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[Urban Fantasy] Lure the Flower to Sleep (Complete) - 9 

Volume 3, Chapter 5: Lyrics and Women (Part 2)
: 9-22 4:50:52 Word Count: 4987


For the next two or three days, Su Feifei stayed indoors practicing her new song, with Ruth assisting her. The slightly melancholic classical love song drifted around the Su residence. Since his rampage (beast transformation) a few days ago, King Kong's power had improved again, and he secluded himself in his room, diligently cultivating. Wang Xiaoyin wasn't idle either; besides dealing with Xiao Wen's phone calls, he also practiced his internal energy and throwing knives.
Actually, Su Feifei's singing voice was excellent. After listening to the same song for three days straight, Wang Xiaoyin wasn't tired of it, only a little drowsy—a normal reaction to hypnosis. Wang Xiaoyin lay on the glass roof on the third floor, almost falling asleep.
"Sigh!"
A soft sigh sounded in his ear. Wang Xiaoyin knew it wasn't a hallucination, because he smelled a woman's fragrance, as sweet as orchids and musk. Such a rich scent could only be found in Mi Xiang. Moreover, this scent was natural, so Wang Xiaoyin's sensitive nose didn't dislike it; on the contrary, he liked it.
"How did you know I was here?" Wang Xiaoyin was startled, shifting half a meter to the side, staring in surprise at Mi Xiang, who was dressed in ancient costume.
"There's no one I can't find!" she said softly, sitting down beside Wang Xiaoyin, her hands cupping her small, white lips, her voice seemingly tinged with sadness, just like her singing.
"You're not thinking of killing me right now, are you?" Wang Xiaoyin shifted back a little more, cautiously wary of the alluring, almost fairy-like Mi Xiang.
"Pfft!" Mi Xiang was amused by his exaggerated panicked expression, giving him a charmingly reproachful look. "Coward! The first time you saw me, you wanted to swallow me whole, but now you see me like a snake. Am I really that scary?"
Wang Xiaoyin wanted to say, "You're scarier than a snake!" But he could only think it in his heart, his words as sweet as honey: "Hehe, Xiangxiang, no snake is as pretty as you. Even now, seeing you, I still want to swallow you whole... uh, but I'm just very full today!"
"Hahahaha! Is that flattery? But seeing you has made this leader feel much better. I'll let you live a few more days!" She gently lay down next to Wang Xiaoyin, her alluring breasts heaving high, not at all avoiding his gaze.
"Sigh, every time we meet, it's like I'm given a suspended death sentence. Should I run even further away?" Wang Xiaoyin lay down with a bitter smile, knowing there was no danger now.
"You dare!" Mi Xiang rolled over and pinned Wang Xiaoyin down, glaring fiercely at him. Suddenly, her tone softened, "Hold me tight! Talk to me!"
"What's wrong? Are you in trouble?" Wang Xiaoyin obeyed, holding her tightly in his arms. His intuition told him that Mi Xiang's emotions were very unstable, something rarely seen in someone who practiced demonic arts. It must be a low point in her life.
"Yeah, a little! What song is she singing next? It's very nice!"
"A new song called 'Thousand Mountains,' it hasn't been recorded yet!"
"It's nice, it reminds me of my master. When I was little, she always held me while I slept, singing to me and lulling me to sleep. My master was very beautiful, and her voice was beautiful too, but she wasn't happy. She often hid from me and cried, and she sang sad songs, like this one, very slow and sentimental... But when she sang these songs, she often had a smile on her lips."
Wang Xiaoyin felt tears welling up in her eyes and flowing down his neck. He was a little puzzled; the lyrics were clearly very positive and uplifting, with a perfect ending. Why was she crying? So she gently patted Mi Xiang's back and asked, "Where is your master now?"
"I don't know! She's been missing for a long time! Before she left, she passed on the sect leader's token to me. Sitting in this position, I realize how tiring it is. Perhaps, she's gone, and I'll be happier." "
It's good that you still have memories. My childhood was nothing but a cold, dark woodshed, the daily grind of cooking three meals a day, endless bullying and scolding... I'm afraid to recall the past. If I didn't have that past, things might be better. So, I only look forward and try to forget the past... I make new friends, play new games, change jobs. As long as I live a fulfilling life and don't have time to reminisce, I'll be happy." When he mentioned his childhood, his tone was sad, and his arms trembled slightly, as if he was trying to escape that unbearable memory.
"You're also a martial artist. Don't you have a master?" Mi Xiang sensed his pain and unease, temporarily setting aside her own worries to care for him.
"Hehe, things might have been better without Master. The first time I met you, I had lost all my internal energy, which was crippled by this so-called Master. And the reason was even more ridiculous—he actually said I raped his daughter, hehe!"
"Ah, with your looks, why would you need to rape her? Hahahaha, is her daughter pretty?"
"Sigh, if I really did rape her, I wouldn't have anything to resent if they killed me. My senior sister and senior brother had been having an affair for a long time, and only after she got pregnant did they drag me out to take the blame. I don't believe they couldn't see through it... But back then, among all the brothers, I was the youngest, the most poorly dressed, and my looks were quite average, so I had to be sacrificed. At the time, I thought my senior sister was very beautiful and had a great temperament, and I always had a crush on her. She had ambiguous relationships with many handsome senior brothers, but she never gave me a second glance. But now that I think about it, I can't even remember what she looked like. How ridiculous, hahaha."
"Then, was she as pretty as me?" Mi Xiang persisted, striking the most seductive pose.
"Hahaha, I thought you were confident in your looks and wouldn't compare yourself to other women, but I didn't expect you to be so swayed."
"I am a commoner, hurry up and answer, you haven't answered yet!" She sat up, straddled Wang Xiaoyin, and grabbed his ears.
"Do you know? Your existence has given me faith!"
"What do you mean?" Although Mi Xiang didn't quite understand, she could tell it was sweet talk, and she loosened her grip a little.
"Hehe, the first time I saw you, I made a wish to the gods. If I could spend one night with you, I would believe in gods from then on, whether it's the Western God, the Eastern immortals and Buddhas, or the true God Allah!"
"Hehehe, you little lecher! Your wish has been granted, so which god do you believe in?" Mi Xiang released her punishing hands and laughed as she fell onto him.
"Goddess, Goddess of Beauty! I believe in a goddess of beauty like you! So, before I went to sleep, I prayed, 'God, send a beautiful woman down to sleep with me!' And here you are!"
