Big Shot's Sweetheart Shocked the World Again!

Chapter 1125: Ancestor Blew Out the Lights

Big Shot's Sweetheart Shocked the World Again!

Chapter 1125: Ancestor Blew Out the Lights

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Chapter 1125: Chapter 1125: Ancestor Blew Out the Lights

"Hmm? What did you say?"

Zuzi’s voice was so languid it could squeeze out a drop of peach juice.

He could sense that she thought of him too, that he was in her heart.

This late, knowing he was angry, she came specifically to see him, to comfort him, and even agreed to be with him... how could he, as a man, pretend to be clueless?

He was older than her, so naturally, he should take the lead in such matters, be a bit more proactive.

"I said, tonight, is it okay?"

Just those three words, "is it okay," made Bao Gucheng break into a sweat, his hoarse voice barely able to express his desire:

"Tonight, I want to do something with Miss Zuzi, something you might find a bit strenuous."

"But I promise, after this time, it won’t be arduous anymore."

"In the future, it will all be pleasurable, please believe me."

Don’t scare the young lady.

He tried his best to depict the matter as more acceptable.

Zuzi wrapped her arms around his neck, her enchanting Phoenix Eyes misty, their brilliance flowing like an endless galaxy inviting one to willingly plunge in.

She slowly parted her lips, with a smile: "I believe you."

As if hearing the most beautiful celestial music in the world, the man’s heartbeat skipped a beat.

Then he heard the young woman exhale lightly.

The room’s lights went out in response.

==

The little crow, with the Fu Xiqin at its waist and the Pangu Axe in its beak, finally caught up with the Ancestor’s pace, flying to the windowsill outside Bao Gucheng’s room.

Lifting its head to look around, it noticed the darkness inside the room.

"What the hell, already lights out so fast?"

"The young boy is really impatient."

"Did the Ancestor agree? He’s in such a rush!"

"Brother Jin, what are you talking about? What are the Ancestor and him doing?"

"Doing something big."

"Exactly, deciding on the great matter of human propagation..."

The three little ones whispered gossip for only a few words when suddenly they felt a numb pain on their foreheads.

Each couldn’t help but rub their heads: "Ancestor!"

The room’s lights turned on again in response, as Zuzi’s slender jade fingers brushed over the three’s heads, her face charming: "What are you talking about?"

The little crow, ignoring its head being knocked numb, hurriedly asked: "Ancestor, did you just sleep with the boy?"

The chatty Fu Xiqin was not to be left behind: "Ancestor, Ancestor, how was it with the boy that dual... cultivation, did he count as a perfect tonic pill? Are you very full of Spiritual Energy now, hehe."

The simple Pangu Axe was relatively reserved: "Ancestor, I poured you a cup of wine, fearing you might be thirsty doing such a big thing. You’ve worked hard, please enjoy!"

Zuzi lazily swept her glance over the three: "Didn’t sleep."

"Ancestor! Really?"

Zuzi nodded: "Really, he can’t handle it."

"Ahem, Ancestor, do you mean?"

Zuzi lamented: "What I mean is, I might be very happy, but it would greatly harm him, so, forget it, let him rest well."

Hearing Zuzi’s answer, the little crow was dumbfounded, never expecting the Ancestor to leave such a promising Spiritual Energy Warehouse, practically asking to be used... and yet she didn’t take advantage of it!

The Ancestor actually didn’t enjoy it, aaahh.

He glanced through the door crack, only to see in the slightly open bedroom, Bao Gucheng indeed asleep by the window, still fully clothed with only a few shirt buttons undone, revealing just a line of his firm abdominal muscles.

"What are you thinking, let’s all go."

Zuzi took the lead in moving.

The little crow unwillingly took another look inside the room, muttering softly: "The Ancestor really didn’t touch him? Can she hold back like this?"

"Brother Jin, do you feel like something’s off?"

"Not really, just suddenly thought of a poem the Ancestor once liked a lot."

"What poem?"

"Rise lazily to tidy slender hands, dew heavy, flowers thin... never mind, you silly ones wouldn’t understand, don’t ask! Let’s go, let’s go!"

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