Time Travel: A Villain's Self-cultivation

It was night time and Ye Hao, who had returned to the hotel, was lying lazily on his big bed.

Thinking back to the scene of his separation with Li Shiqi during the day, Ye Hao couldn't help but smile.

Think about Li Shiqi's reluctant look at that time, and the sentence: "Will we meet again?"

Ye Hao felt a burst of joy in his heart.

Immortal Emperor?

The Immortal Emperor is no better than this. The woman he has been pursuing for thousands of years is still not as good as me in one night.

Just when Ye Hao was feeling very happy, Hancock came back from outside.

Hancock walked into the room and found a man lying on the big bed in the room.

He was stunned at first, then when he saw it was Ye Hao, a look of joy instantly appeared on his face.

Her fiery eyes stared at Ye Hao without any concealment, and her pink tongue licked her red lips slightly.

Ye Hao, who was lying on the bed, felt his whole body tremble, and then he looked back nervously.

This glance met Hancock's fiery and glowing eyes.

"Han...Cook, you're back..." Ye Hao swallowed and said nervously.

"Master, you are back. I missed you so much~"

Hancock spoke gently as she walked slowly towards Ye Hao with enchanting steps.

"Hey!!"

"Hancock! Let's talk it over, why are you taking off your clothes?!"

"I just feel a little hot..."

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The next morning, as the sun rose slightly, Ye Hao ended the battle.

Looking at the top-notch empress beside him, Ye Hao slowly lit a cigarette with a bit of melancholy.

I used to be very envious of the protagonists in those exciting novels, who could get any kind of girl to fall for them.

Now that I am in the middle of it, I just want to say something seriously.

Me! Ye Hao is not interested in women, it’s too fucking tiring!!!

After spending several days indulging in alcohol and sex, Young Master Ye finally faced his top 256 competition.

On the other side, the Immortal Emperor Chen Yang was finally liberated.

Chen Yang, who had been tortured by the centipede in the past few days, heard that the centipede was going to leave Wusheng Mountain today.

Chen Yang, who had not shed tears for thousands of years, finally cried out loud at this moment.

"My lord, please take care. I will miss you!" Chen Yang said to the centipede in a humble voice, rubbing his excited little hands.

"Are you expecting me to leave?" The centipede frowned and asked with some dissatisfaction.

This sentence almost scared Chen Yang to death.

"My Lord! My admiration for you is like the endless flow of the river, or like the overflowing Yellow River, which is unstoppable once it starts!"

When Centipede heard Chen Yang's look of humble admiration, the expression on his face eased a little.

"If that's the case, then I need your help with something."

Hearing what Centipede said, Chen Yang wanted to slap himself twice for being so mean.

"It's not a big favor, just helping me wash my socks."

After saying that, Centipede waved his hand, and a small hill made of socks appeared in front of the two people.

The scene was so spectacular.

Chen Yang's eyes instantly turned red, and he suppressed the urge to vomit and nodded, saying, "Don't worry, sir, I have done my job well!"

But in my heart I was cursing, why the hell are you wearing socks when you are a centipede???

Whose centipede wears socks and wears aj? ? ? ?

When my strength is restored, I will use this dead centipede of yours to soak in wine!!!