352: The second sister married Lao Wu

Pan Han learned to play Landlord during college, and Yan Xiaoli had learned it in her hometown ten years prior.

Yan Xiaoli won the first five rounds. Pan Han, as expected, lost 100,000.

But once Ellie mastered the game of Landlord, there was nothing the other two could do.

Whether she was the Landlord or a farmer, she won every time.

After a few rounds, Pan Han had lost another hundred thousand, and Yan Xiaoli was left with only her underwear.

Pan Han and Yan Xiaoli exchanged glances, feeling the terror of being dominated by a top student.

Ellie, with just one trick—her photographic memory—completely subdued the two of them.

No matter how many cards were played, Ellie remembered them all clearly.

Some people might think a photographic memory isn't much of a skill.

Isn't it just remembering cards? Many people can do that.

However, for a naturally gifted player like Ellie, a photographic memory meant super strong analytical skills and a mastery of the rules.

Pan Han and Yan Xiaoli's card-playing order and habits were completely imprinted in Ellie's mind.

She could see through any move they made.

People like her succeed at anything they do.

Sure enough, after Ellie won another round, Yan Xiaoli refused to play anymore.

She couldn't take off her underwear in front of everyone; that was a line she wouldn't cross.

"Yan Xiaoli, you can't be a sore loser! Hurry up and take it off." After Pan Han transferred the money to Ellie, he saw Xiaoli hesitantly clutching her underwear.

"Holy crap. I can't take off any more. Otherwise, it'll be R-rated." Yan Xiaoli burrowed under the covers, refusing to come out.

"Ellie, what do you say we do?" Pan Han suddenly extended his hands forward, his fingers forming a seahorse shape, wiggling continuously.

"Listen to the boss." As she said this, a faint, almost imperceptible smile flickered across Ellie's lips.

"You two, don't come any closer!" Yan Xiaoli shrieked, pulling the quilt tightly over her body, not leaving them an inch of space.

"Get her." Pan Han ignored her, directly pulling back the quilt.

"Hahahaha! Help!" Yan Xiaoli was both surprised and embarrassed, laughing and shouting at the same time.

Unexpectedly, Ellie was even faster, immediately grabbing the key point and easily winning.

"Ah!!!!!" Yan Xiaoli was now completely naked and a little shy, so she could only pounce on Ellie.

Ellie herself was only wearing a silk camisole nightgown, and Yan Xiaoli seized the opportunity, pulling it off in one swift motion.

Pan Han suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat and liquid flowing inside his nose.

He was actually having a nosebleed!

"Holy crap!" Pan Han was startled and quickly covered his nose with his hand.

The two women saw this, froze in place, and then let out a pig-slaughtering scream of laughter.

This time, they really couldn't stop laughing.

Pan Han rushed to the bathroom to wash his face, splashed cold water on his forehead, and then stopped, facing upwards.

He fumbled for two pieces of toilet paper and stuffed them into his nose.

"Impossible! I've been through countless battles, seen every kind of situation, how could I get a nosebleed from this? It must be the heating is too hot." The last time Pan Han had a nosebleed was when Chen Yun slapped his butt; he couldn't hold it back then and bled a lot, and Chen Yun made fun of him for a long time.

Pan Han maintained the upward gaze, motionless for a full two minutes.

Feeling his nose was a bit blocked, and the blood should have clotted, he slowly removed the toilet paper.

He then simply washed his face again, and after confirming everything was fine, he walked out of the bathroom.

When he returned to the bedroom, with a soft pop, the freshly healed capillaries burst open again.

He saw the two women, each having changed into a set of alluring lingerie, embracing each other gracefully.

As soon as Pan Han entered the room, the two looked at him with seductive, hazy eyes.

Just that one glance, Pan Han's capillaries burst again, and he had to run back to the bathroom to deal with it.

Silver-bell-like laughter echoed from the bedroom; the two women, as if victorious, jumped off the bed and started swaying.

Two minutes passed, and this time Pan Han learned his lesson.

He didn't go back to the bedroom at all, heading directly to the balcony to smoke and play King of Glory.

If he couldn't afford to provoke them, couldn't he at least avoid them?

But he miscalculated, forgetting that the two women had been drinking tonight.

Now, with the alcohol kicking in and igniting their desires, the arrow was on the string and had to be shot.

Tonight, someone had to go down!

Pan Han's phone had just made a sound: "Team up!"

Then he saw two graceful figures rush out of the bedroom, heading straight for him.

"Holy crap!" Pan Han threw his phone and ran straight to the toilet.

As he ran, he shouted: "Don't you two come any closer!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

...In a flash, it was 10:30 AM the next day.

The three slowly opened their eyes, Pan Han staring blankly at the ceiling, feeling an emptiness inside.

"Damn it, I'm an Intermediate Evolver! How am I still not enough?" Recalling the fierce battle of last night, Pan Han shivered, feeling a chill down his spine.

As a result, the two women, one on each side, looked at him with smiling eyes.

"Ellie, today you go to the site and research how to set up the National Restaurant." Pan Han said, looking at Yan Xiaoli, but realizing he'd mistaken her, he turned around.

"Xiaoli, you go handle the new film's promotion today." But then he realized it was Ellie lying there.

"Ah!" Pan Han shyly covered his face.

The two women again let out silver-bell-like laughter.

The feeling of conquest, truly, appeals to both men and women; whoever has tried it knows.

Last night, the two women directly went all out, leaving Pan Han completely overwhelmed, and thinking about it today, it was indeed exhilarating.

However, upon hearing that there was serious business to do, the three quickly regained their composure.

They got up, ate something quickly, and then each set off.

After Pan Han saw the two off, he tidied up the room and then traveled to the apocalypse.

These past few times, he had only interacted with Cheng Xiao, and Pan Han felt he needed to meet everyone.

To formulate future development plans.

When he appeared in the villa's bedroom, he found the room empty.

The room was spotless, not a speck of dust, and a walkie-talkie was placed on the bedside table.

Pan Han walked directly out of the villa and ran into several base members who were happily discussing something.

The several people, seeing Pan Han, quickly stepped forward to salute.

"Greetings, Commander. You've arrived."

"Mm. What's making you so happy?"

"Sister Two and Old Wu are getting married."

...Hearing this, Pan Han didn't react for a moment.

"Getting married?" He hadn't heard that word since coming to the apocalypse.

"Commander, it's Sister Two and Old Wu. Two days ago, Sister Two accepted Old Wu's proposal. The wedding is today. You should go take a look. They were just discussing what to do without your presiding."

"Oh, okay, you all go get busy." Pan Han nodded and headed straight for the base's conference center.

"Holy crap, Old Wu, that son of a gun is amazing! He actually won the beauty!" Pan Han thought as he walked, his pace quickening.

However, he suddenly slowed down again; these two were getting married, and he hadn't brought a gift!

This was a great joyous occasion for Dawn Base, and also one of the landmark events signifying the base's return to normal civilization.

As the base lord, it was impossible for him to show no gesture at all.

Thinking of this, he quickly returned to the villa and traveled back to his own world.

He opened the map, checked for the nearest mall, sprinted to the garage downstairs, and floored the accelerator.