A Man in Another World: The Yellow-Haired Warrior Who Infiltrated Pure Love

Yuan Hua led Winnie into the house and thoughtfully wrapped the blanket around her tightly.

Will it still be cold?

"Not anymore."

Winnie shook her head...

"Then hold me tight."

Yuan Hua put his hands under Winnie's armpits and hugged her delicate body. Winnie obediently hugged Yuan Hua back.

The two were so close that Terra's eyes welled up with tears...

"Why can't I..."

Terra grew angrier and angrier the more she thought about it...

"I'm a little cold too, Winnie, how about we hug?"

Michael appeared to be snuggling into Winnie's arms, but he was actually rubbing against Yuan Hua...

Nuclear fusion generates heat; who wouldn't love that?

"Cough cough..."

Terra coughed twice, signaling Michael to tone it down; he had no other choice.

After all, the contract had been signed, and until he had paid off the debt, Michael belonged to Yuan Hua as his wife, and he had no right to interfere in the affairs between Yuan Hua and Michael.

The purpose of doing this was simply to hope that Michael, out of consideration for their relationship, wouldn't go too far...

tsk...

They have no feelings for each other at all...

"Come on, let's go back inside and talk. Tell me what fun things there are outside."

Considering there were "outsiders" present, Michael didn't go too far.

At least he no longer clung to Yuan Hua, but instead took Winnie's hand and led her to the room.

"Let's go, let's go, it's freezing outside. Let's go back inside and turn on the heating."

"Ah."

Winnie glanced at Yuan Hua first, and only after Yuan Hua nodded in approval did she follow Michael into the room first.

"Terra, this is for you."

Yuan Hua placed his backpack on the sofa.

"It looks really heavy, what's inside?"

Terra took the backpack Yuan Hua handed her, opened it, and glanced inside. It was a set that looked quite strange…

Armor?

"This is a weighted suit. I thought you would need it, so I bought it for you."

Yuan Hua casually mentioned it and then went straight to the room.

"You don't need to return this. Use it without worry."

"Thank you... thank you..."

Terra was confused for a while...

What exactly is Yuan Hua's attitude towards Michael?

Terra scratched her hair hard...

"If he really had feelings for Michael and was after Michael, then he wouldn't have needed to be so nice to me..."

Terra hesitated for a moment before putting on the weighted suit in her hand.

"Good weight……"

Terra's knees buckled, and she nearly collapsed to the ground...

"What the hell? How did he manage to lift such heavy clothes with one hand???"

Terra gritted her teeth and forced herself to stand up, her legs shaking uncontrollably...

"hiss----"

"It feels like... my legs are going to break..."

"..."

……

"It smells like other girls..."

Michael sniffed at Yuan Hua's scent like a puppy...

"Isn't this normal?"

Winnie, who was sitting to the side reading a book, looked at Michael with disdain...

"It's been so long, haven't you gotten used to it yet?"

"Just a little sad..."

Michael pouted and lay down in Yuan Hua's dragon habitat, pretending to cry...

"Master, I long to have your great dragon all to myself..."

"That won't do, Longlong belongs to everyone."

While looking at the comic book in his hand, Yuan Hua put his other hand on Michael's head to prevent her from getting up.

"I have a grand ambition: to let every beautiful girl in the world taste the flavor of Baron Nash."

"Master is too greedy..."

Michael gave a soft snort, his eight fingers hooking around Yuan Hua's belt...

Whoosh!

"The heating array isn't very effective, Master. In this cold winter, let me warm you with my own body heat, *slurp*!"

……

"Speaking of which, Christmas is almost here, isn't it?"

Feisheng put down the newspaper in his hand and looked up at the group of women.

"About twenty days."

Zeramiel leaned back in his recliner and yawned slightly, looking a bit sleepy...

"What? Are you having a Christmas event?"

Roland flipped through the calendar and glanced at it.

"Tch, what kind of activities can there be? It's just making rice cakes and stuff, so boring."

Despite what Zeramir said, his legs tightened involuntarily...

"I'm not very interested. You guys decide what activities to organize yourselves, just don't include me."

"No way! Christmas only comes once a year, Zeramiel. If you dare to skip it, I'll twist your head off!"

Kakarotia quietly stood up from behind Zeramiel, a kind smile on her face...

"..."

Zeramir quietly shut up.

"Remember, you absolutely must participate."

Kakarotia gently placed her arms on Zeramiel's shoulders, her movements subtle and unsettling...

But if you look closely, you can see that Zeramir's bangs are covered in cold sweat...

"Kakarotia, go back to your workstation."

Feisheng shouted a loud rebuke.

"Yes, yes, I was just joking, um..."

Kakarotia stretched out a big yawn...

"Am I that fierce? Why are you so scared?"

"..."

The discordant scene was quickly moved on, and soon the office was filled with chattering discussions, indicating that they were quite looking forward to Christmas.

……

"By the way, Master, could you stay here for Christmas?"

Michael swallowed the remnants of the Baron's food from his mouth...

"If all else fails... could you please take me with you?"

"can."

Yuan Hua is now extremely stressed...

The Royal Palace, the Darkroom, the Magic Prison, and Dinglan Village.

The royal palace is fine; I can just attend a banquet. But the other three are places where I keep my mistresses; I can't just not go back...

How can we allocate our time reasonably?

(P.S.: I refuse to use clones; this is a matter of principle.)

"Get up and make a schedule."

Yuan Hua quickly got up and opened his notebook.

"In the morning, go to Dinglan Village and pick up Tulip and the others to take them to the Magic Prison. At noon, take Elizabeth to Lilia and Catherine's place to have a chat. In the afternoon, take care of Sivir and Reina. In the evening, take Elizabeth to the palace for a banquet. At midnight, return to the Magic Prison to take care of those little fairies. Then, the next morning, take Tulip and the others back to Dinglan Village..."

"Um……"

Okay, the time is barely enough...