I don't know why they suddenly became effeminate.

However, An Ran took a few glances and felt that compared with the previous environment, the scene in front of him seemed very petty. He was not very interested and said impatiently after just a few minutes:

"This scene is boring, change it."

"..."

Shirley looked at him dimly: "Master... this is something I have carefully designed, please... play with it for a while~"

But An Ran didn't appreciate it at all: "Is this what you carefully designed? It seems that you don't know how to please the master."

"..."

One hundred and twenty-eight~ Shirley

Facing An Ran's slander, Shirley bit her lip, gave him a light look, and then very obediently began to switch to the next scene.

The next second, the scene in front of An Ran turned white, accompanied by a slight chill.

Then they discovered that they were actually on the top of a snowy mountain.

The two men's bare hands and feet sank deeply into the thick snow.

"..."

An Ran thought, fortunately I had received cold-resistance training from Bing Bing before, otherwise if I suddenly found myself in such a scene, wouldn’t I have been frozen to death?

He felt that Shirley seemed to be taking revenge on him for his recent disdain for Shirley's way of trying to please her, and there was something deliberate about it.

Then he vented his dissatisfaction to Shirley, leaving several bright red palm prints on her plump buttocks:

"You are so good, Shirley. Do you want to freeze your master to death?"

The sudden attack made Shirley whimper a few times, and she defended herself:

"No...No, it's not that cold actually~"

An Ran pinched her waist even more fiercely: "How dare you talk back."

"Well... I know I was wrong..." Then she turned her head and winked at him charmingly:

"How about I let the master talk back to me?"

"That's a good idea."

"..."

At first, An Ran thought that the snow mountain scene was just to give them a little sensory stimulation and a feeling of ice and fire.

After all, when it comes to the snow, the most you can do is roll around in it, or at most roll around in the snow while holding Shirley in your arms.

Then you can occupy the commanding heights and look down on all the other mountains, which is just more magnificent.

But Anran still surpassed Shirley's creativity.

Want to know where they are? A snowy mountain.

What is the most common and most frightening thing about snow mountains?

Of course it was an avalanche.

You know, sometimes, a little bit of unexpected situation is enough to trigger a big avalanche.

The situation that An Ran and the others could create was naturally their intimate activities.

Do you know what a huge avalanche caused by a single shot is?

An Ran felt this deeply at this moment.

The entire snow mountain was shaking, and countless sliding snow piles seemed to have peeled off a layer of skin from the snow mountain.

Few people in the world are lucky enough to see that scene.

What's more, this was because the avalanche was caused by his shot, which made him feel fully involved.

That experience is even more difficult to describe.

I have to say, Shirley is really thoughtful.

In the following days, An Ran and Shirley tried every possible way they could think of.

For example, outside the cabin of an airplane, on a swing, and even at the Colosseum in Rome.

An Ran and Shirley performed their moves in the center of the Colosseum, while countless Shirleys in the stands cheered and supported them. The scene was truly spectacular.

Of course, in addition to the rendering of the scene, Shirley herself also added a lot of information to An Ran.

For example, even though there are already magical species like alcohol girls and beverage girls around us, we still have great curiosity about beast girls.

These were too easy to achieve through Shirley's illusion.

Cat girls, fox girls, leopard girls, I have experienced them all.

Various furry tails swayed back and forth in front of him, occasionally wrapping around his waist and arms, pulling them constantly, giving the feeling that they were helping him.

I have to say that Shirley really put a lot of effort into winning this bet with Anran.

Even various fancy winning patterns were created for him, constantly stimulating Anran's senses.

An Ran even suspected that it took her so long to come to see her after she awakened. Was she going to look for various learning materials and knowledge? Otherwise, how could she be so good at it?

During these few days, both of them were a little self-absorbed by Shirley's services in various ways, and even forgot the passage of time.

Because of the various scene changes, neither of them was quite sure how much time had passed, but they could roughly sense that it had been at least several days.

The scenes changed one after another, and the Shirley in An Ran's arms changed one after another, but the only thing that remained unchanged was An Ran, who remained strong.

"...Master...you...are so awesome..."

After another Shirley illusion passed out, a brand new Shirley appeared before him.

An Ran suddenly had a feeling that the Shirley in front of her should be Shirley's real body.

Why...

Although Shirley can create countless Shirleys, each time a new illusion is created, Shirley's physical strength will be consumed.

Logically speaking, if she just wanted to create her own illusion, it wouldn't require much energy, and she could fight with An Ran till the end of time.

But the problem is, no one seemed to think An Ran could hold on for that long, so Shirley never thought about fighting him until the end of time.

