Star Dome Simulator: Start with Girlfriend Firefly

Bang!

Luo Ming fell back on the bed, staring at the sky-blue tent ceiling with lifeless eyes.

So, his first time was when he was fucked by the traitor without any awareness?

But why didn't he have any impression or feeling at all?

"Master."

Jingliu leaned down lightly, his snow-white hair falling, revealing a touch of white ravines, his blood-red eyes looked at him seriously, and said word by word:"Disciple will be responsible for you."

You don't have to remind me of the fact that I lost my virginity.

Luo Ming sighed in his heart.

His eyes looking at Jingliu became gentle and complicated:"No, it's all Master's fault, Jingliu, you have suffered a lot in the past seven hundred years......."

"Master......"

Jingliu suddenly pursed her lips.

There seemed to be a flash of water in her cold eyes, making her vision blurred.

The grievance of waiting for seven hundred years surfaced in her heart at this moment, and then disappeared with Luo Ming's apology.

She closed her eyes.

She took a deep breath and suppressed the tears that were about to burst out.

She turned and walked straight to the door:"Master, breakfast is ready, and your disciple is waiting for you outside."

Close the door.

Jingliu looked at the endless blue sky and exhaled lightly.

Then he cursed in a low voice without any warning:"Damn Bai Heng."

It turned out that the man could not produce any reaction after falling asleep.

This method would not work at all. She wasted an opportunity in vain. In the future, the master would definitely be on guard and it would not be as easy to succeed as today.......

In the room,

Luo Ming put on his clothes.

He lifted the quilt that was filled with the woman's body fragrance and took a look. There was no bleeding. He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. He always felt that something was wrong.

"Forget it, no matter what, I owe Jing Liu."

Shaking his head,

Luo Ming was about to get up and leave.

Suddenly he saw Jing Liu's underwear beside him. When he was about to fold it and put it back on the bed, his hand paused, and he put it under his nose and sniffed it.......

Walk out of the room.

Facing the bright and beautiful sunshine, Luo Ming stretched himself lazily with a refreshed mind. He obviously slept well last night.

He glanced at Jing Liu who was waiting at the door with a strange look in his eyes and a blush on his cheeks.

Luo Ming smiled and said,"Let's go and have breakfast first."

Then he walked to the hall first.

He took a few steps.

There was no sound of footsteps behind him. But there was a chill like a thorn in his back. Luo Ming's heart jumped, and he immediately turned around and stretched out his hand to Jing Liu with a smile.

Jing Liu snorted lightly.

But he still handed over his silky hand, letting Luo Ming lead it, and walked to the hall together.......

The food was ordered from the restaurant.

Jing Liu's hands only knew how to hold a sword, so it was difficult for her to cook.

After breakfast,

Luo Ming glanced at Jing Liu, and very naturally reached out to wipe off a drop of porridge that remained on the corner of her rosy lips.

I really want to eat it, I mean the porridge....

After a light cough,

Luo Ming asked,"Jingliu, can you tell me what happened after the war seven hundred years ago?"

Jingliu was silent.

She turned and left without saying anything.

Just when Luo Ming was a little confused,

Jingliu returned to the hall, holding a thin notebook (diary) in her hand.

"You can see for yourself."

She closed her bloodshot eyes, her voice tired, as if she didn't want to go back to the day when she lost everything.

""Okay."

Luo Ming took the notebook and flipped through it silently.

The records on it started from seven hundred years ago. Each event was very brief, but one could clearly feel the pain the owner endured when writing it.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

Luo Ming turned to the last page and finally understood everything roughly.

Seven hundred years ago, after the Emperor Bow dropped the light arrow, only one in ten of the Fengrao Coalition survived. The lucky survivors were intercepted by the Yaoqing and Zhuming fairy boats that came from the depths of the starry sea for support, and no one escaped.

Luo Ming could guess these himself.

The moment the Emperor Bow dropped his sight, the fate of the Fengrao Coalition was doomed.

Next.

