Chapter 195: Motorcade

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The dim light of the morning sun shines in from the window. When I open my eyes, a pretty face with slightly trembling eyelashes comes into my eyes. The black hair is messy and scattered. There is a warm and fragrant jade in my arms. I look at it in rapt attention. Looking at the blushing face that was so close at hand, he lightly pressed against the moist red lips.

"Uh-huh..."

With a soft groan, the beauty in my arms opened her black jewel-like eyes in embarrassment. A charming flush extended from her face to her snow-white neck. Her lips parted slightly, responding to my aggression in a jerky manner.

"You're not honest, you actually slept in secret."

After a while, I let go of the little fragrant tongue that had been captured in my mouth, and looked at the blushing Vilas with a half-smile.

"It's not like you're hugging me too tightly..."

"Okay, you can sleep a little longer." I was ready to get up.

"How is this going to work? I need to prepare breakfast right away."

Vilas stretched sleepily, and the various charms she inadvertently revealed almost made me lie back down again, but I still pressed her on the bed, gently pinched her nose and shook her.

"You will sleep as long as you are told. Do you want to disobey your husband's order?"

"…………,Um……"

The beauty was stunned for a while, her face so red that it was almost smoking, and then she responded softly like a mosquito moan, and shyly pulled the quilt to cover her face. This gentle and lovely little girl is very easy to be satisfied in all aspects. She is simply a perfect woman who can instantly inflate her man's sense of accomplishment to the maximum...

I smiled and got up quickly, otherwise I would be tempted to eat her again.

Vilas was obviously very tired. I had just put on my clothes and could already hear her even breathing. The little nose moves and moves, which is extremely cute.

"Um

The air is so fresh today. The sun is so bright. When I walked outside, I took a deep breath, twisted my limbs, and felt that the world was beautiful.

But before I had time to steal a few lines of poetry, I was suddenly stunned.

The thin figure of the little ghost, wearing a pure white robe, was squatting on the ground of the tent. His lonely figure looked like an abandoned homeless child.

"You little thing, why are you staying here? Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?" I felt distressed and moved closer to her, gently half-hugging her cold body. I felt guilty because I gave this little guy last night. I forgot all about it, what a failure, hey...

She raised her head suddenly and glared at me with her pretty fair face. Just when I was about to withstand the storm that followed, she suddenly showed her face. He smiled gently at me who was flattered.

"Congratulations to our Lord Wu Fan for finally taking the first step into becoming a lewd beast..."

I really want to see the face of the guy who taught her to smile and hurt others. Mark 1

"Well, Alice..."

"Bring it..."

"Well……?"

"You probably won't donate the snacks you bought for God's birthday to your good wife."

Alice still had a smile on her face, but after several lives and deaths, I felt an extremely sinister aura, and quickly took out the snacks I had bought for Alice on God's birthday.

There was a "huh" sound, and as soon as she took it out, Alice grabbed it in her left and right hands. Before I could react, I ran far away, squatted down in a corner with my back to me, and started eating with big mouthfuls.

There's no need to be so exaggerated. He looked like a helpless child under domestic violence. I rubbed my nose in confusion. Get closer. The sight surprised me.

Alice was squatting in the corner, big tears streaming from her dreamy silver eyes. Drop by drop fell on the snack, but she still stuffed the food into her bulging mouth without caring, as if she wanted to strangle herself alive.

"Little thing, what are you doing?" I quickly grabbed her hand and hugged her tightly.

"Ugh," she raised her pretty face like pear blossoms in protest, glared at me fiercely, and twisted her body vigorously in my arms, but she couldn't speak because her mouth was full of things, so she could only moan. The whining and choking sounds gradually weakened after a while.

"Look, why are you treating yourself like this? It makes me feel like I'm abusing a small animal. It's so distressing."

I lightly wiped the corners of her mouth covered with red jam with my fingers, but the jam was so sticky that I couldn't wipe it off. I simply moved closer, stretched out my tongue, and licked the corners of her mouth and lips carefully until it was all over. It stopped after all the jam was cleaned up.

The little ghost was looking at me blankly.

"Is this thing really that delicious?" I frowned. These jams, which were either too sour or too sweet, for me, could rival the power of "Aunt Qiuzi's special jam".

The little ghost reacted and swallowed hard several times, finally swallowing all the snacks in his mouth.

"How do I know? I can't taste it at all, ugh

She lowered her head and sobbed, her eyes evasive and refused to meet my gaze.

"I'm sorry for making you feel wronged."

I gently pinched her fragrant chin with one hand, raised her face, and gently wiped the tears on her face with the other hand.

"Xiaofan, you...you won't want me anymore."

She stared at me blankly with her big eyes for a long time, until I felt a little nervous, and then she suddenly spoke.

"How is that possible, little fool, even if I marry all the women in the world, I will never let go of you, a cute little ghost." I flicked her forehead lightly.

"Wow!! Is that an answer?"

Seeing the little ghost's iconic short exclamation and the troubled look on her face, I knew that her usual self was back, and I couldn't help but smile and hug her tightly into my arms.

"Actually... I just want to act coquettishly..."

After a long time, the little ghost in his arms muttered something sleepily, turned his little head snoringly, and soon fell asleep like a little pig. It looks like I didn't get much sleep last night.

