I used to think this was a way of refusing to go home and wanting to have fun outside, but now...

"I'm afraid that the deeper the feelings, the harder it is to let go."

Lu Fengxian looked at the wooden ceiling above his head and murmured in a low voice. The so-called salvation and change are too difficult. I know what I should do next and what I should work hard on, but I have no idea how to start.

The saddest thing in life is now. I know that my sister is seriously ill and I know that I have to earn a lot of medical expenses to treat her, but I am in a dilemma because I don’t have the ability.

Maybe the easiest and most convenient way is to peacefully date Gui Yan Bai Shi, and then kneel down and beg her when the time is right?

The long-unreachable phone call made Lu Fengxian think self-deprecatingly, but he didn't feel the slightest bit tempted by this easy method... He felt that even if he did this, many years later, his sister would still commit suicide, the Lu family would be completely extinct, and he would live completely as a slave of the Gui Yan family.

"Go to bed first and check again tomorrow." After worrying for a long time but still unable to come up with a better solution, Lu Fengxian put aside the book he borrowed from the library today and slowly closed his eyes.

No matter how distressed you are, you cannot skip the necessary rest!

Rather than dwelling on today’s failure, it is more efficient to go to bed early and get up tomorrow to continue working hard…

In fact, it is quite difficult to sleep with a lot on your mind. Lying on the bed, it took Lu Fengxian more than an hour to fall asleep and snored comfortably...

........

Snapped!

When he woke up again in a daze, his posture was completely wrong. He was not lying on the bed at all, but sitting on a chair without a backrest. A big palm hit his back hard, and he woke up in an instant!

The palm was very wide and big, and the guy who hit him also used force. With just one blow, Lu Fengxian completely woke up...

As soon as he opened his eyes, a strong dark man wearing a sweatshirt on his upper body and red sports trousers on his lower body came into his sight.

"Move your hands and paint this part black for me!"

Blackened?

Lu Fengxian was stunned at first, then he found that he was holding a large strange black pen in his hand. All around him were people like him, sitting at a small wooden table.

Underline, fill in, line removal...

More than a dozen people were working in an orderly manner. In this small room of ten square meters, the only sound was the rustling sound of the paintbrushes sliding on the drawing paper.

【Deadline: 3 hours, 56 minutes, 32 seconds】

A large timer kept ticking, and as it ticked, the atmosphere in the room became more and more depressing.

"Don't be lazy!"

A woman's voice sounded, and at the same time, the paper fan fell on Lu Fengxian's head with a "pop" sound. It came too suddenly, and he didn't even have time to see which woman hit him, let alone greet her mother.

The force was not as strong as the previous one, but it made Lu Fengxian completely blend into the atmosphere of the room. He immediately lowered his head and began to paint frantically, while at the same time putting the paper handed to him by a person next to him beside him.

It wasn't a very complicated movement, but the mental fatigue and exhaustion brought about by repeating it tens of thousands of times could not be ignored.

An hour passed, and Lu Fengxian finished writing all the more than ten pages handed to him, and felt a little dizzy.

In two hours, thirty-seven pictures were completed, each of which was of high quality. Lu Fengxian felt his eyelids a little heavy.

After three hours, Lu Fengxian not only felt tired mentally, but also found that his hands, which were already covered with calluses, were starting to become worn out again.

.....

"Just wait a little longer. There are only seven pages left to complete."

"It's always like this. I'll try to drag the people up there."

"I'm really troubling you."

"If you knew it would be troublesome, you shouldn't delay my submission every time and try your best to postpone the submission date."

"Procrastination is a writer's romance!"

"..."

Although there was no response, I'm sure the expression on his face must have been extremely interesting.

The clock had already reached zero, but from the subtle noise ringing in my ears I could tell that the original author was procrastinating on submitting his manuscript.

This situation obviously couldn't have happened when he fell asleep. He was afraid that it was ten years later... He came to the conclusion within 0.5 seconds, and Lu Fengxian burst into tears.

