, someone shouted: "I will also give you 60%! Princess, hold back! Let us see how powerful you are!"

Zhou Ding was a little confused: "Is this considered involution or anti-involution?"

Ning Zhiyuan smiled and said: "This is called NPC dropping gold coins."

Seeing that two of them were slapped away, the faces of those who were watching with playful smiles became a little tighter.

Ning Zhiyuan clicked on the hot comments on his own post.

"Is this guy called me 1.89 meters here? I see you swore that even if Yu Weining was protecting me, you would slap me on the face. Is he here? If you don't dare to say anything when he comes, then your jijiji It’s only centimeters!”

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Yu Weining: The face is not important, the important thing is to stick to Nao Po every day.