Restricted fantasy invasion

Chapter 262 259
It was already evening when Yan Huan got out of the Golden Lion Group's car carrying her luggage.

Although she would be going to school from tomorrow and had a lot of things on her mind, Yan Huan felt relieved when she returned to the familiar environment.

He actually likes the night view of the South District.

During the day, the old, scarred walls would disappear into darkness, replaced by extremely dazzling multi-colored neon lights.

On the dividing line of neon light, the hustle and bustle of the road is like blood flowing in the blood vessels, carrying the vitality of Linmen.

Like Yan Huan, not all people who study or work in Jinghe District have the money to pay the high rent there, so they always have to return here or to Luoqiao District at night.
Perhaps it is because of this fresh blood that the South District is less chaotic and more popular at night.

However, he did not expect that the extra popularity actually included the girl who was sitting downstairs of Yan Huan’s rental house, wearing a dress and carrying two small black plastic bags.

When Yan Huan dragged his luggage downstairs to his home, the girl was sitting quietly at the entrance of the corridor, holding a black plastic bag in her arms, carefully looking at the wider alley on the other side.

Most of the time, the residents here should have returned from there.

But today Yan Huan took the Golden Lion Group’s car, so he came back from a small road.

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Looking at the girl in the dark, Yan Huan put down his luggage to avoid making any noise.

Then, he walked towards that direction quietly.

Even when she was only a few steps away from Anle, she was still looking towards that direction with her chin in her hand, like a woman waiting for her husband.

After a few seconds, she whispered,

"Little finger, will Xiao Huan mistake me for something so astringent?"

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"It's only been a short while since we separated, but I can't help but want to come and see Xiao Huan again."

As she spoke, Anle held her cheeks in her hands in an extremely embarrassed manner, trying to cool her cheeks with her icy hands.
"As expected. Let's just throw that thing away. But if we just throw it away, what if..."

What do you want to throw away?

Yan Huan blinked, and before she could wonder, a white snake appeared on Anle's shoulder.

It glanced at Anle, who was whimpering and struggling with herself, and then turned to glance at Yan Huan, who was standing quietly beside him with his hands behind his back.
Immediately, it pointed at Anle with its tail, which made it angry.

That look is especially like the mocking expression Donnie Yen made when he pointed out that Yan Hua's character "Da Sheng Fa"
It was the first time that Yan Huan saw a snake make such an expression.

After glaring at Little Finger, Yan Huan moved closer and asked An Le softly,
"What are you going to throw away?"

"Ugh!"

Yan Huan's voice suddenly rang in his ears, and the child almost jumped up in fright.

She quickly held the two black plastic bags in front of her, blushing and looking evasive,

"It's nothing, Xiao Huan, you're back."

Yan Huan looked at her suspiciously, looking at her evasive appearance. He didn't ask why she came, but just asked,
"Wait a long time?"

"No, I just came from Luoqiao District too."

Seeing that Xiao Huan didn't ask about "that thing", An Le finally breathed a sigh of relief and put the black plastic bag down from his chest.

When I opened it, I saw some fruits and food inside.

"My parents are both in the hospital, and I'm home alone. When I went downstairs to buy groceries, I saw some very nice oranges, so I thought of bringing some for Xiao Huan."

lie.

Maybe it’s just because he’s lonely staying at home alone, so he wants to see Yan Huan?
Yan Huan smiled slightly, but did not expose her. Compared to this, he was more curious about what An Le was hiding.
"Okay, let's go and sit upstairs!"

"Ok!"

After getting Yan Huan's affirmation, her eyes lit up slightly and she nodded heavily.

Yan Huan went to get the luggage and then walked ahead.

While going upstairs, his eyes were fixed on Anle behind him.

I saw her quietly change the position of the plastic bag and put her right hand into the small bag she carried with her, as if she was hesitating whether to take the opportunity to throw away the things in it.

In a small bag?

That thing shouldn’t be big, could it be a gift?
But if it was a gift, would Anle be so conflicted?
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The more Yan Huan thought about it, the more curious he became about what An Le had brought.

"crunch~"

I gently pushed open the door, revealing the rental house that I hadn't seen for more than ten days.

