Zhao Qingqing had a rough night with Yan Dongxu's teasing.
Although none of the 0.03s in the small box were used.
But the degree of physical and mental exhaustion was no less than experiencing a great battle.
Yan Dongxu was too tired today, and his ability-overdrawn body needed rest to recover.
He didn't have the mind to tease Zhao Qingqing for the time being.
He just wanted to tease her.
When the two snuggled together and Zhao Qingqing leaned against Yan Dongxu, nothing strange really happened.
The Nine Palaces Eight Trigrams Deck also stopped vibrating.
In fact, Yan Dongxu, who had fallen asleep, stopped teasing her.
Gradually calming down, Zhao Qingqing didn't know when she fell asleep groggily.
The first ray of morning sun shone on the faces of the two through the gap in the curtains.
The faint warm sunshine mixed with the charming aroma nearby made Yan Dongxu, who was gradually waking up, couldn't help but let out a lazy hum.
Moving lightly, half of his body was numb.
He tilted his head slightly to find that Zhao Qingqing was lying half on top of him like an octopus.
"Hehehe, brother, you're awake."
A familiar voice appeared in his ear, and Yan Dongxu was so frightened that his soul almost flew away.
He hurriedly turned his head to the other side, and was surprised to find that his sister Yan Xinran was smiling at him in a cute little bear pajamas.
"Xinran? What are you doing here?"
Yan Dongxu looked puzzled and asked.
Shouldn't Xinran be at Zhou Uncle's house now?
How did she suddenly run over here?
Could it be that Zhou Uncle sent her here early in the morning?
After all, this house belongs to Zhou Uncle.
Zhao Qingqing, who was pushed aside by Yan Dongxu when he got up, woke up.
Before she could recover, she heard Yan Xinran say, "I was sleeping soundly, felt a jerk, opened my eyes and saw brother hugging Aunt Zhao to sleep."
Yan Xinran's tender voice exploded in Zhao Qingqing's ears like five thunders.
Her head buzzed instantly, her face turned red like she was injected with chicken blood, and her ears became hot and seemed to burn.
Her body stiffened as she looked back to find Yan Xinran smiling wickedly at them.
That look of "I understand you" was like tearing off her loincloth.
Zhao Qingqing was extremely embarrassed and wished she could find a hole to crawl into.
Too embarrassing.
Can you be caught red-handed by a kid?
"Cough cough cough, it wasn't brother hugging her, she was lying on top of me herself, brother is innocent." Yan Dongxu explained.
Yan Xinran nodded lightly, with a very approving look, "Well, I can see that too, Auntie was lying on top of brother."
The conversation between the siblings made Zhao Qingqing dumbfounded.
So it turns out that she is the old pervert during the day.
Yan Dongxu is too cheap, taking advantage of her and acting innocent in front of his sister, setting up an archway there and pretending to be a white lotus.
"Yan Dongxu!"
"You're asking for death!"
Zhao Qingqing was furious, her fists clenched and creaked.
"What are you doing? There's a child here, want to get violent? Don't corrupt the child."
Yan Dongxu said, hugging his sister as a shield.
Zhao Qingqing's chest heaved violently with anger, which made Yan Dongxu's eyes straight.
"Where are you looking? Put Xinran down, I'll fight you!"
"And you little girl, who are you calling auntie? Didn't I tell you to call me sister last time?"
Zhao Qingqing pinched Yan Xinran's cheeks, and the little girl struggled free from Yan Dongxu's embrace and ran out.
Without the shield of Yan Xinran, Yan Dongxu was embarrassed in the bedroom, "Just kidding, don't take it seriously."
"Kidding? Do you kid like this? Does setting up an archway feel good?!"
Zhao Qingqing approached step by step, and was about to deal with Yan Dongxu when Yan Xinran suddenly ran back in.
"Sister, sister. I want to blow up balloons. Help me open it."
Balloons? Where did the balloons come from?
Zhao Qingqing looked back and saw the box in Yan Xinran's hand. Her whole person almost collapsed.
She strode over and grabbed it, saying, "This is not a balloon, Xinran can't play with it."
Zhao Qingqing's face turned red and hot. She scolded herself inwardly for bringing bad influence to little children.
The thing was snatched away, and Yan Xinran pouted angrily, "Sister lied, that is a balloon, sister doesn't let me play!"
Zhao Qingqing swore she had never been so embarrassed in her life.
Yan Dongxu next to her was almost laughing madly, not coming over to help, just watching her make a fool of herself.
"Xinran, be good. This thing is not for children to play with. It's dangerous." Zhao Qingqing squatted down and explained gently.
"Oh, so this is a balloon that only adults can play with!" Yan Xinran looked like she understood, with full comprehension, suddenly realizing what Zhao Qingqing meant.
The smile on Zhao Qingqing's face froze instantly, more embarrassed than ever.
She wanted to refute, but what Yan Xinran said made sense.
She could only bite the bullet and say, "Yes. So Xinran can't play with it."
Yan Xinran cleverly nodded, raised her hand and pointed at her and her brother, excitedly said, "Then brother and sister, play it together for me to watch, Xinran wants to watch you play."
Zhao Qingqing: "......"
Yan Dongxu: "......"
"Since my sister wants to watch, why don't we perform for her?" Yan Dongxu joked.
Zhao Qingqing glared at him fiercely, "Wait for Sun Shiyun to come back and you two can perform for your sister!"
Yan Dongxu smiled, he didn't expect to become the joke himself when watching the fun.
He walked over to hold Yan Xinran up and said, "Brother will get you ice cream to eat. So early in the morning, you can only have a little bit."
"There's ice cream? Good! Good!" Yan Xinran was excited and waved her arms and legs, instantly forgetting the matter of the "balloons".
Zhao Qingqing thought to herself, children are so easy to coax?
Just shift their attention and that's it?
What the hell was she explaining just now!!!
Yan Dongxu and his sister were having fun. After being apart for a few days, they missed each other very much.
Yan Dongxu just didn't expect that it would be his sister who teleported over this morning.
It's too far-fetched.
He was afraid that Zhou Uncle and the others would worry, so he quickly called Zhou Uncle.
After explaining the situation, Zhou Uncle and the others had not yet reacted.
Because they hadn't gotten up yet and didn't know about Yan Xinran's situation.
Even so, they were also shocked.
Wang Auntie grabbed the phone and said she hadn't had enough fun with little Xinran yet.
She promised to make braised pork for Xinran to eat but hadn't done it yet. She would come to their house in person in a few days to personally cook it for Xinran.
Yan Dongxu simply cooked some noodles and called Zhao Qingqing over to eat together.
While the three of them were eating, he suddenly received a message from Ye Qingya.
[The people in the coffin of death are approaching where you live, about ten people, estimated to arrive in an hour and a half.]
After seeing the message, Yan Dongxu was stunned for a moment.
Zhao Qingqing noticed his abnormality and asked what's wrong.
Yan Dongxu handed the phone to Zhao Qingqing.
"Don't doubt Baiyue's intelligence capabilities. I'll call Du Sen and Uncle De now to ask them to come and help."
Zhao Qingqing was on high alert and immediately called Uncle De.

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

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iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.