Bad women are always eyeing me covetously.

Xi Lan smiled, but Xing couldn't detect any smile on her face.

The fearless pioneer subconsciously swallowed, blinked his eyes, and gave an innocent smile.

I tried to influence Xilan.

"We were just passing by to buy some tea and milk..."

The reason for March 7th was quite convincing; she was holding two cups of freshly made milk tea in her hand: "Xing and I were just passing by!"

"...Then why are you hiding? You're acting like thieves. I thought some strange person was following me again..."

Having been somewhat convinced by this reason, Xi Lan helplessly rubbed her temples and, looking at the two innocent-looking little ones, gave each of them a flick on the forehead.

"Subconsciously?"

Xing chuckled a few times, looking at Xi Lan's helpless expression, and touched the spot on her head where she had been flicked earlier.

Then he and March 7th stood up, at least they didn't have to keep looking up at each other anymore.

But after standing up straight, Xing noticed the bite mark on Xi Lan's shoulder and the hickeys around her neck, the marks left by lovers rubbing against each other.

The cold expression on her face seemed to crack slightly, and her golden eyes kept shifting back and forth between Xi Lan and Emerald not far away.

"March, let me pinch you!!"

Is this really not a nightmare I had?

If it's a nightmare... I hope I wake up soon.

Xing felt that sour feeling welled up in her heart again, so much so that she even felt a sour taste in her mouth, just like she had eaten a lemon.

"Wow! Xing, go easy on me!"

Having been suddenly pinched, March 7th retaliated without hesitation. By the time she realized what was happening, Xing's face had already shown a peaceful expression as she collapsed in her direction.

"Good weight!"

March 7th, such a 'delicate' woman, almost couldn't support Xing's falling body. Her face was full of confusion, as if she didn't understand what had happened.

"Sigh, I don't understand what you little guys are thinking."

Xi Lan glanced at the jade standing not far away, seemingly fiddling with a terminal, and observed the expression on the other person's face.

"...Next time you see me, you don't have to hide. I'm not going to eat you." She reached into her pocket, took out a few candies, and placed them in March 7's palm, as if coaxing a child: "Okay, if there's nothing else, I'll be going now. That lady is waiting for me."

She turned slightly to the side, waved to the two lively kids, March 7th and Star, and then walked briskly toward where Emerald was.

"I feel like I beat them to it." Xing said sullenly, looking dejected. "I feel so sad."

"Huh? What's wrong?" March 7th was clearly still not recovered, and turned her head in confusion to look at Xing, who had buried her face in her shoulder.

"I haven't even left that many marks on Xi Lan yet! Someone beat me to it! It must have been that smiling, wicked woman!"

Xing now naturally forgot about the photos Kafka took of her, but if you look closely, you can actually find ambiguous traces left by Kafka while Xilan was unconscious.

Perhaps they are still escaping reality.

"Huh? We didn't even notice... You really saw it? Or were you mistaken?"

"You definitely didn't see it wrong!"

Xing is very proud of her eyesight!

"...So what are you going to do? Are you really going to run up there and kiss Sister Xilan a couple of times?"

Xing was silent for a while.

"It's not impossible."

Startled, March 7 quickly grabbed the eager Star, and naturally saw the serious expression on the man's face.

If they hadn't stopped him, March Seven would have really thought that Hoshi would have taken a couple of bites on Yuran's face without saying a word.

"Calm down! Be careful that Xilan doesn't see you like this!"

After moving out of Xi Lan, Xing seemed to have calmed down a lot, but her golden eyes were filled with anxiety as she watched Xi Lan and Emerald leave hand in hand.

"...Let me ask you, what do you consider Sister Xilan to be now? A friend? Or something else?" March 7th rarely showed such a life mentor demeanor, looking at Xing with righteous indignation.

Xing looked at her friend with a puzzled expression when she heard her friend ask this question.

"Of course, it's my wife."

really!

Weren't all those jokes before just a joke?!

March 7th rubbed her face and then looked at Xing's unnaturally serious face.

"I'm starting to regret showing you those comic books."

Really.

If there were a time machine, March 7th would definitely punch his past self who wanted to spread the word to fellow book lovers.

