The improved female villains regained their memories.

"Someone who does odd jobs," Luo Benmo thought to himself.

A figure descended from the sky, and Wen Shihan also came over with a smile: "Brother brought back some delicious food?"

Yang Pingsheng nodded and handed her another wrapped portion: "This is yours."

"Thank you, brother!"

The fragrant food wrapped in the package emitted a meaty aroma through the straw paper, stimulating one's taste buds. Wen Shihan smiled and accepted it, but his eyes fell on the short figure beside him.

The silver-white hair was now stained with the ink of the night, casting a terrifying shadow. Their eyes met, but neither spoke.

"That barking dead dog," thought Luo Benmo.

You'd better sleep with your eyes open tonight, Wen Shihan thought.

Fairy Valley is exceptionally quiet under the cover of night.

Today was a rare day with no clouds and a sky full of stars. Luo Benmo and Yang Pingsheng sat on a high slope, looking up at the stars.

She thought:

Long, long ago, there was a boy who always looked up at the stars, but at that time, the boy was below and she was above.

Now, she was finally next to the boy.

The words that were unspoken then can now be spoken. Changing for him was Luo Benmo's choice.

So, you can say whatever you want now.

So she said, "The stars aren't pretty at all."

Yang Pingsheng looked at her and laughed: "I think so too."

Luo Benmo clung to him, hugging his arm, saying, "You're still the prettiest."

She would get tired of looking up at the stars after a while, but when she looked at Yang Pingsheng looking at the stars, she never got tired of it.

Perhaps, at that time, they could no longer be considered siblings.

"We're not going to look at the stars anymore."

Luo Benmo said, "Let's go, let's go somewhere where there's no one."

Yang Pingsheng asked, "And then?"

"Then, you and I will live together, just like we did underground back then."

Yang Pingsheng pursed his lips.

His usually calm heart stirred slightly, but quickly calmed down. Nine lifetimes of experience had numbed him to this extent; Luo Benmo's matter could no longer sway him.

A person's heart will always harden over time.

The system is unreliable now, Wen Shihan has arrived, and those female villains might come looking for him too. Most importantly, what about Xiaoyu? He's gone. What will happen to Xiaoyu?

Thinking of this, a trace of worry appeared in his eyes: "Sister, I've already told you, I can't abandon them."

He can't give her what she wants, at least not now.

Luo Benmo nodded and said nothing more.

As night deepened, a cool breeze blew, and the soft moonlight spread out like a veil.

The cool well water flowed over my body, and after a quick wash, it was time to go to sleep.

Worries were tangling around Yang Pingsheng's head like threads, giving him a headache.

Four people in three rooms, how are they going to sleep?

Xiao Yu stood at the door, Wen Shihan squatted on the wall, and Luo Benmo stood beside him. All three of them looked at him, waiting for him to speak.

We definitely need to move to a bigger place, but we need to get through tonight first.

"Little brother, aren't you going to sleep with me?" Luo Benmo asked, tilting his head.

There's nothing to be embarrassed about. The two of them slept together before, so of course they should sleep together again now. That's Luo Benmo's idea.

"I'm afraid that's inappropriate," Wen Shihan said with a smile, squatting against the wall and resting his chin on his hand. "My sister is already so grown up. It's not proper for her to sleep with her younger brother anymore."

She emphasized the word "older sister" to mock the other woman for being old and shamelessly trying to take advantage of Yang Pingsheng, a young and tender woman.

"I will resolutely oppose anything you want," was Wen Shihan's thought.

"Idiot," Luo Benmo glanced at her coldly and ignored her.

Yang Pingsheng already had a tendency to be indecisive, and now he was even more troubled. The atmosphere became tense, and no one spoke.

Finally, Xiaoyu spoke up:

"Young Master, I can sleep in the same room as Xiao Han, and then your sister can sleep in another room, and you can sleep in yet another room. That way, there won't be any problem."

"Huh? Who would want to sleep with you..."

Xiao Yu instantly teleported to the top of the wall and seized Wen Shihan, then teleported to the door of the room in another instant. Her speed was so fast that Luo Benmo didn't even have time to react.

