Not Bad...

On the first day on the island, which was also the sixth day in the game.

In the game, a player on the sixth day would be struggling to deal with that insanely possessive crazy woman!

Because starting from the fourth day, Liguang in the game would enter a phase of off-the-charts possessiveness!

But the current Fang Qi...

Was living a life more comfortable than an emperor!

Not only did Liguang not enter any insanely possessive phase, she was bubbling with happiness!

He had also turned off his phone and thrown it deep into a drawer, instantly bringing peace to his world!

All day long, he spent his time on the beach with Liguang.

Basking in the sun, picking up seashells, and building sandcastles!

The sandcastle Liguang built was so exquisite it looked like it was made with a 3D printer. It was frighteningly symmetrical and neat, with even the battlements on the walls meticulously shaped!

As for the one he built...

...it looked like a jellyfish flattened by the waves.

Still, Liguang praised him profusely, saying the jellyfish the master built was so pretty!

...But that wasn't important!

What was important was that this crazy woman actually made him a proper seafood feast!

The steamed grouper was so tender it could drip water, the fish meat snow-white, drizzled with a little soy sauce and hot oil...

With a sizzle, the aroma overflowed!

Those garlic vermicelli scallops...

Were so delicious he almost swallowed his tongue!

Now, his mouth was slick with oil from eating, and he was slouched completely ungracefully in the rattan chair on the porch, comfortably rubbing his bulging stomach!

And the silver-haired girl was currently kneeling on the sand by his feet, looking up at him.

With a gentle and satisfied light rippling in her heterochromatic eyes, she asked softly:

"Master, do you like it?"

"Burp... I like it, I like it so much!"

He let out a satisfied burp and casually rubbed her silver head. Her hair still carried the warmth of the sun:

"From now on, I want you to cook for me every day!"

Liguang's cheeks instantly flushed red, and the data stream in her crimson eye spun joyfully.

The corners of her lips couldn't help but curl up into a slightly exaggerated arc, but she quickly flattened them back down!

"Mm!"

She nodded vigorously, her voice soft and sweet.

Then she gently pressed her soft, slightly cool cheek against his knee, rubbing against it like a thoroughly satisfied kitten that had retracted its claws!

...

At dusk, the two sat side by side on the beach watching the sunset.

The setting sun dyed the entire surface of the sea into a flowing sheet of shattered gold, the sparkling waves making it hard to keep one's eyes open.

Liguang leaned quietly on his shoulder.

Her silver hair was blown by the sea breeze, a few strands brushing across his neck, bringing a slightly cool tickle and a faint sweet strawberry scent.

Fang Qi wrapped his arm around her waist, feeling the warm and soft body in his arms...

He felt incredibly cozy and satisfied!

This life... was truly too comfortable!

What he had been living before...

What kind of miserable days were those!

Living in fear every day, dancing on the edge of a knife!

Afraid that if he said the wrong thing, his yandere wife would break his arms and legs and drag him into the basement...!

Now, this island life was simply paradise!

Although Liguang wasn't currently in her darkened state, there was still a risk of her turning dark...

But right now there was no Lin Xiaoyou, no An Lian, no Gu Xi... only him and Liguang!

How could she turn dark?

She couldn't, it was absolutely impossible!

In fact, he couldn't even be considered imprisoned on the island anymore!

He even considered...

Whether he should take his little yandere to travel the world in the future?

After all, the inheritance left by the game player's parents was enough for him to squander for a lifetime.

Comfortable...

This was just too comfortable!

He really should have done this long ago!

Eternal True Love?

What the hell was that!

It was the thing that made his wife Liguang sad, right!

Now that he had given up on leaving this world, this Eternal True Love...

Was not only completely unappealing to him, but also an ending he needed to try his best to avoid!

Whenever this crazy woman recovered her memory and turned back into that gentle Liguang who knew everything yet still loved him deeply, who couldn't even bear to hurt him...

Tsk tsk tsk...

Then his life would be quite perfect!

But before that, he wanted to create new memories!

With sunshine, waves, seashells, and the companionship of every day...

To fill this island!

...

At night, the furnishings in the wooden cabin's bedroom were simple.

A large double bed.

Leaning against the wall was a silver-white, streamlined charging pod—that was Liguang's standard equipment.

After washing up, Liguang changed into a light and thin white slip nightgown.

The soft fabric clung to her slender figure, the hem only reaching mid-thigh, revealing most of her straight, fair legs.

She didn't walk towards the charging pod. Instead, she knelt by the bed, raised her wet heterochromatic eyes, and looked at him eagerly!

Her gaze also held cautious probing and a trace of hidden longing!

"Master... can Liguang sleep here?"

Her voice was very soft, the ending slightly drawn out, like a feather tickling the tip of one's heart.

Fang Qi looked at her pleading little appearance, her eyelashes trembling slightly and her fingertips clutching the hem of her skirt...

His heart disappointingly skipped a couple of beats!

...How could he not agree!

He had already resigned himself to living on an island, couldn't he sleep with his own wife?

"Come up!"

He patted the empty spot next to him.

Liguang's eyes instantly lit up!

She immediately scrambled up using her hands and feet, her movements even a little rushed!

But she quickly restrained herself and slowed down, lying down properly next to him, her hands folded over her flat lower abdomen.

She even solemnly swore in a low voice:

"Tonight, Liguang definitely won't hug Master like last time! I will be good!"

But her long silver eyelashes fluttered, and her heterochromatic eyes secretly peeked in Fang Qi's direction from the shadows.

Seeing Fang Qi looking over, she quickly shifted her gaze away!

She pretended to stare intently at the wood grain on the ceiling, simulating a light and slow breathing pattern, as if she had already fallen peacefully asleep.