"Hmph, it's no use! I've already read all your comic books! Even if you hide them, it won't help!" Xing stood with her hands on her hips, looking completely smug.

March 7th glanced subtly at the smug star, but ultimately decided to go back and check if any of the books in her collection had been read.

"However, even if you consider Xilan as your wife, her guardian seems to have a very good relationship with her... what if the two of them really get together?"

"What will you do then?" March 7th couldn't help but ask Xing, still unable to contain her doubts.

The gray fur ball in front of it blinked slightly in confusion, looking at the gradient-colored fur ball beside it with a very strange expression.

"Little March, what you're saying is so strange."

"Even if Xi Lan is with that person, it doesn't stop her from being with me, right?"

.....

March 7th was forced into silence for a while by these remarks.

He took a deep breath, seemingly trying to calm the urge to complain that was welling up inside him.

But she couldn't hold back any longer. She reached out and shook Xing's shoulders wildly, finally unable to contain herself any longer and started complaining.

"What on earth did you learn from my comic books?! No! Secretly! Looking at comic books!!!"

And most importantly... is this really something that can be said with such a righteous and righteous expression?!

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Chapter 127 Something's Wrong With You!

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

Xi Lan felt like she had heard something, and subconsciously turned her head to look in the direction where March 7th and Xing were.

I always feel like someone is talking about her behind her back.

"what happened?"

Emerald looked at Xi Lan with a slightly puzzled expression. Ever since they met those two little guys, the little fox had been looking distracted.

Xi Lan rubbed her fox ears a little awkwardly and muttered something: "It just feels like someone is talking about me."

"Hmm, it's alright. Shall we go back to the hotel now, Ms. Emerald, or would you like to wander around the neighborhood a bit more?"

I wonder what those two little guys, March 7th and Star, are talking about behind my back.

The two of them naturally didn't take the matter too seriously. They continued to hold hands affectionately, strolling around the neighborhood as if nothing had happened, before returning to the hotel to get some rest.

As for March 7th and Xing, after the former had finished complaining, he slowly let go of Xing's shoulders.

The little raccoon blinked its innocent eyes, as if it still felt that there was nothing wrong with what it had said.

It seems that correcting these problems won't be something that can be done in a short time.

For some reason, March 7th seemed to have a subtle understanding of what Danheng felt when he took care of the two of them back then.

"Sigh, never mind, you'd better not say such strange things in front of Sister Xilan..."

This is not something she needs to worry about.

We'll leave it to Himeko and the others to handle then!

Full of confidence, March 7th had already decided that once she got back on the train, she would never let Xing see her collection of comic books again.

However, given Xing's habit of touching anything that sparkles... it's still a question of where to hide it.

We can't really put it in Danheng's think tank.

Just thinking about it, she could picture Dan Heng's subtle face, which showed a hint of disdain but didn't want to be too harsh.

...

In short, let's get Xing's strange ideas back first!

March 7th, with a bewildered look on her face, returned to the train and planned to hide all her comic books as the first thing she did.

Even her favorite tea milk was placed in Xing's hands, and her hurried figure disappeared from the sight of those eyes.

She blinked, then looked at the silver wolf standing to the side, greeting her via holographic projection.

Xing wasn't particularly surprised; in fact, he seemed somewhat used to Silver Wolf, a Star Core Hunter, appearing on the train.

She casually placed March 7's favorite tea milk on the table, then slowly walked towards someone who was playing a game console.

Just as Xing was about to say something, Silver Wolf lazily raised its light gray eyes.

"Oh, you're initiating a chat with me this time? Where did this come from?"

Silver Wolf looked at Xing with a smile, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back, and could guess what the other party wanted to say to him.

"...Were you guys particularly close to Xi Lan before?"

Xing's sudden words startled Silver Wolf for a moment. He frowned, looked up, and crossed his arms as he stared at the man.

But thinking about it, Kafka had taken Yulan away right under Xing's nose, and they were so intimate, which almost blatantly implied that their relationship was not shallow.

"Hey, you weren't talking to me before, why are you suddenly asking about this now? Could it be that something happened with that little fox again?"

Silver Wolf joked, but his smile stiffened slightly when he saw Xing nod.