Thunder City.
Fang Yu, who had just returned, felt the softness in his arms and instinctively gave it a squeeze.
In the next instant, Fang Yuâs pupils dilated.
What, what is this sensation?!
Gulp.
Swallowing his saliva, he looked down with difficulty and happened to meet Ding Huiâs gaze.
Wait!
Sheâs awake?!!
His body instantly froze, and his brain went blank with a buzz.
Meanwhile, the person in his arms playfully winked.
"Do you like it?"
Swooshââ
Fang Yu instantly sobered up and quickly got off the bed.
"I, I didnât do anything!"
This amused Ding Hui greatly, who laughed heartily on the bed, some springtime revealing without any shyness.
Changing to a comfortable position, she propped her head with one hand and said with a smile, "I didnât say you did anything."
Having said that, she lazily yawned, as if she hadnât slept enough.
She neither shied away from the earlier event, nor did she comment on it.
But Fang Yuâs ears were practically glowing red.
Although theyâd always been in the same room, most of the time Fang Yu was either practicing martial arts all night or out on missions.
As a martial artist, he was full of energy and didnât lack sleep.
It was only when he logged out of the game that his body truly fell into a slumber.
And Ding Hui was also a workaholic, staying up late to work was common. This time, their overlapping sleep schedule was rare.
Struggling to pull his gaze away from Ding Hui, Fang Yu noticed a pile of unfinished materials on the table and felt a rush of guilt, immediately washing away the awkwardness from earlier.
Ding Hui must have worked until late at night and couldnât resist the sleepiness before going to bed.
Otherwise, with her workaholic nature, being able to resist putting work aside and go directly to sleep was unthinkable.
Clap, clap.
At this moment, Ding Hui switched to another position, somewhat seductive, and patted the bed.
"Come up and sleep, why get up so early."
The voice was lazy, with an inexplicable allure.
Fang Yuâs gaze was unconsciously attracted to Ding Huiâs ample chest.
The feel from earlier...
Not right!
Fang Yu quickly turned around.
"I, Iâll go take a shower and do some morning exercise."
Behind him came Ding Huiâs knowing chuckle, and Fang Yu, with flushed ears, hastily quickened his steps and walked out of the room.
He took a deep breath after closing the door with a reverse hand motion.
Why does it feel... Ding Hui is getting bolder...
After going to the courtyard, he drew some well water to rinse off.
Fang Yu calmed down quite a bit.
He dried himself off and got dressed.
Fang Yu had just put on his undergarments...
"Eek~~~"
The voice wasnât loud or soft, without much tonal fluctuation.
His gaze went there, and it was Guo Yuxin.
"Inspector Bald Pigeon, you look lean in clothes, but fit out of them!"
As she jogged over, Fang Yu already had a blank expression as he put on his clothes.
For some reason, facing this woman, despite the awkward situation, Fang Yu had no emotional reaction, as if he only saw her health bar above her head, feeling nothing.
Could it be that Iâve slaughtered too much, human and monster, male and female, all seem the same in my eyes? Just piles of flesh?
But on second thought.
If Ding Hui saw his body at this moment...
Fang Yu immediately felt his body heat up.
Even though Ding Hui checked his body daily, this situation is entirely different...
Jab, jab! Jab, jab!
"Inspector Bald Pigeonâs muscles are really firm."
Fang Yu rolled his eyes, too lazy to bother with her.
He flicked her hand away and asked, "Whereâs Master Quan Heng?"
Guo Yuxin held her slightly sore finger, puffing her cheeks indignantly.
"Bald Pigeon is inside reciting scriptures, itâs so boring."
There was indeed a lot of killing last night, and with Monk Quan Hengâs character, he must be praying for the souls of the deceased.
Fang Yu didnât believe in such things, but he also wouldnât interfere with what Monk Quan Heng was doing.
While Fang Yu was thinking, a fleeting glance caught sight of his own finger.
In an instant, his eyes widened.
Just thinking about Ding Huiâs matter, he hadnât noticed that the golden thread entwined around his finger had completely disappeared at some point, leaving only shallow ring-like marks on his index finger.
What does this mean?
Has it succeeded?
Subconsciously, he used that move.
Buzz!
His entire index finger instantly glowed with a golden light!
It really worked!
Fang Yuâs face lit up with joy.
Guo Yuxin, standing next to him, still clueless, merely poked Fang Yuâs glowing finger curiously.
"Inspector Bald Pigeon, is your finger pure gold? It looks so valuable."
As she spoke, she tilted her head and put the finger that had just poked the golden fingertip into her mouth, acting adorably silly.
Unfortunately, it had no effect on Fang Yu.
Fang Yu was rejoicing.
If the golden finger can be completed, then the golden palm shouldnât be an issue.
In the future, even having a whole body of golden bones might be achievable!
"Ding Hui..."
Fang Yu immediately turned his gaze toward his room.
Ignoring the pesky Guo Yuxin beside him, Fang Yu hurriedly walked toward the room.
He pushed open the door.
"Ding..."
The moment the door cracked open and his voice was about to sound, Fang Yu immediately stopped.
He saw Ding Hui soundly sleeping on the bed.
Breathing evenly, as if she felt an immense sense of security.
Fang Yuâs gaze instantly softened.
He gently closed the door.
Seeing Guo Yuxin trot over, Fang Yu said helplessly.
"Why are you following me?"
Guo Yuxin replied matter-of-factly: "I only know Inspector Bald Pigeon and Bald Pigeon here. If I donât follow Pigeon, where else can I go?"