Chapter 1,365 Harlan’s Preparations

Bingtis sat next to me during the meal - of course, this refers to her body that is in the state of soul separation. Sister Bing herself is still stuck in my soul. It can be seen that Bingtis is full of resentment towards her current state. Her biggest hobby is eating, drinking and having fun. Now these four hobbies are gone, and the current situation is that the first "eating" is no longer feasible. Is there anything sadder than a family enjoying a big meal while you just watch? That is, you can only watch yourself watching a family having a lively meal. Students who can't pronounce this sentence can go back and draw a formula to see.

"What's the point of sitting next to you?" I discussed with Bingtis in my soul, "How about I help your body go back to rest first? Maybe you can go back after your body takes a nap..."

The reason why I say this is mainly because sitting next to such an expressionless Sister Bing is really too stressful. At this time, I miss holding a chicken leg in my hand with my mouth full of oil and arguing with Qianqian about which one is rounder, the Earth or Mars. Active version of Bingtis!

"If you can't eat it, why don't you let me see it?" Bingtis said angrily, "I just want to smell it, okay?"

"What can you smell now?" I couldn't help but mutter, "You are just a pure soul now..."

Sandora looked at me and then at Bingtis (body), and suddenly took a piece of meat from the bowl and stuffed it into the latter's mouth: "Well, you can eat it."

The body in the soul-free state also has basic mobility and weak consciousness, so I chewed it subconsciously. In my mind, I listened to Bingtis swallowing her saliva (how could a soul make such a noise?) and her angry voice: "This is bullshit." Yes, I won’t feel it at all! Chen, if you eat an extra bowl of rice in a while, you can eat it as my concubine!"

I wanted to say what was the point of this, but I was afraid that she would sing some other weird stuff that was tone-deaf to torment me, so I cautiously shut up, and while putting food into my mouth, I watched Sandora put her finger on the ice with a wicked smile. Stuffing Sichuan peppercorns and napkins into Si (body's) mouth...

Bingtis had entered a state of neither sadness nor joy, and pretended not to see Sandora's actions: she didn't feel it anyway.

This messy dinner was finally over. Dozens of three-inch girls expressed great satisfaction with their meals, and the scene of them circling a basin of soup looking for a ladder was impressive, especially when Pachichi fell in: God knows how much they wasted because of it. These dozens of little guys are going to spend the night here today (those who were taken out by Dingdang should be in the temple and will not come back). I have been thinking about how to arrange rooms and beds for them for a long time. Dingdang is used to the lampshade beside my bed at night. I sleep in the house, but there don’t seem to be so many desk lamps at home...

This is a really troublesome group of guests, even though they are not big in size. But quantity is ultimately a big issue.

Just when I was having a headache, that stupid nine-tailed fox walked past me with its tail swaying just right: This guy showed up just in time, and I thought of tons of good ideas in an instant.

The Fox Fairy has keen senses. As soon as my eyes changed, she became excited and the fuzz on her ears exploded in pieces visible to the naked eye. In the end, even the tail was straightened: it looked like it had been raked into fine form.

"Fox, come here." I waved to Master Fox Fairy, who approached with great tangles step by step, and stopped at a safe distance of three meters: "What are you doing - I agreed in advance not to use Xiaoxue as a pillow, and I didn't You must scratch the hair on my tail again. It’s winter now and I have just replaced it with thick fur to keep me warm. If you want a new scarf, I will make it for you next spring..."

The fox is just in time to molt right now: even if she has been an immortal for thousands of years, she still maintains the habits of wild animals in many subtle ways, such as molting in winter. Nowadays, the Fox Fairy’s furry tail is more attractive than ever, especially for naughty children like Xiaoxue who have slept with her tail since childhood. The unlucky fox has almost been tortured to the point of psychological shadow. The first two One day, I even saw her wrapping all of her tail with a gauze scarf - maybe she was so depressed that she stopped doing this later.

I looked forward to the new scarf promised by the fox for the coming spring, and then I kindly stepped forward to pinch her furry ears, turned to greet the dozens of three-inch penises: "You can sleep in her tail tonight. Ding Dong I slept in it and it was said to be very comfortable. I estimate that at least seven or eight people can sleep in one tail..."

"Hey wait!" The fox realized it at this time and turned around to hide, "You can't do this, I haven't agreed yet..."

Before she finished speaking, the group of little ones cheered and rushed forward. The three-inch boys who often move in groups have a natural cooperativeness. They assigned their respective sleeping places in an instant. I just felt a green light flash in front of my eyes, and all the little cubs disappeared into the thick golden fluff. Master Fox Fairy's muscles all over his body tensed up, and he let out a long "Uh-huh" sound with a stiff expression.

"It's so ticklish..." The demon fox girl suddenly burst out into a silly smile. Then he fainted with a strange flush on his face.

"I'm going to take a bath and go to bed early today." I carried the fox to her room and settled down. When I came back, I said hello to my family and prepared to walk to the bathroom. But before I even put my front feet down, I felt a whistling sound next to my ears, Sandora He rushed over and grabbed my arm: "No!"