He no longer had time to complain about how he would become a pathetic office worker who helped cartoonists in ten years, and he also had no time to complain about why he had become like this... Now, his first task was to complete the blackening of this painting, otherwise, himself, himself...

——will be fired.

In the world ten years from now, people will definitely need money to eat. If I were fired here, I would be happy and relaxed ten years ago. But if I really become the protagonist of this line in the future and get fired for no reason...

"Just a little bit more, just a little bit more - done!"

With bloodshot eyes, Lu Fengxian painted the big tree in the last scene black and handed it to the last person who cleaned up the excess parts.

A few minutes later, watching the well-dressed man in a suit leave the entrance with the original painting in his hand, and his companions shouting in celebration, Lu Fengxian smiled, then fell to the floor, ready to do what he should have done a long time ago;

sleep!

"Hopefully, I can give you a blanket."

Before falling to the ground, Lu Fengxian whispered to himself with a hint of longing.

27-28. The primary goal for the future: having children

Each time travel will not exceed twenty minutes.

This conclusion was reached by Lu Fengxian after dozens of time travels.

But now...

"I'm really envious, what a shit luck."

"I want to be fed, too."

"They are already an old married couple and you are still jealous. You should control yourself a little."

The dark and strong man fiercely grabbed the shoulder of the person who said such sour words, "Let's drink and celebrate the completion of this episode of [Pirate King]!"

Encouraged by the black and strong man, the man who was originally standing here with infinite jealousy suddenly smiled. He knew that every time at this time, he could always get the best side dishes in the best soju house, drink the best soju, and the women who were not too mediocre to trade with them... In fact, the last one was the most important, as from time to time you would find some active JKs in such transactions.

After leaving with so much noise, only a gentle and charming woman was left in the small room specially designed for the painters to rest.

She wore a black sweater on the upper body and ordinary casual pants on the trousers. There was no trace of makeup on her face. Her figure was ordinary. The only thing that stood out was her gentle smile, her black and bright eyes, and her long and smooth hair....

"Head hurts."

Lu Fengxian held his forehead and got up from the bed. The mental fatigue made him unable to wake up immediately even though he was conscious.

"You're awake, would you like some porridge?"

“Drink porridge…”

The gentle woman's words left Lu Fengxian a little overwhelmed, but the other party didn't seem surprised by his reaction and directly brought out a bowl of hot meat porridge from a simple small kitchen.

"Come on, open your mouth and I'll feed you."

"Uh."

Now Lu Fengxian could no longer pretend that he didn't hear anything, so he bent his body slightly and avoided the spoon she extended to him.

She turned the spoon around relentlessly and continued to feed it towards Lu Fengxian's lips, but still to no avail.

It's a very normal thing, for example, when you are sleeping, you are suddenly stuffed with a lot of work, and then you work for more than two hours in a row and become exhausted until you pass out, and finally wake up again, only to see a beautiful woman feeding you.

Anyone would find it a little abrupt, not to mention that Lu Fengxian is more delicate than most people.

Finding that Lv Fengxian was avoiding her feeding, the gentle woman didn't take it seriously at first, and still insisted on handing the spoon to Lv Fengxian. However, as Lv Fengxian dodged again and again, the smile on her face became less and less. Finally, she held the bowl of porridge in silence and lowered her head...

"Hey?"

The other party's movements suddenly stopped. Lu Fengxian didn't care much at first, but when he saw her trembling body, he felt that something was wrong.

Lu Fengxian had indeed seen such a situation before. A few years ago, during one of the few times he and his sister played together, she hurt her hand when spanking herself because she used too much force. That kind of crying...

Just when Lu Fengxian was about to say a few words to comfort her, the other party suddenly kicked the stool under her butt, put the meat porridge beside her, and knelt in front of Lu Fengxian.

"I'm sorry, husband. I'm sorry, husband. I'm sorry, husband. It's my fault. I asked you to do so much work. You haven't had a good sleep for so many days. It must be very hard, right?"

She knelt on the ground, her head against the ground and finished the above words. Then she raised her head and her two white hands grabbed the waistband of her casual pants....