Behind Yan Huan, An Le stared at the room with wide eyes as the lights were turned on and the scene gradually became clearer. He refused to look away.
It was as if I wanted to describe everything in there into my mind until it was clear.

"Meow~"

Inside, a black cat with blinking green eyes ran out in a formal manner, wagging its tail and meowing, as if welcoming its owner home.

Seeing this, Yan Huan squatted down helplessly, touched his head, and complained,
"Anle knows you exist, so stop pretending to welcome him."

However, Miao-chan did not speak, but instead responded directly from her mind.
"Yan Huan, you forgot to collect the 'holy relic' and just invited An Le to your house meow!!"

"Holy relic? What holy relic?"

Yan Huan was slightly stunned when he heard Miaojiang's anxious voice.

But the next second, when he raised his eyes slightly and looked into the living room, a holy light that only he could see came towards him.
"Om!!"

In the loving holy light that seemed to have descended from heaven, all around were various pigs and birds dressed in white robes, holding harps and bows and arrows.

The little pigs and birds, like angels, sang songs surrounding a holy object in the center of Yan Huan's living room.

It was a white triangle of cloth bathed in holy light, and seemed to be something close to a certain girl.

On the white cloth, there are cartoon images of "angry piglets" embroidered in a childlike manner, which fully demonstrates the purity of its owner.
"I am a devout believer of the Niuniu religion. What are you offering, this white briefs or this white briefs?"

Yan Huan just stared at the "holy relic" in the center of the holy light in the living room, and the next second his expression froze.

Make up for the loss!!
Remember the last time Spencer came to spend the night at home?

She once accidentally left a pair of panties here, and Yan Huan originally planned to wrap them up and take them back to school to return them to her.

As a result, Spencer clung to her mother every day and didn't go back to school. Later, Yan Huan forgot about it and left it at home.
Who knew that Anle would come to visit today!!

Anle is very perceptive and is no fool.

I'm afraid that just by looking at the "Angry Pig" embroidered on it, you can tell who the owner is!
She hasn't reconciled with Spencer yet!

Now Anle has finally returned to normal and her life is on track. If she sees this personal item, it is inevitable that she will think too much.

If the truth comes out, won’t the “tentacle spinning top” be staged again? !

Yan Huan swallowed his saliva and reacted almost instinctively.

He immediately turned around and looked at Anle with a smile.

"Anle, have you eaten yet? Why don't we go downstairs to eat? I know there's a very good barbecue restaurant nearby."

However, the moment he opened his mouth, he immediately called out to Meow-chan for help.
"Quick, Nyan-chan, hide that relic!"

"Good meow!"

This is not a scumbag act, this is just to save the world meow!

Before Yan Huan could explain, Miao Jiang had already found an excuse for him.

So, Miaojiang turned her head away, intending to sneak over and hide the underwear.

However, when Anle heard Yan Huan speak, he pursed his lips and his cheeks puffed up slightly.
"Is this the same restaurant Xiao Huan and Spencer ate at last time?"

Make up for the loss!

When Miaojiang heard Anle's somewhat resentful tone, she almost fell down while running in front.

Yan Huan, you are still too inexperienced!
Can this be a landmine?!

Yes, the last time Yan Huan and Spencer went to have a barbecue together, Anle was there and saw the whole process.

Yan Huan's forehead was slightly sweaty, but he thought to himself that Anle still cared about Spencer.

"It's okay, Xiao Huan, I brought the ingredients, and Xiao Huan has all the ingredients here, I'll just prepare dinner, no need to go out and spend money."

But Anle didn't blame Yan Huan. She just spread out her black plastic bag, revealing the full of food inside.

As she spoke, she pursed her lips a little embarrassedly and blushed.

"Besides, I also want to see what Xiao Huan's bedroom looks like."

I can’t take it anymore, Miao-chan!
Have you finished your side?!

Over there, Miao-chan had already arrived in front of the briefs emitting holy light, and was about to grab the holy relic and teleport away.
But behind him, on Anle's shoulder, the little finger that had been staring at the sneaky Meow-chan stuck out its tongue in confusion.

