Star Iron, after using the mod to make the Big Black Tower dark, the game became real

Jiang Wei gently embraced Da Tibao in his arms; her frail body offered no resistance whatsoever.

However, she had no intention of resisting.

Jiang Wei's action only made Da Tibao look up at him. After finding that nothing was wrong, she resumed her serious reading.

After a while.

After Da Tibao finished reading the book, Jiang Wei passed the torch of "the path" to her.

"This spark has been divided into 1,001 parts. The little Tibos are small, so they will take the smaller sparks. You will have the largest spark."

Big Tibo held the fire in both hands.

"Which Titan's oracle do I need to receive? And what is its message?"

"To deliver my divine message, which is also the empire's divine message."

She paused for a moment, then nodded obediently in acceptance.

Jiang Wei made the suggestion.

"Take a shower and change into some clean new clothes. I suspect the Black Tower's coffin is unlucky; wash away the bad luck."

"bath?"

Big Tibo tried to stand up, but unfortunately she didn't have much strength. After several attempts, she shook her head.

"I can't do it alone."

"I'll help you?"

Jiang Wei looked at her.

The red-haired saint was a little slow to react, blinking her eyes blankly before realizing the meaning behind his words.

Her cheeks flushed slightly as she looked away.

It seems that while hugging and cuddling are fine on a normal day, she still maintains a girl's reserve when it comes to particularly intimate gestures.

"Let the Black Tower doll help you wash."

Jiang Wei supported her arm and escorted Da Tibao all the way to the bathroom.

The room is furnished with March 7th toothpaste, Xilian cat paw towels, and Liuying slippers, giving it a very homey feel.

Jiang Wei took out a white towel and handed it to the Black Tower puppet.

"The towel is new, made of velvet, and feels very soft."

"Use the shampoo and body wash with the 'Firefly' scent first; it has a milky fragrance, and you should be used to it."

"There's nothing else to be aware of."

Big Tibo kept her face down, glancing up at him every now and then, and responding softly.

……

More than an hour has passed.

Wrapped in a pure white bath towel, Big Tibo stepped out of the bathroom. After taking a hot shower, she was in a good mood, looking refreshed, with a slight smile on her lips.

Jiang Wei took over the care of the Black Tower puppet.

Big Tibao smelled nice after her bath, and her sickly appearance had eased a bit.

Perhaps it was because of her rosy complexion that she looked more energetic.

Big Tibbo looks best in white dresses. She has a very pure and innocent aura, and a white dress paired with waist-length red hair would look beautiful on her.

Jiang Wei selected the items for her, took them to the mirror, and measured her to see the approximate effect.

After receiving confirmation from Da Tibao, it was determined that this was the one.

Jiang Wei brought a hairdryer and dried her hair. He had combed Da Ti Bao's hair once before, so this time he was much more skilled.

The red-haired saintess sat on a stool, her knees crossed, examining herself in the mirror before her gaze fell on Jiang Wei, who was tending to her.

From Jiang Wei's perspective, he could easily see Tirispius's shoulder, the dew left after her bath, and smell the floral scent in her hair.

Although Big Tibbo can be shy and reserved in very intimate situations.

But she showed no resistance to many actions that went beyond friendship.

Based on her previous reactions, Jiang Wei was certain that she understood the hidden meaning behind these things, so her current attitude is worth considering.

Unfortunately, she didn't say anything.

Don't take the initiative, don't refuse.

Even her previous restraint was merely a small gesture like "looking away".

If it weren't for Jiang Wei's keen observation skills, one might have suspected that she was just thinking or something.

There were only the two of them in the room.

Jiang Wei dried Da Tibao's hair and received a thank you from her.

"You give me the feeling of a well-behaved baby right now."

Before she could react, Jiang Wei wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close to his chest.

"Weren't you quite lively when you played games with March 7th before?"

Da Tibao lowered her eyes and thought for a few seconds.

"What should I do... refuse? But I like you very much and have no intention of refusing."

The words, which sounded like a confession, were spoken by Big Tibo in a very calm manner.

Jiang Wei was surprised to be confessed to so suddenly, and paused slightly.

I leaned close to her neck and took a breath; the floral fragrance was delicate and elegant, and it must taste delicious.

He felt a surge of possessiveness.

