National Luck Marriage: Match Star Iron Silver Wolf at the beginning

As we all know, it is impossible to concentrate human energy on one thing for a long time.

Even if you focus on studying, you will be tired after half an hour of non-stop reading and doing questions, and you need to peek out the window.

Even if you focus on your work, after 20 minutes, you will definitely be sneaking fish, brushing through moments or watching funny videos.

And Jiang Fan, because he was blocked by Kafka, he could not feel anything else, and he was fully focused for 6 hours.

During this time, he only had Kafka in his eyes, and he could only touch Kafka.

His spirit is constantly enduring the unparalleled beauty of this world, mixed with happiness and pain.

6 hours, no stopping.

Poor Jiang Fan was played with by Kafka between his palms.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have already suffered a nervous breakdown and exhausted and fell to the ground.

And even if Jiang Fan has been promoted to the God Rank, the level is as high as 26, and the spiritual power is more than ten times that of ordinary people.

The string in his head was almost broken by Kafka.

When Kafka unlocked the effect on his words, Jiang Fan only felt paralyzed and his spirit was weak.

I didn't want to say anything, I didn't move, I didn't even have the strength to gasp.

Kafka pressed her slender fingers stained with fuchsia nails against her lips.

leaned over with interest and asked Jiang Fan: "My little hero, how do you feel?" Jiang Fan

didn't know if he wanted to cry or laugh, in the end, he just exhaled and uttered a simple word.

"Ah-"

Then he lost his strength completely.

Looking at Jiang Fan's downcast appearance, Kafka couldn't help but laugh.

She put one hand on Jiang Fan's forehead: "Listen to me, if you are tired, just rest well, I will accompany you." Deep

exhaustion swept through Jiang Fan's brain, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Kafka put on her cloak and walked gracefully to the balcony.

Outside the window, shrouded in night, her figure reflected on the glass.

Kafka's expression was devoid of sorrow and joy, and no one knew what she was thinking.

The sun was rising in the distance, and Kafka turned around, came to the kitchen, and began to cook for Jiang Fan.

When Jiang Fan woke up from the bed, he felt that his whole body was full of vitality.

He stretched out for a long time and heard someone stir-frying in the kitchen, and the aroma hit him.

You go wash up first, wait a while, and the meal will be ready immediately." The

gentle voice made Jiang Fan moved, is this the feeling of having a home and a wife.

He got dressed, got up from the bed, and walked to the kitchen.

Kafka took off her cape and was cooking while frying with her apron.

I have cooked for my wife many times, and this is the first time someone has cooked for myself.

Jiang Fan's heart was overflowing, and he immediately wanted to walk behind Kafka and give her a big hug.

If she could turn around and respond enthusiastically to herself, even better.

It doesn't matter if you don't turn around, I can operate it myself.

As if understanding what Jiang Fan was thinking, Kafka stared intently at the food in the pot, without even turning her head.

"Remember what day it was, but today was the day you opened your doors?"

"Sit back at the table, and after eating, take me to your universe."

Jiang Fan remembered this, patronizing and having fun with Kafka, forgetting that yesterday's universe was the last day to stay in the safe pool!

As long as the Ten Thousand Clan Thieves have some intelligence, they will definitely target those players who have just escaped the safety pool.

When they saw that they were very rich and very spaced, they must rush over and eat themselves dry!

It didn't matter what else, but thinking that their wife, Silver Wolf, Mikasa, Shinhe, Kamisato Ayaka, and Ramrem were there, they were likely to be attacked by thieves, and Jiang Fan couldn't stay for a moment.

Kafka slowly walked out of the kitchen with the dish and placed it on the table.

He smiled and looked at Jiang Fan: "Don't worry, it's still time, let's have breakfast first."

Jiang Fan suddenly thought that the silver wolf was also playing games in his own space, and it was impossible for Kafka not to care about her safety.

Since she is so calm, it means that there is no problem with her cosmic space.

He also calmed down and picked up his chopsticks to eat. Needless to say, after a busy night, I'm really hungry!"Don't

you eat?" After eating a plate of dishes, Jiang Fan stopped his chopsticks and asked Kafka.

She sat at the table, supporting her face with her hands, and smiled as she watched Jiang Fan gobble up.

Kafka smiled slightly: "I'm not hungry, people were already full last night." "

she said very seriously, but Jiang Fan instantly rushed his head and stood up directly.

The food in the bowl suddenly became unfragrant.

He even wanted to take Kafka down on the spot!

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Fan forced himself to calm down.

This woman is so terrible, it seems that after last night, she has become her puppet.

She only needs one look and one action to make it difficult for herself to hold herself, she is simply the devil!

Although Jiang Fan has seen through her, he still can't see through her.

Her body seems to be wrapped in layers of fog, and there is never a moment to see the clouds.

Smiling as Jiang Fan finished breakfast, Kafka began to clean up the rice bowls on the table again.

Jiang Fan wanted to help, but Kafka gently stopped him.

"You were tired last night, rest, just let me do this kind of thing."

After that, she walked into the kitchen with the dishes and chopsticks, turned on the faucet, and began to brush and pull the dishes.

Jiang Fan looked around, is this the room where Kafka lives?

White floor, white walls, not even a sofa in the living room, only a dining table, two chairs.

Jiang Fan had reason to suspect that even this table and chair were specially arranged because of himself.

I had seen the bedroom before, the same monotonous plain, crisp white sheets, white futons, and nothing superfluous except a wardrobe for storing coats.

Kafka went into the bathroom, wiped her hands with her apron, and untied them in the dirty clothes basket.

She walked out and said to Jiang Fan in a gentle tone.

"Now the time is just right, let's go, go to your cosmic space to take a look, my god lord~"

It was obviously being praised, but Jiang Fan was a little creepy by her title.

All along, he has been suppressed by Kafka, controlled by her.

She let herself eat, she eats herself, she casually says a word, she makes herself stand up, she gently praises, and makes herself feel afraid.

No, Kafka put this beast on hold, is

it going to make me a dog in her arms, she touches my head, and then someone knocks on the door, Kafka tells me to open the door, the silver wolf walks in with a cake, Kafka raises her pistol: Bang....

Jiang Fan shook his head to drive away the crankiness in his head, but at the same time he felt strange.

Obviously, when playing games, Kafka is so good to Grandpa, and she cares about Grandpa's body, and she sends text messages to care about Grandpa's happiness.

But

also, the identity of the grandpa in the game is mysterious, and the blade also mentioned that the grandpa once followed Kafka on a mission, the two are old acquaintances, to some extent, the grandpa is even Kafka's child, and the relationship is naturally good.

But now he is a stranger who is difficult for Kafka to control.

In order to avoid the script going crooked, Kafka of course has to give herself some means to make herself obedient.

But...... Kafka, your means are too perverted, it is easy to make people have a nervous breakdown!

In his cranky thoughts, Jiang Fan opened his own space and returned to the floating island villa with Kafka to meet everyone.