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Chapter 113 Love Token
The nights in Wuling City during the Grain Rain season are quiet and gentle.

As the night deepened, dark clouds gathered and the bright moon gradually faded away.

The breeze blows gently, bringing a gradually moist breath, which condenses into drops of drizzle, silently moistening the earth.

Inside the room, Xu Huan felt a chill coming over him, and the wood and water attributes between heaven and earth became stronger and stronger.

I couldn't help but pull together the white nightgown I had just changed into, looked up through the curtains, and looked at the continuous spring rain outside that had not been seen for several months.

"It's raining~"

Grain Rain, one of the 24 solar terms, is the sixth and last solar term in spring.

It marks the end of spring and the beginning of summer.

According to the saying "rain brings forth a hundred crops", the rain on that day was a good omen, indicating a good harvest and sufficient summer rainfall, which was conducive to crop growth.

In many areas of the Nianqi Continent, during the Grain Rain solar term, there are similar customs such as picking Grain Rain tea, walking Grain Rain, offering sacrifices to the sea, eating spring food, and appreciating flowers.

Before parting with Madam Yue, Xu Huan had already made an appointment with her to go out for a spring outing together the next day.

After Grain Rain, we'll prepare to leave Wuling City and head west, practicing cultivation and searching for spiritual energy. We'll also head to the Southern Frontier Empire, looking for a chance to unlock the seal of the Three-legged Yang Cauldron and meet the purple-clad figure picking mushrooms in the projection world...

"Brother Xu Huan~ The night is getting cold, come to bed quickly."

Lin Youwei saw Xu Huan staring blankly at the spring rain outside, as if he was thinking about something, and immediately spoke softly.

A girl in a lotus pink nightgown sat upright on the bed, her white hands gently patting the thin tencel quilt beneath her.

If there wasn't a loli girl wearing black and white panda pajamas next to her, one would think at first glance that she was a little wife waiting for her lover to go to bed.

Hearing Lin Youwei's gentle voice, Xu Huan shook his head and shook off the distracting thoughts that arose in his mind.

He turned around and walked straight to the big bed on the other side.

Meng Meng, who had just climbed onto the soft bed, like a cute panda, quickly crawled over.

"Ah~ Sister Xu Huan isn't wearing a bellyband again!"

A pair of slightly cold and tender little hands reached into his robe and kept gently stroking Xu Huan's chest, causing him to roll his eyes speechlessly.

"You should wear it, I don't need it."

Speaking calmly, Xu Huan raised his hands, grabbed Meng Meng's round and well-proportioned arms, and pulled her mischievous hands out of her nightgown.

With a little effort, Meng Meng broke free from Xu Huan's slightly hot hands. Her large eyes, gleaming brightly under the light, contained a hint of curiosity and contempt as she glanced at him sideways:
"Didn't Madam Yue specially give you a precious bellyband? Why aren't you wearing it?"

"What? If I don't want to wear it, should I give it to you?" Xu Huan shook his head and chuckled, not paying attention to Meng Meng's little eyes.

Hearing this, Meng Meng's face froze slightly, her eyes changed, and she said hesitantly:

"Well...it's not impossible."

Although it was worn by Madam Yue, it was also specially given to Xu Huan by Madam Yue.

But as Xu Huan said, it was a robe of extraordinary grade.

Based on the principle of pragmatism, we don’t care who the previous owner was.

Based on her good-for-nothing friendship with Xu Huan, she didn't need to refuse.

Seeing a smile on Meng Meng's lips, Xu Huan immediately chuckled, stretched out his hands, gently rubbed her little head wearing a panda nightcap, and chuckled:

"Hey, you're happy with it, but I'm not. That's the 'token of love' Madam Yue gave me. Tomorrow morning, after I refine it, I'll definitely wear it next to my skin every day."

The kneading was not strong but very gentle, which did not cause Meng Meng any discomfort. It was even like a massage and very comfortable.

But when Meng Meng heard Xu Huan solemnly say the words "token of love" and "wear it next to your skin every day", she couldn't help but pout her rosy little lips, and a feeling of loss that made her feel annoyed flashed through her heart.

It felt like Sister Xu Huan, who belonged exclusively to her and Lin Youwei, was about to be taken away by a beautiful woman whom they had only met a few times and who was much more beautiful than them in both figure and status.

Obviously, Xu Huan had already said that he didn't want to get married...

"Hey, Mengmeng, don't be upset. I won't tease you anymore." Seeing that Meng Meng's face was not right, Xu Huan's heart softened and he hurriedly said humbly.

"Humph~"

Hearing this, Meng Meng immediately snorted.

After giving Xu Huan a cold glance, Meng Meng turned her petite body over and quickly crawled to the other side of the bed.

Seeing that Meng Meng didn't intend to pay attention to him, Xu Huan shook his head and couldn't help feeling a little confused.

