After picking up a system

Luo Fu looked at him, his voice seemed to be getting lighter: "Because he will completely own your long life in the future, while we only have one life with you. At the same time, he will have all our memories when he wakes up. This is unfair."

Ling Han didn't know what to say, his mind was in a mess.

Things are easy to understand. All of them are Xunmu, fragments of Xunmu. Together they construct one Xunmu.

But Xun Mu is a separate individual, and so are the people she meets in different worlds.

When Xunmu wakes up, they will disappear.

Ling Han rushed towards Luo Fu: "Hold me."

Luo Fu held her until he was eye-to-eye with her and kissed her: "Don't be sad. We exist because he loves you, and we exist to love each other. Maybe he will have a change of heart someday and release us as his secondary personalities."

Ling Han was amused by his thoughts and kissed him back.

"You, you guys..."

A strange voice was heard, and the two people's eyes moved towards the source of the sound.

A thin girl looked at them with a complicated expression: "Are you players too?"

The two did not move.

Liu Cen apologized: "I'm sorry, I offended you."

Luo Fu wanted to hug Ling Han and leave.

Liu Cen spoke weakly again: "Um, can I go with you?"

Ling Han looked at her. Didn’t she know that she had offended him?

Luo Fu refused coldly: "No, the rules are for your loved ones, you should abide by the rules."

Liu Cen froze. She didn’t want to go back and face the NPC with the smile and memories: “But you guys, aren’t you guys also acting together?”

Luo Fu: "I'm her lover, is there any problem with her being with me?"

Liu Cen exclaimed: "You are an NPC!"

Luo Fu looked at her, very displeased.

Ling Han pinched Luo Fu's head, and the two continued to move forward.

Liu Cen looked at Ling Han with envy and followed the two of them.

It’s good to be good-looking, and all NPCs will be attracted to you.

……

Luo Fu was a little annoyed and jumped onto the roof with Ling Han in his arms.

Liu Cen looked up blankly, looking at the two people who were looking down at her from above, tears welling up in her eyes.

Luofu really doesn't have a good impression on players.

Some of them would go on a killing spree in the dungeon, while others would wander around everywhere, turning over the dirt to see if there was anything.

He didn't open the door himself but still picked the lock.

Really convinced.

It clearly said that the rules survive.

Is it so difficult to live for thirty days according to the rules?

Well, as the only long-lasting copy, it is indeed rare.

Ling Han's sight was attracted by a cluster of blood flowers.

It was the blue house not far from them.

The body of a person who was not sure whether he was a player or an NPC exploded.

It's like squeezing juice from fruit, the juice spreads everywhere at once.

Luo Fu looked at Ling Han's expressionless face and just felt extremely fond of him.

She seemed to not care about anything, which was also very attractive.

Luo Fu, holding Ling Han, jumped a few times on the roof, completely left Liu Cen, and then returned to the ground.

After being put down, Ling Han straightened her skirt, took Luo Fu's arm and walked forward gracefully.

She met the player again, the one who had passed Ling Han yesterday and looked back at her.

He looked the two of them up and down and chuckled.

Ling Han looked at the other party's visible irritability and seemed to be thinking about something.

Luo Fu seemed to know what she was thinking: "The town does have an impact on the players. The saturation of these houses is too high, like a psychological hint. The longer the players stay, the more irritable they are."

Ling Han nodded.

Black became the only protective color.

In fact, it is easy to distinguish between NPCs and players, but Ling Han always feels that something is wrong when looking at the NPCs.

Some people are like two pieces of cloth that are hastily torn together, and some are like dolls with their strings untied.

They all appeared in front of him with non-scary looks.

Luo Fu's face turned dark.

How do these people do things.

I am so perfect, but this is all their disguise is?

Ling Han laughed as he looked at Luo Fu whose frown was getting deeper and deeper.

Luo Fu looked at her aggrievedly: "I'm just afraid of scaring you."

Ling Han wanted to touch his head.

He looked like a wronged puppy at this moment.

There was nothing good to see, and she probably wouldn't go out for the next few days.

Infinite games have their own rules, and through Luo Fu, she is almost outside of these rules.

But this doesn't mean she can let others be free from the rules like her.

Because games that breed huge desires will eventually make people sink into desires.

……

Luo Fu was so happy when he heard her say she wanted to go back.

With a snap of their fingers, the two of them went straight home.