"You chatterbox! I almost couldn't bear to kill you. Alright, I'll be merciful today and sleep with you. But don't move around, just hold me obediently, or I'll kill you!"
"Mmm-hmm!" Wang Xiaoyin nodded. He was already sleepy and couldn't wait to go to sleep. But with this sexy killing goddess beside him, could he sleep soundly?
Before dawn, Mi Xiang had already left.
At this moment, a blanket slowly appeared from the air and landed on Wang Xiaoyin, carrying a faint scent of tulips. He knew it was Lan Si's scent; her usual place was always filled with tulips of various colors. He smiled and opened his eyes, seeing the fluctuations in the air.
"Master, you're awake. Did Lan Si disturb you?" Lan Yao's invisibility was always far superior to other skills, allowing her to remain hidden in the air for extended periods. With her sweet, gentle voice, her beautiful body knelt beside Wang Xiaoyin.
"Are you tired?" Wang Xiaoyin knew they always secretly protected her, and although it was strange, she couldn't bear to go against their wishes. "You're working too hard."
Lan Si was graceful and elegant, with delicate eyebrows, long eyes, and a pretty, pink nose. Her soft blue hair only reached her snow-white neck, making her as docile as a water lily, possessing a classic Eastern beauty. Among the Lan Yao, she played the role of a mother, always carefully taking care of each member, washing their clothes, cooking for them, and tidying their rooms. However, most of the time, she was protecting and caring for Wang Xiaoyin.
"Lan Si isn't tired. This servant willingly protects Master. Seeing Master safe and sound makes me very happy!"
Wang Xiaoyin grasped her cold little hand and pulled Lan Si into his arms. These were sex slave ninjas trained by Xingzi. From the moment their hair turned blue, the meaning of their lives revolved around this master. Perhaps it was happiness, perhaps misfortune, but the blue hair had altered their life trajectories.
"Xiao Si, your figure is getting better and better, your skin is always so smooth, just like four years ago! Back then, you weren't so voluptuous, nor so soft. A touch would make you giggle… I remember clearly, when you had your first orgasm, two streams of milky, slightly fishy-smelling milk gushed out. I regretted it so much then, blaming myself for not taking it in. Even now, thinking about it still excites me so much, I can never get enough of it!" Wang Xiaoyin was never stingy with sweet words when dealing with these sex slaves, always able to grasp their points of excitement, driving them into a frenzy, unable to extricate themselves.
"Oh, Master…" Lan Si's ninja uniform had long been removed by him, her snow-white, alabaster skin completely exposed before him. Long-term training had left her body without an ounce of excess fat, incredibly elastic, smooth, and soft. Her abdomen was flat, her waist slender, and her breasts full and firm.
Mere verbal teasing was enough to make her lose control; past beautiful scenes flashed through her mind. When Wang Xiaoyin's devilish hands gripped the rosy peaks, Lan Si's head jerked back, her body stiffened, and her hair grew longer with a "whoosh," flying wildly. At the same time, that rosy spurted out a milky white liquid. Wang Xiaoyin, having already anticipated the trajectory, opened her mouth and caught one stream, swallowing it. The other stream sprayed onto Wang Xiaoyin's body, flowing down her chest, down her abdomen, and then slowly gathering on her erect member.
"It tastes even better now, Little Si, you're amazing! Half left, it's your turn."
"Thank you for the reward, Master!"
Lan Si trembled with excitement, her body flushed pink. Kneeling on the blanket, her round, snow-white buttocks were raised high. Starting from his chest, she slowly lowered her head, licking the milk away bit by bit until it gathered. Then, she skillfully took his erect member into her mouth, halfway in, it was already touching her throat. She let out a few soft moans, spat it out, and then inhaled again, until her body stiffened and burned.
Lan Si knew she was about to climax. The extreme emptiness made her arch her back. This sensitivity was the result of countless training sessions! Just a touch from her master, and the feeling of floating on air, the illusion of dying from ecstasy, was irresistible. "Ugh... Master..." She knew she had once again succumbed to the imprint of her own heart. She wagged her tail, her plump, snow-white buttocks raised high, tempting and anticipating her master's favor.





Volume 3, Chapter 6: Threats and Extortion (Part 1)
: 9-22 4:50:52 Word Count: 3580


"...This is the midday news. Since Mayor Li Yun issued the gun ban, the city's public security has been good, and shooting incidents have significantly decreased. Tiandun Bodyguard Company was the first to recall the service weapons of its employees, and other large bodyguard companies followed suit, supporting the implementation of the gun ban. Police Chief Tang and Northwest Branch Chief Hu, leading their capable officers, resolutely cracked down on those illegal gun-owning organizations, destroying hundreds of illegal weapons depots. To ensure the strength and fairness of the enforcement, Mayor Li also established a special organization—the Enforcement Bureau, personally serving as its director. The members are outstanding special forces soldiers from the Paradise Military Region, with Ni Xiu and Qiu Linlin serving as commanders..."
"Hehe, boss, your friend is on there! We had lunch together! He's over there!" Jin Gang pointed at Ni Xiu and Qiu Linlin on the TV, excitedly shouting and grinning widely.
"Eat your food properly! Don't look around! How do you know those big shots?!" Sophie slammed her hand on the table, then pointed at Wang Xiaoyin. "You too, don't look around! After dinner, we have to go to the entertainment company to promote our new song!"
"Hey, they won't give you a chance to audition, don't waste your energy." Wang Xiaoyin groaned weakly as he ate his modified nutritional meal.
"I'm afraid you're too tired. Hmph, but we have plenty of energy!" Ruth's words were ambiguous, her gaze lingering on Wang Xiaoyin, probably knowing about his activities on the rooftop.
"Hehe, if I had the energy, I wouldn't have run away. Or, how about I make sure you're too tired tomorrow?" Wang Xiaoyin's flirtatious teasing was so obvious that even Sophie noticed, coughing and glaring at him.
"Hehe, let's see if you have the ability!" Ruth gave him a charmingly reproachful look, tossing her long golden hair with endless allure.
"Fei'er, stop coughing, you'll burst your lungs if you keep coughing."
"Hmph, mind your own business."
"How about I pay for you to record your new song?" Wang Xiaoyin asked again.
"You're kidding! It'll cost a lot of money for music mixing, renting a recording studio, and even registering as an individual to compete on the charts... and the results in China aren't very good. We might have to go to New York or London, which would cost even more. Where would we get that much money?"
"Uh, wait a minute..." Wang Xiaoyin took out her phone and found a number.
