Chapter 111: I Know I’m Very Big

Indeed, they were white, indeed, they were large, and indeed, they were thrilling. I couldn’t show you any more, so I took a look on your behalf.

Listening to the rushing water, Ao Xi found his thoughts wandering wildly, and truly had a hard time keeping himself under control. What had a vigorous young man like him done wrong to deserve such temptation?

“Ask her how long she’s been doing this, how much she earns each day, and whether she has a boss behind her.”

The moment the text message chimed, Ao Xi came to his senses. There was still a group of burly men next door, ready to storm in at any moment, and he and this bunch—

The speaker was Li Xiusheng, the Tyrant Sword. His voice was full and magnetic, brimming with strength. Hearing such a wonderful voice come from a face like that left Da Niu and Wang Siyao utterly astonished, and they found it faintly comical as well.

“I know. That’s why I need you even more right now.” Yin Rongyu blinked, the corners of her lips lifting with a hint of coquettishness.

“Actually, I’m not entirely confident either. But Minister Zhou was right—we can’t accept the benefits without doing any work, can we? I’ll do my best.” Yan Chu was no fool. He could not claim to be too capable, or what if they made demands of him later?

Tang Jun was dumbfounded. What on earth was this supposed to mean? When had he ever acted like that? Besides, not only had he never tried to break up the couple, he had even threatened Ye Tianyu into marrying him.

“All right!” Wu Ming smiled, then left. Suddenly, he realized that following such an inscrutable master placed even him under considerable pressure.

From Fu Shaojun’s account, he had a way out. But neither the Feng family nor the Situ family did. Gu Meng was unwilling to compromise with Fu Shaojun, so the Situ family would inevitably be dragged into the matter. Was Fu Shaojun waiting for the Situ family and Gu Meng to turn against each other, thereby stripping away one more of Gu Meng’s wings?

Even Feng Yihan narrowed her eyes and stared at Leng Yue, who had somehow crushed Ruyi into powder with her bare hands. When had she become so powerful? Could the family head’s token be fake?

“Forget it. Just pull off the ribbon. The flowers can last for a few more days. Put them in a vase and keep them in the room—they’ll look quite nice.” Chen Xing shook his head as he spoke to Pei Yueyue.

Take Liu Feifei, for example. If he had not deliberately restrained himself, the two of them would have tumbled into bed countless times already. He had been in contact with Liu Feifei over the past few days, and she should be coming back in another couple of days.

“Su Wu, are you really all right?” She thought Su Wu was merely pretending to be strong, and a wave of distress and heartache swept through her.

After hearing about it for so long, Tong Yujin felt her heart tighten for some reason. Why did it have to be so cruel? She pressed her lips together and lowered her head, silently praying in her heart.

Bai Mian had indeed been somewhat obsessed with Wood Release before, but now he no longer had so many thoughts about it.

And now A-Fei already knew about this weakness of his. He would certainly be on guard the next time he absorbed someone. Trying to have one of his clones absorbed beneath the gaze of the Sharingan was virtually impossible.

Yet that single photograph caused trouble. A bizarre video somehow spread across the internet. In it, two indistinct black shadows leapt from the very top of Tokyo Tower, flying skyward in defiance of all human possibility, before the scene ended with one crashing to the ground and the other standing atop the tower’s peak.

The flowers He Z佳 had embroidered by hand. One set was a white wedding gown, with pearls sewn along the hem and neckline. There were three wedding gowns in all.

Her words, however, surprised Tong Xia, because she had never seen such a huge tea tree before. In her memory, tea trees had always been short.

Although Meng Feiyang was not truly the Sheng family’s daughter, Meng Qian certainly was—and she really had raised Meng Qian herself.

The principal personally took Feng Qingnan’s hand and thanked him repeatedly, praising the Feng family for their patriotism and their understanding of the greater good.

Princess Zhenmin was surprised, yet at the same time, she faintly felt that everything seemed to have been within her expectations.

“How did you know?”

Bai Qingyan had not even considered hiding it. He simply nodded and admitted it.

“…”

Li Haili clutched the box tightly, turning her head toward the empty room, her thoughts impossible to read. In the end, she still could not withstand Li Qiu’s sharp, needle-like gaze. With a sigh of relief, she loosened her grip and handed the box to Li Qiu.