"Hey, God. Didn't the protagonist in the YY novel have countless beautiful women swarming him with just a click of his finger? Why do I just want to pick up one or two more wives? This is normal in the Dark Continent. Why do I feel so painful? ?”

Holding the little ghost in my arms, I sat on the grass absentmindedly, looking up at the blue sky, and stayed there for a long time.

After the God's Birthday, Rogge's camp returned to its former peace. Farming was done, and grazing was done. The adventurers also began to prepare for a new round of experience in twos and threes.

I and I have just turned into young women. Devilas is naturally a good mix of honey and oil. The lovely bundle of hair on her chest, after several inquiries, I found out that it is a custom in their village, which means that they already have a sweetheart or are married, and it means that they will be together until death, except for themselves and their husbands. No one else is allowed to touch her. No wonder when I curiously wanted to play with the little hair bundle on her chest, she was blushing. It was so embarrassing. Isn’t the meaning of tying your hair like this obvious? What else is there to be embarrassed about?

Of course, I also learned my lesson and stopped neglecting the ghost. Seeing her return to her old smile, I couldn't help but let out a deep breath. The only thing that makes me uneasy now is Sarah. I didn't expect Vilas and I to His clumsy acting skills were hidden from this little clever guy, with his sweet look on his face. There is also the charming charm of Vilas as a first-time wife, which is difficult to conceal.

But what puzzles me is that Sarah doesn't seem to have changed much. The only thing that has changed is that she seems to be more obsessed with me. Every time I go to Lar's house at night, she will never let me go back until late at night. When I left, my face was full of reluctance that made people unable to move. Judging from the warm and sticky texture, I guessed that the Lars no longer live in their homeland. She dragged me into the room with all her thoughts...

On the seventh day after the God's Birthday, a long caravan spread from the east, immediately making the entire Rogge camp lively. The leader was a short and sturdy man, wearing a blue jacket and gray trousers. It is more common among civilians in the Dark Continent. It wears an exaggerated felt iron cap on its head and has a friendly and prosperous smile on its face.

After Akara’s introduction, I suddenly learned that this unimpressive man was the legendary businessman Warif. This man had been playing the role of a goods circulation merchant between Rogge Camp and Lugaoin. Rogge Camp Almost all the foreign goods here are supplied by him. At the same time, he is also an important role responsible for transporting the adventurers who defeated Andariel to Lugoin safely. After all, they have to cross the vast grasslands and misty forests, and it is absolutely impossible for anyone who is familiar with the road to pass safely.

Playing such an important role, Warev is of course also a member of the Rogge elders, but he is only responsible for the trade of the Rogge camp and the safe transportation of adventurers to Lugaoin. He does not need to pay attention to other things, so he is also here. Not many people knew about his special identity and only regarded him as a businessman. This was probably what Warev wanted to see.

In the two years since I came here, Warev has been back and forth for countless times, but I seem to have no connection with him. It is only now that I can see the true face of this NPC character who is very important even in the game. .

Although it was the first time we met, Warev probably already knew about my existence, so there was no trace of the hypocritical politeness of a businessman in his words. Like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, he enthusiastically pulled me into a chat. As a businessman, his knowledge is naturally extraordinary. He talked about some things that were not recorded in Kane's notes, which made me fascinated. Then, naturally, he changed the topic to this time. The merchandise that came back was filled with so much talk that it made me dizzy. Unknowingly, there were more things in my hands.

When I was about to realize it, Warev cleverly patted me on the shoulder and said that we two brothers are very suitable for each other, but my brother is busy now, let’s talk about it later, and then left him with a lot of things in his arms. He didn’t know what the use was. I walked away with all the weird stuff.

Profiteer, profiteer, the cool breeze blew by, and I gave Varev a fierce middle finger. In the past, I really didn’t care about this small amount of money. After the last bar incident, I almost lost all my savings. All the gold coins in the inventory have been spent. Now, apart from unsellable equipment, gems and the like, there are only less than a hundred gold coins left in the body. The former upstart has been knocked back to his original form. This money Anything less is faster than stock trading.

Fortunately, there are still one or two exquisite trinkets inside. After giving these trinkets to the girls of Vilas and seeing their happy smiles, I still feel that they are well worth the money. As for the remaining wood-carved fallen demons and stone-carved ones, Give items like crippled monsters to Lal and Dhruv. I won't put them in my home anyway...

However, Warev's return also heralded his sister's departure. On the tenth day of God's birthday, on the fifth morning of Warev's return, I don't know what method this profiteer used to sell more than ten cars in a few days. The items were disposed of.

Sister Sharna, and more than a dozen mercenaries - if they are not hired by the job changers, these mercenaries do not need to defeat Andariel. After all, it is too difficult for them to be weak. They only need to defeat Andariel. If you need to reach level 20 or above, you can choose whether to go to Lu Gaoyin, which is much more free than us job changers.

Even after parting, Sister Sharna and Kasha were still noisy and almost fought. However, after the carriage actually set off, I noticed a trace of reluctance in their cockfighting expressions. Finally, After leaving a few words for me to hurry up and go to Lugaoyin, she gently kissed my forehead. My sister jumped into the car with the other mercenaries without looking back. Her cold and proud figure followed the convoy. gradually disappear...