119: Chapter 119 The Second Drop of Blood

Northerners like making steamed buns, and making steamed buns requires kneading the dough.

The technique for kneading the dough cannot be too forceful, or the dough will hurt, but it cannot be too gentle either, or the dough won't feel your affection.

Let's not talk about steaming buns.

A proper bath is not only good for the body, but it can also effectively relieve fatigue and make one's mood much better.

Especially in the winter in the North, returning home from the freezing snow and ice, if one can lie in a large tub of hot water and have a wonderful soak, the feeling is simply indescribably comfortable.

And if one isn't alone, that's even better.

The two were stacked on top of each other in a reclining position, with two mountains emerging from the not-so-calm water surface.

"Let's go back, not here."

Girls, after all, place great importance on a sense of ritual, and for the first time, one generally prefers to be on a familiar and normal bed rather than in some strange place.

Zhao Xiaoshuai, who doted on his girlfriend very much, followed her request, picked her up, and stood up.

With his strength now, performing this level of action is simply effortless, and the variety of playstyles that can be developed in the future will presumably only be limited by his own creativity.

The preparatory work beforehand had already been fully done, so there was no need to wait any longer.

His little girlfriend's expression was very nervous, just like a child afraid of getting an injection, turning her head away, not daring to look.

Zhao Xiaoshuai watched his girlfriend's expression carefully, so that he could make adjustments at the first sign of feedback.

However, it must be said that Meng Yawen truly lived up to her top-tier configuration of [Health: 10]; after only a slight frown at the very beginning, she comfortably narrowed her eyes.

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At this moment, the universe and the Great Dao seemed within reach.

He didn't want to move a single finger right now.

In some Xianxia novels he read when he was a teenager, he vaguely remembered there being an artifact called the Ten-Layer Heavenly Palace.

He didn't expect to encounter it.

Even with his current cheat-level physique, he was almost one-shot at the very beginning due to being caught off guard, and in the end, relying on control far superior to the average person, he barely managed to complete an extreme one-for-one trade.

You must know, during this time, he had been diligently training with Xu Yuyan, Guan Xiaosu, and Ling Rui, and even without deliberately holding back, he could achieve a one-for-three or one-for-four result.

One can only say the ancients did not deceive me; the artifact is terrifying to this degree.

He also vaguely thought about how, due to her emotional baggage, his little girlfriend's previous boyfriends often didn't make it to the end.

Now it seems, those little boys were lucky!

Although they were all full of youthful vigor, at the peak stage of their lives, Zhao Xiaoshuai could definitely say without hesitation: "They were all destined to be one-shot."

By then, they would likely be devastated, trapped for life in the inferiority complex of "I have a problem," spending a more miserable remainder of their lives.

So, rounding it up, Zhao Xiaoshuai essentially did a good deed, helping the world by taking in this "menace" of a little girlfriend.

It really is, if I don't enter hell, who will?

"Bring it all on me!"

While Zhao Xiaoshuai was trapped in the post-coital sage time, his thoughts flying off to who knows where, his little girlfriend had already restarted the engine.

It is the same in human history; World War I had clearly not passed for long, and World War II had already begun again.

Originally, Zhao Xiaoshuai had been roaming among several women recently, invincible in battle, which greatly satisfied his male vanity.

He even had the thought: Since I am already strong enough, can I temporarily stop upgrading the combat system and prioritize strengthening other organs to make my body healthier?

After all, from the time he received the system until now, he had already spent over 100 attribute points, strengthening various organs in his body.

Although his organ stats had clearly exceeded the level of ordinary people, with one liver having the effect of two ordinary livers, the upper limit of the upgrades was still nowhere in sight.

Although attribute points were still sufficient for now, the ways to obtain them were really limited; they could only be obtained from favorability treasure chests and final stage task rewards.

As for favorability, the initial two hearts (0-200) in human relationships are easy enough to talk about, but beyond that, it takes a lot of effort to improve.

Not to mention the final task rewards, which take at least ten days or half a month to complete once.

Now it seems, upgrading other organs is all bullshit!

He now wished he could dump all his attribute points into the combat system at once.

Unless the system is maxed out and cannot be upgraded further, he will never stop upgrading the combat system in this lifetime.

Health, longevity, all of that has to take a backseat.

Men are indeed like this when blinded by lust; perhaps he will have different thoughts tomorrow morning, but at this very moment, even the King of Heaven would have to step aside!

Zhao Xiaoshuai, who had just been completely defeated, forced himself to perk up and reorganized his forces to cooperate with his little girlfriend.

At this time, the two, focused on their interaction, did not notice that in the corner of the window facing the master bed, there was a peeping camera, its lens retracting in and out.

Chu Xinyi had been staring at her phone screen for a long time.

She looked just like an ordinary child who couldn't sleep with the lights off and was scrolling through videos.

It's just that the content this child was watching on her phone was not something a child should see.

At this moment, her legs were crossed and rubbing together constantly, her face flushed red to her earlobes, her eyes hazy and watery, staring intently at the screen.

Although she had also watched many educational videos online, she was not lacking in the educational knowledge that most Chinese people lack.

But there is still a big difference between performance and real combat, especially when the protagonists become people she knows, that kind of impact is still unparalleled.