"Hey, Director Tang, this is that blue-haired bodyguard...yes, the one who got seriously injured a few days ago...I heard those robbers were acquitted and are recovering in a intensive care unit at some hospital...Me? Hehe, I'm fine, it's just that my employer is about to lose his job, and I haven't had breakfast yet. I heard the court is relatively quiet this afternoon, so maybe I should...Oh, easy, easy, it's settled then. If I don't see him in half an hour, I don't mind going to the Chengnan Court or Moonlight Hospital. Okay, bye!" Wang Xiaoyin hung up the phone, his brows furrowed, he snorted a few times, and set an alarm for 29 minutes.
Su Feifei didn't quite understand. Hearing that he was going to Moonlight Hospital, she thought he wasn't feeling well, so she rushed over to ask how he was doing: "Xiaoyin, are you alright? Although I'm currently unemployed, I still have money to go to the hospital. Tell me where you're feeling unwell, and I'll take you to the doctor..."
Wang Xiaoyin rolled his eyes, not moved at all, and looked at Ruth for help.
Ruth covered her mouth and chuckled, pulling Su Feifei away and smiling at her, "Feifei, he's perfectly healthy. Don't worry, he was just making a threatening phone call, and he really scared the other person. Don't worry."
"Ah, he's playing the bad guy? Who is he threatening?" Su Feifei rubbed her nose, looking incredulous.
"Idiot! I'm raising money for you!"
Tang Tianping was having dinner with his trusted subordinates when he received Wang Xiaoyin's call. After hearing the call, he slammed his fist on the table in anger, "Those idiots in the Huang family are getting more and more capable; they won't even listen to me." He had told the Huang family three days ago to compensate Su Feifei, but they hadn't done anything about it.
The bureau chief's secretary understood his intentions and quickly connected him to the Huang family's phone.
A clear female voice came from the other end: "Hello, cousin, what's up? Thanks to..."
"Shut up! Deliver 2 million to Miss Su Feifei within 20 minutes, or you'll face the consequences. If this isn't done properly, I'll never interfere in the affairs of your Huang family again! Remember that!" She roared and immediately hung up.
The Huang family was thrown into chaos. The butler, accompanied by two attendants, arrived at the Su residence within fifteen minutes.
Wang Xiaoyin hadn't even finished his nutritious lunch when he received a 2 million check respectfully presented by the Huang family. Su Feifei, seeing the Huang family butler's trembling expression, was speechless for a long time. After a long while, staring at the huge, green check, she finally dared to believe what she had just witnessed was real.
"Wow, so much money! I only earn this much after a year of hard work... Now I have money to record songs... Hehe, once I become famous, those small entertainment companies that rejected me will regret it so much they'll bang their heads against the wall! Sister Ruth, let's book tickets to New York tonight..."
"Okay, I'll contact the recording technician first..." Ruth ran to rummage through her work bag, found her contact book, and made a flurry of calls.
"Ah... wait, whose money is this? It seems like the Huang family has no reason to give me money! And this money, it seems, was obtained by Xiao Yin through threatening phone calls. Won't the Huang family call the police?" After her initial excitement, Su Feifei realized something was amiss and became worried.
"Idiot! Of course it's for Miss Sophie! Didn't you see? Butler Huang presented it to you with both hands! Call the police? What a joke! Even if you surrender yourself, the police won't bother you!" Wang Xiaoyin knew she didn't want to accept money or favors, so she didn't give her any money herself, but instead used her connections to get some compensation she deserved.
"Phew~ I'm relieved!" Sophie exaggeratedly patted her ample chest and let out a long sigh.
Two days later, on the plane to New York, the three sat in a row.
"Ah, why did you bring a knife? You'll be arrested as a terrorist!" Sophie exclaimed, quickly covering her mouth with her hand, trying to snatch the knife from Wang Xiaoyin.
"Shut up, no one will know if you don't shout!" Wang Xiaoyin didn't even look up, continuing to carve a small piece of mutton-fat jade in her hand.
"Hehe, even if Fei'er doesn't shout, I'll know!" Ruth nestled on Wang Xiaoyin's shoulder, replying in a seductive voice.
"Shut up, you'd be a fool not to know!" Wang Xiaoyin hated being disturbed while carving, especially since the raw stone in his hand was quite precious and rare.
"Hmph!" "Hmph!"
Wang Xiaoyin's rude attitude earned him glares and cold snorts from the two women, but he didn't care and continued carving the jade in his hands. After a while, the two women softened, seemingly uncomfortable if they didn't listen to Wang Xiaoyin. They tried to strike up a conversation, but with little success. Their curiosity gradually shifted to his work. Slowly, a small angel with outstretched wings appeared on the upper left of the square jade, with a cute face and a joyful expression; while on the other side was the same angel, but quite eerie, with chains covering its snow-white wings, a worried frown, and a sorrowful expression.
"Ah, why is one joyful and the other sorrowful?" the two women asked, puzzled.





Volume 3, Chapter 7 Threats and Extortion (Part 2)
: 9-22 4:50:53 Word Count: 4560


Wang Xiaoyin carved the two-faced angel from the mutton-fat jade, drilled a hole, strung it with a special red cord, and handed it to Su Feifei: "Pretty, isn't it? Here you go!"
"Ah, I'm so happy, thank you!" She parted her pink curls and let Wang Xiaoyin tie it for her.
Ruth, looking displeased, sighed softly, turned to look out the window, watching the white clouds drift aimlessly, her heart drifting aimlessly along with them.
Wang Xiaoyin quietly pointed at Ruth and said to Su Feifei, "Now, are you happy and sad at the same time?" Ruth
, with sharp ears, heard this, turned her head, and laughed in a seemingly generous manner, "Hehe, what? I'm not sad at all! It's just a broken stone! Besides, angels are all ugly, I wouldn't even look at them!"
Su Feifei secretly clicked her tongue, "How sour!"
"Sigh, there's still half of the jade left. It seems I don't need to bother carving it anymore!" Wang Xiaoyin shook his head and sighed, pretending to be helpless.
Ruth suddenly remembered that the angel he had just carved only occupied a small portion of the stone; the other half of the mutton-fat jade was still unused. Thinking about how he would have to carve each one individually, and how he might have forgotten about her, her sourness vanished instantly. She tugged at Wang Xiaoyin's arm and pleaded, "I want a wolf's head, a silver wolf howling at the moon...please?"
Su Feifei clicked her tongue again, "Oh, that's so cute!"