"From this day forward, you are no longer the saint of Janusapolis, but my saint, responsible for delivering my 'divine pronouncements.' In exchange, I will grant you any wish."

According to the records of Jiang Wei Bionpharos, the abilities of any Titan were formidable.

The fictional story of the scepter cannot compare to Jiang Wei's real power.

He is fully qualified to claim that his words are divine pronouncements. He is truly powerful; a single projection of his power is enough to rewrite the fate of all the company's employees, demonstrating his formidable strength.

Jiang Wei untied Da Tibao's bath towel and looked at her delicate body, as shy as a lamb.

"I will take care of you, heal your wounds, mend the wounds of your soul, and provide a safe environment for the little Tibbo to grow up in."

"What's your answer?"

Tirispius met his gaze for a few seconds, her clear eyes softening with emotion.

Her words were concise and her pronunciation was clear.

"I'm yours forever."

Jiang Wei possessed her, stealing her breath.

The red-haired saintess had no experience in this area and responded awkwardly, her weak body feeling drowsy.

Jiang Wei took a small bite and then released her, reaching for the new clothes that Da Tibao was about to change into.

It seems he wants to change Big Tibbo's clothes himself.

Tirispius watched this scene quietly, looking at her reflection in the mirror.

Looking at that face that resembled an old friend, a smile of first love welled up in her eyes.

Mother…look, the Savior of Onphalus likes her very much.

She is being treated gently by the world.

Wait until tomorrow, or the day after.

In that rose-colored sky, below which lay a silvery-white shallow beach, the fragrant west wind gently brushed the petals, and the sun illuminated the morning dew.

Dreams will eventually come true.

……

After taking a bath, fixing her hair, and changing into a white dress, a little something romantic happened during the process.

Jiang Wei helped Da Tibao out of the room.

Aglaia stared at her, momentarily stunned.

Big Tibo, seemingly unaffected, sat down on the sofa and played games with March 7.

On March 7th, smelling the fragrance, she glanced at Da Tibao a few times, then moved closer to Jiang Wei and smelled the same scent.

"Jiang Wei...why are you bullying a sick person?"

March 7th, with hands on hips.

"He didn't bully me."

Before Jiang Wei could answer, Da Ti Bao stepped in to explain for him, giving the impression that she was exonerating him.

Her gaze was incredibly clear, and when March 7th and Aglaia saw it, they both felt strange.

"What impressive mental fortitude."

March 7th Amazing.

"You're lying, yet you act so innocent and sincere, as if I'm the one making a fuss over nothing. I need to learn from you."

"play games?"

Big Tibo raised the handle.

March 7th was easily distracted.

"Come on, let's play together. As long as you don't steal food, you're my best friend."

Chapter 123 The sea of ​​flowers is beautiful, and the wheat field is beautiful too.

For the past three days, Jiang Wei has been taking meticulous care of Da Tibao.

She can only be active for 8 hours a day, and due to her weak body, she gets out of breath after even a little exercise.

The only thing I can do is play games and watch movies with March 7th.

With March 7th around and the Tibbers around, the daily life of the Big Tibbers is quite interesting.

However, when the little Tibaos learned of Jiang Wei's attitude towards her, it caused some minor chaos.

Tian held Jiang Wei's hand tightly, filled with fear.

"Jiang Wei... Da Tibao is still sick..."

"It seems you've misunderstood."

Jiang Wei handed several storybooks to Da Tibao.

She's been really into these lately.

Perhaps after watching it, I can tell it to my little ones, and they can understand how their mothers felt in the past.

Jiang Wei gently pinched Tian's cheek.

"Little one, go play with your paper airplane and don't disturb my and Big Tibbo's life."

"I'm not a little one, I just look small."

Tian stands with her hands on her hips.

Jiang Wei took out a string of candied hawthorns, and the sweet aroma filled the air. Tian'an's mouth began to water, and she raised her slender arm, wanting to have some.

"Let's make this clear first: this is a string of candied hawthorns, and you're not allowed to spread rumors to others."

Tian faces a choice between delicious food and the fate of Big Tibao.

She looked pitifully at Tirispius.

“Big Tibao…you really weren’t bullied? But in my memory, Jiang Wei had nothing to do with you, yet he often took the opportunity to hug and cuddle you, and even helped you change your clothes…”

Big Tibo was a little shy when asked the question, but she quickly calmed herself down and comforted Tian.