"Ah?" I looked at her in surprise, and then I instantly understood why.

"Bingtis is still one with you! She is different from Alaya, she is using your first-person perspective!"

I felt a wave of coldness hit my body, and even the ice that was stuck in my soul seemed to be attacked by this coldness. The female gangster murmured: "Damn... Sandora, you It’s so dirty after getting married…”

"What should I do?" What I thought of at that moment was not just about taking a shower. Only at this moment did I fully realize what it meant to be fused with a woman. It meant that you had a first-person view of whatever you did. Peeping from the side!

Fortunately, I no longer need to go to the toilet after my life form has completely transformed into a void creature. Otherwise, it is really hard for me to imagine what I will look like three days after merging with Bingtis: Optimistically, Sandora will have eaten me alive by then.

"Taking a bath is just a habit anyway, you've stopped getting dusty for a long time." Sandora bit her lip and said. Standing behind her was Qian Qian who had just heard the noise and rushed over to join in the fun. The latter was still a little unclear about the situation, but I know to smile silly at this side.

"What about sleeping?" I began to explain the situations I was thinking about one by one.

"Wear clothes to sleep." Sandora said decisively, and Qianqian nodded along with her: although she didn't understand what we were talking about yet.

"What about when you change clothes?"

"Close your eyes. If you find it troublesome, I'll change it for you."

"What to do with underwear..."

"We are husband and wife anyway," Sandora turned away, "I know when you are not wearing clothes..."

Bingtis definitely didn't expect so much before. At this time, every time I said a word, she wailed in the spiritual connection, and finally there was only one sentence left: "I will be innocent for the rest of my life, I will be innocent for the rest of my life, I will be innocent for the rest of my life..."

In fact, I think Sandora's entangled words "close your eyes" are completely self-deception, because Bingtis's current state is not just as simple as "first-person perspective", she is basically the same as me, and now her soul is Symbiotic. In addition to not being able to share all the senses, you can think that Bingtis is already the owner of half of my body, but has no control over it.

It's okay if I don't think about it, but if I think about it carefully, I'll get goosebumps all over my body. It's scary to think about it, it's scary to think about it!

Qian Qian finally knew what was going on. This girl is looking here with a very dangerous look. She is a little bit heartless, but not to the point where she has no heart at all, and I can only respond with a very frank, honest and innocent giggle: I'm in an unprecedented unlucky state right now. How come I'm actually suspected of cheating on you when I haven't done anything?

"Forget it, just endure it," I sighed. I feel that life is really rough, "Hurry up and finish the things at hand and go to the God Realm. It's not a problem that Bingtis is always stuck like this. How can I catch up with something like losing control of divine magic?"

When I returned to the room out of boredom, I found the little Gothic doll lying on the bed reading a book. Because of its size, she was used to spreading the book like this when reading and then lying on it. I looked at this little girl who looked like a mini version of Sister Bing, and then thought about Bingtis who was stuck with me. I can't control the words "a family of three"...

"What's wrong? Your eyes are so strange." The doll girl stood up, her ruby-like eyes full of confusion.

"It's okay, the three of us will sleep together tonight." I sighed, walked over and picked up the little doll and rubbed it on my face. She no longer resisted this kind of standard father-daughter intimacy, but it was still annoying. I pricked her with my stubble, so she squirmed and dodged uncomfortably.

"Why three people?" The doll girl held my chin firmly. "Oh, by the way, I heard that Sister Bing is stuck with you."

In fact, she should be called Aunt Bingtis, but the female gangster strictly forbids anyone from calling her "aunt". In addition, the names of each other in the family are messy and there is no seniority (the vertical age difference is often hundreds of millions of years). Do you dare to study seniority? ?), so she sometimes calls her like that, of course only when she's in a good mood. If she's in a bad mood, this bad-tempered doll calls everyone by name, including God the Father.

After a while, I started to lie on the bed in a daze, thinking about whether it was an ethical issue or a social issue that I was stuck in the same body as a female gangster. The little doll was unwilling to sleep in the bed today, so it crawled in early In her own box: Normally she is quite happy to be held and sleep like an ordinary baby, but today there is an extra Bingtis, and the little one may feel some kind of psychological awkwardness.

At this moment, I heard a muttering sound coming from outside the door. It seemed like someone was discussing something outside the room. Just when I was identifying whose voice it was, the door was pushed open. Sandora He Qianqian appeared at the door wearing pajamas and holding a pillow.

"You two are..." I was in a daze for a moment, and Sandora strode over and threw the pillow on my bed: "I came to supervise and met Qianqian at the door. She was just as I thought."

He nodded lightly, with a very serious expression. I scratched my hair, always feeling that something was wrong: "Speaking of which, it shouldn't be necessary. Bingtis is stuck with me on the soul level, and it's impossible for us to happen. What is the difference between actual contact and whether you monitor or not?"

Bingtis also said yes repeatedly in the spiritual connection.

"Nonsense, of course I know this," Shandora curled her lips, and assigned Qianqian who would sleep on the left and who on the right. They had obviously formed a very solid united front, "But this is a psychological problem: knowing that you are sleeping with someone The most outrageous woman in history has had close contact with her at a distance. Even if it is not a physical contact, I still feel uneasy. Looking at her here makes me feel much more at ease."

