Wait, why is this blond guy a lolicon?

A detached villa by the lake in Shilu City.

The morning sunlight streamed through the blinds, casting dappled, warm golden hues on the floor.

The aroma of fried eggs and milk wafted from the kitchen.

"Miyu~ Breakfast is ready, come and eat together," Yan Youyou gently knocked on the door.

"Hmm... Oh, I understand," came Li Meiyu's hoarse and lazy voice from inside the door.

Since forming a large family, Yan Youyou has taken on the vast majority of housework, while lazy Li Meiyu and Lan Xinlan hardly do any chores...

As for Shen Yue, let's not even mention her.

She wasn't pregnant, yet she could stay up all night every day; who knows what she was tinkering with in the underground lab.

Yan Youyou had no complaints about this, or rather, Li Meiyu and Lan Xinlan originally intended to take turns doing the housework.

But she rejected them all.

Youyou has lacked love since she was a child, and people who lack love often yearn to prove that they are "useful," even though Jiang Ling has told her many times that many things can be left to the housekeeper.

Even if you do nothing, I will always love you.

But that sensitive heart was made even more eager to prove itself.

At the breakfast table, Yan Youyou pushed the warmed milk in front of Li Meiyu and said softly:

"Ah Ling sent a message saying that he and Ru Yu will be home this afternoon, and... um, Ru Yu is pregnant too, you should know that, right?"

"Oh...that's good."

Li Meiyu, with a fork in her mouth, took a big bite of the fried egg, oblivious to the oil stains on her lips, and mumbled indistinctly, "Delicious... Youyou, the fried egg you made is much better than the one that stinky blondie makes."

Li Meiyu was not surprised by the news of Song Ruyu's pregnancy.

Ha, it's more accurate to say that, given that scoundrel's promiscuous nature, it's quite an accident that he only got Ruyu pregnant now.

"I... can't eat the food Huang Mao makes anymore," Li Meiyu said with a satisfied look. "In the past two weeks... my stomach has turned into Youyou's shape..."

She lamented that her stomach had finally been won over by Youyou.

Marais... you stinky yellow-haired bastard, your cooking is no longer enough to satisfy people.

Of course, all of this is based on the premise that Jiang Ling does not use MSG when cooking.

If you add chicken bouillon...

Um, I'm sorry, Yoyo-chan...

People's stomachs are going to be ruined by that stinky yellow cow again.

"Ah Ling..." Lan Xinlan's cheeks flushed instantly upon hearing those two words. "Yeah, we haven't played games with him in a long time... right?"

After those words were spoken, a subtle silence fell over the dining table.

Li Meiyu, Yan Youyou, Lan Xinlan, and Shen Yue, who was sitting in the corner quietly eating bread.

The four girls looked at each other, their eyes meeting in mid-air.

They both understood each other without saying a word.

We were apart for more than a week

When that man returns, a passionate and intense lovemaking session is inevitable.

"Um... when I was browsing posts earlier, I saw a special way to play Ludo."

Lan Xinlan broke the silence first, her ears turning bright red, her eyes darting around, avoiding eye contact with the others.

"When Ah Ling comes back, shall we... play the Minecraft version of Ludo together?"

Li Meiyu picked up the rules and almost dropped her spoon when she looked at them.

Li Meiyu: "Holy crap, is this for real...?"

Yan Youyou: ૮៸៸៸ºᗜº៸៸៸ა

Blue Heart Orchid: ⌯ᵔᗜᵔ⌯ಣ

Shen Yue: (⩌⤚⩌) I'm hungry...

……

In the afternoon, the villa's gate was gently pushed open.

"I'm back."

Jiang Ling stood in the entryway, arms outstretched, eagerly anticipating the arrival of his beloved wives. But the entryway was empty; there wasn't a soul in sight, not even a whisper.

Jiang Ling: ⚆_⚆ I'm out of love...

He led Song Ruyu into the living room, and the two of them stopped in their tracks as soon as they stepped into the room.

On the spacious living room floor, a thick layer of fireproof cloth was first laid out. On top of the fireproof cloth, an oversized board game mat that almost filled most of the living room was laid out. The board grid lines were clearly defined, and even the dice were placed neatly at the starting point.

Hmm, are you playing a real-life version of Ludo?

wrong……

Jiang Ling was taken aback. If you're going to play, why lay down fireproof cloth...?

Song Ruyu was also a little confused. If you're playing a game, where are you?

Click...

The door to the master bedroom on the second floor was pushed open.

They came out from inside.

Aside from Shen Yue, who remained expressionless, Li Meiyu, with her large pregnant belly, Yan Youyou, with her slightly protruding lower abdomen, and Lan Xinlan, whose cheeks were flushed, all blushed and their eyes darted around, not daring to look at the two people at the door.

Her eyes held an unyielding shyness, and an overflowing love.

There was no other way; after all, I had been separated from Jiang Ling for more than two weeks.

I've already saved up a ton of it...

Yes, I'm filled with longing.

Jiang Ling: ๑ᵒᯅᵒ๑……

Song Ruyu: <(ºOº)＞！！

"Alan, what... what are you doing?" Song Ruyu finally found her voice, her cheeks burning uncontrollably.

Lan Xinlan clutched the hem of her uniform skirt and took a small step forward. Her voice was barely audible, yet it reached both of their ears clearly:

"This game... is called Minecraft Pixel Chess..."

Song Ruyu was taken aback: "Where's the plane?"

Lan Xinlan blushed and lowered her head, remaining silent.

Song Ruyu: ? ? ?

Song Ruyu: "Do... I want to play too?"

Lan Xinlan: "Yes."