I don't know why they suddenly became effeminate.

Wow, two days have passed in reality, so in Xiaobai’s realm, more than ten days have passed, right?

Wow, has so much time passed?

In other words, he had become so powerful without even realizing it, and he himself didn't even know it.

No wonder Shirley underestimated the enemy. Who would have thought that An Ran could fight tirelessly for more than ten days?

I thought that no matter how strong he was, a few days was already enough, so I let my guard down and spent a lot of energy to construct one large illusion after another, but ended up ruining myself badly.

Finally, Shirley lay on the ground, unable to utter a complete note. She only remembered that her master was riding behind her before she fainted.

And she felt that the alcohol in her body had been replaced by another liquid.

But it wasn't unfair that she lost.

"Well, it's the master's fault. I have ignored you for too long. I will make it up to you today."

Then he asked in confusion: "What are you talking about?"

Little Orange immediately explained: "We were talking about how to help the master deal with those drunkards."

"You want to discipline them?"

An Ran thought about it and realized that each of the drunkards had a very different personality, strong attributes, and a strong sense of self.

Most of the girls drinking drinks around me are relatively obedient.

On the one hand, they like to fight alone, and on the other hand, they like to unite and help each other.

There are essential differences in both category and style.

It would be quite interesting if they were allowed to have a head-to-head showdown.

Just imagining that scene was enough to make An Ran look forward to it, so much so that he immediately moved a small stool and bought some popcorn to watch the show.

He immediately promised them, "Don't worry, you will definitely have a chance. Wait for the good news from the master, and then I will definitely punish you to your heart's content."

"Master, you are so kind."

"Of course, you are all my most important wings. Come, give me a kiss."

After slurping them one by one, An Ran took the exhausted Shirley in her arms to the bathroom so that she could recover.

And An Ran herself certainly had to replenish her strength and get some sleep.

Although he didn't feel particularly tired, he felt like something was missing after not sleeping for such a long time.

She closed her eyes slightly, and woke up slowly after more than an hour.

Suddenly I felt refreshed again.

Not only mentally, but also physically, I felt relaxed.

It's like...

It was as if someone was comforting him.

Ok?

An Ran's eyes widened and he finally came to his senses. It wasn't just an illusion, but someone really was comforting him.

A very familiar, deeply relaxing feeling.

He immediately looked up and saw Shirley lying on him, busy with her work happily.

Noticing that An Ran had woken up, he immediately raised his head and smiled at him:

"Master, are you awake? Are you feeling well now?"

At this time, Shirley was very open and naked, looking beautiful and attractive.

An Ran finally understood why she was not wearing any clothes. An Ran won the bet. According to the agreement, Shirley had to stay with him for the next few days and was not allowed to wear any clothes.

Now she is fulfilling her promise.

He is quite trustworthy.

An Ran gently rubbed her head: "Not bad, very smart."

"Of course... Well... I have to keep my promise."

"Yeah, don't say those useless things, just finish the task at hand first."

Then he didn't even give her a chance to respond and blocked all the words she was about to say.

Shirley just looked at him with a hint of resentment, and then obediently concentrated on her work.

One hundred and thirty: Shirley, a very spoiled girl

After waking up, An Ran did some warm-up exercises and then took Shirley to the living room.

The girls who were busy with their drinks greeted him warmly, and then looked at Shirley who was naked behind them.

Tequila, who was most familiar with the situation, immediately asked curiously:

"Shirley, why aren't you wearing any clothes?"

Shirley was about to explain something when An Ran answered first:

"She doesn't like to wear clothes when she's around me. She just wants me to admire her beauty and not care."

"..."

Shirley smiled softly:

"That's right. I don't want to hide anything in front of my master. I want my master to always see the most real and essential Shirley."

Which of the women drinking here doesn't know their master? How could they not know that these are just excuses?

But I didn't expose them.

As an experienced person, Tequila reminded: "Shirley, if you keep tempting the trash master like this, he will not be able to help but kill you on the spot anytime and anywhere."

Little Orange and the others on the side nodded in agreement.

But Shirley didn't care. Instead, she looked at An Ran expectantly and asked with her head tilted:

"Really? Master?"

