O, the popular girl, loves to act like a spoiled child. She is afraid of insects and cold and wants

Bai Xu's cold aura mostly disappeared after he took off his neat shirt and put on a bathrobe, which only made his superior and handsome facial features more prominent. The mist lingered behind him, giving him an ethereal air.

The long silver hair hung loosely on one side, giving off a sense of laziness and relaxation for no reason. When Su Tang saw it, her heart felt as if it was tickled by the end of her hair, and it itched slightly.

When she opened her vertical feather eyelashes and looked up at him, there was an indescribable tenderness in her golden pupils.

Su Tang concealed her feelings by lowering her head and taking a big gulp of water. She managed to suppress her suddenly dry throat, cleared her throat, and stuttered for a rare moment, "No, nothing."

"My dear wife, let me blow-dry your hair." Su Tang put down the glass with his five fingerprints on it, walked two or three steps to Bai Xu in his little rabbit slippers, raised his hand to lift a strand of hair and twisted it.

Bai Xu pursed his lips and said "OK".

"Buzzing."

The subtle sound of the hair dryer echoed in the dormitory.

The warm fingertips deftly shuttled through the silky hair, and the silky touch made Su Tang unable to let go.

A tingling and refreshing feeling came from the scalp, and the orange-scented shower gel mixed with the faint sweet scent of roses filled Bai Xu's nostrils, making him relax unconsciously.

Bai Xu sat quietly on the chair, gazing deeply through the window made of special material at Xiao Xiongzi who was blowing his hair carefully behind him, with a gleam in his eyes.

Time passes slowly, leaving behind warmth and comfort.

"Okay." Su Tang turned off the hair dryer, turned her back to glance at Bai Xu, straightened the fallen hair of her beloved wife in her hand, and quietly put it into the space on the bracelet and put it together with the hair she collected last time.

cough cough cough.

My dear wife, every strand of your hair is beautiful. It would be a pity to throw it away.

Su Tang suddenly understood why people who keep pets like to collect furry hair and make wool felt.

Although it is not feasible to use your wife's hair to make a plush toy, it is still possible to braid it into a bracelet and wear it.

The Omega tutorial includes handicraft classes, which is not a problem for him.

Su Tang curled her eyes and praised herself for her cleverness.

Xiongzi thought his little secret movements were very covert, but in fact, Bai Xu saw them clearly.

His steady heartbeat quickened a few beats, and his eyes darkened.

Although he didn't know what Xiao Xiongzi was going to do with his hair, this behavior itself was enough to make the possessive Bai Xu curl up the corners of his mouth, like a big cat who is happy to have its fur stroked, his body and mind filled with joy.

But not enough.

He wanted Xiaoxiongzi to be filled with his scent, and have only him in his heart and eyes.

A wave of dark gold surged in his eyes, and the fierce possessive desire was about to burst out, but it was restrained the moment Su Tang turned around.

The sense of crisis of being targeted by the beast came and went quickly. Su Tang's eyes flickered slightly. Pretending not to notice, he bent down slightly, held his wife's face with both hands, and gave her a kiss.

The softness separated at the touch, but the lingering love remained in Bai Xu's heart, easily calming the ferocious beast in his heart that wanted to break free from the chains.

"My dear wife, I think I know who the male father and the female father are." Su Tang leaned against Bai Xu's forehead, as if to draw comfort and courage from him, "I think they are waiting for me, and I can still see them."

There was a hint of fragility and sadness in the tone of forced calmness that could not be ignored. Bai Xu's heart seemed to be squeezed hard by someone, and sourness and heartache quickly took over all his senses.

Bai Xu held Xiao Xiongzi's soft fingers, put his left hand around his waist, pulled him slightly, hugged him tightly in his arms, held him on his lap face to face, and patted Xiao Xiongzi's back gently like coaxing a little kid.

The photo of the SSS-class crystal core on the laboratory screen appeared in his mind. Bai Xu lowered his eyes and said, "Master Xiong, you still have me. I also want to tell you this."

Su Tang, whose eyes suddenly became wet, leaned on his wife's shoulder to prevent her from seeing his sadness.

Hearing the other person's heartbeat which was a little more flustered than usual, Su Tang took a deep breath of the cold fragrance. The tears she tried to hold back refused to obey and fell down.

He had clearly adjusted his mood in the morning, but for some reason, when he was gently held in the arms of his beloved wife, his nose began to feel uncontrollably sour as soon as he heard her voice.

A sour and swollen emotion enveloped him, as if he had eaten a hundred lemons, and it made him want to cry.

He wanted to vent all the fear, grievance, sadness and uncertainty that had accumulated in his heart over the past twenty years.

As a result, I couldn't stop crying once I started, like a flood that broke through a dam and was out of control.

The wetness on his shoulder interrupted Bai Xu's thoughts. The warmth on his shoulder burned him so much that he couldn't think about when Xiao Xiongzi knew it or how he guessed it.

Bai Xu raised his hand and gently pinched the back of the other person's neck, his voice hoarse, "Tangtang, don't cry, let me see if you are okay, I have arranged for Chong to inquire about the news of the SSS-level crystal core, maybe..."

Bai Xu, who never said anything he was unsure of, made an exception just to make his little Xiongzi happier.

Su Tang cried bitterly. Although he knew that crying would not solve any problems, he was not an emotionless machine and could not completely control his emotions.

But he still raised his face obediently.

Su Tang was sad and aggrieved. She pursed her lips. Her long, curled eyelashes were wet and stuck together in clumps. Her eye sockets, nose tip, and chin were all red, as if she had been badly bullied.

"Is it not pretty?"

The slightly cool fingertips gently touched the corners of Su Tang's sad and red eyes. Her heart almost broke. Bai Xu lowered his head and kissed her, kissing away the overflowing tears bit by bit, "Look, Tangtang will never look ugly."

He made a solemn promise, "I will find the SSS crystal core."

The overwhelming sadness came violently, but quietly dissipated amid Bai Xu's gentle comfort.

"I didn't want to cry either, but I couldn't control myself just now." Su Tang wrinkled Bai Xu's nightgown, and her wet butterfly wings trembled embarrassedly.

He is an adult, not a child, and he has cried more times in front of his wife than in his previous twenty years combined.

"Let's look for the SSS-level crystal core together. Honey, I want to hear about the male and female fathers."

Resurrection from the dead is unheard of, but if Xiao Xiongzi can cross over a hundred years to come to him, what else is impossible?

What's more, Bai Xu suspected that Lin Shucheng had something to tell him, so he asked Chong to search for information about the SSS-level crystal core early in the morning.

There are one, two, or even three SSS-level crystal cores.

Just because the other party can’t do it doesn’t mean it can’t be achieved.

If Su Tang wants SSS-grade crystal nucleus, he will find it.

He was willing to believe whatever Xiao Xiongzi said, as long as the other person was not sad.

"it is good."

After wiping her face again, Su Tang was held in Bai Xu's arms and looked through the photos in his smart bracelet.

Compared to the ones found by 555, the photos in Bai Xu's bracelet are clearer, as if they were carefully preserved by Chong and are intact.

It’s so magical. Even though they have never met formally, Su Tang feels like they are familiar to her.

"My dear wife, I have seen the female father in the fantasy world."

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Good evening, my dears. I was so entangled in writing this chapter. I hesitated for a long time between crying and not crying. In the end, I decided to let Tangtang vent her emotions. I will continue tomorrow (.＾▽＾)