this infinite world

——It's like drinking a bottle of strong liquor.

This was what Yang Yun was thinking after the battle in front of the door ended.

Unlike Yang Yun, whose body had been specially adjusted, and who had received special training in both theoretical knowledge and practical experience, and who had sufficient time and technology to complete her plan, striving to make Yang Yun achieve the most perfect experience for the first time, Zhao Yingkong's only hardest part was his mouth.

Not to mention the protracted battle of three days and three nights, within just three rounds of fighting, the assassin girl turned from a thousand-year-old iceberg into a river of spring water, totally not as powerful as she had claimed just now.

Very green, but green and fun-loving.

Even though Yang Yun himself didn't have much combat experience, he had fought a tough battle before, so he wasn't a rookie... But Zhao Yingkong was different. This assassin girl who blushed easily didn't have much practical experience, let alone theoretical experience. When she was riding a horse just now, she only accelerated blindly, and didn't know what it meant to change speed, or what it meant to relax and work in moderation.

However, Zhao Yingkong had always been strong-willed, and despite her lack of experience and unfamiliar movements, she managed to stay above Yang Yun until the very last moment without any instruction, and she didn't even utter a word of surrender or begging for mercy.

Of course, for Yang Yun, this was pure interest. At this moment, Zhao Yingkong was like a flower growing naturally in the wild, blooming extremely dazzlingly. The slight groan from the corner of the girl's mouth when she reached the peak, and the charming style that emanated from her body, were an indescribable charm and enjoyment, and there was a special feeling in her heart.

——But, this should be considered as having a harem, right?

When the long-suppressed fighting spirit was slightly reduced, rational thoughts once again occupied the heights of the brain, and a question surfaced in Yang Yun's mind.

God have mercy on him. Although Yang Yun has had several female friends with whom he has a good relationship in the more than 20 years of his life since entering the main god space, he is still a man who has never even held the hand of a member of the opposite sex, the kind who can sit at the same table with the Yiwu witch doctor.

Although he had always been laughing at Zheng Zha's luck in love... or perhaps it was his bad luck in love, Yang Yun never imagined that one day he would also walk the path of a scumbag.

——No, you can’t say that. After all, I was passive and Zheng Zha was active. The relationship between them and I was pure and innocent... I just made a mistake that every man in the world would make, that’s all.

Holding Zhao Yingkong's warm and soft body, Yang Yun really couldn't say any self-deceiving words.

Faced with the fact that after returning to the main god space, his teammates immediately returned to the room with the created human, Yang Yun, who had been studying the exchange of the main god alone most of the time, actually had a deep resentment about this for a long time.

He didn't create humans because he was afraid that the Lord God would read the unspeakable secrets in his mind, but Yang Yun was still a normal man after all, and any normal man would find it difficult to resist beautiful girls who took the initiative to throw themselves into their arms, let alone two of them.

Although the so-called "monogamy" is just a moral concept in the eyes of ordinary people, it cannot restrain Yang Yun, who is now extraordinary and only one step away from becoming a saint. But after realizing that the speed of his moral decline is comparable to the speed of the clone Zheng Zha's unlocking, and that he has taken down two people in a short time, Yang Yun's heart still trembled violently.

...and, maybe more than two, most likely three.

Thinking of Liuli's promise of a "threesome" before she left, which was not a hint at all but an explicit one, Yang Yun felt a wave of fear in his heart. How to deal with the relationships among the girls and how to maintain harmony in his harem would not be much easier than being the captain of the Zhongzhou team...

"What are you thinking about?"

At this moment, Zhao Yingkong, who was lying on Yang Yun's chest, seemed to sense the thoughts of the person below her and asked in a low voice. Her voice was like the cry of a kitten, and the scars she had scratched on Yang Yun's skin with her nails during the first experience were also like the behavior of a cat.

"…Nothing, just thinking about the future."

Yang Yun was a little slow, but he was not a real blockhead. He would not bring up any irrelevant issues when he was holding a beautiful girl in his arms: "I am thinking about when to return to reality and completely uproot that damn assassin family."

As expected, Yang Yun's words accurately touched Zhao Yingkong's heartstrings, stirring up a ripple deep in her heart, and once again boosting her favorability. "There will be a chance." She said, "Yang Yun, I like you."

And the next moment, the girl's warm hands hugged Yang Yun's back again.

"Tell it now?" Yang Yun just found it a little interesting. Although there is a saying that confession should be made after falling in love, Zhao Yingkong's innocence still surprised him.

Feeling the temperature of the body in his arms rising again, and hearing the crisp sound of water drops falling on the ground, Yang Yun knew that Zhao Yingkong had already tasted the sweetness: "Besides, Yingkong, you want it again so soon?"

"...Hmm." Zhao Yingkong felt even more embarrassed after saying this. She buried her head in Yang Yun's chest and said sullenly, "Besides, Yang Yun, can you..."

"Can it be anything?"

"Can you...return to your previous state?"

That state? Which state?
Yang Yun was stunned, confused at first, but when he saw Zhao Yingkong's expression, he suddenly remembered the situation after the end of the previous world, and asked tentatively: "Yingkong, you don't mean the state where I became smaller...?"

"Ah."

As expected, Zhao Yingkong propped himself up with both hands and looked down at Yang Yun: "Because this is the case..."

"I can hold you whole in my arms."

……ah?

Hearing this, Yang Yun was stunned for a moment. He thought that based on Zhao Yingkong's experience, she would like the mature and steady type, but he didn't expect that she liked this type.

——Perhaps, this is because every woman has a maternal side? But it’s not surprising for Zhao Yingkong, as her maternal characteristics are particularly strong...

"Okay, there's really nothing I can do about you..."

Feeling the huge treasure chests on Zhao Yingkong's chest being closely connected to him due to the gravity of the earth, Yang Yun felt that it was difficult for him to say no: "But, only for today."

As the green light flashed, Yang Yun's height suddenly shrank. Under Zhao Yingkong's expectant and complicated gaze, the young man who was more than ten years old appeared again.

"Then, shall we continue?" Yang Yun showed a pure smile that belonged to a young man.

"——Sister Sakura."

Tonight is still very long.

The two of them, who have grown so big that it is unclear which one is the child and which one is the big one, can start a second or even third round of fighting. (End of this chapter)