Su Jinyan was in great pain, both psychologically and physically.

Some time ago, in order to subdue Hanabi, Aokiji deliberately set up a game with him, letting Hanabi experience the feeling of being stopped at the last second.

Unexpectedly, retribution came so quickly; at the crucial moment, he was possessed by a spirit summoned by Xiao Guizi.

Xiao Guizi doesn't have that ability; it must have been Aha who did it!

If it weren't for the viewers in the live stream, he would have wanted to immediately crush the unconscious Su Chang.

Not only should we break Su Chang's clothes, but we should also break Xiao Gui Zi's clothes, break them hard, break them until they beg for mercy.

First, knock the conscious Xiao Guizi unconscious, then wake the unconscious Su Chang.

He jerked the unconscious Xiao Guizi awake, then jerked the conscious Su Chang awake, repeating this process over and over...

To be fair, Su Chang is too timid. It seems we'll need to add another person to Huo Huo's "test of courage".

Sambo's face turned ashen: "What zombie? Old Sambo has an upset stomach, not a zombie!"

"Hey bro, got any paper? Old Sambo's about to burst."

Gui Naifen: "Huh?"

Old Sangbo did have a thick stack of "credit points" that he had extorted.

But given Sambo's personality, he would absolutely not be willing to use credits to erase it.

Su Jinyan is a petty person. Since Sangbo and Huahuo dared to pull this stunt, he will definitely not let them off the hook.

"Good brother, I definitely won't lend you paper if someone else asks me for it, but if you ask me for it, I definitely have some."

As she spoke, Su Jinyan took out a delicate and small blue sachet.

This is the reward the narrator gave him for his mission, Nguyen Mai's pocket—A-Nguyen's Bag.

Because the Aruan Bag connects to higher-dimensional space, it can hold an unlimited number of items without affecting its weight.

The Aruan Bag has the same effect as Doraemon's four-dimensional pocket, the only drawback being that it doesn't contain Doraemon's magical gadgets.

Reliable sources indicate that Aruan's bag is large enough to fit a person inside.

Su Jinyan took out a thick stack of sandpaper from Aruan's bag: "Here you go."

Sambo gratefully accepted the stack of sandpaper, clutched his stomach, and hurriedly left.

Before leaving, Sangbo turned back to express his gratitude: "Thank you, my good brother."

Su Jinyan said calmly, "You're welcome."

Under the influence of the illusion, Sambo saw the stack of sandpaper as actually soft facial tissues.

What is Zhang Zhang eating today: sandpaper?!

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[Ms. Black Tower: Ruan Mei, didn't you seal this thing away and leave it gathering dust in the shop window?]

The breeze is gentle, the sun is weak, and spring is still early: ...

[Stephen: Has the expansion of dimensions stopped?]

[Mechanical Gum: Conclusion: Nothing that happens to Su Jinyan should be surprising.]

[Punk Lord's Silver Wolf: Doesn't anyone care why Sambo took the sandpaper without hesitation?]

[Did you rummage through the trash today?: I'm already laughing.]

Not long after, a mournful wail came from the distant grove of trees.

"Who the hell put sandpaper on my ass?!"

Huahu's lips curled up, and she couldn't help but laugh out loud. Little Suzi really knows how to have fun.

So, how are you going to punish me next, darling?

Hanabi licked her lips, already vaguely anticipating what was about to happen.

Su Jinyan's lips curled up almost imperceptibly.

Hanabi, that little brat, is definitely looking forward to being punished, but if he actually does that, wouldn't that just give her pleasure?

He deliberately refused to fulfill his wish to see the fireworks.

The masked fool who enjoys pleasure often derives his sense of satisfaction and accomplishment from the reactions of others.

If others don't react, the sense of satisfaction will be greatly diminished, and it may even make them feel bored.

This is the clash between Su Jinyan and Huahuo in terms of the aesthetics of pleasure.

He should first give Hanabi a little nudge. If it works, then he has Hanabi firmly in his grasp, and he can punish her however he wants afterward.

Su Jinyan used mind control to give herself a suggestion:

From this moment forward, you will completely ignore the existence of fireworks and forget all your memories of them.

The effective time for mental control is five minutes. After five minutes, he will check how Hanabi reacts.

"Let's go, Xiao Guizi. Take Changchang and let's head back home."

Gui Naifen looked at Su Jinyan with a puzzled expression: "Huh? Okay, okay."

"Um, are we just leaving those zombies over there unattended?"

Su Jinyan asked, puzzled, "Where are the zombies?"

Seeing that Su Jinyan's expression seemed genuine, Gui Naifen felt a chill run down her spine and pointed at the fireworks, saying:

"It's that one over there, can't you see it?"

Following the direction Gui Naifen pointed out.

Su Jinyan glanced at it and shook her head slightly: "There's nothing there."

Gui Naifen was a little scared: "Eh, what exactly was that thing I saw...?"

Hanabi's lips curled slightly, her zombie disguise gone.

"It's not a thing, it's a firework!"

"Little Gui Zi, look how much my darling spoils me, he doesn't even want to punish me."

"Isn't that right, darling?"

Su Jinyan's eyes remained unmoved, ignoring Huahuo's words.

Hanabi tiptoed, pouting shyly, "Oh, darling."

"Don't ignore me, I'll give you a kiss~"

Su Jinyan still did not react.

Hanabi's beautiful eyes held a hint of confusion as she gently waved her small hand in front of Su Jinyan's face: "Hey~ Can you hear me~"

Gui Naifen gloated: "See? You've made Xiao Suzi angry again. He's definitely ignoring you on purpose."

Su Jinyan raised an eyebrow: "Xiao Guizi, who are you talking to?"

Gui Naifen pouted: "Huahua, she dressed up as a zombie to scare us, she's really wicked."

Su Jinyan frowned and asked, "Who is Huahuo? I don't remember knowing anyone like that."

Gui Naifen: "?"

Hanabi: “?”

[Anonymous user: This scene seems so familiar... Could it be that the little brother...]

[I really don't want to inherit the family business: If this is acting, I can only say it's incredibly well done.]

[Ms. Black Tower: It didn't seem like acting. His facial expressions were very natural, completely genuine, without any flaws.]

[Gentle breeze, sparse sun, spring still early: The Alchemy Department of the Immortal Ship contains medicines that can erase unpleasant memories. After taking them, one can sever all emotions and desires until the end of life.]

[My benefactor's little fox: I know, it's called the "Epiphyllum of Immortality."]

[Ms. Black Tower: Ruan Mei, you actually have time to answer this kind of question in your live stream? You must have a lot of free time.]

[Gentle breeze, sparse sun, spring still early: This is the person in the universe who is currently closest to a star god; he deserves our attention, doesn't he?]

[Mechanical Gum: Logic: Currently analyzing Su Jinyan's facial expressions using data.]

[Conclusion: It can be concluded that he only has eyes for Miss Gui Naifen and Miss Sushang; there is no third person in his life.]

[Bright Online: That's wrong. I'm currently in charge of the Dan Ding Division, and I would never allow a doctor to prescribe illegal drugs that would harm Ayan.]

[Did you rummage through the trash today?: That feels so good! I'm so happy for Little March; she's lost a strong competitor.]

[Zhao Camera: Don't blame everything on me.]

[Playing cards like it's your life: I know everything, but I won't say.]

[Anonymous user: @PlayingCardsToDeath, please check my private messages, I need to contact you.]

Hanabi's lips were stiff, and her smile was forced: "Darling, are you angry?"

"Then how about I apologize to you?"

"I can strip naked, kneel down, and apologize to you..."

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