The World of Bengtieli: They All Have designs on me

While some plans require specific intelligence to be gathered before they can be implemented, some more basic plans have already been prepared and are even being executed.

For example, ensuring the transportation of supplies and personnel, and guaranteeing food and safety are the bottom lines. They soon met the train crew duo, March 7th and Star.

"You guys seem a bit odd, like you're having a lot of fun." "Detective" March 7th always manages to find some intriguing details.

“Of course, everyone is very happy. Bronya has become the High Guardian, so I have to work harder too,” Seele explained with a smile.

"No, that's not why you're happy."

March 7th sensed something was wrong; she was far too perceptive.

"Alright, let's not worry about the details. Let's talk about the intelligence you've gathered."

Bronya immediately interrupted March 7's spellcasting, letting her blessed mouth continue speaking, as if she were truly about to reveal the truth. They had an agreement with Himeko that they could only come once a week; before, they had been sneaking around.

And to be honest, the feeling of doing it secretly is actually quite nice.

"Before that, let me introduce you. This is Clara." Xing pushed out a somewhat unattractive white-haired little girl.

Luo Ning squinted. This person looked slightly different from her memory. For example, she appeared to be more voluptuous. Other than that, she hadn't changed much, except that she was slightly shorter and walking barefoot.

Will it be cold or uncomfortable due to friction? No problem, don't ask, the answer is simply "Hello."

Clara smiled, then her gaze inadvertently swept over Lonin. In that instant, her inner world ability stirred slightly. Her ability was to create a clone, Swaniam, a female robot.

"Strange, why did it trigger a reaction? But this little boy is really handsome and very cute."

However, because Cocolia felt guilty, since Luo Ning was one of her targets for atonement, she naturally showed more doting on him. No matter what Luo Ning wanted to do, she would comply.

Cocolia swallowed all the remaining sword energy, a satisfied expression on her face.

And another very important point is that Cocolia also enjoys Lonin's mischievous ways of playing.

This round of car vibration play is over. The three girls have tidied up their appearance and are going to arrange the adjustment plan for the lower level.

While some plans require specific intelligence to be gathered before they can be implemented, some more basic plans have already been prepared and are even being executed.

For example, ensuring the transportation of supplies and personnel, and guaranteeing food and safety are the bottom lines. They soon met the train crew duo, March 7th and Star.

"You guys seem a bit odd, like you're having a lot of fun." "Detective" March 7th always manages to find some intriguing details.

“Of course, everyone is very happy. Bronya has become the High Guardian, so I have to work harder too,” Seele explained with a smile.

"No, that's not why you're happy."

March 7th sensed something was wrong; she was far too perceptive.

"Alright, let's not worry about the details. Let's talk about the intelligence you've gathered."

Bronya immediately interrupted March 7's spellcasting, letting her blessed mouth continue speaking, as if she were truly about to reveal the truth. They had an agreement with Himeko that they could only come once a week; before, they had been sneaking around.

And to be honest, the feeling of doing it secretly is actually quite nice.

"Before that, let me introduce you. This is Clara." Xing pushed out a somewhat unattractive white-haired little girl.

Luo Ning squinted. This person looked slightly different from her memory. For example, she appeared to be more voluptuous. Other than that, she hadn't changed much, except that she was slightly shorter and walking barefoot.

Will it be cold or uncomfortable due to friction? No problem, don't ask, the answer is simply "Hello."

Clara smiled, then her gaze inadvertently swept over Lonin. In that instant, her inner world ability stirred slightly. Her ability was to create a clone, Swaniam, a female robot.

"Strange, why did it trigger a reaction? But this little boy is really handsome and very cute."

But one day, a broken little robot found a wonderful book, and she opened the door to a new world.

Clara recalled the terrifying companion sword that Luo Ning had revealed, even more exaggerated in size than the one in the strange book. "We can't get in, can we? It's so big, how are we supposed to get in?"

Clara felt her breathing quicken as she realized that despite having such an adorable face, she harbored such a terrifying beast.

"This is their private matter, and the younger man doesn't seem to be too resistant, so I shouldn't interfere too much. But why do I find myself walking towards the hotel without realizing it?"

As the strange trio entered the hotel, Clara blushed and cautiously followed them; she was in the next room. "Help me, Swane, make a small hole in the wall."

She activated her inner world abilities, and a nearly illusory figure appeared behind her.

Her fingers transformed into a drill, silently leaving marks on the wall. Clara immediately craned her neck out. "Swarovski, the sound is a bit muffled. Gather all the sounds from over there."

As her voice appeared, Shwa-niang pulled out a pair of monitoring headphones and put them directly on her head. The sound became clearer, and the things in front of her changed completely.

The little boy named Luo Ning was being held tightly by March 7th; they had barely entered the hotel when they immediately began their work.

