Twenty-eight-year-old Yang Caixuan has been lonely since her divorce two years ago, and usually relies on playing by herself to relieve her boredom.

Therefore, she cherishes this rare opportunity very much.

She greedily served Xiaolong until he was comfortable.

Xiaolong also used the love software to exercise crazily with her, and both parties reached a state of bliss.

The beautiful young woman is indeed delicious.

Yang Caixuan took the initiative and pressed Xiaolong's chest with both hands.

Her waterfall-like hair slanted down her right shoulder and fell on Xiao Long.

Itchy, fragrant, and refreshing!

This is a protracted battle.

The two of them had fun until they were exhausted.

Finally, they hugged each other and fell asleep deeply.

The next morning.

Yang Caixuan got up early and took the initiative to fry two eggs for Xiaolong like a little daughter-in-law.

She even made him a sandwich with her own hands.

After Xiaolong got up, he drank milk and ate Sanzhi with relish.

Yang Caixuan sat aside and looked at him in concentration.

She felt warm in this scene, and her beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

I haven't felt this comfortable and safe for a long time.

It’s great to have a man at home!

"Honey, why are you looking at me like this?" Xiaolong smiled evilly.

"Go to hell, who is your wife!" Yang Caixuan's face was filled with happiness, and she scolded with a sweet smile.

"You are my wife!" Xiaolong joked.

"You are such a scoundrel. I almost killed you, and now I'm still swollen. You don't know how to show mercy at all!" Yang Caixuan blushed.

"Huh? Who asked me to move faster? Who first thought I was not violent enough!" Xiaolong felt aggrieved.

"I hate it, stop talking!" Yang Caixuan said with a sweet smile. She lowered her head, ashamed.

After breakfast, the two started walking to school.

"People's Home" is only a ten-minute walk from No. 16 Middle School.

Soon, they arrived at school.

When they left, Xiaolong playfully touched Yang Caixuan's back.

Yang Caixuan looked around nervously, then shyly hit Xiaolong, "Be careful, what if someone sees you?"

After that, Yang Caixuan went to the office, and Xiaolong walked towards the classroom of Class 32.

The sound of reading aloud came from the classroom.

Xiaolong walked in and saw Xie Wanqing had arrived.

She is reading an English text aloud.

"Oh, I heard that you were kidnapped yesterday?" Xiaolong sat down and asked pretending to be concerned, "How is it? Are you okay?"

"Aren't you happy that I was kidnapped?" Xie Wanqing stopped reading and glared at Xiaolong.

"No, I care very much!" Xiaolong smiled.

"Are you so kind?" Xie Wanqing asked.

"What I care about is whether you have been attracted by bad people? You are so beautiful, I don't believe that those bad people are not tempted?" Xiaolong smiled evilly.

"So you care about this! Get out of here, you scoundrel! What kind of thoughts have you been thinking all day long? Let me tell you, what if I didn't get raped by the bad guys, because Spider-Man came to save me!" Xie Wanqing said.

"Hahaha, are you sick, Spider-Man? Have you watched too many movies?" Xiaolong deliberately did not believe in the existence of Spider-Man.

"Humph, I know you don't believe it, and I also know that many people don't believe it, but I did see Spider-Man with my own eyes. Whatever you say about me, I don't care!" Xie Wanqing said.

"Actually, I play Spider-Man!" Xiaolong laughed.

"Bah, I'm not ashamed to say that you can play a superhero? Anyone can play a superhero, that's true. The key is, do you have the skills of Spider-Man? Haha!" Xie Wanqing laughed.

Xiaolong admitted it precisely because he knew she didn't believe it.

If she believed it, wouldn't his identity be exposed?

After Xie Wanqing finished laughing, she picked up her English textbook and started reading aloud again.

Xiaolong lay on the desk and fell asleep.

Xie Wanqing glared at him angrily, "Huh, pig, you just know how to sleep!"

