Just when Liu Yu was starving, Wang Hu finally came downstairs.

She even threatened him with photos taken with her phone. Wang Hu took her to a hotel, and after a day and a night of conversation, Liu Yu finally gave in.

At the end of February 2013, Wang Hu took all his women back to his hometown to welcome the New Year.

Shi Huihui hugged his neck and said sarcastically, "Pretty impressive, so many sons?"

Wang Hu teased, speeding up his pace. "What's wrong? Are you jealous? Why don't you give me one too?"

"Pah! Who wants to have one for you!"

Shi Wenwen could hardly believe her eyes, thinking that her sister had actually gotten together with Wang Hu.

Looking at Wang Hu's robust physique, he subtly swallowed.

After the New Year, Wang Hu took his women back to Ningbo. Shi Huihui, Luan Ying, and Zhang Haili all became pregnant one after another.

After the airport in their hometown was completed, they went to attend the completion ceremony. By then, all three of them were already heavily pregnant.

In the time that followed, Wang Hu traveled all over the world, and Jenny Luna, Qian Rou, and Xiao Guo in the United States each gave birth to a child for him.

At this time, his sons and daughters had increased to 15, and the mysterious energy within him was also constantly increasing.

Another year passed in 2014, and Xiao Lu, Fan Xiaopang, and Tao Hong each gave birth to a child for him. During this time, he also met a lot of female stars, and their relationships were all very ambiguous.

By 2015, he had 26 children, and Wang Yao and Wang Yan had all grown up.

And with Yu Lele as the leader, they tormented Wang Hu every day, either demanding to ride a big horse or drawing a pig's head.

"Daddy, I want to ride a big horse!"

"good!"

"My dad, Wang Yan, hit me!"

"Wang Yan, you're my assistant, how dare you bully my sister?"

Wang Yan ran crying to Chen Linlin, who was playing mahjong, and cried, "Mom, Dad is bullying me!"

"Go away! Can't you beat up your dad?" Then he pushed the cards in front of him and said, "I won! Pay up!"

Wang Yan walked up to Wang Hu, not afraid of the tall Wang Hu at all. He had already received his mother's decree, and punched his father twice with his little fists.

Wang Hu is rebelling against his daughter's tyranny: "Yu Lele, stop picking my nose!"

In the dead of winter in Beijing in 2016, Wang Hu had just finished his passionate encounter with Ya Ya and was leaning against the headboard, shirtless and smoking. The strange energy that had grown from years of indulgence was still stirring beneath his skin.

The north wind outside the window swirled snowflakes against the glass, making a soft, rustling sound. Suddenly, a faint fragrance overwhelmed the sound—a cloyingly sweet scent, like poison soaked in honey. As it crept in through the crack in the door, even the air seemed to thicken.

He looked up abruptly and saw three women dressed in light red gauze standing by the bed. The one in the lead had a seductive look in her eyes and a bright red nail polish. She was licking her lips and looking him over with an undisguised greed, as if she were looking at livestock.

"To think that on this desolate planet, there exists such a strange constitution, capable of generating primordial yang through intercourse." The woman's voice was so soft it could melt water, yet she silently took half a step forward, the curves barely visible beneath her gauze robe gleaming with a cold white light.

"He's practically a born furnace."

Wang Hu's sixth sense kept warning him that this was a formidable enemy that could not be avoided. He tried to turn over and grab the clothes on the headboard, but found that his limbs suddenly became so weak that he could not muster any strength. The energy that he was so proud of was seeping out of his pores, as if it were being drawn away by an invisible needle.

Only then did he notice the hidden pattern embroidered on the cuffs of the three women—it was several intertwined poppies, with the character "yin" hidden in the stamen.

"Who are you?!" he growled through gritted teeth, but he could barely muster any strength in his throat.

"Us?" The leading woman chuckled, reaching out to pinch his chin, her fingertips as cold as ice. "We are Qingyang Star, Hundred Flowers Valley." She leaned close to his ear, her breath sweet yet chilling. "Don't worry, once you're with us, we'll make sure you're 'fully utilized,' working tirelessly day and night to nourish the sisters until you're completely drained of your last drop of essence."

Two other women stepped forward, took out dark-looking chains, and fastened them to his ankles. The chains made a hissing sound, rendering him powerless.

One of the women waved her sleeve, and a fragrant breeze wafted over, causing Wang Hu to fall into a coma.

This long journey will now come to a temporary halt.

As I typed the last word, my fingertips were trembling and warm. Looking back on the journey, I could hardly believe it myself—that I could actually stretch a vague idea into such a long story.

Those screens lit up in the dead of night, those emotions stirred by the plot, those moments of pulling one's hair to make the story more coherent—now, thinking back on them, they are all enveloped in a warm glow.

Actually, I'm not a particularly persistent person. Several times when I couldn't continue writing, it was the urging and five-star reviews in the comments section that gently pushed me forward. Accompanying this clumsy narrator as she stumbled along, this thing that might have otherwise rotted in my head has the courage to come this far.

Thank you so much. Thank you for taking the time to listen to this story, which may not be perfect.

If one day in the future I still have the courage to pick up a pen and continue the story, it will be because I remember the warmth of being remembered at this moment.

In any case, thank you for your companionship along the way. We're destined to meet again, may we meet again in the future.

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