Ruth looked no more than twenty years old, but gave off an extremely mature vibe. Overwhelmed by her sweet, coquettish words, Wang Xiaoyin reluctantly agreed to her request. Ruth took out paper and pen and drew an extremely powerful and imposing picture of a silver wolf howling at the moon. However, she only meticulously depicted the head, which was what Wang Xiaoyin was to carve.
"Ruth, why do you like wolves? This kind of imagery seems to have a strong totemistic meaning. What country are you from?"
"Which question should I answer first? Neither is easy to answer." Ruth leaned on Wang Xiaoyin's shoulder and said softly, "I was born in France and grew up on a country ranch. There were many sheep there, as many as the white clouds in the sky. There were also many wolves. They always stole sheep and even attacked humans. At first, I hated them, but my parents liked them, and later I gradually came to like them too... Well, something happened in my family, so I wandered around with my mother. I lived in Germany, Italy, Switzerland, England, and the United States for a period of time. I currently hold American citizenship. In recent years, I came to Coral Country and met Fei'er."
"Wow, Sister Ruth never told me any of this, hmph..." Su Feifei snorted coldly twice, playing with the double-faced angel around her neck, and glared at Ruth.
"Ah, sleepy!" Ruth smiled slyly, dozed off, and leaned against Wang Xiaoyin, closing her eyes to rest.
Sophie seemed to be influenced by her, snuggling against Wang Xiaoyin in the same position, seemingly less averse to men than before.
"Hey, hey, I can't work like this!" But no one paid any attention to his protests, and he continued sleeping.
In the golden twilight, the three walked out of the airport side by side, Ruth now wearing a majestic silver wolf pendant around her neck. The woman was beautiful and sexy, the man handsome and dashing, attracting frequent glances from passersby, some even whistling in affection.
"Don't be so smug! Dressed like a playboy, not a bodyguard!" Sophie lightly pinched his waist, punishing him for constantly blowing kisses to the enthusiastic American beauties.
"Who told you to dress like mistresses! Ouch… my dear Ruth, you can't be like her, jealous like Chinese women, that pinch hurts!"
"Hehe, Chinese women have always been my idols. Taxi!" Ruth smiled softly and hailed a taxi.
This wasn't Wang Xiaoyin's first time in New York. He and other women often traveled to America, and the chaos of New York was exactly what those thrill-seeking aristocratic women loved. Looking at the hurried crowds on the street, he felt a tense atmosphere, a sense of danger that made everyone's expressions somber. Several priests in monk's robes wandered around, their expressions equally uneasy, cautiously scanning the surrounding flow of people.
"What's going on here?" Wang Xiaoyin asked the young black driver.
"Oh God, don't you know! That damned White House has sent troops again, to Abbasogo in Africa—a small oil-producing country—for so-called 'humanitarian aid,' which angered the local wizards… ugh, it's terrifying! Their people somehow infiltrated here, constantly attacking and killing local residents. They're truly demons; when they kill, their eyes turn green, their bodies emit a dark green, evil light, they're impervious to bullets, and they like to bite people's necks… I heard they also like to drink blood. In just two days, the number of people killed by these demons has exceeded a thousand," the black driver complained, his face filled with fear.
"Oh, damn it! This is terrible news! Damn, America's secrecy is really good. Poor us tourists!" Wang Xiaoyin knew a bit about ghosts and monsters, and he himself had some strange features. Although he wasn't afraid of these things, he was worried about Sophie and Ruth's safety and couldn't help but curse America, because he hadn't heard any news about terrorist attacks beforehand.
Ruth seemed to have sensed the uneasy atmosphere around her. After hearing the black driver's words, she frowned and pondered, "Oh? All over dark green, and green eyes too? When those demons attack humans, do they not make any noise? Do they specifically target women with good skin?"
"Hmm, how do you know?" The black driver's thighs stiffened with tension, and the car almost stopped in the middle of the road as he asked fearfully.
Wang Xiaoyin and Sophie also stared at Ruth curiously.
"Uh, well, hehe! You know, I used to wander around and have been to many places. Of course, I've heard many legends, and I just happened to hear the story of the wizard Abbotso." She explained haphazardly, but cautiously stared at the black-robed monk in the crowd, her eyes filled with sorrow and hatred.
Although Wang Xiaoyin had long felt that Ruth was somewhat strange, he couldn't sense any true energy or other power within her and had always treated her as an ordinary person. Seeing her current expression, Wang Xiaoyin's suspicion and curiosity grew stronger. Seeing her explanation, he casually said, "You've heard of it? Tell us about it!"
“Yes, that’s right. Sister Ruth, hurry up and tell me!” Even with Wang Xiaoyin between them, Sophie still managed to tug at Ruth, acting like a spoiled child begging for candy.
Ruth couldn’t resist Sophie’s coaxing and Wang Xiaoyin’s questioning gaze, so she simply explained, “People born in Abbotso are buried in the same forest after they die. Strange vines grow on their graves, absorbing only the bodily fluids from the dissolving corpses, blooming into dark green four-petaled flowers. But these vines rarely produce seeds. Only local wizards can make them produce black seeds through strange spells, and even then, the number is extremely small. If you swallow these seeds, you will become a mindless demon, and the wizards can manipulate these mindless demons through spells.”
“Ah? Could it be that these murderous demons are actually native Americans, and controlled by Abbotso wizards?”
By this time, they had arrived at the Hilton Hotel. The Black driver, looking preoccupied, parked the car in the parking lot, seemingly wanting to hear more from Ruth. Reluctantly, the three tossed him a hundred-dollar bill and hurriedly got out. They
ordered a luxury suite and continued pressing Ruth for details.
Wang Xiaoyin said, "Ruth, why did you say they like to attack women, especially those with good skin, like Fei'er?"
Su Feifei, who had just taken a sip of water, nearly choked upon hearing Wang Xiaoyin's words, coughing and spitting the water all over the floor. Somewhat fearfully, she retorted, "Pah! Why use me as an example? If they eat me, I'll drag you to hell even as a ghost!"
"Tsk tsk, what are you saying? My most, most, most beautiful Fei'er, even in death, will ascend to heaven, not hell!" Wang Xiaoyin chuckled glibly, his eyes still fixed on Ruth, seemingly determined to get what he wanted.
Ruth covered her mouth and chuckled, "Hehe, Fei'er, Little Silver is praising you! Don't worry, those so-called demons are just lifeless zombies. After those seeds are eaten, they absorb a lot of nutrients from the human body, and the rapidly growing vines take over the body. The reason they suck blood is to obtain more nutrients. And their preference for attacking women is simply because they have more nutrients and heavier yin energy, which is more suitable for the green demon's taste, just like rabbits like to eat carrots, understand?"
