Bad women are always eyeing me covetously.

[Unknown User: Yeah, go to sleep. I'm happy to have chatted with you for a while.]

[Unknown User: Sweet dreams, and I hope I'll be in your dreams too, my dear little fox^^]

[During vacation, I will absolutely not work overtime: Absolutely not.]

Kafka leaned back, a delighted smile on her face, and could almost picture Xilan grinning and wiping her mouth as she spoke.

"So cute." She squinted her eyes happily, reluctantly reading through their already limited chat history several times.

The more he looked at her, the more he really wanted to bring the little fox to his side, and little by little, he wanted to wrap her around his body with his own silk threads.

No one can take it away.

She then imprinted her own mark, enjoying her desires, her eyes fixed only on her own image.

But the pain in her abdomen brought Kafka back to her senses, and she looked at the unfamiliar ceiling and let out a regretful sigh.

A rare hint of distress appeared on her usually inscrutable face.

"How could that wicked woman have gotten there first?"

Kafka, who was covering her wound, just chuckled helplessly a few times, still unable to understand.

Or perhaps, Kafka is currently escaping reality.

The reality that Xilan was voluntarily escaping was also her choice.

"How can I get the little guy to turn his attention to me?"

In Pinocchio, how about we request a mission exchange with Silver Wolf?

is there time?

Even at this moment, she recalled the method that Xi Lan herself admitted could soften people's hearts.

wrong.

Will it really rain in that dream world?

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Chapter 140 A Prophecy Come True: Little Three Months

"Huh? You mean Sister Xilan is also coming to Belleburg to handle some matters?"

Lying in bed, March 7 glanced at Xing, who was so happy she couldn't sleep and was holding her terminal as if she wanted to fly to the sky. She rubbed her eyes and leaned closer, as if she wanted to see her chat history with Xi Lan.

"Her children...?"

But as he looked around, March 7th noticed something was off.

"Sister Xilan is pregnant?"

Immersed in her cheerful mood, Xing subconsciously paused for a moment, glancing incredulously at March 7th beside her.

He had an expression that said, "What did you say that offended my ears?"

"How could that be! Xi Lan always acts like a good girl to everyone! San Yue! How could you say something like that with your 37-degree mouth!"

Despite always appearing shy in front of that guy named Emerald, and even feeling out of place...

No more laughing.

Xing looked at March 7th, who was smiling awkwardly, with a displeased expression.

But at the same time, she was still curious about who the child Xi Lan was talking about was.

Perhaps when Xilan arrives in Belloborg, Xing will be able to meet her.

But before that, she had been unable to express her joy and had been whining in bed for a long time before being kicked by March 7th, who couldn't stand it anymore.

"Go to sleep now! I'm so sleepy!"

"But I'm so happy in March, just thinking about how Yulan will be coming soon..."

On March 7th, not wanting to hear Xing's vehement words of pushing people aside, he covered his head with a pillow, which actually worked.

Although the world quieted down, March 7th's face turned bright red, and in the end, she couldn't resist and took the pillow off.

Xing was as excited as if she had drunk some strange stuff, and it seemed like she wouldn't be able to stop anytime soon.

March 7th considers himself a rather talkative guy.

Compared to the current stars, she was like a small fry compared to a big fish; she couldn't compare at all.

Why is this guy so talkative when it comes to things involving Sister Xilan?

Wasn't that the first time we met on the space station?

As March 7th listened to Xing's incessant chatter, blinking her gradient-colored eyes, she was thinking about the relationship between Xi Lan and a certain gray-haired creature.

The Star and the Star Core Hunter are somewhat related.

Then, on that trip to the Immortal Ship, that wicked woman Kafka and Xilan acted very intimately.

Final Thoughts

Xi Lan and Xing were both previously part of the Star Core Hunters.

But why does Sister Xilan seem to hate the Star Core Hunter so much?

March 7th naturally recalled the disgust and incomprehensible emotions that Yuu Ran had shown when Kafka appeared on the train.

"Could it be that they were abandoned?" the gradient-colored dumpling murmured, unaware that it was overheard by the gray dumpling beside her.

The word "abandoned" made Xing pause for a moment. She opened her mouth, but swallowed back the words she was about to say.

"We were not abandoned."

For some reason, Xing inexplicably said these words, as if she herself hadn't come to her senses. When she realized it, she lowered her head slightly.

What is the cause of this feeling of unease in my heart?

"Star? What did you just say?"

Because Xing's voice had inexplicably become much softer just now, March 7, who had finally snapped out of her reverie, asked her in confusion what she had said.

"...Huh? What did I just say?"

She blinked her golden eyes, seemingly not understanding what she had just said, and tilted her head.

In the end, the two looked at each other for a while and still didn't continue the topic.

In any case, at least for March 7th, she can finally get a good night's sleep with some peace and quiet.

But Xing didn't think so.

Because of what was said unintentionally on March 7th, Xing couldn't sleep, tossing and turning.

'Xi Lan was not abandoned'

These words seemed to be etched into her heart, and she couldn't control the waves of bittersweet emotions that were slowly fermenting within her.

She missed Xi Lan.

I really want to...

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Xi Lan, however, had a long-lost dream of the days she spent with everyone in that small room at Star Core Hunter.

It's ridiculous.

So much time has already passed...

But as long as she closes her eyes, Xi Lan can still clearly recall everything about that room, the furniture, and all the signs of life that had taken place there.

All of these images could appear in Xi Lan's mind.

She slowly sat up, let out a subtle sigh, and her long eyelashes concealed the complex expression in her eyes.

Why would I dream about something like this?

It must be Kaffa's fault. If she hadn't sent me a message in the middle of the night, causing me to overthink and not be able to sleep, I wouldn't have dreamed about the past.

Although all of that makes me miss it so much.

But there's no going back.

These things can never be undone.

"Sister Xilan? I brought you breakfast, do you want some?"

It was Toppa who broke the silence; she opened the door, carrying breakfast she had brought back from the cafeteria, and walked in with a smile.

As soon as Toppa opened the door, he saw that Xilan looked unhappy. He blinked and then tiptoed to the bedside.

From early morning, she heard Sister Xilan murmuring in her sleep, but unfortunately, it was rather indistinct and incomplete. Topa only heard the words "Don't abandon me".

All she could do at that moment was to hold Xi Lan tightly, embracing her with her own body, hoping that this hug would dispel her unease.

So at this moment, she didn't ask Xi Lan what had happened. She put the breakfast aside and simply hugged her gently.

Upon smelling Toppa's scent, Xilan seemed to snap out of her reverie and silently wrapped her arms around his waist.

After she had calmed down a bit, she released her arms from Toppa's waist, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, Yelena, I just had a nightmare." She smiled sheepishly, her eyes slightly red, indicating that she was indeed in a bad mood.

"Hmm? It's okay, Sister Xilan can hug me for as long as she wants." Topa waved his hand dismissively, "Sister Xilan can hug you anytime you want."

She chuckled a few times, seemingly enjoying the hug.

However, Topa was also very curious about what kind of dream she had that would make her like this.

Seemingly sensing Topa's confusion, Xi Lan narrowed her eyes slightly, unconsciously closing the distance between them.

By the time Toppa realized what was happening, the distance between the two of them had become quite intimate.