Slay the Gods: Return of the Ancient Chinese Gods, Start with the Fuxi Plate

"You poor bastard...bet!"

Not far away, Hongying and Jialan looked at the two men with ferocious faces, listened to this heart-wrenching bet, and fell silent at the same time.

Jia Lan asked Sister Hongying, "Isn't five dollars a lot? Why do they seem so excited, as if they're risking everything they have?"

Hongying said, "Good sister, you just get used to it. These two people are like if they didn't pick up the money today, it would be considered lost. If anyone loses five dollars, he will be so heartbroken that he can't breathe."

..........

The team was not in a hurry to return to Cangnan.

Considering that Baili Pangpang had just taken over the position of head of the family and many matters needed to be communicated and coordinated by him, Lin Qiye, after weighing the pros and cons, decided to stay in the manor for two days. After Baili Pangpang had dealt with all the matters at hand, they would return together.

In the evening, Lin Qiye dragged me to process a series of reports. When I came out of the study, most of the lights in the manor were off.

Su Yan, who had returned to the 996 blessing, felt very unhappy and complained in his heart:

"I really miss the days when I didn't have to do anything but chop with my sword. I just want to be a rough warrior, without having to worry about anything. The rougher the better!"

The maid led Su Yan slowly up to the third floor, then raised her hand gracefully and politely, pointing to the room at the end of the corridor, telling Su Yan that was his bedroom and that he could let her know if he needed anything.

Su Yan pushed open the door and entered the room, took off his clothes tiredly, lifted the quilt and crawled in.

"Rich people's homes are different. Their beds are usually a size bigger than the standard ones..."

Su Yan muttered, stretched out his arms towards the middle of the bed, and suddenly felt a warm and tight curve in his palm. He subconsciously grabbed it, and his brain told him that this should be a round and perky little butt.

"Fuck!"

Su Yan was suddenly startled, and all his sleepiness disappeared. His first thought was that the bastard Baili Pangpang had stuffed a maid into his life.

This is by no means groundless slander. Baili Pangpang has vowed more than once that when he goes to Guangzhou and Shenzhen in the future, he will let Su Yan live in his house, and he also promised with his heart that he will arrange a top-notch maid for him.

The second thought was that Sister Hongying was still in the village, and now there was yellow mud on my crotch, and I couldn’t wash it off even if I jumped into the Yellow River.

My thoughts were in chaos when suddenly, two eyes lit up with rosy flames, and a hot air wave accompanied by a strong wind hit my face.

Su Yan stretched out his hand to block, and grabbed a delicate ankle. Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief and shouted hurriedly:

"It's me, Sister Hongying, it's me!"

The rosy-colored fiery eyes condensed in an instant, and the bedside lamp was turned on with a "click". Hongying sat in the soft light, staring at Su Yan in panic with a silly look on her face.

Su Yan's voice got stuck in his throat.

The figure of the person on the bed was well-proportioned. She sat in the middle of the bed in a duck squatting position, with a panicked flush on her face. From top to bottom, there were delicate collarbones, round white shoulders, 36D deep ravines, and then a suddenly constricted waist, and two long white legs.

Su Yan couldn't help but stare at her in a daze.

She was wearing a set of white lace translucent pajamas. Although they had lived in the same room for a long time, he had never seen Sister Hongying wear pajamas like this.

"Snapped!"

The lights suddenly went out, and only a white shadow was seen diving into the bed. Then a muffled, panicked voice rang out: "Su Yan, what are you doing in my bedroom? Get out now!"

"Yes, what am I doing here? No, it's the maid who arranged for me to come in. Isn't this my bedroom?"

Su Yan couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

Good friends may play around and occasionally cross the line, which will not affect their friendship. However, breaking into the bedroom and raiding it at night without consent is a bit too much.

Besides, this occasion is really inappropriate.

What did Zhang Ailing say? The closest passage to a woman's heart is... No, not this sentence. It's the fortress where a woman feels most secure, which is her bedroom.

If it were in the familiar little villa in Cangnan, Sister Hongying would definitely not have such a big reaction, after all, that was her fortress.

"Get out, get out, get out!"

Hongying kicked him wildly through the quilt with her long legs, her voice filled with tears.

"I'm leaving. I'm leaving now. Don't kick me...Huh? Where are my pants?"

"Get out now~~"

Chapter 333 I don’t believe it!

Su Yan fled from Sister Hongying's bedroom in a panic and stood at the door, gasping for breath.

I just felt my heart beating fast and my mind was in a mess. It took me a while to calm down and my thoughts started to work.

"Damn you, this idiot!"

It's absolutely impossible that the maid got the wrong room. It must be a bad idea of ​​Baili Pangpang!

No wonder everyone else lives on the first floor, but he is allowed to sleep on the third floor, and his room is the best soundproofed one on the inside.

Su Yan couldn't help but twitch his lips. He asked the maid about the location of Baili Pangpang's room. Without saying a word, he went downstairs and took a few strips of cloth from the mop in the bathroom next door before entering.