"Hmph, I'm not his, and I don't need his praise! According to you, the green demon has no independent consciousness, and is just a monster whose body is like a plant and is not afraid of being shot?" After hearing Ruth's explanation, Sophie's fear greatly decreased, and her expression became lively.
"Hehe, that's how it is. However, after the green demon blends into the crowd, it is very difficult to be discovered. Even the heartbeat frequency is similar to that of ordinary people, so even the priests of the church are helpless!" Ruth added.
"Ah, don't worry, don't worry, we'll leave after recording tomorrow, leave this awful place. Hmm, so sleepy, I'm going to take a shower first." After drinking her water, Sophie stretched, picked out a pink bathrobe from the wardrobe, and went into the bathroom.
Wang Xiaoyin stared at Ruth with a half-smile, saying meaningfully, "Ruth, you're really knowledgeable, you know so much detail, it's like you've seen it all with your own eyes, truly amazing!"
Ruth gave him a charming glare, proudly puffing out her high, firm breasts, actually taking Wang Xiaoyin's probing words as a compliment!





Volume 3, Chapter 8: Green Goblin and Vampire (Part 1)
: 9-22 4:50:53 Words in this chapter: 3276


Sophie hummed a little tune, comfortably lying in the super-large massage bathtub, enjoying the wonderful water. Her fair and slender body was hidden under thick foam, the constantly rising water often dispersing the foam, revealing her incredibly smooth jade legs. Her pink hair was completely soaked, becoming slightly straighter.
Suddenly, she felt fine dust falling on her face, and more and more dust settled. A long crack appeared in the ceiling above, and with a loud crash, a large hole appeared in the ceiling above the toilet. Sophie screamed, clutching her chest and shrinking into the corner of the bathtub. From the hole above, a green head emerged, like several layers of April spinach wrapped in leaves, gleaming with a bluish light. Its green eyes greedily stared at Sophie's beautiful, smooth skin, its teeth were also a ghastly green, and foul-smelling saliva dripped continuously from its mouth.
"Help! The Green Goblin is here! Little Silver, come save me!" In desperation, she cried out the name of the person she relied on most.
Ruth, who was arguing with Wang Xiaoyin outside, yelled, "Oh my god, your jinx came true! Go help her!"
Wang Xiaoyin shrugged innocently, then started banging on the door. "Oh shit! This door is too sturdy. Why lock it when you're taking a shower? Who can peek in? You brought this on yourself." Despite his words, he didn't stop, putting all his strength into slamming the door with both palms. The door, covered with a thin steel plate, was deformed by his blows. A heavy thud came from inside the bathroom, and Su Feifei screamed again, "Ah, it's down! Help!"
Ruth was also very anxious. Hearing Su Feifei's cries for help again, she quickly followed Wang Xiaoyin's slamming rhythm and placed her hand on the lock. With a "smack," the bathroom door finally opened.
Wang Xiaoyin stared at his own palms in astonishment, but seeing Ruth beside him, he was suddenly relieved.
Ruth shoved him, shouting, "Stop spacing out! Go save Fei'er!"
The green monster was completely human-shaped, naked, muscular, and a ghastly green, its movements stiff. It was walking towards Fei'er when it heard a noise behind it, paused, glanced back at Ruth, and surprisingly showed fear. However, its hunger spurred it on, and it pounced on Fei'er.
Wang Xiaoyin didn't have time to admire Fei'er's alluring body. He pulled out a throwing knife and shot it at the green monster's back. Without stopping, he leaped over the monster and swept Su Feifei into his arms. Being a girl, she was terrified by the monster. Seeing Wang Xiaoyin holding her, she felt safe and didn't consider her nakedness or shyness, clinging tightly to his neck, trembling. The
green monster was stiff and couldn't dodge; the throwing knife struck it squarely in the back. Its body could withstand bullets, and the throwing knife shouldn't have been able to cut through it either. Yet, the moment the knife tip touched its body, it immediately began spinning rapidly, like a drill, and slowly burrowed inside. It was stunned, unsure how to react.
Taking advantage of Green Goblin's momentary daze, Wang Xiaoyin, carrying Su Feifei, fled the bathroom. The bathroom was now filled with the stench of corpses, as if dozens of graves had been dug. The source of the stench was Green Goblin's wound. Although its entire back had been ripped open by the spiraling force of the throwing knife, not much liquid gushed out; only a thick, dark green liquid, almost black, seeped around the wound.
"Don't let Green Goblin hurt you! It's contagious, and its blood is corrosive. Don't touch its blood!" Ruth finally revealed its true terror. She opened the wardrobe and grabbed a dress at random. "Quickly help Feifei put on this. The police and the priest will be here soon!"
Wang Xiaoyin cursed Ruth's cunning; she only revealed Green Goblin's terrifying nature now. He had just wanted to fight Green Goblin bare-handed! He took the white dress from her and quickly and skillfully helped Su Feifei put it on. Once dressed, Su Feifei realized her embarrassment. Before she could even feel shy, the Green Goblin from the bathroom charged out, baring its fangs and claws. She screamed and went limp in Wang Xiaoyin's arms again.
Wang Xiaoyin cursed under his breath, kicked away two tables to temporarily halt the Green Goblin's attack, picked up Su Feifei, and rushed out the door. Ruth followed closely behind, showing no sign of tension.
They weren't the only ones attacked; almost the entire hotel was under attack by the Green Goblin. Screams and cries filled the air, chaos reigned, and the emergency exits were overflowing. Several Green Goblins rushed into the exits, instantly causing blood and gore, and the desperate cries became even more tragic, like a scene from hell.
"How can we kill the Green Goblin?" Wang Xiaoyin asked Ruth as they fled, carrying the trembling Su Feifei.
"Fire! They're only afraid of fire!"
"Heavens, where's the fire?! Will a lighter work?" Wang Xiaoyin complained.
"Haha, of course you can, as long as you can light them!" Ruth pushed aside several panicked people and carefully scanned her surroundings. Only she could appreciate Wang Xiaoyin's dry humor in this situation and still laugh.
They were taking the regular staircase; although there were few people, they were still constantly on guard against attacks from the Green Goblin bursting through the walls. They had only gone up nine floors when, at a turn, an old yet kind voice came from behind: "You'er, don't worry about me, run away quickly!" Another clear female voice firmly replied, "No, Grandpa, I won't leave you alone."
