I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Chapter 1917 Transfer of Skill

It can be confirmed that Bai Haoran was just putting on an act.

Right.

Where can we find so many comrades?

Of course.

Jiang Chen would never discriminate against anyone because of their sexual orientation. Liking men and women is a right that everyone has to exercise freely, and he respects and understands that right. However, he would not agree to have a gay man working around him.

This is also his right.

They should also be respected and understood.

Fortunately, the pessimistic scenario did not occur. Bai Haoran had already settled down in Haojiang and was familiar with the people and things there. Changing the leader at the last minute would be a real headache.

"Ding--"

After eating a bowl of noodles and dealing with the two petty thieves, Boss Jiang sat in his room, lost in thought.

In a sense, it can also be described as cultivation.

He learned this from the Taoist nun.

But now it is the Dharma-ending Age, and Jiang Chen tried to communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but he could not get the hang of it. Hearing the message bell, he couldn't help but open his eyes.

That's more like it.

They hadn't even entered the basics, yet they killed the Ancient Demon Lord with a mere wave of their hand. If they were to truly achieve mastery, what would become of them?
He took out his phone; it was a message from He Yihui.

Concise and to the point.

【I miss you】

They've only just separated.

A day apart feels like three autumns?

The love of the sea is indeed so straightforward and passionate.

[Where did you think of that?]

Jiang Chen typed a reply.

There was no reply from them.

He typed again: 【What are you thinking about?】

Although He Yihui was not a shy person, she was still inexperienced in such matters and could not compete with the flirtatiousness of someone who had been through many battles. She replied with a string of [...].

Jiang Chen stopped there and began reciting a poem: "If love between two people is destined to last, why should they be together every day and night?"

Princess Cao's judgment was correct.

One who is near ink gets stained black.

Damn it, Young Master Song learned bad habits from him.

【What are you doing】

Miss He is not an artsy girl, so she brought the topic back to the horizon.

Intravenous infusion

What kind of IV fluids should be administered?

Jiang Chen was worried that the other party wouldn't cooperate, but it seems he was overthinking it; Miss He is a very charming person.

[The Night I Miss You]

Then why don't you come to see me?

[With the fourth wife around, things aren't going well.]

Don't you call her Mommy?

[...] It was Boss Jiang's turn to type the ellipsis.

How about I come find you?

Once the iceberg melted, the earth indeed collapsed and the sky cracked.

wrong.

He Yihui is not an iceberg, but a volcano.

Can I say no?

Certainly not.

Otherwise, they might end up denying everything after they've done their job.

Come whenever you want

As a man, Jiang Chen is responsible.

But Mommy has grounded me, I can't go out.

[Locked down? Why?]

She saw the marks on my body.

【…】

I've already explained it to her.

Looking at the message on the screen, Jiang Chen's expression was stiff, and he was somewhat embarrassed.

Really, you can't blame him.

It really was the other person who forcibly stuffed it into his mouth. And when a person is choking, they will instinctively resist, making biting or other similar behaviors, you know?
Then you should stay home and listen to your mother.

No, I need to see you.

Jiang Chen understood that most women would undergo a transformation once they broke through the final barrier, but He Yihui's obsessive clinginess still exceeded his expectations.

Simultaneously.

It's hard to avoid the emergence of a sense of satisfaction.

But didn't Fourth Wife forbid you from coming out?

Think of a way.

Jiang Chen leaned back on the sofa, treating it as just a chat. To be honest, he hadn't experienced this kind of everyday romantic behavior in a long time.

Here's a suggestion: twist the bed sheet into a rope and climb down from the garden.

I knew you'd have a way.

He Yihui's praise was indeed intoxicating, but Jiang Chen sensed something was wrong. "No, I was just joking."

See you at Black Sand Beach

play for real?
Jiang Chen was stunned, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. His mind involuntarily began to conjure up the image of the bedsheets being pulled off the bed in that room of the Portuguese manor.

How could anyone not be attracted to a girl like that?
He Yihui is a doer and never procrastinates. She acts immediately when she says she will. Her nimble hands and feet show that she is definitely not the delicate type. In just a few minutes, the bed sheet was tied to the garden fence. Then she tied her hair up in a ponytail, climbed over the fence, grabbed the bed sheet and started to pull it down.

The bodyguards were no pushovers, and besides, the sun hadn't even set yet. If the young lady could slip away so easily, they'd all be ready to shoot themselves.

While dumbfounded, he quickly reported it to his wife.

"what?"

Upon receiving the notification, Fourth Wife, who was waiting for several wealthy ladies to come to her home for a card game, was shocked. She instinctively tried to rush out, but after taking two steps, she suddenly stopped.

How could the fourth young lady of the He family, who is now a prominent figure in the family, do such a thing?
but.

Isn't this the most beautiful form of love?
Looking at the afterglow of the setting sun outside the door, Fourth Wife was slightly dazed, her expression changing, and she smiled with a complicated expression.

After a moment of silence, she waved her hand, "Don't stop her, let the young lady go."

Then.

An absurd scene unfolded in the heavily guarded manor.

Even though there were bodyguards in every area, they seemed to have become blind at the same time. No, perhaps it was because of the sunglasses on their noses.

Correct.

It was getting dark, and somehow everyone had put on sunglasses, crossed their arms in front of them, and stood coolly in their respective areas of responsibility, like sculptures in the sunset.

He Yihui pulled the bed sheet down from the second floor, but they ignored her and remained motionless.

To make it easier to move around, He Yihui had thrown down her high heels beforehand. Now, she picked them up again, bent over, stood on tiptoe, and held her breath.

"Ding--"

Oops.

I forgot to mute it.

Fortunately, the manor was so large that even though it was very quiet, the sound waves were effectively weakened by the space and did not attract the attention of the bodyguards.

It was a message from Jiang Chen.

Did they escape?

He Yihui quickly replied: 【No, I just went downstairs and was about to run away】

[Thumbs up emoji]

What to do with so many bodyguards?

【It doesn't matter】

【? 】

You have already received my power.

【? 】

You are now invisible; they cannot see you.

【real or fake? 】

Seriously, you can go ahead with confidence.

He Yihui still had doubts, "When did you pass on your skills to me?"

Didn't you feel it last night?

He Yihui realized what was happening, her heart warming slightly, and immediately typed "[Rogue]".

See you later

For some reason, Jiang Chen seemed very confident. He Yihui took a deep breath, observed the security personnel stationed every three or five steps, and finally chose to believe her lover.

She picked up her shoes and boldly walked out, only to be surprised that no one greeted her, as if she didn't exist at all.

He Yihui's steps gradually became steady and light as she slowly and tentatively walked out of the manor against a warm-toned background.

Main entrance.

Fourth Wife walked out, her shadow stretching long behind her. She tilted her head slightly towards the setting sun, closed her eyes, and a girlish smile appeared on her lips. (End of Chapter)

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