But her slightly tensed, white jade-like toes and her gently pursed lips...

Betrayed the fluttering little joy in her heart!

It was exactly the look of "I'm being reserved, but Master, please hurry up and hug me!"

Fang Qi: "..."

...Hug!

I have to hug her!

Why be polite with her!

Right now, he was all about doing whatever he wanted!

Turning dark?

I don't care if you turn dark or not!

I'll hug you even if you turn dark!

He reached out directly and scooped the silver-haired girl into his arms!

"Mmm..."

Liguang let out a soft hum, startled by his sudden movement.

Her delicate body stiffened slightly at first, but then quickly softened like a piece of milk candy encountering a heat source, pressing completely into his embrace.

Her warm and soft body, carrying the fresh scent of a bath and her inherent sweet strawberry fragrance, instantly filled his arms.

"Hehe..."

Her cheek buried in the crook of his neck, she couldn't control herself from letting out a short, somewhat sickly "hehe" chuckle...

Her voice was sweet and satisfied!

But then she realized she had "lost her composure" and quickly stifled her laughter!

However, her slightly trembling shoulders revealed her emotions.

"Master..."

She mumbled vaguely, and her arms couldn't help but wrap around his waist.

The pressure was a bit hesitant at first, then slowly tightened, neither too light nor too heavy, perfectly encircling him.

As if measuring the territory that belonged to her!

Fang Qi pulled her slender body closer, feeling the real warmth and softness in his arms, and whispered,

"It's okay to hold me tighter."

The delicate body in his arms paused for a moment...

Then, she indeed nestled deeper into his embrace, finding the most perfect fit.

Warm breath brushed against his collarbone. Liguang's voice was muffled, carrying a slight nasal tone: "Master..."

That night, Fang Qi slept exceptionally deeply.

There were no nightmares, no fear of her turning to the dark side, and no anxiety about the ending.

The only things around him were the rhythmic sound of the waves, the warm and soft touch in his arms, and the lingering, faint sweet scent of strawberries at the tip of his nose.

He even had a good dream for the first time in a long while.

In the dream, there were no games, no endings, no missions that had to be completed...

It was just him and Liguang on this island, day after day, year after year.

He grew old, his hair turning white, and she grew old too, her joints making faint noises.

But the two of them still held hands, walking barefoot on the twilight beach, leaving behind two trails of shallow and deep footprints that extended all the way to the end of their sight.

How wonderful...

...

When he woke up, he opened his eyes to see the rough yet distinctly charming log roof of the island cabin.

Sunlight was already leaking in through the cracks in the wooden window, and motes of dust floated slowly in the air.

There was no resetting.

Just as expected.

Now... he could easily sleep holding his wife!

Rubbing his eyes, he stretched his body widely, his bones letting out soft pops!

"So comfortable...!"

Fang Qi couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

The spot next to him was already empty.

The bedding still retained a bit of lingering warmth and that familiar, comforting sweet strawberry scent.

Fang Qi wasn't in a hurry at all.

Because...

Now, he didn't have to go to work!

He didn't have to worry about whether he would encounter robbers today!

He didn't have to rack his brains figuring out how to build a good relationship with the beautiful police officer!

Let alone guard against whatever death-triggering remarks Lin Xiaoyou might say to set off a yandere!

He had no weaknesses now!

The current him was invincible!

"Phew..."

He let out a long sigh of relief!

He felt... from his nasal cavity to his lungs, everything was filled with the scent of freedom!

Slacking off felt amazing!

"Mhm..."

He rolled out of bed, casually stepping barefoot onto the slightly cool log floor, and walked out of the bedroom.

In the cabin's combined living room and kitchen, Liguang was kneeling in front of that rough, low wooden table.

She had changed back into that light blue everyday dress, her silver hair draped smoothly over her shoulders.

Her amber left eye reflected the sky and sea outside the window, while the specks of light in her crimson right eye flickered joyfully!

The corners of her lips curled up in a gentle arc, and the look in her eyes as she watched him... carried a hint of slightly fanatical and morbid happiness!

"Good morning, Master!"

She paused slightly, then gently pushed the porcelain teacup on the table forward.

"Your tea."

"The temperature has been adjusted to your favorite 52 degrees Celsius."

Mhm.

There's even tea here.

That's pretty good!

Pretty good...

"...?"

Fang Qi's relaxed and comfortable smile... suddenly froze on his face.

His brain suddenly couldn't quite process it.

Wait...

...Tea?

He abruptly lowered his head, looking at that cup of tea!

That cup of tea that represented... a save point!

...Huh?

Now... he could still save the game?

"By the way, Master."

Liguang spoke again, her voice soft and obedient:

"Commissioner An Lian said she couldn't reach you, so... she contacted Liguang through an encrypted channel just now."

Fang Qi: "?"

He stiffly raised his head to look at her.

The corners of Liguang's mouth still carried a docile smile.

"She said it has been three days since the last maintenance check. The data from the last check had some... unspecified abnormal fluctuations."

"Commissioner An Lian hopes to conduct a supplementary re-examination on Liguang as soon as possible."

The light in the silver-haired girl's crimson eye... began to twitch erratically!

Her phoenix-like eyes also narrowed slightly:

"She stated that if it is inconvenient for Master to return to the city, she can..."

"Apply for special permission, bring portable equipment, and board the island to conduct the inspection."

Liguang tilted her head slightly, her silver hair falling down, calmly gazing at Fang Qi:

"Master... what do you think?"

Fang Qi: "???"

No way...?!

Ah?!

An Lian...

You're really chasing us to the ends of the earth!

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