The simulation below doesn't even let the NPC go, right?

for a long time……

Qingque looked at Xueyi's fingers intertwined with hers.

She also read a sense of powerlessness and helplessness in the other person's eyes.

We both share the same suffering.

Qingque felt inexplicably emotional.

This scene is so familiar.

I vaguely remember it was the same last time.

But it wasn't as lively as this time.

This is so lively, there are three or four more people.

……

Xing looked at the scene in front of her, and for some reason, she had a strong sense of déjà vu.

It seems like I am always like this, with Luo Ge.

But the one pressing it should be a petite gray girl.

The person holding hands with her should be an older girl next door with silver-white hair.

Emmm...

Have no idea.

But Luo Ran asked her to press it, so she did.

and so……

"Luo Ge, Luo Ge, can it be my turn next?"

Xing pushed Luo Ran's arm with some anticipation. The more she helped Luo Ran push, the more depressed she felt inside.

The girl didn't understand any of this, she just wanted to become the next one.

Gray Hair was very clingy so she came over, even though she was very well-behaved.

But in fact, she has absolute advantages and can be strong, but she can't be too tough.

Girls rise!

The girl plucked the bluebird off the nest and then took over its nest herself!

The girl raised her head and typed GG in happiness

……

Sanyueqi was a little shy, hugging the pillow with a blushing face, and then sat next to Xiao Huanlong.

She just went looking for pillows, but after searching for a long time, she couldn't find any.

When I came back and saw this scene, I was also a little stunned.

It's a party, so shouldn't we throw pillows, play games, rest when we're tired, and sleep together?

Why did they go straight to the last step?

Or are all the people in Xianzhou like this?

March 7th didn't understand and was greatly shocked.

"You're not going to join?"

Huanlong licked the corner of his mouth and moved closer with a bewitching look.

March 7th is magical.

There were some people there who were more or less shy.

Even the gray-haired one who is now becoming stronger.

But the girl in front of me... is very strange.

How could such a grand scene be considered a rare one in Huanlong's eyes?

The March 7th in front of you is just curious?

Something weird.

It can't be that this is what she thinks a party is like.

Although...but...is there really anyone who can remain completely calm?

Huanlong felt a little curious, so he invaded the other person's mind and looked up some actions.

for a long time……

Xiao Huanlong stared at the girl in front of him in amazement, and unconsciously, a hint of sympathy appeared in his eyes.

Benefactor... no, it should be that man. He actually taught the person in front of him in a serious and devilish manner that it was normal to do such things at a party.

It's hard to hold back.

Chapter 119 Luo Ran sent out a monthly invitation. (6k)

"Um"

March Seven frowned, and the girl woke up, feeling sore all over.

What's wrong with me?

Frowning slightly, the girl gently stood up and looked at the messy upstairs lounge of the milk tea shop. Strange memories emerged in her mind.

amount……

I remember Luo Ran invited me to a party and had a pillow fight.

Then he hit her hard with his long, big pillow...

Hiss, I don’t quite remember.

Why is Xing sleeping next to me? And who is that?

Why are there so many people I just met here?

Just lie down when you are tired of playing?

The girl opened her mouth slightly, thinking something was wrong.

The immortal on the fairy boat was really good at dreaming. After he finished lying down, he was so tired that he just fell asleep on the ground. Although the ground was very clean, he couldn't do that.

Fortunately, I am smart and dignified, and I have never done anything out of line.

March Seven hummed, reached out to pick up the clothes beside him, then stood up to find a place to wash.

The bathroom light was on, and there was a gurgling sound of water inside.

There was also the strange sound of waves crashing, which was quite regular.

"Is anyone here?"

March 7 knocked on the door and spoke curiously.

She now felt a bitter taste in her mouth, and... maybe the pillow fight was too intense, she felt sore all over and wanted to take a bath and rest.

"Ok?"

Luo Ran was helping Qingque wash up, and was a little surprised when he heard San Yueqi's voice.

This person...how did he wake up so quickly?

"Hey, she's outside, stop, stop..."

Qingque turned around and spoke breathlessly. The girl's cheeks were a little red, and her little hands were supporting the wall to prevent it from collapsing.

"Not afraid."

Luo Ran whispered in the girl's ear.

It’s just March 7th.

He could take it with one hand.

"March 7th, right?"

"Ah."

"Just come in, it's okay."

"Oh……"

Little Sanyue just walked in like that.

Her meme modification has not been cancelled by Luo Ran.

So looking at the two people who were having a serious party inside, the girl smiled politely, then reached out to take the basin and filled it with water to wash her hair.

"It's still running... Really, I really like it, but everyone is resting. You two have such a good relationship."

San Yueqi nodded without any shame, and then started to wash her hair.

The hairband fell off, Sanyueqi rubbed it, then turned her head shyly and looked at Luo Ran who was busy.

"Well, that... don't look at Xiao Sanyue when you're washing her hair."

The girl thought that having a party was a normal thing.

But I would feel a little shy if someone saw me washing my hair.

"Want to come together?"

Luo Ran sent out a monthly invitation to March 7th.

"I can wash your hair."

And add conditions.

"Wait a minute. I want to take a shower first. If you invite me now, I will clean up first."

I have no objection to partying, but I have to wash my hair myself.

Meme modification is amazing, isn’t it?

"???"

Qingque's face turned red and his head felt dizzy.

But even she felt that there was something indescribable strange about March 7th.

At once……

It feels weird.

……

Luo Ran feels great.

It’s a pity that Sister Yukong is not here.

"You... I didn't expect you to be so unreliable."

Little Huanlong was still about the same size as Fu Xuan. He came close to Luo Ran and couldn't help but complain.

This person was so cruel that she didn't know what to say.

That March 7th, after being taught by you, how come I didn’t realize before that common sense was so outrageous.

"I'm reliable, okay."

Luo Ran complained half-jokingly.

"You mean... when I'm off the ground, I'll rely on you wholeheartedly, that kind of reliability?"

Huanlong sneered and, originally sitting on the counter, crawled over gently, placing his little hand gently on Luo Ran's neck.

"Enough, I can't reach it anymore, benefactor, please put me down."

The little fellow imitated Luo Ran and spoke in a playful and charming tone, helping Luo Ran recall the past.

If this is reliable... then Luo Ran is more reliable.