The next second, it also disappeared and quietly appeared behind the cat that was starting to gain weight again.

"hiss"

Buhao, I forgot that Anle also has an accomplice in incarnation, meow!

The sound of spitting tongue came, and Miaojiang, who was about to stretch out his meat pad, suddenly froze, and quickly turned his head to protect the holy relic behind him.
To be precise, it was pressed under me.
"Meow?!"

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Little Finger looked at Miaojiang with a puzzled look on his face as he raised his four paws and lay on the sofa with his chubby body. He didn't know what he was doing.
"Get away, meow, get away! Ha!"

The little finger that was bitten by Miaojiang blinked, wondering what was wrong with this indigenous god.

But now that it was living under someone else's roof, it didn't dare to be mean to the round-headed old man, for fear that he would slander Yan Huan, who would then let An Le beat it hard.

At this moment, Anle had already changed into slippers and put all her things on the stove in the entrance. She was curiously looking at Yan Huan's room, which was neither too big nor too small, and the living room, which was vaguely visible.

Always felt.
There was a faint smell of joy in the room.

It smells very reassuring.
Anle pursed her lips and looked at the small room, feeling satisfied no matter how she looked at it.

It's just like what I imagined when I was a kid playing house.

They may have a house of their own, even if it is not spacious and the facilities are very simple.

But as long as two people live together, everything is satisfactory.

Anle looked at everything in Yan Huan's room with great satisfaction. Yan Huan also stood beside her with a smile and introduced everything to her.

“Crunch. Crunch.”

Anle felt very warm and liked everything very much.

Only when Anle was at Xiao Huan's bedside did he tentatively reach out and push her.

Hearing the slight sound, she felt for the first time that the bed should be changed.
Behind him, Yan Huan was about to blow up Miao Jiang's intercom.

"Nyan-chan, is it ok over there?!"

Over there, Miao-chan was looking at the little finger in front of her with her teeth bared, muttering in her heart,

"This guy just stayed in front of me and wouldn't leave! Damn it, he must be a spy sent by the evil god!"

In front of him, Little Finger looked at Miao Jiang who was lying on the sofa doing "performance art" and felt that it was more and more abstract.
"You, that."

"Don't come over here, meow. I, Meow-chan, am definitely not an ordinary person!"

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Hearing it speak like this, the pinky felt the folds of the cerebral cortex instantly stretch out, as if walking in an endless field.
That feeling of redemption, you know?
Anyway, looking at the cat in front of it, it suddenly felt that Yan Huan also had a miserable life.

"What's wrong, Pinky?"

Just at this moment, Anle heard the noise coming from outside and walked out in confusion.

Pills. Pills are spicy!

Originally, I was thinking, "Miao-chan has fulfilled her mission," but now, looking at Anle walking out of the room and towards me, Miao-chan really wanted to perish together with the holy relic under her.
"Yan Yan Huan, I'm sorry, meow! My mission"

Just as Miao Jiang closed her eyes and prepared to wait for death, Yan Huan's voice came from behind her.
"Anle, you play with Miaojiang first, I'll take care of the ingredients."

But he smiled slightly and was already standing by the entrance.

Anle turned around and was about to nod and agree with a smile, but she saw Yan Huan's hand accidentally touching Anle's small bag placed on the entrance.

The small bag was not zipped up, perhaps because she was too excited when she came in.

When she saw Yan Huan's actions, Miao Jiang's eyes lit up instantly.
"It turns out that it's Wei Wei to save Zhao Miao!"

Earlier, Yan Huan noticed that Anle seemed to be hiding something intentionally.

At this moment, since Miaojiang's side is in a deadlock, start from here and break the deadlock!

Don't blame me, Anle.
I don't mean to find out what you are hiding, but this is a serious matter, so I have to inconvenience you temporarily.
"bump"

After saying that, Yan Huan's hand had already accidentally knocked over the small bag.

Seeing this, Anle's expression immediately became panic.

But she opened her mouth and her face instantly turned red.

"Wait a minute, Xiao Huan!"

But at this moment, it's too late.

