"Fan Ping, I'm Chen Yanxi. It's great that we're both still alive. Where are you? I'll come find you. I have a lot of food to share with you."
"Jimei, I'm so envious of your wonderful life! You're still so exquisite even in the apocalypse, you're amazing! We women should help each other. You have such great living conditions, so you should lend a hand to your sisters. Sharing resources and being beautiful together is what makes good sisters!"
......
Fan Ping's smile grew brighter, but she wasn't stupid enough to actually reveal her position.
She turned and looked at the man who brought her this thing, her master, her eyes full of gratitude and dependence.
There seemed to be a pool of spring water in Fan Ping's eyes, rippling with deep tenderness.
She straightened her messy hair behind her ears, reached out and gently unzipped the dress she had just put on, and was about to continue the SPA program for Ye Lang.
Ye Lang, like a gentleman who had made a mistake, reached out and held her hand, saying softly:
"Ping'er, the master is not here for this, but hopes that you can be truly happy and find your former self again.
By the way, they said you really want to go out and see the world. But it's very dangerous out there now, and you can't do it without strength.
The master will help you upgrade to level two today and take you out for walks more often in the future.
Moreover, the improvement of superpowers can also improve your appearance, even though you are already very beautiful... Woo"
There was no way to say the rest. Fan Ping had already thrown herself into Ye Lang's arms excitedly, her red lips tightly blocking his mouth, her eyes blurred with tears.
Ye Lang passively endured this sudden enthusiasm, and the next second the favorability reminder sounded in his head.
Ding~ [System prompt, Fan Ping, favorability +1, currently 99 points]
After hearing the system prompt, Ye Lang finally felt relieved and began to counterattack the little maid's offensive, trying to directly reach the maximum base.
In the end, with flushed cheeks and swollen lips, Fan Ping, with great perseverance, broke free from Ye Lang's arms, absorbed nuclear energy, and was promoted to a second-level water-based mutant.
Ye Lang could only sigh that the little green tea girl had this kind of tenacity of not releasing the eagle until she saw the rabbit.
If it were Bi Jin, Tang Xiaowan and other little girls, they would have given it to him in their confusion and passion.
Yes, Ye Lang thought of going straight to the last item, maxing out the favorability and saving the cores. After 100 points of favorability, he could completely lock it down. At most, he would complain a few times, but it wouldn't cost him a thing.
I didn't expect that the little green tea girl would be so persistent. Even 99 points of favorability wouldn't let her relax.
After the ability upgrade, the appearance value increased by 1 point, reaching 88 points.
Fan Ping's delicate face became more and more radiant and charming, and the spring water in her eyes was about to overflow, whether because of her water-based ability or for some other reason.
Ye Lang was about to overflow, so he pounced on him and started the ultimate SPA project.
At 4 a.m., Ye Lang ignored Fan Ping, who was covered in love marks and fell into a deep sleep. He went to the constant temperature swimming pool, took a bath, and went into the bedroom of Bi Xiaoliu.
The six sleeping girls were awakened by a slight noise. Bi Jin and Tang Xiaowan moved their noses and found no smell, so they happily crawled into Ye Lang's left arm.
The other four girls also moved closer to him tacitly, nestling on either side of him, their soft breathing sounds interweaving into a peaceful nocturne.
The next morning, when Fan Ping, with dark circles under her eyes and aching body, served Ye Lang and the hostesses a delicious breakfast that she had made herself, she almost couldn't hold back her tears.
All the sweet words this bastard said last night are no longer valid after he shivered?
Does he have a heart?
Fan Ping tried hard to hold back her tears. Although she felt aggrieved, she could not utter a single resentment.
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