Baili Pangpang was lying on the bed wearing a pair of large shorts. The untied knot in his heart and the exhaustion from the whole day made him sleep like a dead pig, snoring loudly.

Feeling the noise, Baili Pangpang smacked his lips, scratched his butt, and finally rubbed his nose without opening his eyes.

Su Yan sneered with a dark face, raised the whip and whipped the fat butt.

"Snapped--!"

“Ah ...!”

"Sleep! You still have the nerve to sleep? I'm going to beat you to death today!"

"Protect the emperor, protect...Su Yan? You hit me, you hit me, why are you hitting me?"

"Pretend you don't know, huh? Fine, just pretend, bang!"

“Ouch, it hurts, ouch, who can tell me why this is happening~~~~~!”

"Snapped--!"

“Ah ...!”

.........

The next morning.

The breeze was blowing gently, the weather was just right, and the green in the garden swayed gracefully in the light and shadow.

in the restaurant,

Su Yan smiled and nodded continuously, with a polite smile on his lips, and dug out five basements on the ground with his toes.

Baili Pangpang's mother bowed and apologized repeatedly with an apologetic look on her face:

"Su Yan, I'm really sorry. This kid said that girl was your wife, so I took the initiative to arrange a room for you and even gave her pajamas. It's my fault. I'm really sorry."

He even said that Molly was his wife, and there was no sign of her being a wife... Su Yan wanted to cry but had no tears, and kept bowing: "It's okay, Auntie, it's all a misunderstanding."

"The little girl didn't blame you, did she?"

Su Yan's eyes were filled with tears: "That can't be possible, we have a good relationship."

Baili Pangpang stood beside his mother, rubbing his butt and staring at Su Yan with resentful eyes.

I was sleeping soundly in the middle of the night, and suddenly I was beaten up by someone. It was so infuriating... But compared to Lin Qiye, this little suffering seemed nothing.

In the yard, the sun shone on Lin Qiye, but he was completely unaware of the warmth. At this moment, he was holding the phone and answering a call from Commander Ye. The corners of his mouth turned down, and the words "let me die" were written all over his face.

The person on the other end of the phone roared, "Lin Qiye, do you still have any respect for the organization, discipline, or the law?"

Lin Qiye's eyes were dull: "Yes, yes, Commander Ye, you are right."

"You and Xia Simeng didn't learn the good things, but you learned the bad things. You even refused to answer my calls? Haha, the entire Fifth Reserve Squadron drew their swords? What? Do you really think the military court is a joke?!"

Lin Qiye's face turned pale: "Yes, yes, Commander Ye, you shouldn't have drawn your sword."

"Do you think what I said was bullshit?"

A tear slipped from the corner of Lin Qiye's eyes. "Yes, yes, Commander Ye farted."

"Lin! Qi! Ye!" the evil dragon roared.

Lin Qiye panicked: "No, no, no, Commander Ye, I'm talking nonsense, that's not what I meant!"

"Just wait and see!"

The phone beeped, and Lin Qiyesheng pursed his lips in frustration. He looked at Jialan playing with the cats and dogs in the distance, Cao Yuan lying leisurely on the lawn, and An Qingyu happily dissecting a hamster...

I really want to write the word "miserable" on their legs... Two lines of tears slowly flowed from the corners of Lin Qiye's eyes.

...........

After a while, Su Yan asked the cook for another breakfast, sneaked up to the third floor, and lay on the bedroom door to eavesdrop.

There was only the slight sound of turning pages, barely audible.

"Sister Hongying, can I come in?"

Silently...

"So I really went in?"

Su Yan slowly opened a gap and slowly put his head in.

Sister Hongying had already changed her clothes and was leaning against the head of the bed. When she saw him come in, she puffed her cheeks slightly and tilted her head to one side in a huff. Her profile was so delicate as if it had been carefully carved by God.

Thick, trembling eyelashes, a straight nose bridge, a round nose tip, and soft lips coated with lipstick.

Su Yan smiled and handed the bread to her lips: "Sister Hongying, please have a bite."

Hongying turned her little face away, rubbed her lips hard twice, and retreated to the other side of the bed.

As Su Yan continued to approach, she continued to pupa. After a few times, she found that she had nowhere to retreat. Hongying was so angry that she suddenly stretched out a small foot and stepped on Su Yan's face, blocking him from moving forward. She puffed up her little face and said angrily:

"You sneaked in here in the middle of the night, and so many people know about it. This is too embarrassing. How can I get out?"

Su Yan thought to himself that she was just shy. He could tell the difference between being coquettish and being angry. Sister Hongying could also hear the explanation given by the lady downstairs. She was just still shy.

I knew it, even though she was bullied like that at home, Sister Hongying didn’t seem to get angry.

Su Yan grabbed her feet and pushed her away, grinning evilly:

"Don't blame my brother for not doing well, just blame my sister for being too charming."

Hongying almost burst out laughing, and then stepped on his face with her other foot, and said proudly:

"Then swear that you will never sneak into my bedroom again!"