However, in Yan Huan's surprised eyes and An Le's exclamation.
Two small plastic boxes with their plastic seals intact slowly fell out from the small package that had been opened.

"Ta-ta."

The small box landed lightly with a sound, and then rolled twice on the ground, allowing Yan Huan to see it clearly.

But above each small box, there were three huge numbers written.
"0.01"

And underneath the box, it was written,

"Ten Packs"

The whole room was suddenly silent.

Yan Huan stared blankly at the small box lying quietly at his feet, then turned his head blankly to look at An Le who was standing in the living room.

It was not until Anle felt Yan Huan's gaze that he seemed to come back to life little by little.

Then the next second, Yan Huan saw her fair skin turning visibly red.

“Sizzle! Sizzle!!”

It's like a rocket that has ignited its fuel and is ready to launch and leave the earth.

Over there, Little Finger sighed, looked speechless, and then quickly teleported back to Anle's shoulder.

Seeing this, Miaojiang seized the opportunity, grabbed Spencer's relic behind him, and moved it to a safe place.

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This crisis seemed to have been resolved by Yan Huan and Miao Jiang working together and disappeared into thin air.

Everything is fine except peace and happiness.

At this moment, Anle's face was flushed, his two eyes like mosquito coils were moving around, and he walked towards the entrance with a blank gaze.

He lowered his head blankly, picked up the two small boxes, and then gave Yan Huan a smile that was uglier than crying.
"Then I'll be leaving first, Xiao Huan. See you at school tomorrow. Hahaha."

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Seeing this, Yan Huan finally came back to his senses from his shock.

He swallowed, looked at Anle who turned around blankly and was about to open the door, then pulled her back.

"Hey?"

The next second, before Anle could come to her senses, Yan Huan suddenly picked her up by the waist and walked towards the living room.

Feeling the weightlessness coming from his body, Anle subconsciously hugged Yan Huan tightly.

"Little Joy"

"You're here again, aren't you? Are you hiding something?"

"bump!"

The next second, Yan Huan threw her onto the sofa, causing An Le to whimper.

However, despite being treated so roughly, she did not feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, her breathing became a little faster. Her eyes, which were dodging in her black hair, faintly revealed her expectation.
"No, no, I'm just worried that Xiao Huan will think I'm such a shy girl."

As he spoke, Anle covered his face with his hands in embarrassment and murmured,
"This was obviously the first time we did this, and it had only been a day since I last saw Xiao Huan. When I was alone at home, I kept thinking about Xiao Huan and couldn't help but want to come and see you."

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hateful!

Don't be so serious and say such tempting words with such an expression!

Yan Huan gritted his teeth, feeling as if a current was running around in his body.

He took a deep breath, leaned down gently, looked at the girl on the sofa who was as soft as a piece of cotton candy or jelly, gritted his teeth and whispered,

"That's the right thing to say."

Hearing this, Anle's body trembled slightly.

She opened her fingers slightly, revealing a pair of big, sparkling eyes hidden between her fingers.

"Really? Xiao Huan wouldn't think I'm weird if I finished these two boxes in half a month?"

"Of course. Hmm?"

Half a month?
Just as he was about to agree, Yan Huan was slightly stunned.

He first struggled to regain some sanity from Xiaotou Yan Huan, and recalled what had happened in half a month, or about 15 days.

Then, he turned his head blankly and looked at the two boxes of "10-pack" baby sterilizers that were thrown on the sofa because of Anle.
No, is that right?

Yan Huan didn't understand, but seemed greatly shocked.

He blinked and looked at Anle who was pursing her lips, as if expecting Yan Huan to suddenly jump up and completely submerge her in the next second.

hiss.
Could it be that reproduction is causing me suffering?
Could it be that reproduction actually saved me?

"Ding dong~"

Just as Yan Huan was making such a noise, the doorbell of his house rang.

Yan Huan and An Le who was already emotional in front of him were both stunned at the same time.

Anle pursed her lips, covered her body and sat up straighter.

Yan Huan also stood up slowly, looked towards the door and asked,
"Which one?"

"Which one is your boss?!"

Make up for the loss!

It’s Sister Tong!!

(End of this chapter)