Luo Ning's trousers had vanished, while his personal sword had slipped smoothly into March 7's damp pocket. Due to the height difference, Luo Ning had to stand on tiptoe, and his slender calves were trembling slightly.

"Yes, that's it. Keep it up, little brother Luo Ning. I love seeing you all red-faced and working so hard. It makes me feel good. You can push a little harder if you want."

March 7th said with a smile, reaching out to pat Luo Ning's drum, then randomly fiddling with it like a DJ scratching records.

Chapter 102 The Fingers of March 7th

This little guy has soft skin, a nice shape, and feels great to the touch.

"Little brother Luo Ning, you seem to have become even more amazing lately. This is just the beginning, and it feels like I'm about to fly into space." March 7th whispered, her breathing completely disordered, now in the throes of extreme joy.

Luo Ning embraced San Yueqi's waist, turned her face towards those stunning mountains, and took a deep breath. It was a mixture of sweat and milky scent, and Luo Ning's eyes began to look dazed.

It's like having a cold with constantly watery eyes, accompanied by a feeling of weakness and helplessness.

One look at him and I felt a flutter in my heart, I wanted to grab him and bully him, as if if I squeezed him hard, I could see a lot of water gushing out.

Xing stood there watching, a strange expression on his face.

“Your little brother looks like he’s having a really tough time. Do you want me to give you a push? Give you some help?” Xing suggested.

"No, I like it this way. Can't we take it slow? I don't understand why you guys always like to be so rough."

March 7th looked at Luo Ning with gentle eyes and immediately rejected Xing's suggestion. She knew very well that Xing's offensive towards Luo Ning could be described as "robust".

Luo Ning's younger brother is so soft and cuddly; if he were to move so vigorously every time, he might break down.

"A fiery offensive is great, but sometimes you should also enjoy a gentler interaction."

March 7th gently stroked the back of Luo Ning's head, then his fingers slid down his spine to the coccyx.

As soon as these movements were performed, Luo Ning felt a tingling sensation spreading rapidly. She clenched her teeth, her calves trembled even more violently, and her delicate toes began to turn white from gripping the ground too hard.

"The important thing is not the force, but the technique. Only a naive kid like you would think that brute force can produce miracles. You have to find the weakness and then strike precisely. That's how you achieve twice the result with half the effort."

March 7th was already an expert in this area. She raised a finger and continued downwards from her tailbone to the entrance of the Heart of Steel. Luo Ning, head held high, almost lost her footing.

"Oh? What a strong reaction! You've become even more daring. You're very perceptive in this place."

With a gentle press of his finger against the narrow entrance, Luo Ning's pupils rolled upwards, even turning into pink hearts. "Master March 7th, you're so strong! Teach me! I want to learn all these techniques. I want to become a master at eating Luo Ning."

Even when doing something like this, Xing always manages to say something strange. "Watch carefully, learn well."

But the three young people on the train are actually not "normal." Do you think marriage between women of Dan ethnicity is normal?

Blade: I've got an idea to revive the dead. Danfeng: Go for it!

Even if one is reincarnated, this fundamental thing probably hasn't changed at all. Don't ask, the answer is simply the development of consciousness.

March 7th was now exploring and probing Luo Ning's sensitive areas. "Sister March, stop! It feels so strange, umm~"

As March 7th's strange movements continued, she did not intend to go deeper, but only to dab at the entrance.

But this was sharp enough. Luo Ning lifted both feet off the ground and then, like a hydraulic clamp, clamped down on March 7, unleashing a deadly scissor kick!

This was the release of a long-lost martial arts technique, but such a movement also caused his personal sword to pierce through it fiercely.

"Ugh, really, I told you to be gentler, you naughty little brother." March 7th let out a strange cry, his face turned even redder, and his trembling became even more violent.

In fact, if March 7th's fingers hadn't been hovering at the entrance, they would have been properly probing. If he had successfully executed the massage techniques of the previous immortals, Luo Ning would probably have surrendered instantly.

That's a genuine, magical little trick that can double the pleasure. "Sister March, um, sister, I like you so much."

Luo Ning began a frantic sprint, his Star Train constantly exploring the vast starry sea of ​​March 7th, searching for every planetary particle and every meteoroid fold.

March 7th's fingers began to move faster and faster. She stopped speaking, but her breathing became completely disordered. She gasped for breath, twisting her body to meet Luo Ning's violent movements.

Finally, the sword energy began to be released, and March 7's lower abdomen swelled up at a visible speed.

She rolled her eyes, completely absorbing the surging power, but a considerable amount still leaked out. When Luo Ning withdrew her personal sword, all the absorbed sword energy erupted out explosively.