She covered Wen Shihan's mouth, ignoring her struggles, and dragged her into the room.

Goodnight.

She smiled gently, then slammed the door shut.

"........."

After a long silence, Yang Pingsheng looked at Luo Benmo and said, "Then, sister, you can sleep in my room."

Xiaoyu dragged Wen Shihan into her room. Yang Pingsheng thought that since that was the case, he would give her his room.

"Ping Sheng, are you really not going to sleep with me?"

"Sister, I..."

"I see."

Luo Benmo walked to the study door without changing his expression, turned around and said to him, "Good night."

Then, she slammed the door shut.

"Sigh." Yang Pingsheng sighed.

Back in his room, he discovered that the bedding and other items were the ones Wen Shihan had used before. He took off his coat and lay down on the bed; the faint scent of Wen Shihan's hair still lingered on the pillow, refreshing and pleasant.

He thought about everything that had happened, and as he thought, he gradually drifted into a dream.

The phantom seemed to reappear, with nine figures rising from low to high, and the face of the third figure was becoming clearer.

"Grand Tutor, you left without even saying goodbye. I had a question for you."

Her fiery red hair danced wildly, creating a sea of ​​fire.

"You're all alone, won't you be bored if you leave?"

The figure smiled gently, exuding a myriad of charms.

"Let the students keep you company instead."

The illusion shattered, and Yang Pingsheng jumped up, breaking out in a cold sweat.

My heart was pounding violently, one beat after another.

I had this feeling before, even before Luo Benmo came back.

Yang Pingsheng could no longer dismiss it as a delusion; the memories of his third life were surging, and all his past experiences were being unearthed.

He opened the door, went into the yard, pulled the sleeping black cat out of its kennel, picked it up, and shook it awake.

"?"

The systematized black cat opened its eyes and looked at him in confusion: "Meow?"

Yang Pingsheng glanced at the other rooms, then jumped over the wall and found a secluded spot. He said to the system, "I have a feeling that the female villain of the third life is coming."

"Meow!!!"

Chapter Forty-Three: Open and Covert Struggles

Yang Pingsheng slapped it: "What are you yelling for?"

Fearing that others might overhear, Yang Pingsheng added another soundproof barrier.

The black cat realized something was wrong, scratched its head where Yang Pingsheng had slapped it, and asked in a low voice, "How did you know?"

"It's just... a feeling."

Yang Pingsheng recounted the phantom incident. Black Cat pondered for a moment, then said, "It seems someone secretly linked you with other female villains. To be honest, I felt something was off when the second female villain came looking for me."

Yang Pingsheng was a little confused and asked, "What does 'link' mean?"

"The world is vast and all-encompassing. Even if the female villain can transcend her own world, how can she be sure which world you are in? And even if she finds the world you are in, how can she determine your location?"

The black cat narrowed its eyes slightly: "I suspect that all of this is not a coincidence."

So what do we do?

"If the female villains in the first and second lives really found you through some kind of link, then you'd better not run away; it's no use running anywhere."

The black cat sighed helplessly, "You've got a good deal, kid. Go ahead and build a harem."

Yang Pingsheng slapped it again.

"Can you give me a more normal solution?"

The atmosphere today clearly shows that while the female villains can get along for the time being, the underlying tension remains high.

Yang Pingsheng is currently managing to maintain a delicate balance between Wen Shihan and Luo Benmo, but this delicate balance will be broken once the third-generation female villain comes knocking.

Yang Pingsheng understood Luo Benmo. The appearance of Wen Shihan and Xiaoyu was already pushing her limits. If she knew there were seven more, she would definitely destroy the world again.

He needs strength, and it needs to be very strong, otherwise he won't be able to control all of this.

"System, how much more power can you give me?"

"I can't even give you a hair, but if you want hair, I can give you some. Do you want hair?"

As expected, I shouldn't have relied on the system.

Yang Pingsheng carried the black cat back, but the cat refused to go back to its kennel and insisted on sleeping with him. Reluctantly, he carried the cat back to his room and lay down on the bed with it.