Of course An Ran didn't admit it. How could she let these women who drank alcohol tarnish her innocence? She immediately retorted:

"How could that be? I can only admire your beauty purely."

As he spoke, one hand had unknowingly reached behind Shirley and grabbed her arms.

"..."

"Master, would you please take your hand away before you speak?"

It is morning now and there is still more than an hour before lunch.

An Ran took Shirley to familiarize herself with the villa, after all, she would be staying here for the next few days.

But in this erotic state, Shirley couldn't avoid An Ran's occasional sexual harassment. Of course, Shirley didn't mind at all.

Occasionally, An Ran just wanted to satisfy his urge to masturbate, but Shirley reacted more strongly than him. She hugged An Ran with an expression of enjoyment.

There's nothing we can do. An Ran is a kind-hearted person, so we can only let her enjoy herself to the end.

An Ran discovered that although Shirley looked like a goddess, she was actually a crying monster.

And she likes to act coquettishly very much.

For example, when An Ran planned to take her to the second floor, she immediately leaned against An Ran, hugged his arm and shook him:

"Master, please carry me on your back. It's not easy for me to go upstairs like this."

An Ran asked knowingly, "Why not go upstairs?"

She then explained in a serious tone: "Master, think about it, I am not wearing any clothes, and I have to keep my legs up when I go up the stairs."

An Ran smirked: "What's the problem with just lifting your legs all the time? It's only a dozen steps, it's quick, come on, you go first, I'll help you from behind."

"..."

Shirley knew that her master had bad intentions, so she gave him a coquettish look and went up the stairs first.

An Ran was right behind her. She waited until she reached a certain height and she had to look up at her before she slowly caught up with her.

As you go up the stairs, you can enjoy the beautiful scenery diagonally above.

Shirley seemed to be deliberately cooperating with him and walked very slowly. There were only a dozen steps, but it took her a full minute or two to walk up the stairs, allowing Anran to enjoy the view to its fullest.

When they reached the second floor, An Ran suddenly stopped her and said solemnly:

"Shirley, I just discovered a big hidden danger in the villa."

Shirley was stunned: "What hidden danger?"

"Our villa seems to be leaking."

"..." She paused, as if she understood something, folded her arms with one hand, and whispered:

"How could that be? It's not raining outside."

An Ran turned her gaze and looked at the stairs behind her: "But if there is no water leakage, where did the water on the stairs come from?"

Of course Shirley knew where the water on the stairs came from.

There was no way, since An Ran had been admiring her beauty from behind her, it was hard for her not to be excited with such an interesting way of interaction.

I was so excited that I couldn't help drooling.

Shirley didn't show any shyness or blushing. Instead, she reached out and took Anran's hand and led her to a certain place.

Then he leaned close to An Ran's ear and whispered in a seductive and charming tone:

"Master, now you know where it came from?"

An Ran was very pleased with her reaction and pressed her against the wall with a little force:

"You have a problem, can the master help you fix it?"

Shirley asked knowingly: "Master...how do I fix it?"

"Since there is a leak, of course we have to plug the leak."

"Oh~ um~"

An Ran wondered if her villa had gotten bigger again.

Otherwise, why did it take almost an hour to show Shirley around the second floor?

When they were going downstairs, Shirley acted coquettishly again: "Master~ I have no strength left, can you carry me~"

There was no other way. She really had no strength left, and there was no scenery to enjoy going down the stairs. I had to carry her downstairs.

But before she started to carry him, An Ran suddenly felt, "It seems a bit hot today."

As he spoke, he took off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles.

"Come, the master will carry you."

Shirley smiled softly, hugged his neck and pressed tightly against his back.

Call ~

An Ran exhaled slightly, hugged Shirley's legs, and felt the close contact of the powerful weapon on her back, which was quite enjoyable.

"Shirley, the stairs may be a little bumpy going down, please bear with it for a moment."

After all, you're going down stairs, so it's normal to shake a little.

Shirley rested her head on An Ran's shoulder, kissed An Ran's neck, and said softly:

"I understand, Master."

It took several more minutes before the two finally went downstairs.

"Master, are you comfortable?"

Shirley asked with a smile, and An Ran of course nodded in approval.

"But I feel very uncomfortable being squeezed, Master, can you give me a massage?"

"It is obligatory."