March 7th trembled all over and knelt on the ground. She had to be supported by Luo Ning to keep from collapsing completely. "You're amazing, little brother Luo Ning. I'm really going to die."

On March 7th, she was covered in sweat, but the sword energy continued to emanate. Most importantly, she felt a burning sensation in her stomach, as if her whole body was being steamed.

"Okay, then it's my turn."

Xing smiled, ready to take action immediately.

"You're no good. You were rummaging through the trash can the whole time, weren't you? You're filthy. Go take a shower first."

March 7th looked at the official with disdain, then maintained the official's kneeling posture and bent down to help Luo Ning with his work.

She began cleaning, helping to wipe away the battle marks on the blade, and assisting with the maintenance of her personal sword. "Where is it dirty? It's not dirty at all. The power of fate is protecting me!"

The power of destiny is truly wondrous. Xing explored the trash can simply to seek the unknown; she didn't actually have any fetish for foul smells. Not only would it not be dirty, but she herself wouldn't even smell anything during her exploration.

But on March 7th, he once again placed Luo Ning's sword into his own Seven-Skill Glazed Sword Sheath, completely ignoring Xing's words. Xing had no choice but to stomp his foot, turn around, and rush into the bathroom to wash himself.

Clara, watching everything unfold before her eyes from next door, wore a shocked expression.

"Such a small child, yet so big... a personal sword, they actually did it, and so fiercely!" It's amazing that such a large personal sword could fit into such a small scabbard.

Clara felt her body begin to heat up, her fingers rubbing against the chair beside her, her knuckles turning white, and she made a decision in her heart.

"I couldn't control myself. It turns out I'm a bad kid."

She murmured to herself, her words sounding helpless, but her eyes gleamed with excitement.

Chapter 103 This is too much!

Clara struck the classic "No, buddy" pose, bending forward as if trying to get a closer look at the world on the other side of the cave, becoming a classic "shrimp-headed woman".

It's worth noting that she placed her hands on the chair, gently rubbing the sharp edges of her private parts against the chair. She was arousing herself, and seemed quite embarrassed, her face flushed.

An alluring atmosphere gradually emerged, and Clara felt herself entering a wondrous state.

Looking at Luo Ning on the other side, her mood gradually became joyful, and her gaze became more infatuated. She was good at grasping the key points, so she naturally focused on carefully observing the important parts.

The sword she carried, imbued with a great deal of sword energy, trembled slightly, its surging power poised to erupt at any moment. This was exactly what she wanted.

"If I could use this thing, I would definitely be able to get the ultimate enjoyment."

Clara licked her lips, leaving a wet trail at the corner of her mouth, drool starting to trickle down her cheeks uncontrollably. Meanwhile, Luo Ning finally defeated March 7th, lying face-down on her like a lazy kitten.

He opened his mouth, initially refusing the sweet and soft bread in front of him, which was topped with cherry tomatoes and looked delicious; naturally, he couldn't resist.

March 7th gently ruffled Luo Ning's hair, her eyes filled with affection, her pupils turning into pink hearts. "I'm sorry, I couldn't let you have your fill. Sister Dan, I'm truly exhausted."

This was quite strange. Even though March 7th had obtained a lot of abundant power from Luo Ning, and his internal strength was quite abundant, and even his mental state was quite good, he just felt very tired for some reason.

"It's alright, Sister March 7th. This kind of thing is just icing on the cake. It's fine if we don't do it. The most important thing is that we understand each other and will be partners for life."

"I will fulfill any wish you may have, because we are bound by fate."

Luo Ning uttered some words that seemed to possess a certain gravity, like a black hole trying to swallow March 7 whole.

But March 7th was truly moved by those words, and even started to shed tears for Luo Ning's younger brother. He really... I cried my eyes out.

He was drifting in space when he was found by a train crew. Because of his inner loneliness, he longed to have a bond and wanted to be with everyone around him forever.

Luo Ning longs for affection and enjoys the wonderful time they spend together, but all she can think about is having sex!

On March 7th, a wave of guilt washed over her. She held Luo Ning tightly, a warm smile spreading across her face. Clara, in the next room, witnessed everything.

She felt she understood Luo Ning's emotions very well, and even had the illusion that Luo Ning was another version of herself in the world, sharing the same loneliness and the same longing for more freedom.

Although the robot boss treated her very well, she always felt a bit cold towards him. Her constant companion was her alternate world, the Swani.

The robot boss has to handle many things; it's just a simple super robot.

There is no "emotion" module. The reason for keeping Clara is simply because of the robot's responsibility to protect humans. In addition, Clara has the talent to repair machines, so she is valued more.

Clara was deeply moved by Luo Ning's speech.

"A lifelong partner, could I also...?" A glint appeared in Clara's eyes.

"Haha, you're such a loser this March. You only did it a few times and you're already done. You're really too lame."