Wang Xiaoyin recognized that they were speaking the language of the Coral Kingdom. It was not easy to meet fellow countrymen in a foreign land, so he felt a desire to help: "Ruth, let's go take a look."
"Hehe, you're really just looking at the pretty girl!" Ruth teased him, but followed him towards the direction of the voice.
"Ruth, how come you're not worried or scared at all? I want to experience the wonderful feeling of a hero saving a damsel in distress." Wang Xiaoyin laughed.
"As long as you protect Fei'er, everything will be fine!"
As he spoke, they saw the old man and woman who had spoken earlier. The woman, around twenty years old, had long, black hair that mostly covered her face. Barefoot, she struggled to carry an elderly man with a full head of white hair on her back. Blood dripped from the man's legs, indicating he was injured.
"Do you need help?" Wang Xiaoyin asked in the Coral language, temporarily setting down the reluctant Su Feifei.
"Ah!" The black-haired woman looked up, smoothing her long, flowing hair to reveal a fair and elegant face. Her bright, clear black eyes stared at Wang Xiaoyin with surprise. "Thank you, but...but you..." "
Don't worry, none of us are injured. We can walk." Wang Xiaoyin had no interest in admiring her beauty. He took the injured old man, first applying pressure to stop the bleeding, then carrying him on his back. He then said to them, "Let's leave quickly, it won't be fun if the Green Demon catches us!"
"Thank you, young man, you're much better than my bodyguards. At first, they were quite dutiful, but after seeing how powerful the Green Demon was, they all ran away," the old man on his back sighed.
Just then, the sound of helicopters and gunshots rang out outside; it seemed the police had arrived.





Volume 3, Chapter 9: The Green Goblin and the Vampire (Part 2)
: 9-22 4:50:53 Word Count: 5060


Two priests in black robes emerged from the hole, their foreheads covered in sweat, their faces pale from exhaustion. They shouted to the crowd behind them, "Get out of here quickly! May God protect you!"
Wang Xiaoyin was seeing the holy light of Western priests for the first time and was quite curious, secretly comparing it to Eastern mysticism. The crowd behind them shouted "May God protect you!" and rushed frantically downwards.
Suddenly, Su Feifei cried out, "Xiaoyin, Ruth is gone!" But forced to move forward by the crowd, You'er constantly comforted her, her face full of apology.
"It's alright, we'll wait for her downstairs. Ruth will be fine!" Wang Xiaoyin, remembering Ruth's strange behavior, wasn't too worried about her safety.
Although Sophie was a little annoyed that Wang Xiaoyin had meddled and caused Ruth's disappearance, she pouted but didn't say anything.
Finally, they stepped out of the hotel, but the surroundings were still chaotic, with the sirens of sirens and ambulances blaring incessantly. You'er handed Wang Xiaoyin a business card, then, with a mix of apology and gratitude, followed her grandfather into the ambulance, waving goodbye.
"Hmph, you saved a beauty and she's gone, but you've lost Sister Ruth! Let's see what you do now!" Sophie said sullenly.
Wang Xiaoyin, holding the purple business card, tossed it into the trash can without even looking at it
, and smiled at Sophie, "I just wanted to save her, I didn't ask for anything. Don't worry, Ruth will be alright." Sophie smiled slightly when she saw him throw away the card, feeling inexplicably relieved, and even less concerned about Ruth. She took Wang Xiaoyin's arm and stood in the chaotic crowd, staring intently at the hotel exit.
"We've been waiting for half an hour, why hasn't Ruth come out yet? There's no one at the exit. Is something wrong with Ruth?" Sophie's legs were weak from standing, and she almost leaned her entire weight on Wang Xiaoyin, asking worriedly.
"Oh, stupid! Call her cell phone!" Wang Xiaoyin slapped his forehead and hurriedly pulled out his phone to dial Ruth's number, only to hear the cold, switched-off message from the service desk.
"How is she? How is she?" Sophie asked anxiously.
"The cell phone you dialed is switched off, please try again later..." Ruth's phone had been off ever since she got off the plane. Just
as the two were about to give up, Wang Xiaoyin's phone suddenly rang. It was Ruth.
"Come on, Lincoln Street, help me..." she said, then hung up, her voice filled with unusual panic and gasps.
"How is Ruth? Where is she?" Sophie shook his arm anxiously.
Wang Xiaoyin gave a wry smile and said to her, "Fei'er, she might be in some trouble right now. Don't move from here, I'll go find her. Remember, don't wander off, stay where there are police or lots of people."
"Okay, I'll wait for you here. Remember to come back soon!" Su Feifei, wearing an ill-fitting white dress, looked so innocent and naive, and waved to him gently.
The sky grew increasingly overcast and dark, even though it was only early night. With a dazzling flash of lightning, followed by thunder, a torrential downpour began, and the streets became increasingly deserted.
"Damn it, Lincoln Street? How did I end up in that godforsaken place? Don't they know that's where vampires congregate? Vampires are troublesome creatures; even ancient martial artists below the Xuan level have a hard time defeating them... Oh, still more than ten kilometers to go, damn it, this crappy car is too slow!" Wang Xiaoyin drove the stolen red Ferrari, shifting the gear over 200, but still felt the speed was too slow, even though he had already overturned four trash cans and two phone booths.
Police cars lined up in a long queue behind him. In an alley near Lincoln Street, the police found the dilapidated new car, but the perpetrator was nowhere to be found.
Wang Xiaoyin used his movement skills to the extreme, moving like a ghost through the dark alley. Silence, absolute silence. An eerie silence, even the sound of the rain echoed strangely. The streetlights on Lincoln Street were all out, pitch black, with only a sliver of silver light flashing in the rain.
A holy white light illuminated the night sky in the distance, accompanied by a low chant, interspersed with a few screams, before silence returned.
"Ruth!?" Wang Xiaoyin activated his movement skills, conjuring several figures that rushed towards the source of the noise. "And a priest from the Vatican, emitting such dazzling holy light, his status must be quite high." Many pedestrians on the roadside were frozen in place, as if petrified, their expressions unchanged.
