How to capture the system fairies as wives

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...but even once.

Don't look at others.

Look in front of you, there is another girl.

Willing to spend a fortune on you.

I'm willing to drink with you under the moon.

I am willing to risk my life to pave the way for you to eradicate God.

"Just once," she cried softly, "OK?"

She seemed drunk.

She leaned gently on Chen Yin's shoulder, and her tears wet his shoulder.

It was like he was talking to Chen Yin, but it was more like he was talking to himself.

It's like talking to myself.

Maybe, compared to Chen Yin.

What made her feel even more powerless was her hopeless self.

Chen Yin looked at her quietly, his eyes lowered, and never spoke.

He also knew that he should say something at this time.

Say something nice. Talk about what you are best at doing to please girls.

But he didn't have any.

He knew that this was not what Luo Qiaoqiao needed.

The girl in a red dress who once amazed the world, now lay on his shoulder like a child who was tired of crying and couldn't find her home.

Crying and asking for some alms.

...But I have nothing. I can't give her anything.

Chen Yin suddenly remembered the Wong Kar-wai movies that he disliked watching the most before his rebirth.

"You and I were together for one minute before three o'clock in the afternoon of April 16, 1960. I will remember this minute because of you."

He used to think it was pretentious, artificial, empty and meaningless.

I don't know what's so good about this line.

But today, he suddenly understood a little.

It turns out that for many people, having someone at some point in their life is such a precious and happy thing.

So he gently rubbed Luo Qiaoqiao's hair.

"What time is it now?"

Luo Qiaoqiao's eyes were red and swollen from crying. She carefully raised her eyelids and said silently, "Maybe... it's almost Yin hour."

"I have spent countless hours in sleep and drunkenness."

“But from now on, no matter which Yin hour it is, I will wake up or be lost in thought, or stare blankly at the sky that is about to break dawn.”

"...I will always think of you." He kissed her gently on the lips.

The light flavor of bayberry wine is strong and mellow.

Luo Qiaoqiao's misty eyes gradually became clear, and then drooped slightly. She stretched out her tongue and wrapped it around reluctantly.

“…What’s that smell?”

"Why do you ask that?"

"I want to know who is more comfortable compared to them."

Chen Yin thought about it and said seriously: "I forgot."

"you're lying."

"I'm not lying. At this moment, I only remember the smell of Sister Qiaoqiao."

“I can’t remember the smell of anyone else.”

Luo Qiaoqiao stared into his eyes for a long time and suddenly laughed.

Smile a lot.

It's like he's laughing happily from the bottom of his heart.

"Thank you." She wrapped her lips around his again, "This is what I wanted."

...It's okay to lie to me.

I know that the mark I wanted to leave has been left.

This is enough.

I want very little. Just this little.

Behind the big red curtains, the drunken Luo Qiaoqiao could hardly open her eyes, but she still tugged at the corner of Chen Yin's clothes unwillingly.

"Go to sleep if you feel sleepy."

"…I don't want to sleep."

"why."

"I'm afraid I'll wake up tomorrow morning and find myself dreaming because I was drunk."

"I won't leave." Chen Yin whispered, "I won't go anywhere tonight."

But Luo Qiaoqiao kept grumbling, "You said the same thing last time."

In the end, I was left alone in the restaurant.

I don't know where I went. I searched for it for so long but couldn't find it.

Chen Yin touched his nose angrily: "I really won't do that this time."

"I do not believe."

She suddenly bit Chen Yin's earlobe gently, so hard that it even left a faint mark.

"If I can't find you tomorrow, I will bite you to death," she said viciously.

Chen Yin felt his ears tingling and numb, an indescribable comfort.

He suddenly felt that if this was a punishment, it would be nice to just get away with it.

Of course, he wouldn't do that.

The night was gradually getting darker, the red curtains were warm in the room, and the air was filled with fragrance.

Chen Yin carried Luo Qiaoqiao, who had fallen into a deep sleep, and put her on the bed.

He originally wanted to change clothes for Luo Qiaoqiao, but she clung to him like an octopus, and he couldn't let go even when she was drunk and asleep.

Helplessly, he had to put Luo Qiaoqiao on his lap, lean against the head of the bed, and gently stroke her soft hair.

Luo Qiaoqiao seemed to feel the warmth in her sleep, and couldn't help but rub Chen Yin's palm with her cheek unconsciously.

Her expression suddenly became extremely relieved, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Chen Yin also stroked her temples with a gentle look in his eyes. He waited until she fell asleep before his eyes relaxed a little.

"...Luo Qiaoqiao's system."

"You can hear me, right?" He suddenly asked to himself.

"I'll give you a choice."

"Enter my scroll yourself. This way Qiaoqiao won't have to be tortured by your system records."

The house was silent except for the sound of burning incense.

After a moment, a silent sigh seemed to be heard.

"Thank you for saving her."

"Remember to be nice to her. Although I didn't understand humans before."

"But she's...really a good girl."

A faint light flashed, and finally sank into Chen Yin's chest and disappeared.

217. Try and you will die

While Luo Qiaoqiao and Chen Yin were still in the brothel.

Under the night sky of the East China Sea, the Son of God was still fleeing desperately.

"Chen Yin..." There was a strong resentment in his eyes.

"You won't be able to jump around for much longer."

"When the thirty days are up, the Dao Zun's divine punishment will descend upon the world. No matter if it's you or Yu Ling, all of you who disobey the Dao Zun will die!"

"As long as there is green, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood. I am a person blessed by the Taoist Master, why should I gamble my life with you here?"

"As long as we endure for a few more days, when the thirty days are up, my brothers in Kamisato and I will be able to ascend to the upper realm."

As the night deepened, the Son of God looked at the rough sea, feeling a little worried.

...Although he had sensed something was wrong, he ordered other Kamisato members to retreat first.

However, it is not known whether they have successfully retreated to the evacuation point.

The evacuation point set by the Son of God is on an extremely hidden island in the East China Sea. If you don’t know the specific location, finding this island would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

At worst, we can just stay on the island and not go out until the thirtieth day.

He really didn't believe that Yu Ling and Chen Yin would waste their time and go to the East China Sea to cause trouble for them.

Soon, as the clouds in front of him gradually dissipated, the Son of God finally saw the outline of the island.

On the small island, several masked members can be vaguely seen.

Shen Zi was overjoyed, it seemed that the members of Shen Li had successfully retreated here.

But as soon as he stepped onto the island, the smile on his face froze little by little.

Under the sheen of the moonlit night sky, a dark blue figure held a rapier and deftly and easily pulled the tip of the sword out from the chest of a member of the Son of God.

Under the moonlight, her graceful and elegant face was like a moon fairy.

As if she sensed the breath of the Son of God, she slowly turned her head, lowered her eyes, and slowly raised the sword.

"finally come."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The Son of God stared at the woman expressionlessly, and it was not until a long while later that he slowly squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

"...Shen Shuang Lian!"

Shen Shuanglian stretched out her hand to tuck her hair, pointing the sword at him with a calm and clear look in her eyes.

The Son of God looked behind her, at the corpses lying all over the place, and the atmosphere became increasingly dead.

All dead.

The only members left in the Gods.

Now, it's all here.

Over the years, even though Yu Ling had put in so much effort, he was still unable to eradicate himself and others.

Now, just because of Chen Yin, he was forced into a desperate situation so easily.

He slowly closed his eyes.

"Yu Ling...sent you?"

"Yes." Shen Shuanglian did not deny it, and replied with clear and bright eyes: "Uncle Yu Ling asked me to see you off here for the last time."

"Are you sure she didn't ask you to die?"