Star Railway: Lumen

The more you look at the more you want, the more you will be angry.

Bai Heng got angry... Oh, he was really good at pretending to be angry.

His big tail was hanging down, and even the ears on top of his head...

Bai Heng looked up at the pointed ears on his head.

These ears really couldn't hang down.

That's the most.

Congenital factors.

Maybe some fox people's ears can hang down, but Bai Heng's ears can't.

Bai Heng was particularly proud to call her ears that couldn't hang down a proof of her strong will.

The reason for her anger was certainly not because of the dog people.

Although she was angry about that too.

Oh... Then she had two points of anger.

Bai Heng held an ice cream in his hand and looked at Yuanming with sparkling eyes: "Yuanming, I am angry with you too."

"...Why are you angry with me?"

"You said I am a dog-man."

"..."

Yuanming's mouth twitched: "What do you mean?"

"I want peach flavor."

Bai Heng grinned.

"...6."

Yuanming sighed: "Pick it yourself."

"Okay!"

Bai Heng chuckled and walked towards the ice cream shop in front.

"Husband, we seem to be blackmailed."

Jingliu blinked.

"It's not the first or second time that she blackmailed me."

Yuanming pouted and pinched Jingliu's face.

She puffed her cheeks, trying to break free from Yuanming's palm in this way.

Yuanming laughed and hugged her in his arms: "My lady, don't you want me to pinch your face?"

Yuanming's tone was a little aggrieved, and he seemed to be a different person from the man who had just blocked her behind him and asked with cold eyes if the man on the other side wanted to die.

But Jingliu was almost used to his contrast.

"Yes, I am willing."

Jingliu smiled: "Maybe I have lost some weight recently? I feel a little pain when pinching my face."

"A little painful?"

Yuanming frowned, and the golden power quickly flowed around Jingliu, and finally withdrew.

Yuanming breathed a sigh of relief as his wife was fine, and then kissed Jingliu's forehead: "A Liuqie, you can't lose any more weight, or you'll be skinny."

"Really?"

Jingliu chuckled: "I think I should still have some room to lose weight."

"I don't think so."

Yuanming hugged her: "You eat a lot of fish and meat every day, and I have restrained myself a lot these two days... Why are you still losing weight..."

"This... This kind of thing can't be controlled by... restraint."

Jingliu's face flushed slightly: "It may be because I resumed sword training... I'll control it."

The envoy can indeed control his body shape, but Jingliu has never done so.

After all, with her training volume, she doesn't need to control it at all.

When she was with Yuanming every day, Jingliu did become a little plump. Jingliu was about 1.67 meters tall and weighed less than 100 kilograms at the time.

Later, she resumed exercise, and the flesh she had grown with great difficulty disappeared rapidly.

Yuanming weighed it, and now his wife's small weight...

Small arms and legs...

Yes, Jingliu's training volume has exceeded the imagination of normal people.

Yuanming sighed: "It's really my fault as a husband."

"No... After all, the amount of exercise is large."

Jingliu pinched Yuanming's face: "Look at you, you eat and have fun every day, but you are not fat."

"I am a star god, and those things will disappear out of thin air after eating, just to satisfy the desire of the tongue."

Yuanming chuckled: "Can you compare with me?"

"Of course, my husband is so handsome, but I am a fat man, what kind of thing is that."

Jingliu pouted.

"Why is it inappropriate?"

Yuanming sneered: "It's not okay to be too thin."

"Look, Bai Heng is not fat."

"Does her fatness have anything to do with me?"

Yuanming picked up Jingliu: "Besides, Bai Heng is not thin, right?"

"If you two continue to say bad things about me behind my back, I will put ice cream on your faces."

Bai Heng's voice came faintly from behind: "You dare to say I'm fat? How am I fat?"

"Look at this sock! When they sold it, they said it was a leg-binding style. When I put it on, it was loose, and I had to modify it to tighten it!"

Bai Heng raised his leg indignantly: "Am I fat? If I were fat, there would be no thin people in the world, right?!"

Bai Heng's socks didn't originally have that strap, because his socks were indeed a leg-binding style, just to show the slightly fleshy legs.

Bai Heng thought it looked good,

I bought it, but after putting it on, I found that the small size was still a little wide, and the smallest size was too tight.

So she added a strap, and then a strap of the same color on top.

Just like Jingliu's boots, they were originally just right for others, but they were too big for Jingliu.

They were still too big after tightening, and they wouldn't fall down, but they would slip off.

So Jingliu also added a strap on the knee to tighten the boots.

How to say it... Yuanming has never seen such an unrealistic body shape in Xiaguo.

90% of girls follow the biological law of "slimming down the chest first".

But...

Yuanming looked at his wife's big treasure, which was not magnificent, but at least quite large...

Uh... Maybe the people of Blue Star are different from other races in the universe.

"What are you looking at..."

Jingliu kicked his legs and pretended to struggle.

"Yingxing!"

Bai Heng was annoyed: "I want to be hugged too!"

"Okay, okay, hug."