Jing Liu collected the flesh and blood left over from the previous beheadings, colluded with Dragon Zun Danfeng, craftsman Yingxing, and foxman flyer Bai Heng, and used the magic of dragon transformation to try to revive him, which resulted in the breeding of a crazy evil. Dragon, almost slaughtered in the Scale Abyss.

Jing Liu personally killed the evil dragon and completely fell into the devil's body, but because he did not cause the killing, he was sentenced to make meritorious service and his name must never be mentioned on the immortal boat forever.

The flying warrior Bai Heng voluntarily confessed his crime and was frozen in the depths of the You Prison.

Ying Xing, a short-lived craftsman, was suddenly blessed with immortality when the war began. His mind and memory became confused. After the magic of dragon transformation, he escaped from the immortal boat and disappeared.

Dragon Lord Dan Feng, was stained with blood and flesh in the war. It seemed that he was possessed by the remnant thoughts. He was willing to accept the punishment of shedding scales and reincarnation exile, and he was never allowed to set foot on the Luofu Immortal Boat again.

The last of the Five Xiaos on the Cloud took over the position of General Luofu after Teng Xiao died in battle. He worked hard to get the immortal boat out of the influence of the war in the shortest time.......

He closed the notebook.

Luo Ming couldn't help but say in his heart,"After a while, Brother Dian Dao will be in front of Jing Yuan: there are five people and four prices. Jing Yuan, you are not one of them!" It was a little funny for some reason.

But fortunately, they all survived.

After thinking about it, Luo Ming looked at Jing Liu and said,"If I'm not mistaken, Bai Heng was frozen in the prison, which is a kind of protection, right?"

The freezing of the fairy boat is equivalent to hibernation.

Bai Heng is a fox-man, with a maximum lifespan of 300 years. If she didn't enter hibernation, she might have been a dry skeleton.

""Yeah."

Jing Liu nodded gently.

Every few decades, her best friend Bai Heng would wake up and come out to accompany Jing Liu.

It was because of her and the long sword left by Luo Ming that Jing Liu did not completely lose herself and fall into madness in the seven hundred years of suffering.

Looking at Jing Liu's cold jade-like face.

Luo Ming couldn't imagine how she could bear all this.

She is indeed the most beautiful sword master of Xianzhou.

But her first identity has always been a woman who is infatuated with her master but gets no response.

I am really nothing.

"Mirror Flow......"

Luo Ming took a deep breath and thought about what he should do.

"Come with me."

Jingliu stood up, covered himself with a black veil, and walked out of the mansion without looking back.

"Where are they going?"

Luo Ming wondered in his heart and followed them obediently.......

In the early morning, the busiest avenue of Luofu Xianzhou was already crowded with people, and all kinds of hawking sounds could be heard.

The two walked side by side.

The passers-by around them looked at this handsome man and beautiful woman a few more times.

But it did not attract much attention.

It was very different from seven hundred years ago, when 'Jian Shou Jing Liu was behaving intimately with a man, and countless young men in Luofu were heartbroken and cried out that they had lost their white moonlight forever'.

After asking in detail,

I learned from Jing Liu that although the Xianzhou still recorded various heroic stories of the catastrophe hundreds of years ago, the appearance of Jing Liu and the other four had been completely erased after the 'Jian Shou Rebellion'.

Luo Ming himself rarely appeared, and the portraits left now have been artistically processed and cannot be recognized.

"That's fine."

Luo Ming smiled and nodded.

He reached out and quietly grasped Jing Liu's soft hand, interlocking their fingers, like a loving couple strolling leisurely.

The pressure in his heart also disappeared, and he asked with a smile:"Where are we going?"

"You'll know when you get there."

Jing Liu let him hold her hands tightly, but his voice was extremely calm.

After walking a distance, there was a relatively open area in front of him.

Many people gathered together, seemingly watching some performance. Through the gap, a girl's excited voice could be heard faintly:"Hi - hi -! Dear audience, have you ever seen a girl's chest break a stone?"