When Wang Xiaoyin arrived, he saw a group of strangely dressed, sleazy-looking people with oddly dyed hair, resembling thugs from an underground amusement park. Five of them were attacking a burly man wielding a giant sword. Their attire was laughable, but their speed was anything but; it was terrifying. Every punch left a trail of afterimages as they used both fists and feet. Their attacks were haphazard, but their speed alone made them invincible. More than ten black-robed priests and one white-robed priest lay dead on the ground. Four of the strangely dressed youths were also dead; strange, bright red runes appeared on their faces after they died. Ruth
also lay in the rain, her body bearing burn marks. One of the straps on her suspenders had broken, exposing half of her large, snow-white breast. There was a charred cross-shaped scar on her chest. She clutched the silver wolf pendant around her neck tightly, her chest heaving, a sight both heartbreaking and alluring.
Wang Xiaoyin was a little confused about friend and foe. He knew those thugs might be low-level vampires, the dead black-robed priests were from the Vatican, and the white-robed one was a high-ranking priest… But who was Ruth?
“Ruth!” Wang Xiaoyin quietly walked to her side, gently helped her up, and held her in his arms. He planned to find out who was friend and foe and then escape as quickly as possible. He didn't think he could outrun a vampire. “Are you badly injured?”
"Silver!" A relieved smile bloomed on Ruth's pale, weak face, accompanied by a faint blush. "I knew you would come, I knew you would protect me. My mother was right... um, thanks to the pendant you gave me, it can actually absorb most of the holy light, otherwise I would have died long ago. Silver..."
Wang Xiaoyin was confused. What protection? What mother? And what absorption of holy light? Before he could ask, Ruth's cold lips sealed his, her tongue unusually excited and fiery, skillfully venturing into enemy territory, sweeping away everything in its path. Her mouth not only smelled sweet but also carried a faint taste of blood. Wang Xiaoyin couldn't care less; he was almost melted by her inexplicable passion, following her with passion and madness until he couldn't breathe. If the last wet kiss had the thrill of teasing and illicit affairs, then this time it was almost a complete surrender, a surrender of everything. If the atmosphere had allowed, the two would have already become one.
"Whoa~ Where did this human brat come from? While we were fighting for our lives, he was enjoying himself to the fullest. That damned God must be blind. Ugh, even the orc girls are this pretty. Oh no, God must be blind." The red-haired vampire howled, his tone ambiguous, a mix of anger and mockery, as he leered at Rose's injured, snow-white skin.
"Hey, Jack, you said the same thing when we were playing with that snake-woman girl the other day... Uh, don't get angry, boss. Can you tell what race this voluptuous girl is? She took down six black-robed men and one white-robed man all by herself, pretty impressive, huh?" The speaker was a tall, thin, blond youth with a nose ring and a tongue piercing, who was mocking Jack. Seeing Jack's expression change, he quickly changed his tone and asked respectfully.
It turned out they had already dealt with the last Papal Knight, and the five of them were watching Wang Xiaoyin and Rose with great interest.
Wang Xiaoyin handed his shirt to Rose, covering her exposed breasts, and then lovingly buttoned it up for her. From the vampire's conversation, he already knew that Rose was originally an orc, and someone opposed to the Church. Therefore, Rose's strange behavior upon arriving in New York made sense. Hmph, who cares if she's an orc or a demon, as long as she's beautiful, that's all that matters; he even has the soul of an evil beast within him! Wang Xiaoyin helped the fluctuating Rose up, straightening her disheveled, wet hair, showing no fear whatsoever because she was different, not even a sudden change in his heartbeat.
"Tsk tsk tsk, you can't even appreciate the only beautiful sight? You Easterners are so stingy! We brothers risked our lives to save your girl, and we can't even look at her! Sigh, so heartbreaking, so sad." Jack shook his head and sighed bitterly, his brow furrowed, his face as bitter as an eighty-year-old man whose underwear had been stolen.
"I am Rose, Rose Keller! Thank you so much for your help. I will repay you when I have the chance! Thank you, Baron Jack, and your brothers!" Rose smiled weakly and bowed slightly to them.
"Hahaha, repay us now! Let us brothers relax for you! We took care of over ten Vatican experts; the Dark Council will surely reward us handsomely. Come on, baby, let's go to the bar and party! I'll send you to heaven!" A brown-haired youth laughed maniacally, licking his crimson lips lewdly, staring intently at Rose's 34E breasts, which, even more alluring to men, were concealed by her suit.
"Keller? Rose. Keller? Could you be from France...?" Jack saw Rose nod slightly, immediately showing a look of fear, then becoming very respectful and docile. He punched the brown-haired youth, sending him flying over a hundred meters, then smiled gentlemanly at Rose, "Baron Jack Bells is pleased to serve you. It's surprising that you still have such strength even in your weakened state. If you need any help, please don't hesitate to ask. Our Bells family still has some influence in New York City. You still remember our contact information, right? Oh, good. Uh, your injury...?"
"Hehe, it's just a superficial injury, it'll heal easily. I'm just here with a friend to take care of some private business. If it's not necessary, there's no need to tell those old fogies. All the credit is yours, yes, all of it. Sorry to bother you, goodbye." Ruth bowed slightly again, then looked tenderly at the dazed Wang Xiaoyin. "So tired, let's go back, okay?" Her expression was a hundred or a thousand times gentler than a newlywed wife asking her beloved husband, sweet as honey, charming and touching. Coupled with Ruth's super sexy appearance, it could drive any man crazy.
Jack cursed inwardly, "Damn it, damn it, God, can you tell me this is real! Ruth Keller, the murderous queen of the Dark Council, has such a mesmerizingly gentle expression... Oh my god, is she in heat? Yes, it must be, springtime, the she-wolf is in heat, am I in heat too? Hmm, that's right, today I must take down those newly embraced girls, tsk tsk, five of them are blondes, blondes like Ruth..."
Jack's four henchmen didn't understand what was happening, didn't understand when their boss could become so gentlemanly, almost like a high-ranking vampire from London, treating Ruth with utmost respect. After Ruth left, their boss turned and walked away absentmindedly, not even bothering to clean up the body.
Strange, very strange.
They carried their companion's corpse and chased after Jack.





Volume 3, Chapter 10: Understanding and the Hidden (Part 1)
: 9-22 4:50:53 Word Count: 3150


The rain continued to fall, growing heavier and heavier. Wang Xiaoyin drove his newly "borrowed" bright red Coral sports car, speeding through the empty streets. A sense of oppression, an endless sense of oppression, enveloped the entire city in a deathly darkness.