Yingxing chuckled, and followed Yuanming's example to pick up Bai Heng and let her sit in his arms. Then, as if he understood what Bai Heng was thinking, he walked to Yuanming's side.

"Hmph!"

Bai Heng pouted at Jingliu.

Jingliu chuckled and ignored her childish fight.

Of course, when Master Jianshou thought so, she didn't realize that the way she was being hugged by her husband was also like a child.

"Fu Qing, look at them."

Jingyuan chuckled: "They are old men and women who are thousands of years old, but they are still so childish."

What a close disciple.

Jingyuan knew how to poke his master's heart.

Jingliu went berserk and turned around to beat him.

But she was still being held by Yuanming. If she turned her head to reach Jingyuan behind Yuanming, she obviously couldn't reach him. She suddenly lay on Yuanming's shoulder, as if she was being carried by Yuanming.

"Let me go!"

Jingliu struggled: "I must teach this traitor a lesson!"

Jingyuan took two steps back: "Master, my life is in your hands."

"It's no use telling me."

Yuanming chuckled: "How can I control my wife?"

While saying this, he made a gesture to Jingyuan that it was all right.

"Jingyuan! Come here!"

"No."

"You've grown up and you're not obedient, right?"

Jingliu smiled: "How could Master really beat you? Come here, Master will take a look at your head... How is your hairstyle tied."

"Master, you've spoken your true feelings."

"... Come here quickly."

"I won't."

Jingyuan smiled and moved aside.

Then he was grabbed by Bai Heng.

"Who are you calling an old lady!"

Bai Heng grabbed Jing Yuan's ear and also lay on Ying Xing's shoulder.

Bai Heng also ran away, but Jing Liu was so powerful. Bai Heng knew that Jing Liu couldn't catch Jing Yuan, so he lay on Ying Xing's shoulder without saying a word, waiting for Jing Yuan to come and grab him.

"You deserve a beating, you little brat!"

Bai Heng grabbed Jing Yuan's ear: "Ying Xing! Let me go!"

Ying Xing sighed, but didn't let go.

He had already reminded Jing Yuan many times just now, but Jing Yuan was so focused on bickering with Jing Liu that he didn't notice his hints at all.

It would be a bit disloyal not to let go at this time.

He didn't care if Jing Yuan called him an old man or not.

But besides Fu Xuan, there was another woman who was not controlled at the scene...

Jing Yuan finally broke free from Bai Heng's clutches, rubbed his ears and took two steps back, and turned his head and someone held his shoulder.

"The oldest old lady in the audience is here~"

When Ah Ha's voice with a dangerous smile sounded from behind, Jing Yuan seemed to see his own grave.

"No... Actually, I'm not talking about you..."

Jing Yuan swallowed his saliva: "I was just joking... Don't bother with a child..."

"Huh?"

Aha chuckled: "Didn't you tell us not to treat you as a child before?"

"The me before was not the me now. The one before was General Shen Ce, and I am Jing Yuan."

Jing Yuan blinked: "Are you willing to beat me?"

"Yes."

Aha chuckled, and the corners of her mouth were as wide as possible.

Aha didn't care about age.

She just wanted to join in the fun.

"Ah!"

Jing Yuan's screams aroused the birds in the trees not far away, and they flapped their wings and flew away.

"Ouch... Ouch... Hiss——"

Jing Yuan rubbed his back: "Aha, where did you learn to pinch people?"

"I saw that the girls on the fairy boat pinched people when they were angry, and none of them would swing their fists when they were angry."

Aha pouted: "Look, I learned

How is it?"

"Not so good..."

Jing Yuan wailed and jumped up and down: "You will be retaliated if you treat me like this."

"Ah, right, right."

Jing Yuan was punished by Aha, and Jing Liu and Bai Heng felt balanced.

"He said I was an old lady."

Jing Liu's aggrieved voice surrounded Yuan Ming's ears.

Yuan Ming patted Jing Liu's back and smiled helplessly: "He is just like that, a child, just wanting to attract your attention and find some sense of existence."

"..."

I am the fucking Emperor Bow Seven Heavens General, the Hunting Envoy, the Closed Eyes General of the Divine Strategy...

Jing Yuan took a deep breath and finally chose to shut up.

"But then again, where are we going next?"

"Ah?"

Bai Heng pouted: "We are leaving. ”

“Bai Heng, you haven’t had enough fun yet…”

Jing Yuan rubbed his brows: “I’ll build one when we get back to Luofu… Don’t linger here.”

Didn’t you see that Dan Feng’s expression just eased a little?

“Take you to the mall.”

Yuan Ming yawned: “My first date with A Liu was in the mall… It was barely a date.”

“Why do you have to use the word “reluctantly”?”

Jing Liu smiled.

“Because it was really reluctant at the time.”

Yuan Ming shrugged: “Because I have to go out to buy some clothes, after all, you didn’t have the right underwear at the time…”

“Okay!”

Jing Liu covered Yuan Ming’s mouth with his hand and smiled softly at everyone: “Let’s go quickly.”