I am speechless. Seeing that Shandora and Qianqian had decided on the division of territory in an instant, he had no say in the whole process. Under the thin pajamas, it was difficult to divert my attention from the beautiful figures of the two girls, but I could only scroll through the heart-clearing mantra in my mind - this was not easy at first, but when I thought about it, there was actually a girl at the scene. The gangster is watching the whole process from a first-person perspective, so I don’t have any ideas left...

At this time, I can only be grateful that Lin Xue has to go home every day, otherwise I might not know how lively it would be tonight!

I have been in close contact with Shandora and the others for a long time, so it stands to reason that "being frank and honest" would not be awkward. But I don’t know what’s going on. Now I feel awkward no matter what I think. Lying in bed with my eyes open, I feel more and more energetic. Is this considered a blessing to others? There should be no problem in saying this. There is nothing more reassuring than being with your lover. However, the feeling of something wrong still kept coming out. Finally, Qianqian suddenly muttered something that finally made people realize: "Ajun, you I wonder if adding Bingtis now counts as 4..."

I was excited: "Qianqian, let's not do this. As promised, all ages..."

Bingtis was stunned, and suddenly reacted and screamed: "Damn! Don't bring this! I want to go out, let me go out! I have been pure and pure for so many years, don't be so powerful right away! Damn you adulterers! Women, please don’t play with my girlish heart——”

"Shut up the guy who affects other people's married life." Sandora gritted her teeth and said in the mental connection.

It seems that I don’t want to have any peace and quiet tonight...

Early the next morning, I woke up with two koalas hanging on my body, feeling exhausted both physically and mentally. The amazing thing is that she didn't hear Bingtis' movement at all: as the culprit, she could sleep peacefully. As a mounted soul, this female gangster can freely choose her own biological clock that is independent of mine. She wants to sleep and wake up, coupled with her lawless and willful character, this is an audio bomb in the brain that ignores the host's wishes. Fortunately, the difference between her and mine biological clocks is not very big. If our work and rest times are exactly opposite, , I guess I will be annoyed to death by her.

"Good morning, Ajun." Qian Qian and Sandora woke up at about the same time. At this time, it was obvious that there were some differences in their personalities: Qian Qian still retained a bit of the worldview of ordinary people. So she stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, but Sandora, who didn't have any burden of thinking from Earthlings, didn't take the ambiguity of getting up early seriously at all. She stretched herself, and her second sentence was: "Arjun, I'm hungry." .”

I went under the window sill to take the little doll out of the box, and pushed the confused little girl to the sink. She brushed her teeth, washed her face, combed her hair, and dressed herself up. During the whole process, the latter kept her eyes closed and snored, letting everyone do it. Looks like he is defenseless: I have to say that dolls can be pampered too. Now this guy with a big temper should be drowning in the ocean of father's love. He only flutters occasionally to refuse to call daddy.

Bingtis hasn't woken up after breakfast, and I have also saved a lot of trouble: for example, I don't have to take an extra bite every time to show "sharing" with the second soul in my body, and then it becomes a daily habit. Go to Shadow City to see if you have any official business to attend to.

Go to work on time and work at a fixed time, just like this day after day, unless you need to go on a personal expedition, otherwise you spend every day like this - being a diligent emperor is actually not much different from being an office worker. If there is a difference, it is you Normally when I go to work, I don’t have to lead tens of millions of troops to fight with others every now and then. But as the emperor, I need to tie my own and many people’s heads to my belt... I must have a very long belt.

"You look pretty bad." A powerful bass interrupted my thoughts. I looked up and saw a towering figure standing in front of me, wearing a meticulous military uniform, a body like a steel plate, and With a slightly gloomy serious face, Harlan Levalette, I haven't seen him for a few days.

"Harlan," I waved my hand feebly, "It's okay, I've run into a little trouble in my personal life - what's wrong with you?"

I know that Harlan is preparing for the Abyss Independent Group. He is a workaholic, and he also has emperor-level independent action rights, so he usually doesn’t have time to chat with me. Usually he only shows up like this when he has something to do. of.

I thought he was going to talk about the Abyss Xiling: after all, that was the boss he once loyal to, but Harlan didn't seem to have much interest in his old leader. He mentioned another thing: "About the preparation of a complete production line for the Abyss Fleet." , because we want to increase the number of abyssal units within the empire, I would like to discuss this with you. Let me explain in advance that this may cause panic among ordinary races, but in terms of long-term development, this is necessary."

I suddenly became energetic and sat upright: "The production line of the Abyss Fleet? Do you have a complete industrial mother machine and Xiling main machine on hand? Is it possible to build an abyss generator in the empire?"

"I do have a full set of industrial facilities," Harlan nodded with a serious expression, "but creating an abyss fleet does not require the construction of additional abyss generators. There are some things you may not know about the imperial equipment that were transformed by pollution..."

Then, Haran began to tell me some secrets about the fallen apostle that even Tavel had not discovered. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please read it.)