"You can play in any way you want. You can also use the toys at home. From the front, from the back, in my mouth, as long as it is a hole on my body, you can use it this time."

puff!

Although there was no water in his mouth, Lu Fengxian spat out tears when he heard her words. It took him less than a second to realize what was going on with him. When he was about to stop her, the other party had already taken off her pants and panties. The sheen on her skin almost blinded him.

The body exposed to the air presents a perfect curve. Whether it is the clever curve or the plump body, it is definitely able to seduce all men.

A woman chooses to apologize to you - a woman tries to please you - a woman takes off her pants and panties - do you always want to do something?

"Um, um...Excuse me, who are you?"

The other person's lower body was naked, and Lu Fengxian was too embarrassed to look at him, so he could only cover his eyes with his hands and turned his head away before speaking.

“Guwu…” The girl’s face turned pale all of a sudden. “Asking about our relationship, it turns out that he wants to find our marriage registration book, use it to get a divorce, and then marry that vixen out there…”

"Is your brain broken?" Lu Fengxian suddenly realized that his IQ was not on the same level as this guy's, and the things they were talking about seemed to be completely different.

As if she hadn't heard anything, she immediately pressed on top of Lu Fengxian, shaking her head non-stop. Her two big dark eyes were filled with mist, and she didn't care that the bed beneath her was creaking. "Ah, ah, I don't want it, I don't want a divorce, Fengxian, don't divorce me!"

Will you let people talk properly?

but.....

husband!??

The focus was suddenly diverted from other unimportant issues, and Lu Fengxian instantly fell into a confused state.

Ten years later, I am going to marry a woman who is so childish? Is this the way to make a joke?

However, from the perspective of salary alone, it should be considered perfect. After all, although there is nothing special about this comic strip that I am writing now, the damage caused by the combination is multiplied several times!

"Don't worry, don't worry, I won't abandon you..."

Lu Fengxian chuckled and subconsciously stroked her head which was lying on his chest. Her soft hair was so smooth that he couldn't help himself. He didn't know how she maintained it normally.

"You can't blame me this time. I took a few more days off on purpose. Didn't you say you wanted to ejaculate inside me during my dangerous period?"

She lay comfortably on Lu Fengxian's chest, chattering non-stop, "I've been out of [Pirate King] for several years, and I've saved all my savings. Can we have a child?"

What, Pirate King? Kid?

Because of the intense friction of the other's body, the fragrance of the woman's body made Lu Fengxian have some reaction, but her words made him stunned again. What is going on? Who can explain to him what is going on in this so-called world ten years later, and who is this guy?

Could just some things that Lu Jun casually told me actually make such a big difference to the future?

"Hey, can you tell me first what my current name is? What's your current name?"

No matter what the situation was, Lu Fengxian decided to analyze it first, and asked the woman with his head down.

The beautiful woman lying in Lu Fengxian's arms like a kitten stopped meowing. She touched Lu Fengxian's cheek tenderly and dangled her fingers on Lu Fengxian's eyelids, as if trying to remove the thick dark circles under his eyes.

"Hubby, I am your wife..."

It was at this time that Lu Fengxian noticed that her face was full of fatigue. It was not just him who was tired. As a creator, the pressure she bore was probably several times more than his, right?

"Chun Li Yuzu."

This familiar yet unfamiliar voice.

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Although I didn’t know Chun Liyu ten years ago for a long time, the youthfulness she exuded was absolutely real. She was enjoying the beautiful life given to her by God.

Ten years later, Chun Liyou no longer has any extreme emotions in her body. What remains is only gentleness.......

If she wasn't kidding herself, the so-called ten years was indeed a long time.

But why, why...

Will I marry her?

Lu Fengxian was in an extreme struggle, and the tea bowl in his hand was shaking constantly.

The drowsiness brought by extreme fatigue just now completely disappeared. He was now sitting in an apartment within the second-tier city, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand. The TV in front of him was playing the ranking of the most popular Jump comics this year.

"The sales of [Pirate King] have hit a new high again, ranking first in sales for six consecutive months. May I ask, Mr. Yuzu, where did your inspiration for creation come from?"

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