But there is one thing that Xie Wanqing has to admit.

Even the whole class had to admit that Xiaolong was a geek because he didn't study but still had excellent grades.

This makes everyone envious and jealous of him.

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Not only the classmates in Class 3 and 2 were envious and jealous of Xiaolong, but also Murong Yuntian.

Why did he go to Country M to destroy the Longtou Gang, while Xiaolong went to Ruoyun City to pick up girls?

It's so unfair.

Tianlang City, the gate of the Murong Family luxury villa.

A beggar in shabby clothes and unkempt hair, holding an old man's crutch, knocked on the rich man's golden door.

Fugui, the housekeeper of the Murong family, opened the door and saw the beggar, so he quickly covered his nose.

"Go, go, where is the beggar!" the butler drove away menacingly.

"Uncle Fugui, it's me, Yuntian!" Murong Yuntian said excitedly and aggrievedly.

It was so hard to finally reach home. Thinking about the long and painful journey, it felt like a lifetime ago.

Butler Fugui took a closer look and shouted: "Ah? Master Yuntian? Didn't you go on a mission? How did it become like this?"

"Uncle Fugui, it's hard to say anything. Please help me go home first. I'm hungry, I'm hungry!" Murong Yuntian choked weakly.

"Let's go home!" Fugui helped Murong Yuntian walk towards the villa.

As soon as he walked into the living room of the villa, the housekeeper Fugui ordered the nanny in the villa, "Sister-in-law Chun, hurry up and fry some steaks for Master Yuntian. They are medium rare. This is the master's favorite!"

Mrs. Chun was stunned when she saw the beggar.

"Why are you dazed? Hurry up and do it. The young master is waiting to eat!" Uncle Fugui urged.

"Hey, I'll go right away!" Mrs. Chun ran into the kitchen in a panic.

"Uncle Fugui, stop frying the steak. It's too slow. I'm hungry. Do you have any steamed buns?" Murong Yuntian said feebly while sitting on the sofa.

"Yun Tian, ​​I'm going to find some snacks for you, you eat first!"

While looking for food, the housekeeper Fugui shouted upstairs: "Master, master, the young master is back!"

Murong Zhuo, the richest man in China, hurried downstairs and was stunned when he saw the beggar on the sofa.

"Dad, it's me, Yuntian!" When Murong Yuntian saw his father, he finally felt aggrieved and burst into tears.

"Tian'er? What happened?" Murong Zhuo asked in disbelief.

"Dad, I went to country m to kill the Longtou Gang, but the Longtou Gang and the gangs in country m colluded together. My mission failed! I was captured alive by them. Not only did they steal my mobile phone and wallet, I was also beaten severely. Wuwuwu

——!" Murong Yuntian burst into tears.

"Tian'er, aren't you practicing the Requiem Art? Why are you not their opponent?" Murong Zhuo had already walked down the stairs and sat next to his son and asked.

"Dad, don't mention it. Country M is more high-tech than the Black Empire. They have long developed a series of weapons specifically for cultivators. My Requiem Art is insignificant under those high-tech weapons!" Murong Yuntian cried bitterly.

Endless.

"Actually, I didn't think it was right when you went on the mission. How could you possibly eliminate the Longtou Gang in Country M by yourself? Could it be that someone was deliberately trying to harm you?" Murong Zhuo asked doubtfully.

While he was talking, Fugui had already found some bread and sausages.

When Murong Yuntian saw the food, he pounced on it like a hungry dog ​​and wolfed it down.

In the blink of an eye, the wind and clouds are gone.

After that, Murong Yuntian ate ten more steaks cooked by Mrs. Chun.

Finally I'm full.

After eating, Murong Yuntian carefully considered his father's words and felt that they made sense.

Suddenly, he slapped his thigh and shouted: "I know, it must be the deputy leader of the Dragon Group who is deliberately trying to trouble me!"
To be continued...