In addition, he had promised An Ran that he would make him satisfied, so he had expended countless physical energy over the past few days to help An Ran create one spectacular illusion after another.

These are the ones that consume the most energy.

As a result, after such a long time, Shirley's real body had not yet had any real sexual enjoyment with An Ran, and her physical energy was basically consumed in creating the illusion.

An Ran could actually feel that at the beginning the scenes of the illusion were getting bigger and more spectacular, but later on, they gradually became smaller and rougher.

Now, he actually appeared in person.

An Ran narrowed her eyes and looked at her, her lips curved: "Ah, Shirley, now you know the price of rashly provoking the master, right?"

"...Don't be so impatient. I haven't lost yet."

Shirley walked over slowly and lay in Anran's arms:

"I just don't have the energy to create large-scale illusions anymore, but that doesn't mean I have to just give up."

Then he waved his hand and used his remaining strength to create the last three Shirley figures. Together with his original body, the four Shirleys surrounded him together.

"Master, the winner has not yet been revealed, and you haven't completely satisfied me yet."

"What a coincidence. I haven't enjoyed it enough yet."

The next scene is very simple, returning to the most ordinary traditional environment of a small room and a big bed.

An Ran thought it would be another fierce battle.

But unexpectedly, Shirley's phantom clones were all extremely powerful, but her original body could not be compared with them at all.

After all, she is just a newbie, no matter how tough she talks, how tough can she be?

Originally, her confidence was just relying on the endless illusions to cheat and defeat An Ran, and she had no intention of taking part in the battle herself.

But she didn't expect An Ran to be so powerful that it was beyond her imagination.

Now she has no choice but to get herself involved.

And even if she wanted to cheat and regret now, she couldn't do it at all. After all, she was still in Xiaobai's territory, and she couldn't leave without Anran or Xiaobai's permission.

What's more, An Ran would definitely not let her go easily after all the provocations before the war.

It's my own fault. Now I have to endure it silently even if I cry.

129 Shirley begins to fulfill her promise

"Where's the master? Why haven't I seen him for two days?"

On the sofa in the villa's living room, the drinking girls in An Ran's family were chatting idly.

"Yes, why hasn't the master shown up for two days? Is he still a man if he doesn't come to pamper so many beautiful girls at home?"

A few cheerful beverage girls began to take advantage of the situation and only dared to pick thorns on An Ran and say bad things about him behind his back, just to experience the excitement of challenging authority.

The insider, Xiao Baihuashecaoshui, who was playing the game with Tequila, explained while pressing the handle:

"The master is having fun with a new sister in my domain."

"What? The master has been playing with a new sister for so long, but he doesn't even come back home? Who is this vixen?"

Xiao Bai recalled: "It seems to be a wine girl named Shirley."

"Another drunkard."

At the innermost position on the sofa, Coco took a sip of black tea from her cup. She glanced at Qiqi, the cocktail player, and Tequila, who was having a great time, and said with a sigh:

"Master has been busy with various drunkards these days. Has he neglected us a little?"

Little Orange even abandoned his prejudice against soda and agreed:

"Yes, ever since these drunkards showed up, the master has been away from home all day. It's so hateful!"

"Yes, yes, those idiots are so hateful!"

"..."

Several beverage girls looked at Tequila who said this at the same time. Has this guy almost forgotten that he is also a member of the bar?

Noticing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, Tequila felt very strange:

"What are you all looking at me for?"

She didn't have the slightest self-awareness.

Seeing her silly look, Xiaobai couldn't help but reach out and tap her forehead hard.

"What are you doing! It hurts!"

"..."

Little Orange immediately stepped forward to take charge of the situation and said:

"After the master subdues those drunkards, we must unite and let them know who is the real master of this house."

As soon as the voice fell, Xiaojuzi's head was pressed, and Anran's voice sounded behind her:

"What's wrong, little orange, do you want to rebel?"

Hearing An Ran's voice, the women serving drinks were delighted: "Master, you're out?"

An Ran was holding Shirley, who was sleeping soundly, in her arms.

As for the win or loss of the bet, it goes without saying.

Shirley was too arrogant. She relied on her ability to create illusions to rebel against Tiangang. Now she has been taught a lesson.

An Ran looked at the expressions and voices of the beverage girl, each of which was filled with a little grievance and a little surprise, and a look of lovesickness turning into two lines of tears. She suddenly felt strange:

"Why do you guys seem to have not seen me for a long time? Do you miss me so much?"

Coco immediately complained:

"Master, you haven't appeared for almost two days. We who are present have never been separated from you for so long since we were born."

An Ran stared: "Two...two days?"