Chapter 155

Bed.

Big bed.

Super soft bed with the word 'Double Happiness' pasted on it.

Room.

Big room.

A big room that was at least 100 square meters.

This was the bedroom.

In addition to the bed, there were also cabinets, tables, coffee tables, and chairs in the bedroom.

Next to the bed was a sliding door, and outside the door was the balcony.

Miss An, who was wearing a red cheongsam, was sitting on the chair opposite the bed.

Where was Wang Quan?

Wang Quan was sitting on the edge of the bed.

He felt like he was sitting on pins and needles!

He didn't know what would be waiting for him in a while.

He used to think that it was good to sleep with a rich woman, but the few videos he saw on the Internet dispelled his idea.

What was a steel wire ball, Pre?

And what was lighting a fire, Pre?

"Woman, you're playing with fire." This sentence didn't refer to playing with fire in the physical sense …

He looked at Miss An.

Miss An, who was wearing a red cheongsam, responded with a gentle smile. At the same time, her hands didn't stop moving.

She had a bowl in her hands. The mouth of the bowl was steaming, and the liquid inside was still bubbling.

From time to time, she would throw some strange-looking flesh and blood into the bowl.

The suspicious dark purple liquid in the bowl became even more suspicious.

It was even glowing!

After stirring for a long time, Miss An, who was wearing a red cheongsam, handed the bowl to Wang Quan. "Mr. Wang, it's time to take your medicine ~ ~"

"…" Wang Quan had a bitter expression. "Can I not take it? I think I can still take it. "

"You can't ~ ~ you have to take it ~ ~" Miss An, who was wearing a red cheongsam, grinned. "I can feed you if you want. Mr. Wang, do you mind if I tear open your abdomen and pour the medicine into your stomach?

"Don't worry, I'll use your flesh and blood to stitch up the wound before you die."

Is this a threat?

This must be a threat!

Wang Quan was extremely unyielding. "Hur, are you threatening me? I'm telling you, I'm definitely going to drink this bowl of medicine today! "

After saying that, he snatched the bowl, held his breath, and tilted his neck.

Gulp gulp …

He drank it all in one gulp!

He even licked his lips, as if he had not had enough. "It's strawberry flavor?"

This bowl of liquid did not have the strange taste that he had imagined. In fact, it tasted even better than Fatty's Cola.

When he returned the bowl to Miss An, Wang Quan was still asking, "What is this? It can't be an aphrodisiac, right? "

He had wanted to make a joke.

However, Miss An only blinked and smiled without saying a word.

Wang Quan couldn't take it anymore. "Ah? Really! It can't be! "

Where would he put his pride as a man?

"Hmm … This is actually a medicine to alleviate the symptoms. It's mainly used to prevent us from further contaminating your mind." Miss An blinked. "The side effect is that you'll become infatuated with our bodies, especially infatuated with them."

Revealing a mysterious smile, she continued, "But if you completely reject us and don't have a good impression of us, this will be useless."

Wang Quan smacked his lips, as if recalling the strawberry taste just now. "Then what is this thing made of? I think those things just now … are a little hard to resist visually. "

"Flesh and blood ~ ~ My flesh and blood, and the powder of her bones, and some of our soul-like things ~ ~"

Wang Quan's expression changed.

He looked like he wanted to vomit but couldn't.

"I won't get prions, right …"

"No ~ ~ We're not the same species." Miss An giggled. "To make an analogy, it's like a paramecium eating a piece of dinosaur meat?"

This analogy was really f * cking hurtful.

What was even more hurtful was that there was actually nothing wrong with this analogy.

Wang Quan sighed. "Can't this mental pollution be turned off?"

"There's no way around it. This is a passive attribute. For example, Mr. Wang, if you pass by a small puddle after a rain and you step into it, can you feel the microorganisms in the puddle? You can't even see them.

"But this will cause a disaster for them."

Wang Quan: "…"

'What you said is so f * cking hurtful.'

He began to change the topic. "By the way, where's the Miss An in black?"

"She went to change her clothes." The red cheongsam Miss An squinted her eyes. "For this day, she has prepared for 200,000 years. Of course, she has to do it perfectly."

As she said that, her tone was slightly melancholic. "This is also the day I've waited for 200,000 years. Unfortunately, it's also my last day."

