The Main God Space is Coming

Tiantong Mugeng's expression and demeanor are in sync with the blushing little Sheng Tianzi Shen, full of that shy expression.

"This is good! This is good! Let's go take a bath together!" Ai Yuan Yanjujiao shouted after hearing the proposal.

The high-pitched cry spread far, far away.

"Then, I'll be the first to wipe my brother's back!" Tina said seriously.

"Dream, dream, dream!" Aihara Enju was instantly dissatisfied.

This person is always called "brother" softly, which is quite shameful and excessive!

Now, she didn't even intend to ask for her face!

"My lord, let me do it." Mibu Asaka, who was being patted on the head, whispered to Kitamiya Mutsuki in embarrassment.

As a samurai, you should be upright, but now is not the time to fight, so there is no need to be upright...

What's more, making good use of strategies is also very important for warriors.

"Actually, one side is fine." Qianshou Natsushi glanced at the others, and his voice was not too loud.

Aihara Enju rubbed back with Tina.

She rubbed her predecessor with Mibu Asaka.

It just happened to be barely allocated.

As for others, there is no need.

This is the obligation of the four of them, and no one else is needed.

"..." The female-specific deodorant came from the left and right sides along with the fiery breath, and Beigong Wuyue, who felt itchy ears, looked silent.

Does whispering help?

He also has to prepare his own affairs.

"Everyone does their own thing. I will use special props to bring you to World No. 4, so you should prepare well... As for the celebration, we will talk about it when I return from World No. 3."

Beigong Wuyue put down her hands that were touching her head, glanced at all the women in the room, and said bluntly.

In fact, he wanted to save all the celebration.

But others must not be willing, so he didn't bother to do it.

"I wish Wuyue-kun prosperous martial arts." Saeko Busushima bowed her head and saluted.

"Hmph, you're really confident. You are worthy of Wuyue Lord. I wish you prosperous martial arts." Sima Weizhi smiled and saluted.

Worthy of being my man.

For the time being, I won't bother you.

How about I prepare a big surprise for you in the celebration of World 3?

Subsequently.

Tentong Kigeng, Shengtianzi, and the four little girls who were about to continue the discussion also wished.

Even though they heard Beigong Wuyue's confident attitude, they still couldn't help but do so.

"Muzuki, you must be well." Aihara Enju, who was already very clingy to Beigong Muyue, couldn't control his emotions, and hugged him directly.

"Come on! Brother!"

Seeing this, Tina also joined the team emotionally.

Mibu Asaka and Senju Natsushi used actions to show how united the four of them are.

Ugh.

Beigong Wuyue sighed in her heart, but didn't say much.

Letting that delicate and soft body embrace him, the fragrance of different flowers poured into his nostrils, and he felt unexpectedly comfortable.

The other four older girls were very considerate of this kind of thing and did not interfere.

In fact.

Beigong Wuyue understood the reason.

It was these people who didn't want to burden him with extra burdens.

In this way, it is also good.

Although he didn't need to prepare too many things when he came back, if he could have less trouble, then it would be less.

Suddenly.

Beigong Wuyue raised his eyebrows, and he found a soft and boneless hand gently drawing circles on his stomach...

"..."

Boom!Boom!Boom!

"Ah—" It seemed that a high-pitched cry of unprecedented excitement pierced the sky.

The flushed little girl with crimson hair and red pupils knelt down and murmured something while covering her little head.