Chapter 32
However, Lu Chen was certainly not lonely. As soon as Lu Gang left, he called Yu Qing, and before long, she arrived at his room. Without a word, they embraced and kissed passionately. Soon after, their fervent passion moved to the bathroom, but such moments alone could hardly satisfy them. Their love left marks all over the room.
After the first round of battles, Leng Yikai emerged victorious. Although not quite as decisive as he claimed, he narrowly defeated Su Muchen with a score of 10 to 8. Ke Lan also triumphed over Jiang Xiying, Han Zhexi bested Liang Luxue, and Yu Xuan overcame Yu Feng.
“Full fleet attack!” Upon seeing Gaia defeated and shot down, both the Pizza ship and the aerial base issued attack orders.
Clearly, the so-called ancestor of the Langtao clan didn’t have much faith in this outcome. Yet, what Sheng Qing pondered was understandable.
As for Yan Xuan’s suggestion about whether to keep her, frankly, looking at Yan Xuan’s nearly flawless face and figure, Lin Di was indeed tempted. However, although that thought crossed his mind at the time, he had since dismissed it. Mentioning it now would not deceive Lin Di again.
A large number of tourists finally began evacuating from DJ. Life for the citizens of DJ gradually returned to calm, with only seven super gaming centers continuing to drive development in the surrounding areas.
The three flag legions brought by Cai Xu maintained their formidable combat strength despite the oppressive killing aura cloud during the clash between the two armies. Coupled with their evidently extraordinary conditions, Wang Li completely mistook them for special forces units with elite skills.
Upon hearing Long Aotian’s words, several nodded slightly, understanding his thoughts. After all, there were truly not many people capable of playing a role at this critical moment.
“Yes, I believe I am not the only one with this doubt. Other comrades within the compound share my concerns,” Wu Fei nodded affirmatively.
She still resented me, which meant she still cared deep down, just unable to overcome that inner frustration. Given time, I would make her forgive me.
In contrast, Fu Zichen remained calm, silently enduring. He merely nodded and smoothly slipped his hand into his trouser pocket, exuding an unmistakable aura of elite poise.
After returning, she told Luo Luo and the others that she needed to catch up on some sleep and that they could freely do as they pleased without worrying about her. Yet, when Qiao Nuan entered the room, she sensed something amiss—Su Ziheng was there, grinning foolishly, waiting for her.
“Mom and Dad, rest assured—brother will definitely be fine.” She had already decided not to tell Pei Yijin but intended to investigate on her own.
Though Fu Heng only reported good news and concealed the troubles, he could not have been completely unaware. On the hundredth day of Fukang'an's birth, Fu Heng delivered good news upon returning to the capital. Yinyin came to the palace to visit the child and told Hongyan that the court had sent a joyous report. At the same time, she received a letter from Fu Heng, whose words were anxious and full of concern for his wife.
They merely shifted their long knives slightly, but before they could raise them to their necks, Long Lin slashed open a cut across a neck.
Xie Jurui said, “Enough talk—drink this bowl of ginger soup, take a nap, sweat it out, and we’ll talk about the cold once you’re better.” After speaking, she handed the ginger soup to Tu Ruicong.
Today, Ji Tang left, traveling two thousand kilometers by train over two days and two nights. She should have felt sorrow, but this farewell was somehow less painful than before.
“That’s not right! Think about it! Since you fished it up, it must be fate. Perhaps it signifies reasons beyond our understanding. If we toss it back into the river to be swept away, what if there’s retribution? Regret would come too late!” Fat Aunt warned.
The doctor said it had been more than three months, and soon the baby would start kicking. At that time, her sleep might not be as peaceful as it was now.
No matter how much Li Hai tried to reason, he refused. His only words were: either play here or go home to sleep. He was quite indulgent with Zhao Shiqian but absolutely would not tolerate such awkward matters.
At this moment, Dongfang Qianyun did not realize her own loss of composure and insisted on picking a fight with Ye Zheng. The cause was likely a certain junior sister nearby. Having suffered repeated setbacks, Dongfang Qianyun’s pride was bruised, and her mindset was on the verge of collapse.
Jiang Dongyu pushed open the door and, gazing at the midday sunlight, felt his spirit uplifted. At that instant, he experienced a strange sensation, as if he had grasped something intangible.
Perhaps out of guilt or sympathy, every thought of Fang Xiaoqing left Li Yanyang restless.
“All right, children, your mother plans to take you out today,” Su Ze finally lost patience and teased Mu Qiu with a glance. “Why scare the children for no reason?”
Internally, Ye Yi sensed a sudden influx of vital energy into his dantian, which had previously been quite empty. This new surge rapidly filled it from two-fifths to half its capacity.
Zhang Lieu often used the excuse “a life-saving debt must be repaid with marriage” to persuade Leng Yan to wed her. She even said that once the child was born, they could sell the child, and she would no longer mind that he had been married before.
Li Yanyang smiled faintly without explanation. In fact, he knew Ouyang Feng was not particularly devoted; she was a competitive person. She and Wei Yixiao had shared a dorm for four years and debuted almost simultaneously, but their paths diverged greatly.
His entire body radiated a fierce black light, not from the war god power of the Arrogant Laugh clan, but from an unparalleled divine power that had never before manifested in this world.
Wu Qi looked on in terror, only to find that Uncle Wu was unharmed. Feng Juhua, for reasons unknown, had broken free from the vines and was now protecting Uncle Wu and the others in battle.