One Second for My Daughter / One Second for My Daughter

"I feel that if you do this, she will pester you even more in the future."

Qihai complained.

"I seem to have played a bit too far. Find a chance to give Ying Lili some compensation."

Wu Shen also made a reflection.

What is the compensation?Wu Shen pondered.

It's getting late, it's almost time for bed.Because there is only one bed and two people are handcuffed together, they can only share the bed once.

But because of the experience at the summer camp, the two of them didn't panic as much as before.

Because of the handcuffs, the two of them either looked at each other and lay on their sides, or lay flat together, and finally Qihai and Wu Shen chose to lie flat on the bed like this.

Qi Hai was in a nervous mood, she glanced at Wu Shen from time to time, almost without any sleepiness.

"What should I do? What should I do? In case Wu Shen wants to do something with him suddenly, should he agree or refuse?"

"What should I do if he comes to be tough? In terms of strength, I am not Wu Shen's opponent at all."

"Still, or should I take the initiative?"

Qihai lay on the bed, and couldn't help thinking about it.

But Wu Shen is different. He has long been familiar with such things as sharing a bed (with his daughter), so he has to calm down a lot. He is also hesitating in his heart whether he should take the initiative to attack.

Just thinking about it, because I was too tired, soon my eyelids were fighting, and I fell asleep directly.

"Wu, Wu Shen..."

Nanami plucked up her courage and shouted to her side.

But all she got was silence.

"Wu Shen?"

Qihai tentatively called out again, and after confirming that there was really no sound, she turned slightly to look at her side.

"He actually fell asleep, idiot...it's rare for me to want to do something..."

Qihai leaned against the pillow, feeling a little lost in her heart.

"But wait, since Wu Shen is asleep. Does it prove that I can do whatever I want now?"

Looking at Wu Shen's peaceful sleeping face, Qi Hai raised her body slightly with one arm, and watched him beside him nervously and expectantly, her heart beating violently.

However, just as Qi Hai was thinking for a moment, thinking about whether to "do whatever he wanted" once, the sleeping Wu Shen suddenly turned sideways, and at the same time he skillfully hugged Qi Hai with both hands.

On weekdays, Wu Shen would hug his daughter as a pillow while sleeping, and this has become his habitual action in sleep. "Huh? My daughter is growing up so fast, she's so big..." Wu Shen muttered in his sleep in a low voice.

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Chapter 673 The Dream of Yakumo Purple

The dream was hazy, and Wu Shen felt like he was suspended in an empty scene.Countless pictures passed by in front of him quickly, but because the pictures were blurred, he couldn't see what was described on them.

Wu Shen's body slowly floated forward uncontrollably, passing through the area where countless pictures and lines were intertwined in a mess. At the end of all sources, he vaguely saw a lavender light ball shining with mysterious light.

"Is this a ball of light?"

Wu Shen suddenly felt a headache, and his consciousness was stimulated to wake up gradually in the dream.

Looking at the shape of this ball of light, it was hard not to let Wu Shen think of the culprit that his daughters described in unison when they traveled through time.

"Are you the one who sent the daughters from the future to the present? Why are you doing this?"

Wu Shen asked the ball of light loudly.

However, all that responded to him was silence.

The flickering light of the light ball gradually dimmed, and then slowly flew towards his direction.Wu Shen wanted to dodge subconsciously, but his body was floating in the air without control.

Facing the slowly floating light ball, he could only stretch out his hands to catch it.

And the moment the ball of light touched his finger, he suddenly heard a voice echoing in his ears.

"Sorry……"

The very ethereal and softly singing child's voice made Wu Shen feel both familiar and unfamiliar. He tried hard to recall it, but as long as he tried to think hard, his mind would feel a dull pain of hindrance.

"I'm sorry? Why are you sorry? Did you {do anything?"

Wu Shen was stunned.

"sorry Sorry……"

The hollow voice seemed to be full of regret and despair.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry..."

The voices kept overlapping, as if covering the entire space, continuously wandering in Wu Shen's mind.

"Enough! It's endless, it's not a repeater."

Wu Shen felt too annoying, and wanted to try to turn off the broadcast in his brain, so he hit the ball of light with the force of repairing home appliances.

"Isn't it... woo, it hurts!"