Ling Han: ...

The midday sun briefly entered the room, and Luofu went to cook.

The milk and sandwiches from the morning had been consumed, and Ling Han leaned on the sofa dejectedly.

As usual, Ling Han served every dish.

Ling Han looked at the dishes on the table and then at the smiling Luo Fu.

Luo Fu picked up a piece of food for Ling Han with chopsticks: "Just heat it up tonight."

Ling Han endured it: "...It's broad daylight now."

Luo Fu nodded: "But I only have thirty days with you, I want to make good use of this time. I will teach you some tricks, and then you can use them to torture Xun Mu."

Ling Han: "...Thank you? Do you want me to say this?"

Luo Fu: “You’re welcome.”

……

After the meal, Ling Han was held by Luo Fu and his stomach was rubbed. He felt very sleepy.

Luo Fu was like a mosquito, biting Ling Han from time to time.

Ling Han found him annoying.

Luo Fu's voice was hoarse, and Ling Han almost slipped off his knees: "Wife, is it ok? It's tomorrow already."

Ling Han didn't want to talk.

Luo Fu: "I'll take this as your consent."

The body is suspended in the air.

Ling Han was picked up by Luo Fu and they both went into the bedroom.

Teaching began.

Luo Fu put the person on the edge of the bed, his eyes blazing with anger: "Wife, step on me."

Ling Han's feet, which were wearing high heels, were lifted up by Luo Fu and placed where Luo Fu wanted them to be stepped on.

"Roll it."

"..."

Ling Han looked at Luo Fu's bulging veins and the large beads of sweat dripping down his body, and wanted to lift her foot, but Luo Fu held her down.

“It’s cool and exciting.”

The dust on the soles of the shoes rubbed against each other repeatedly, turning the black pants gray.

Luo Fu's hand lifted up Ling Han's cheongsam that half-covered her knees.

He took a bite on the moving knee, and beads of sweat fell on Ling Han's calf.

His whole body was trembling, and Ling Han numbly let him hold his feet, not wanting to watch.

Luo Fu put his head under Ling Han's hand with grievance, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes. The eyes he looked into Ling Han's were expressing his love every minute and every second.

Ling Han wanted to cover his eyes.

Luo Fu had already changed into a black ribbon and tied it around his eyes.

He laughed out loud: "Wife, you will reward me."

Ling Han's palms were full of sweat and he himself was getting hot.

Luo Fu was wearing a black satin blindfold, and most of the buttons of his black Chinese shirt were undone, revealing his sweaty white skin, which was beautifully curved.

He pushed Ling Han down and moved his head closer to Ling Han's.

Like it was intentional.

He failed to kiss Ling Han's lips several times.

It was Ling Han who straightened his head.

As their lips and teeth touched, he said vaguely: "Wife, I want to be in the bathroom."

Ling Han refused.

Luo Fu felt very aggrieved: "Chu Ge wants a little dignity."

Ling Han agreed.

When Ling Han was carried into the bathroom without the cheongsam in between, her hair was already loose.

The hairpin fell to the ground.

I don’t know when Luofu renovated the bathroom. The inverted U-shaped faucet disappeared and the platform of the washbasin became larger.

Luo Fu unbuttoned his clothes with his teeth and bit Ling Han's collarbone.

Ling Han tilted his head slightly and leaned against the mirror.

"Wife, if I'm fast, will you laugh at me?"

"……meeting."

Luofu felt wronged.

Ling Han touched his shivering muscles, which were hard because of the other party's tightness.

Ling Han pinched Luo Fu's waist, where the lumps were clearly visible, and he trembled non-stop: "It's itchy."

Ling Han laughed out loud, not knowing what he was thinking of.

Luo Fu was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"It suddenly occurred to me that..."

"Forget it, I don't want to hear it. Maybe it's just something I don't like to hear."

Ling Han smiled sullenly, and now the two of them were having a seizure at the same time.

Luo Fu finally managed to carefully maintain his self-esteem, and Ling Han rewarded him with a kiss.

The black silk that Luo Fu had applied to his forehead had fallen onto his neck.

The sweat stuck to it, making the pink color look a little whiter.

……

After washing up, Ling Han was carried by Luo Fu to lie on the bed.

He is always hot and shivering.

Ling Han wanted to push him away.

But he seduced her with his pectoral muscles.

Well, for the sake of big pecs.