Chapter 326 The Legend of Kijiro Iya

That night, Wu Tao had a deeper understanding of the phrase 'women are made of water'.

He even secretly admired the beauty of the White Lady.

The white lady is indeed a hero among real women.

Throughout the ages, in heaven and earth, I am afraid that no one can surpass her.

An Rong, who had tasted it for the first time, always felt that the surroundings were constantly shaking, making her dizzy and dizzy, and even the changes in her body were not so prominent.

As for Wu Tao himself, after being amazed by the girl in front of him, he was always worried that as a boy, he would let down such a beautiful day.

Fortunately not.

Everything is a matter of course, and then a logical harmony.

It wasn't until the moon was three poles that the clouds collected and the rain rested in the room.

An Rong pursed her lips and bit her hair. Under the moonlight, her beautiful eyes showed a unique charm.

It seemed that the incident was not so terrible, not only that, it seemed to be quite interesting.

The moonlight on the summer night shone on the edge of the bed, reflecting An Rong's tender body becoming more and more radiant.

Wu Tao had just returned from washing, and when he saw this scene, he immediately became alive again.

An Rong on the bed hadn't finished reminiscing about it, seeing Wu Tao jumping up like this again, laughing and playing, and then the 'earthquake' followed.

So repeated, day and night, day after day.

It wasn't until the night three days later, after Zhao Li completed three consecutive episodes of Star Soul, that her enthusiasm finally faded and she became exhausted.

Even soaking in the hot springs for an entire afternoon did not relieve her.

At this moment, lying on the bed, although I am very tired, I am still tossing and turning.

There was an indistinct 'beeping' sound coming from the side, intermittently, and the inexplicable sourness that had been suppressed in her heart appeared.

Pulling over the pillow and plugging her ears, Zhao Li stared at her legs angrily, lying in a corpse posture, and fell asleep with her eyes closed.

It seems to be effective, it seems to be silent.

Until a figure pushed the door open in the dark and came in, and there was a faint aura of 'him' on the person who came.

Zhao Li sat up suddenly, grabbed the thin blanket, "Who?"

"Lili, it's me. Who else could it be?" An Rong's voice came, hoarse from exhaustion.

Zhao Li breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little disappointed in her heart, "Why are you here?"

An Rong touched the edge of the bed, then rushed forward and said, "Lili, I want to sleep with you. You don't know, I haven't slept well these days..."

"...for three days and three nights in the middle of the night, without stopping; for three days and three nights in the middle of the night, my whole body was covered in sweat."

"...The end is a new beginning. I can't see the end at all. I haven't slept much for three days and three nights."

Zhao Li lay down in relief, listening to An Rong's murmur and drowsiness, she seemed to be a little drowsy too.

Could sleepiness really be contagious?

Zhao Li was thinking about it, but An Rong suddenly turned over and rushed over, with one long leg pressed against her plump hips.

What's wrong with this?

Zhao Li couldn't help but wryly smiled, and opened the mischievous hand, but she didn't expect that she couldn't open it at all, and she held it tightly.

Just feeling helpless, An Rong murmured intermittently: "Hey, why am I telling you this, I'm so tired and confused..."

As she spoke, she yawned, and after a short pause, she couldn't help but chant: "Lili, I've finally discovered that being a woman is really exhausting."

"... At first, when he told me about Seven Times One Night, I just took it as a joke, and didn't take it seriously."

"...I didn't expect him to be such a liar. What seven times, it's more than..."

"...Really, being a woman is too tiring, much more tiring than drawing manga."

"...You know, I'm really tired. I fell asleep while doing it, and I woke up and was still doing...doing..."

"...It's just animals, animals!"

Intermittently, finally there was no sound, and even the mischievous hand that was holding onto his chest was let go.

Zhao Li got up and sat down at the table, took a pen and wrote five words: 'Kijiro Iya'.

The recent plot lacks a heinous villain, and he is the only one, Kijiro Iya! As for the character design, a poorly dressed animal who doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade...

Early the next morning, Wu Tao got up in good spirits. After washing up, he stood under the more secluded eaves of Niaosing Mountain, full of vigor.

Life is proud to be thoroughly enjoyed themselves.

The sweet taste of the past few days exceeds the sum of the two lives so far.

Sometimes he would even think, what did he think in his previous life, that he would miss such an intimate and wonderful person.

Of course, there must be such and such unavoidable reasons.

However, after tasting such a taste, he realized that all the reasons are untenable excuses.

But this non-stop, it's a bit too much. Fortunately, the boy's body is strong, his waist is good, his kidneys are good, his legs are good, so there is nothing wrong with him.

As for An Rong, he was even less worried.

As the old saying goes, there are only exhausted cows, but no plowed fields.

Wu Tao never expected that An Rong, who fled to Zhao Li's room last night, would say such words.

It wasn't until the restaurant sent someone to deliver breakfast that Wu Tao had no choice but to knock on Zhao Li's door.

Ever since the two of them got stuck together, the food for the past few days has been delivered to the door by the restaurant.

Not long after, two girls with panda eyes came out one after the other, listless and unable to cheer up.

"What's wrong with you two?" Wu Tao couldn't understand at all.

Unexpectedly, the two girls said in unison: "You still need to ask, it's all your fault!"

Wu Tao ate his breakfast, and said softly, "I can understand what Rongrong said. But classmate Lili, you don't seem to blame me, do you?"

Zhao Li didn't say it directly, she forked the food on the dinner plate, and said word by word: "One! Night! Seven! Times! Lang!"

Wu Tao was suddenly embarrassed, and couldn't help but cast a glance at An Rong.

An Rong's pretty face immediately turned red to the base of her neck, and a mouthful of sushi was stuffed in her mouth, "Did I really say that?!"

Zhao Li calmly took a sip of her drink, and said casually: "Kijiro Iya is a villain I recently set up, don't think too much about it."

Wu Tao snorted, and changed the topic decisively: "This trip to Dongying is about to end. It just so happens that the domestic company still has something to do, so it's time to go back."

When he said this, Wu Tao was originally worried that the two girls would be reluctant to leave.

Unexpectedly, An Rong breathed a sigh of relief, raised her arms high and cheered, "I can finally go back to China~"

Wu Tao looked at her singing like a turned serf, and said to himself, what do you mean?

An Rong dodged her eyes, stuck out her tongue, and continued to eat.

Letting go of An Rong for the time being, thinking about the past few days in Hokkaido, it seems that they have never gone out with the two of them, and said apologetically: "Is there any place you want to go? Hurry up and go shopping today, I can take pictures for you .

Zhao Li thought about it and said, "I want to see the world of lavender. If there is still a return trip, I have to go to Tokyo, right? I promised to buy gifts for the people in the studio, but I haven't bought any of them yet."

Wu Tao immediately made a decision, "OK, it just so happens that the weather is fine today, so let's go to see the lavender. Tomorrow morning, we will return to Tokyo for a connecting flight and fly directly to Zhonghai."

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