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When he was pinned down with his back turned, Shang Yan was still a little confused. He couldn't help but ask, "You want to play too? I don't remember you playing these games before..."
It wasn't until his hands were handcuffed that Shang Yan realized something was wrong.
"It's still daytime, isn't that inappropriate?" He curled his slender fingers slightly, feeling all the blood rush to his face, and his face quickly turned red.
"I drew the curtains," Zhou Ping said gently, wrapping his arm around Shang Yan's waist and burying his face in the back of Shang Yan's delicate neck, showering him with tender kisses.
Shang Yan snorted softly. His neck was really itchy, so he couldn't help but flinch and turn his face away, not daring to move.
The bite was so severe that he felt a sharp pain in his lower back. He reached out and pushed it away, saying, "No..."
"Mmm." Zhou Ping gently rubbed the spot where he had accidentally bitten him and slowly reached out to hug him.
Shang Yan thought the agonizing time was finally over, breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly reached out to pick up his phone, which was lying to the side.
The world may be vast, but we still need to play games.
"Yan Yan, can we stop playing for a bit?" Zhou Ping used force to flip Shang Yan, who was lying on the bed, over. He moved closer to Shang Yan and looked down at Shang Yan, whose eyes were slightly red.
Shang Yan's hand holding the phone trembled, his ahoge (a single hair sticking up) twitched, and then he resolutely put the phone down. "Preventing addiction and resisting the allure of games is our inescapable duty!"
"Speak, what else is there?" Shang Yan's words... completely shattered the ambiguous atmosphere between the two of them, and shattered it into pieces.
Zhou Ping was already used to it. He even skillfully reached out and grabbed Shang Yan's nape, then pressed his warm lips against hers.
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019 rushed out excitedly after being called by Shang Yan, rubbing her hands together excitedly. Unexpectedly, she didn't get to play the game but instead saw the two of them being all lovey-dovey.
"You two are shameless! You actually tricked the system!" What happened to playing the game?
019 screamed and ran away.
019 saw this, and Shang Yan covered his flushed face, "No, 019, listen to me!"
Zhou Ping hugged him tightly, saying, "Let it play on the phone a little longer."
His face was also a little red, but his movements while holding Shang Yan were anything but hesitant.
After hugging for a while, when it was two o'clock, Zhou Ping got up and straightened his slightly wrinkled clothes. "Shang Yan, what do you want to eat? I'll go buy it."
"Just grab something to eat, no need to buy too much." Shang Yan finally got his phone back. His lips were rosy, even redder than before. After seeing his reflection on the phone screen, Shang Yan rubbed his face.
Her eyes were bright and expressive, and there were clear teeth marks on the two small moles at the corners of her eyes, which had now turned red.
Seeing that he was watching intently, Zhou Ping responded softly and turned to leave.
Before leaving, he couldn't help but glance at Shang Yan again. Shang Yan... looked even better. Suddenly, Zhou Ping's dark pupils froze. He thought he had just seen Shang Yan... with a pair of beast ears on his head?
But the next moment, it returned to normal.
Zhou Jing stared at Shang Yan, who was holding his phone, for a while, and left only after noticing nothing unusual.
When he went out to buy food, he couldn't help but think of what 019 had said before.
Aren't you curious about what Shang Yan's true form is?
It seems that Shang Yan might actually be... not human?
I tripped because I wasn't paying attention while walking.
After regaining his senses, Zhou Ping continued walking with his head down. What was Shang Yan's true form? Look at his ears just now... they were white.
After talking for so long, Zhou Ping only realized his wife wasn't human. He was conflicted for a moment before quickly recovering.
Regardless, Shangyan is Shangyan, his lover, and that's all he needs to remember.
Zhou Ping was exceptionally clear-headed. No matter what his wife was like, as long as she was still his wife, that was the right thing to do.
Before he knew it, he had arrived at a noodle shop. After ordering two bowls of wontons, Zhou Ping took the packaging box and walked back the way he came.
In front of the bathroom sink in the hotel room, Shang Yan stood in front of the mirror and lifted up his short-sleeved shirt, revealing a purplish-blue mark on his lower back.
019 then flew out and gently poked it with its linear arm, "Why don't you use your abilities to recover?"
Shang Yan felt a little itchy and moved to the side.
"Haven't you seen it all?" Shang Yan scoffed. "Every time I used my ability, wasn't I immediately slapped back at me the same day?"
The chubby little white ball 019 turned pink, and its lines waved its arms, saying, "I'm not a side table player, I always avoid these kinds of things!"
"You two are so shameless, doing this and that in front of the system, and you still think you're right!" 019 felt more and more justified as she spoke.
Shang Yan silently lowered the hem of his shirt, then flicked the now pinkish-white ball. "You little yellow ball, you think you're right to peek!"
These words startled 019, who quickly flew to the mirror and looked at itself. "Are you confused again? I'm clearly pink and white!"
"You wait, I'll dye you yellow today." Seeing that 019 couldn't understand human speech, Shang Yan decided to teach this little white ball that had just begun to understand human nature a lesson.
He took out his phone, about to send a message to Zhou Ping, when the door opened.
Zhou Ping came in carrying two bowls of steaming wontons. "Shang Yan, the food is here. Eat quickly."
Seeing Shang Yan chatting away with 019, you could tell that the two of them were probably arguing again.
Zhou Ping shook his head and smiled helplessly. After putting down the wontons, he stepped forward and held Shang Yan's hand. "What are you arguing about with 019 again?"
"I want to dye it yellow, so buy me some dye tomorrow!" Shang Yan stuck his tongue out at 019.
Upon hearing that Shang Yan wanted to dye his hair yellow, 019 immediately bristled. It flew over, spun 360 degrees, and leaped, leaving a dark line as it kicked the tuft of hair on Shang Yan's head.
"Zhou Ping, buy me some green dye. I want to dye Shang Yan green!"
Zhou Ping imagined the scene of 019, with green hair and yellow hair, running towards him.
"Maybe we shouldn't dye it..." If we bring Shang Yan home, will his third uncle ask him where he brought the ghost fire boy from?
Zhou Ping simply couldn't imagine that scene, and he refused to imagine it.
He earnestly suggested, with his neck stiffened, "This natural hair color is quite nice."
"real."
Shang Yan and 019 didn't care whether it was true or false; their war had reached a fever pitch.
"Just you wait, I'll get a universal dye from the main system tomorrow and dye all your hair green, you green-haired turtle!"
"You have to wait until tomorrow, but I can't wait any longer!"
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My darlings, I've been updating this book once a day for the past two days, but I'll be able to resume updating twice a day in May.
Another book is about to end. The plot is really frustrating to come up with. There's a lot to write, including a love triangle and a single-line ending.
I have to focus on my other book for now. After that, I'll focus on writing this one, and I'll probably update it three times a day.
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