"My God, if this keeps up, this place will become a ghost town! With this heavy rain, I wonder if Fei'er is still there. Damn it, don't be stupid enough not to seek shelter! If I catch a cold, I won't be able to record tomorrow!" At this moment, Wang Xiaoyin seemed more nervous than if he had seen a vampire. He gritted his teeth, floored the accelerator, and thick gray smoke billowed from all four exhaust pipes, accompanied by the screeching sound of wheels turning on the street.
Ruth sat in the passenger seat, gazing tenderly at Wang Xiaoyin. Her left hand still clutched the jade pendant he had given her, her expression one of utter infatuation. She seemed oblivious to his complaints, finding every expression on his face captivating. Her pale face grew increasingly flushed, and her breathing quickened.
Wang Xiaoyin, though constantly complaining about the awful weather, was in a state of utter confusion. Ruth, a member of the Dark Council, and seemingly of high status—was she a snake-woman? No, snake-women didn't have such voluptuous breasts and hips. Was she a werewolf? But werewolves rarely possessed such alluring and intelligent beauty… what kind was she? Oh well, whatever, he'd just assume she was Ruth.
"Cough cough!" Ruth coughed again, a tightness in her chest.
"Are you really alright? Will you recover completely?" Wang Xiaoyin asked anxiously, his gaze quickly sweeping over her ample bosom.
“Of course, she’ll be as fair and beautiful as before. If she has scars, you’ll probably be very upset, won’t you?” Ruth said softly, touching her injured area and giving him a suggestive look.
“Cough cough!” This time it was Wang Xiaoyin’s turn to cough. He was afraid of getting involved with new women because his sexual relationships were too chaotic, and he was constantly running away from them. He could manage physical desires normally, but if a real emotional relationship developed, he would run away again.
He stopped talking and just sped up, sped up even more. He completed the ten-minute drive in four minutes. Fortunately, the heavy rain meant even the police didn’t care, allowing him to arrive at the damaged Hilton Hotel unimpeded.
Su Feifei stood dumbfounded in the rain, occasionally patting her short-circuited, broken phone, shivering and hugging her chest, looking left and right, anxiously waiting. She was only wearing a white dress; when she escaped from the hotel, she hadn’t worn any underwear. The white gauze dress, soaked through by the rain, was almost transparent, and her beautiful figure was faintly visible in the dim light, attracting the attention of nearby police officers who frequently came over to chat her up.
"Miss, do you need any help? Would you like me to recommend a hotel?" A lewd voice rang in Su Feifei's ears again, infuriating her. This was the 187th time he'd tried to pick her up, almost always saying the same thing. She hadn't looked at herself, so she couldn't understand why her charm had suddenly increased today.
"Get lost! How many times have I told you? I don't need your help. I'm waiting for my friend; he'll arrange everything. Don't bother me anymore!" Su Feifei, her eyes stinging from the rain, refused without even looking at him.
"Oh, really? How heartbreaking. I rushed back at breakneck speed, only to end up like this. Feifei, you're so cruel!" Wang Xiaoyin suppressed a laugh, continuing her teasing in a different voice.
"Ah! It's you! You jerk, why are you only coming back now? I was so worried! And you dared to tease me, boohoo..." Su Feifei saw Wang Xiaoyin with a mischievous grin, and her heart immediately relaxed. She threw herself into his arms and cried, "Where's Ruth? Is she alright?"
"She's fine, she just got lost in the chaos and wandered off to Lincoln Street. I brought her back now. But you, you're so clumsy. You didn't even find a place to shelter from the rain. What if you caught a cold? And this outfit, it's practically transparent after getting wet. You stood there like an idiot in the middle of the road showing it off to everyone. You really made a fool of yourself."
"Huh? I was wondering what happened today... Humph, it's all your fault. You even helped me get dressed..." Su Feifei was startled, and her voice grew softer and softer as she burrowed tightly into his arms, too shy to look up. In his arms, their skin felt almost naked. The strange sensation grew stronger, yet she had a feeling that she'd rather he take advantage of her than let anyone else see her.
“Let’s go, let’s change hotels!” He said, casually lifting her up and covering the vital parts of her nearly naked, beautiful body, before getting into the Coral Sports Car.
Inside, the three of them looked at each other’s soaked and disheveled appearance, temporarily setting aside their fear and unhappiness, and burst into laughter.
Wang Xiaoyin’s long blue hair suddenly began to dance uneasily, a very dangerous signal rising in his mind. He instinctively started the car and sped away from the Hilton Hotel’s underground parking lot. In just three seconds, he leaped out of the building, followed by a strange cracking sound. The three-story, centuries-old five-star hotel suddenly twisted in the middle, accompanied by a slight explosion, before collapsing shakily. Dozens of police cars and the crowd unwilling to leave below were instantly buried under the steel and mud.
The intense tremor caused Wang Xiaoyin to crash into a phone booth, coming to a stop more than 500 meters from the Hilton building, where he could see clouds of gray dust rising from the ground. The remaining dozen or so stories of the collapsed building twisted and exploded again, crashing into a neighboring restaurant building and igniting high-voltage power lines. Flames shot across the night sky, the rain acting as a catalyst, causing further damage to shops and other businesses.
"My God! There are still hundreds of people in the tents outside the hotel, and so many police officers and priests are still inside the building… Oh God, what happened? What's going on?" Sophie, pale-faced, gripped her seatbelt tightly, watching the horrific destruction.
Ruth, watching the towering hotel disappear, murmured, "Now the US government can't hide it anymore, huh? There are still hundreds of black-clad priests buried underneath. This is huge. Absol's wizards actually had their Green Goblin puppets self-destruct en masse—what a brilliant decision…"
"They can actually self-destruct? Ruth, you don't seem to have told me about this... You, you... Sigh, it was a brush with death, I almost died in the parking lot. I'm fine with dying, but I feel sorry for my women. To think that they've become widows at such a young age is truly a tragedy. No, I have to call them and tell them that I still love them, that I've come to my senses and will spend more time with them from now on. Xingzi, Moxin, Xiaoruo, Mixiang, Liuliu... um, and Xiaohe too, I have to tell them all. Oh, damn God, my phone got wet, even though it's waterproof and shockproof! You, what are you looking at? Where's your phone? Is it broken? And you, Fei'er, I'm talking to you, where's yours?" After a series of incoherent murmurs, Wang Xiaoyin's disappointed scream, like a wolf's howl, echoed through the heavy rain.
Two minutes later, Wang Xiaoyin rushed into a shopping mall, came out carrying more than twenty of the latest and most expensive mobile phones, ignored the two women's horrified looks, quickly inserted the original SIM card, then his fingers flew across the keyboard, and then he froze...
The two women hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

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