Elemental Light Mage

In the sports car, Xiyeming chewed the bun slowly and stuffed it into his mouth.

Wang Zhizhu lay in the middle of the car and asked with his head lowered: "Hey, Ye Ming, when did you become so powerful?"

Being asked in such a cheesy tone, Xi Yeming almost lost his appetite for food.

“I learned it in school.”

Xi Yeming made up a random excuse to fool people, but it wasn't really a fabrication, after all, he really learned it in "school".

Wang Zhizhu smiled crisply and said, "You were so handsome just now. I didn't expect you to arrive in time to drive them away."

The hand holding the bun stopped at his mouth and trembled slightly. Wang Zhizhu's words reminded him that he was unable to save the dead people in time.

Xi Yeming replied calmly: "I will do my best."

After saying that, Xi Yeming continued to swallow the bun he had not finished.

Wang Zhizhu stared into Xi Yeming's eyes, and after feeling a hint of loneliness in his eyes, Wang Zhizhu realized something.

"I say," Wang Zhizhu stretched his upper body and laid on Xi Yeming's thighs, "Do you want to go out for a walk after work today?"

Xi Yeming's thighs bore the weight of the beauty. Although the weight made Xi Yeming frown slightly, he still asked first: "What are you shopping for?"

"Let's go shopping or something, just consider it as a date to give me some face." Wang Zhizhu said while raising his face on Xi Yeming's thigh.

"Dating……?"

In an instant, memories unconsciously flooded into Xi Yeming's mind.

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"Your Majesty, I will leave first."

"Since Your Majesty and I are husband and wife, I will never regret being the queen. My only worry is that Your Majesty will be left alone after I am gone. Your Majesty must take good care of yourself."

-

"...!"

The last thing Xi Yeming saw was an old and frail self sitting next to Wang Zhizhu, who was approaching the end of his life.

"What the hell? How can I be the emperor? Wang Zhizhu is my queen?"

Perhaps it was because memories and dreams were similar in nature, the two forces mixed together and made Xi Yeming's five senses become blurred. Fortunately, in the end, clarity flowed back to every part of Xi Yeming's body.

"Is that good~"

Wang Zhizhu persisted in swaying on Xi Yeming's thighs and begging Xi Yeming to agree.

I don’t know if it was because of the influence of the memories just now or because Xi Yeming really gave in, but Wang Zhizhu’s request was still granted.

"it is good."

"Then it's settled."

Wang Zhizhu sat back in the driver's seat. She happily started the car, stepped on the accelerator and drove the sports car away from the street.

Xi Yeming, who was sitting in the passenger seat, rested his chin with the back of his hand. The memory just now made him a little more awake in the dream world.

He was depressed and wondered where the fragmented memory fragments came from, why he was the emperor, and why Wang Zhizhu was the queen?

"It can't be a scene sent back from the future, right?"

However, Xi Yeming immediately denied this conjecture.

"If I were to choose my own queen, I would probably choose her..."

—After 2 p.m.—

The model's work was finished on time, and Wang Zhizhu drove Xi Yeming to the largest shopping mall in the city.

"What do you want to buy?"

"just looking around."

"Then you have to put on your sunglasses first."

"I've already put it on."

The two walked into the mall one after the other. Xi Yeming adjusted his sunglasses on his nose and suddenly remembered something he needed to check for.

"I want to buy something."

"Just pick whatever you want to buy, and I'll pay for it."

Even in the dream, Xi Yeming was still a gigolo, but this time the target was Wang Zhizhu instead of Angelina.

"it is good."

Xi Yeming felt relieved after hearing Wang Zhizhu's words. After all, he had always lived a tight life before and had hardly ever experienced a rich life.

"You can't buy clothes. If you want to wear something, I'll get it for you directly from the factory of the cooperative company."

“That’s so exaggerated.”

Xi Yeming took a leisurely stroll on the tiled floor of the mall, examining each store.

A gold and silver shop caught Xi Yeming's attention and he stopped at the door of the shop.

"Oh? You're actually interested in gold and silver jewelry? Or do you want to buy some for your wife or... someone else?"

Xi Yeming took in all the gold and silver jewelry in the glass cabinet and asked, "How much can you buy?"

Wang Zhizhu changed the subject and said, "Well, let me first explain that this mall was built by a joint venture between your family and the government."

"That's really awesome."

Xi Yeming lay on the glass cabinet and took a look at almost every one of them.

“Pack up this row.”

"Pack all?"

Wang Zhizhu didn't understand what the young master wanted to do. Although most rich people have the habit of squandering, wasting resources still seemed foolish.

"Yes, pack them all."

With no other options, Wang Zhizhu discussed with the manager to temporarily leave all the gold and silver jewelry they had purchased in the store, and the staff would take them to the car when the two of them finished shopping.

After shopping in the jewelry store, Xi Yeming took Wang Zhizhu for a walk again.

Suddenly, Xi Yeming vaguely heard the sound of a sword, followed by the sound of ping-pong.

"Oh?"

Xi Yeming, who was attracted by the sound of metal collision, walked towards a place in the mall that looked like a cold weapon store.

"Hey, don't think I'll arrange any martial arts work for you. Madam will kill me." Wang Zhizhu shouted behind him.

"The fun of it."

Knives, guns, sticks and axes always arouse boys' interest. Xi Yeming entered the store and found that there was a lot going on inside.

Although the store entrance was small, the space inside was quite large, with many people gathering inside to compete with each other using different weapons.

There were rows of wooden racks with weapons on them at the outer edge of the venue. Xi Yeming couldn't help but walk forward and picked up a wooden sword.

"Hmm? Xi Yeming?"

Xi Yeming raised his head and looked forward. Scott, holding a wooden sword, stood in front of him.

Scott wiped the sweat off his face and said, "It's really rare to see you here."

"This is really unexpected, you're in a place like this. It makes sense when you think about it."

The Holy Sword Master shifted his gaze slightly and saw Wang Zhizhu behind Xi Yeming. He asked with interest, "Did you come with a friend?"

"Ah, this is the sister who takes care of me." Xi Yeming briefly introduced Wang Zhizhu.

Wang Zhizhu simply smiled and waved to say hello to Scott and did not do anything else, leaving more time for the two acquaintances.

"You are so lucky."

"Stop choking me," Xi Yeming rolled his eyes at Scott, "Do you want to compete with me?"

"A competition? What?"

Xi Yeming raised the wooden sword in his hand a few times and said, "I'm already here, what else can I do?"

"It's really rare that you would take the initiative to compete with me."

Xi Yeming smiled confidently and said, "I've always been willing to do so. Do you want to accept it?"

"I can't find any reason to refuse."

The two looked at each other and smiled knowingly.