Wang Quan frowned. "Miss An, to be honest, I still don't understand all of this. I feel that you guys are hiding a lot of things from me."

Miss An tilted her head. "You want to know the truth of everything?"

Wang Quan nodded solemnly.

Miss An got up and sat down next to him. She placed her hands on her thighs, leaned forward slightly, and closed her eyes.

"If you can satisfy me, I'll tell you ~ ~"

Wang Quan looked at her face, lifted her chin with his right hand, and lowered his head slightly.

Men! They must be decisive!

In the past, he would definitely not have done such a thing. But who asked him to be so brainless now!

To be honest, the taste was not that good.

There was a fishy sweetness with the smell of rust.

This was probably the taste of blood — Wang Quan had tasted this before when he had oral ulcers.

After a long time, their lips parted.

Miss An's cherry lips seemed to be coated with a layer of crystal lipstick.

She licked her lips, and her eyes were misty. "She created me just for this day. At the very least … I want to take away your first kiss."

Wang Quan scratched his cheek. "Well, I lost my first kiss when I was 15 years old."

That year, he was very close to a female classmate.

Later on, they also tried to touch lips.

But there was no later.

That girl went to another school after high school, and they had not contacted each other for 12 years.

Miss An was stunned for a moment. She clenched her right hand into a fist and lightly knocked on her forehead. She revealed a smile that was not exactly relieved.

"Sure enough, there's still some unwillingness. Does Mr. Wang really not like us at all? "

"Not really. Actually, I'm relying on my strong will of a 27-year-old mature man to support me."

Wang Quan's expression was honest and reliable. "If you don't believe me, look, I can't take it anymore."

Miss An glanced down. The heart-shaped skin exposed under the front of the cheongsam was blushing. "Mr. Wang …"

She suddenly threw herself onto Wang Quan and breathed into his ear. "I'm so happy …"

The drug had taken effect, which meant that in Wang Quan's heart … he indeed had feelings for them.

It was no wonder.

Miss An's appearance was the prettiest he had ever seen. It was even beyond the upper limit of human beauty.

Her hair was long and straight, reaching her hips.

She had a gentle personality, and her eyes were always smiling. There was also a strong and strange sense of mystery.

Not only that, but she also knew how to cook his favorite dishes. She was also able to give him the greatest romance, and she never hid her feelings for him.

Generally speaking, when two people looked exactly the same and perfectly met all the requirements you had for your other half, as a responsible and good man, it was hard not to have feelings for them.

These two girls were practically created according to the template of the girl in his fantasy, and they were even more powerful versions.

Therefore, he couldn't take it, whether it was psychologically or physically.

As for other motives … don't joke around.

A dinosaur told a single-celled organism that it liked him. Could it have other intentions towards this single-celled organism?

But this was also the point that Wang Quan couldn't figure out.

He lay on the bed and looked at the face that was inches away from him. He asked the question that had been bothering him since the first day, "What do you see in me? I don't think I'm a unique and outstanding man. I really can't figure it out. "

It couldn't be "Asashi" like in the Japanese manga light novels, right? That would be too unreliable.

Or pole vaulting?

But he was very sure that he had never met Miss An before.

Therefore, there was no such thing as being childhood friends or having a good impression of him.

"Because to us, you're unique ~ ~" The man's face was reflected in Miss An's black and red eyes. "I exist for you ~ ~"

Wang Quan was still puzzled. "So what exactly is unique about me? Although I'm very happy to hear you say that. "

"Secret ~ Secret ~ ~" Miss An revealed a naughty smile that wasn't annoying. "I've been a little unhappy with her for the past 200,000 years. This is my final revenge ~ She doesn't want you to know everything, but I won't let her have her wish ~ ~"

"But I won't tell you the truth ~ ~"

She leaned on Wang Quan's body and hugged him tightly. Her strength was so great that he couldn't breathe properly.

"This is my revenge on her, and also my final test for you ~ ~"

"What truth? I want to know too ~ ~ "

Wang Quan raised his head, and a figure appeared at the door.

Seeing the other Miss An's attire, Wang Quan subconsciously held his breath.

His mind was blank, and there was only that figure left in his eyes.

That Miss An curtsied, and her eyes narrowed slightly. "Mr. Wang ~ This little girl isn't talented, please give me some pointers ~ ~"