What words touched her?

After a moment's thought, Xu Huan couldn't figure it out, so he stopped caring and turned to Lin Youwei, who had been watching the show silently.
"Nizi, help me hold Mengmeng down."

Seeing Xu Huan's mischievous smile, Lin Youwei immediately smiled in tacit understanding.

At the same time, she quickly raised her slender arms, which looked even more delicate under the light, and stretched them towards Mengmeng, who was just climbing up her long legs.

next moment,
"Crack~"

"Bang~"

Lin Youwei pressed her hands on Meng Meng's soft and slender waist, making a crisp sound.

Meng Meng was suddenly pushed and had no time to react. With a dull thud, she fell onto the bed.

It looked like a cute girl was holding a little girl on her lap, preparing to spank her.

"Hey, Mengmeng, as we agreed during the day, I'm going to beat your little butt into pieces."

Xu Huan chuckled and crawled over.

He knelt beside Meng Meng, raised his hands slightly, and gently patted her slender and perky buttocks in her pleading and shy eyes.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

The sound of hitting the thigh is crisp and pleasant.

Meng Meng seemed to feel that it was wrong for her to ignore others, but also seemed to want Xu Huan to fulfill his words during the day. She endured it silently without any resistance.

Only the delicate porcelain-white cheeks gradually became hot, as if because the kinetic energy was converted into heat energy.

After a while

Xu Huan slapped him for a full twenty times before stopping.

"Hmph." Seeing Xu Huan slap back the ten thousand gold coins with one slap and then stop, Meng Meng snorted slightly to show her dissatisfaction.

Seeing Meng Meng looking like she had just finished playing around as usual, Xu Huan seemed to finally understand something.

Then he gently rubbed Meng Meng's buttocks to comfort her, and smiled softly:

"Haha, don't be so sulky, little loser. Big loser can't give you the 'token of love' that Madam Yue gave you, but I can give you another 'token of love' specifically~"

"what?"

Hearing this, Meng Meng immediately broke free from Xu Huan's comfortable big hand, climbed up, and grabbed Xu Huan's white collar with his backhand, and said hurriedly with excitement and curiosity in his eyes:
"Give it to me quickly!"

Looking at the impatient Meng Meng, Xu Huan smiled cheerfully, then his mind moved and he sank into the Qiankun Cauldron.

next moment,
Xu Huan flipped his right hand, and a mini gourd appeared out of thin air in his palm.

The whole body is snow-white, and there is a bright red rope tied at the waist.

Looking at the small white gourd in Xu Huan's hand, Meng Meng felt that it was extremely similar to Lin Youwei's aqua-blue storage gourd. She couldn't help but ask curiously, "Will you give this storage gourd to me?"

She was also a little envious of Lin Youwei's storage gourd with an internal space of ten meters square.

Her own golden gourd was only five meters square.

This small white gourd is so similar to Lin Youwei's, it should also have a storage space of ten meters square...

"Uh……"

Hearing this, Xu Huan was slightly stunned and did not speak immediately.

Seeing this, Lin Youwei, who was standing by, also understood Xu Huan's plan. She immediately looked back and forth between Meng Meng and Xu Huan with a pair of bright eyes, looking very meaningful.

"Brother Xu Huan, please take off the red string and give this storage gourd to Meng Meng."

Hearing Lin Youwei's soft voice, Xu Huan raised his eyes slightly and looked over.

Looking at that rosy face with a gentle smile, full of encouragement, Xu Huan thought for a moment and nodded in response:
"it is good."

After transferring the items in the white gourd into another black gourd, Xu Huan easily removed the red rope tied around his waist.

Before he could hand it over, Meng Meng suddenly reached out and snatched it away.

Hold your hands tightly together and place them against your breasts.

He looked as if he was afraid that Xu Huan would change his mind the next moment.

Seeing this, Xu Huan was a little speechless:

"Hey, you silly Mengmeng, it's nothing."

Feeling the warm touch of the gourd in his hand, Meng Meng smiled and did not reply.

"Mengmeng, what Brother Xu Huan wants to give you is not actually this storage gourd." Lin Youwei raised her right hand, gently patted Meng Meng's small shoulder, and smiled softly.

"Eh?" Hearing this, Meng Meng's eyes slightly opened and he let out a puzzled exclamation.

Did she misunderstand?

Is there something else Xu Huan wants to give?
Shaking his head slightly, Xu Huan raised his right hand, waved the red rope in his hand, and said with a teasing chuckle:

"This is the 'token of love'~"

Looking at the ordinary-looking red rope, Meng Meng couldn't help but part her lips slightly, becoming even more confused.

"hehe."

Xu Huan chuckled and explained,

"Meng Meng, this isn't just any red string. It's called 'A Thousand Miles of Destiny Ties Together.' Once tied, even if two people are thousands of miles apart, they can still know each other's location."

