She remembered it all clearly. She had been paying close attention to every little thing about Wang Ji. She clearly remembered that during her conversation with Wang Ji, Keisha had asked him which generation he was.
He said he was a second-and-a-half generation, which is to say, a demigod.
So, when they were chatting, Wang Ji's third-generation potion was in Xiao Kangna's hands... or in her little backpack.
When Wang Ji was chatting with Keisha, he was indeed a second-generation and a half, and then he became a third-generation... He wasn't lying, he was just deliberately obscuring you.
"What do you like?" She rested her chin on her hand, her bright blue eyes filled with his reflection.
"I like women..."
"..."
“Computer games, I guess…” Wang Ji put down the cheese and thought about it seriously for a moment, then said slowly, “Actually, I learned piano, calligraphy, painting and stuff like that when I was a kid… but I haven’t had the chance to get involved since then, and I haven’t traveled much either, I haven’t had the means. If I had to say what my hobbies are, it would be computer games, and then Star Invasion.”
If we're talking about something more sophisticated, I haven't actually studied art and literature, philosophy, music, or anything like that, nor do I plan to use my secondary abilities to learn them... I'll just wait until I have time in the future and learn them slowly on my own; that would be much more interesting.
Or, I could travel. I really enjoy traveling, but I've never had the chance. Hey Xixi, do you like traveling?
She watched him quietly, listening to him speak with a gentle smile in her eyes. When he said this, she said softly, "I like whatever you like... but it's a promise, I'll only travel with you."
Whatever you want to say...
Wang Ji was about to complain, but when he looked up and saw the longing and pure look in her beautiful face, he nodded seriously and said, "Mm."
If you truly understand angels, you'll know that their hearts are not complicated. The so-called 30,000 years or 7,000 years, in fact, the more refined the heart is, the purer it becomes. What they yearn for is nothing more than a serious and worthwhile love.
“I know you kids like to cause trouble,” she snorted, “but I can’t mess with you… Don’t worry, you’re young and a queen, you know what you’re doing, I don’t make many demands on you.”
It's okay if you don't have time to spend alone with me... as long as you're sincere with me when you're with me, that's enough.
"Mm." Wang Ji nodded obediently.
“There is time…” he whispered again.
Look at that graceful figure under the silver gauze dress, the elegant and noble temperament, the mysterious and charming long silver hair, the stunningly beautiful face, the sea-blue starry sky-like eyes, the smooth and delicate shoulders, and the soft and sweet... charming temper that can be both salty and sweet.
Hey hey~ how could I not have time...
"Hmph," He Xi could easily see through his scrutiny, she snorted and gave him a slight glare, "You little pervert~"
Last night, a gentle breeze blew. Since he was allowed to stay overnight in the palace and even entered her room, he naturally followed suit. Apart from knowing he couldn't go too far, he just kept pestering her little by little, acting spoiled.
"After you've finished eating, come for a walk with me. I'll show you around Mero Star..."
...
"You're back? Where did you get so much to drink?"
Earth, Ziwei Palace, Wangji's No. 1 Villa.
It was already night, with stars twinkling in the sky.
As Du Qiangwei dried her wet hair, she passed through the wormhole to Lena's side at the door. With a wet towel hanging on her hair, she took one of Lena's arms and supported her back.
A little husky hopped down the stairs, curiously watching the drunken Di Lena. In truth, it couldn't quite understand why a human would put such a debuff on itself.
Gods can get drunk, if they want to.
The genetic technology of the Shenhe system perfectly preserves the sensory and experiential systems of super soldiers, while enhancing them in certain aspects, just as the gods' hard bodies remain soft and delicate.
"Ha~" Lena's flushed face seemed to be smiling, but her breath reeked of alcohol. Holding up a finger, she said, "I drank with...Ali...haha, Ali, at...at...I forgot..."
She tried hard to recall, but she couldn't remember anything clearly.
Suddenly, another loud shout rang out, "I'll take you next time!"
Du Qiangwei chuckled and said, "Fine... take me there, take me there... You started drinking as soon as Wang Ji left, see what he'll do to you when he gets back."
As he spoke, he helped Rena walk toward the sofa in the living room on the first floor.
"Huh? Is my husband back?" Hearing a key word, Lena suddenly asked, drunk and confused, "Husband...husband...to deal with me...no...he hasn't even opened the package yet...he can't deal with me...but he can deal with you...you little perky butt~"
Quick! Let me touch it! Goddess, I'm going to take control today!
"Giddy up, der~"
glutinous rice
"Snap!" A crisp sound.
Du Qiangwei gritted her teeth and didn't let go of her, only after leading her to the sofa did she grit her teeth and say hatefully, "You're really crazy..."
While dodging this little madwoman, I also had to pour her some water and wring out a hot towel.
For super soldiers and gods, if they want to wake up, they can do so instantly; if they don't want to wake up, no one can stop them.
Drinking some water makes me feel better, and wiping my face makes me feel cleaner.
She didn't know what was wrong with this little madman today, even though Wang Ji had been comforting him for a whole week.
These people rarely get drunk, so they don't look happy.
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