Hearing this, Meng Meng stared at the red rope with his eyes wide open and his mouth opened wide, completely stunned.

After a long while,
Meng Meng just murmured.

"Is this so powerful? Then won't we all know each other's positions from now on?"

After a pause, Meng Meng suddenly thought of something, and her face suddenly became serious. She snorted at Xu Huan:
"You have such a good thing, but you gave it to your sister Youwei so early, but not to Mengmeng. Humph!"

Before Xu Huan could say anything, a pair of white and tender hands reached out from behind Meng Meng and wrapped around her soft and slender waist.

"Mengmeng, don't be angry. Brother Xu Huan didn't mean to withhold it from you. He just hasn't found the opportunity." Lin Youwei comforted softly.

Listening to Lin Youwei's tingling voice, the slight unhappiness in Meng Meng's heart disappeared instantly. She pursed her lips and smiled happily at Xu Huanxin:
"Sister Xu Huan, quickly tie it for Mengmeng..."

"Okay." Xu Huan smiled happily and responded.

Pulling Meng Meng's fair and delicate left hand, Xu Huan placed the red rope in his hand on her left little finger.

next moment,
The red rope suddenly seemed to come alive, becoming like a snake and wrapping itself around Meng Meng's little finger.

Soon, Meng Meng saw the red rope wrapped around her finger, and finally disappeared.

And the red rope in Xu Huan's hand is still there.

"I feel it!" Meng Meng carefully sensed the invisible red rope on his little finger.

One end connected to Xu Huan in front of him, one end connected to Lin Youwei behind him, and the other end connected to the northeast, but it was unknown who it was connected to.

"Eh? There's another one, who is it?"

By hooking his fingers, Meng Meng sensed the locations of the three people.

Xu Huan and Lin Youwei are close at hand, but there is another one far away.

"Hmm?" Upon hearing this, Xu Huan couldn't help but frown slightly and cast a puzzled look at Lin Youwei.

It's like he's saying, girl, why didn't you tell me that you were involved with Xuan Ling'er?
Noticing Xu Huan's puzzled look, Lin Youwei innocently stuck out her pink tongue, as if to say, you didn't ask...

The cute look made Xu Huan curl his lips slightly and relax his brows.

"Mengmeng, don't worry about it. That's Xuan Ling'er. Just block her out in your heart." Xu Huan pinched Meng Meng's little hand and explained in a gentle voice.

"Uh..." Meng Meng was slightly stunned when he heard that.

Why is there another Xuan Ling'er...

Lowering her head slightly, Meng Meng looked at the invisible red string on her little finger and thought for a moment.

Then he stuffed the small white gourd back into Xu Huan's hand.

"Sister Xu Huan, I'll return this storage gourd to you. Just use this 'A Thousand Miles of Fate Tie Together' as a 'token of love'."

Looking at the delicate little face full of joy, Xu Huan chuckled lightly, did not insist, and directly put the white gourd back into the Qiankun Ding.

next moment,
Meng Meng suddenly jumped up, and with her delicate little hands pushed forward, pushing Xu Huan down on the bed.

"Next, the little loser will reward the big loser with the Hundred Silk Soul-Stirring Kicks!"

Lying on his back on the soft Tencel quilt, Xu Huan raised his eyes slightly and watched Meng Meng's movements quietly.

With her fair and delicate hands, Meng Meng held a thin, long, knee-length white silk stocking. She gently lifted her straight and well-proportioned right leg, slowly put the white silk stocking into her beautiful and lovely little feet, and then moved it up along the snow-white and tender leg muscles until it slightly sank into the round and soft thighs, outlining a tempting sense of flesh.

Then the left leg was also dressed. The smooth and delicate white silk covered the foot, with a hint of pink, which filled with endless reverie...

"Mengmeng, how about I go ask Uncle Meng for marriage someday?"

Xu Huan let Meng Meng turn him over and step on his back with Lin Youwei. He felt a very comfortable and relaxed feeling on his back. After thinking about it carefully, he chuckled.

Hearing this, the small feet that were gently resting on Xu Huan's back paused slightly, and the ten delicate toes faintly visible under the thin white silk curled up unconsciously. Meng Meng was slightly startled.

Seeing this, Lin Youwei pursed her pink lips and smiled faintly, feeling very satisfied with Xu Huan's proactive move.

"Mengmeng, don't just stand there like an idiot. I'm so tired of giving Brother Xu Huan a back massage all by myself."

Lin Youwei reached out and poked Meng Meng's waist, bringing her back to her senses.

Meng Meng's chubby cheeks were rosy and she felt a little hot as she said:
"Sister Xu Huan, we are both girls. Daddy won't allow it. Besides, a little loser doesn't want to marry a big loser!"

Hearing this, Xu Huan said nothing more and just silently enjoyed Meng Meng's more attentive and ecstatic massage.

(End of this chapter)