This endless world

——It was like drinking a bottle of strong wine.

This was what Yang Yun thought after the battle in front of the door.

Unlike Zhao Yingkong, whose body had been specially adjusted, and who had been specially trained in both theoretical knowledge and practical experience, and who had sufficient time and technology to complete his plan, striving to make Yang Yun achieve the most perfect experience for the first time, Zhao Yingkong was the only one who was the toughest in her mouth.

Not to mention the three-day and three-night protracted battle, the assassin girl turned from a thousand-year-old iceberg into a river of spring water within three rounds of fighting, which was not as powerful as she had just declared.

Very green, but green and playful.

Even though Yang Yun himself did not have much combat experience, he had fought a tough battle after all, and was not a rookie... But Zhao Yingkong was different. This assassin girl who blushed easily did not have much practical experience, and I am afraid she did not even have much theoretical experience. When she was riding a horse just now, she only accelerated blindly, and did not understand what it meant to change speed, nor did she understand what it meant to relax and work in moderation.

But Zhao Yingkong has always been strong-willed. Despite her lack of experience and unfamiliar movements, she was able to stay above Yang Yun all the way to the last moment without any instruction, and she didn't even say a word of surrender or begging for mercy.

Of course, for Yang Yun, this was pure fun. At this moment, Zhao Yingkong was like a flower growing naturally in the wild, and it was particularly dazzling when it bloomed. The slight groan from the corner of the girl's mouth when she reached the peak, and the charming style that emanated from her body, were an indescribable charm and enjoyment, and there was a special taste in my heart.

——But, should I be considered to have a harem?

When the fighting spirit that had been suppressed for a long time was slightly reduced, rational thoughts reoccupied the high ground of the brain, and a question came to Yang Yun's mind.

God has mercy on Yang Yun. Although he has had several female friends with whom he has a good relationship in the more than 20 years since he entered the main god space, he is still a man who has never held the hand of the opposite sex, the kind who can sit at the same table with the Yiwu witch doctor.

Although he had always been laughing at Zheng Zha's luck with love... or maybe it was a disaster of love, Yang Yun never thought that one day he would also walk on this path of being a scumbag.

——No, you can't say that. After all, I was passive, Zheng Zha was active, and the relationship between them was innocent... I just made a mistake that every man in the world would make, that's all.

Holding Zhao Yingkong's warm and soft body, Yang Yun really couldn't say the self-deceiving words.

Faced with the fact that his teammates immediately returned to the room with the creation after returning to the main god space, Yang Yun, who studied the main god exchange alone most of the time, actually had a deep resentment about this.

He didn't create a person because he was afraid that the main god would read the unspeakable secrets in his mind, but Yang Yun was still a normal man, and any normal man would find it difficult to refuse a beautiful girl who took the initiative to throw herself into his arms, let alone two of them.

Although the so-called "monogamy" is just a moral concept in the eyes of ordinary people, it can't restrain Yang Yun, who is now extraordinary and only one step away from becoming a saint. But after realizing that the speed of his moral decline is comparable to the speed of Zheng Zha's unlocking, and that he has taken down two people in a short time, Yang Yun's heart still trembled violently.

... And, maybe more than two, it is very likely to be three.

Thinking of Liuli's "threesome" promise before returning, which was not a hint at all, but almost an explicit one, Yang Yun felt weak in his heart. Presumably, how to deal with the relationship between the women in the future and how to maintain the harmony of his harem will not be much simpler than being the captain of the Zhongzhou team...

"What are you thinking about?"

At this moment, Zhao Yingkong, who was lying on Yang Yun's chest, seemed to sense the thoughts of the person under her, and asked in a low voice. Her voice was like the cry of a kitten, and the scars on Yang Yun's skin scratched with her nails during the first experience just now were also like the performance of a cat.

"...Nothing, just thinking about the future."

Yang Yun was a little slow, but he was not a real blockhead. He would not talk about anything when he was holding a beautiful girl in his arms: "I was thinking about when to return to reality and completely uproot that damn assassin family."

Sure enough, Yang Yun's words accurately touched Zhao Yingkong's heartstrings, aroused a ripple deep in her heart, and once again increased her favorability in her heart.

"There will be a chance." She said: "Yang Yun, I like you."

And the next moment, the girl's warm hands hugged Yang Yun's back again.

"Say it now?" Yang Yun just felt a little interesting. Although there is a saying that confession should be made after falling in love, Zhao Yingkong's innocence still exceeded his expectations.

Feeling the temperature of the body in his arms rising again, and hearing the crisp sound of water drops falling on the ground, Yang Yun knew that Zhao Yingkong had already tasted the sweetness: "And, Yingkong, you want it again so soon?"

"... Yeah." Zhao Yingkong felt even more embarrassed when she said this in person. She buried her head in Yang Yun's chest and said sullenly: "And, Yang Yun, can you..."

"Can you what?"

"Can you... become the state you were in before."

That state? Which state?

Yang Yun was stunned, and was a little confused at first, but when he saw Zhao Yingkong's expression, he suddenly remembered the situation after the end of the previous world, and asked tentatively: "Yingkong, you don't mean the state where I became smaller...?"

"Yeah."

Sure enough, Zhao Yingkong propped up her body with both hands and looked down at Yang Yun: "Because this way..."

"I can hold you in my arms."

...Ah?

Hearing this, Yang Yun was stunned for a moment. He thought that based on Zhao Yingkong's experience, she liked the mature and stable type, but she didn't expect to like this.

-Maybe, this is the maternal side of every woman? But it's not surprising that it's Zhao Yingkong, her maternal characteristics are particularly strong...

"Okay, I really can't do anything with you..."

Feeling the huge treasure chests on Zhao Yingkong's chest closely touching him due to the gravity of the earth, Yang Yun felt that it was difficult for him to say no: "But, only today."

With the flash of green light, Yang Yun's height suddenly shrank a lot, and in Zhao Yingkong's expectant and complicated eyes, the young man who was more than ten years old appeared again.

"Then, shall we continue?" Yang Yun showed a pure smile belonging to a teenager.

"——Sister Yingkong."

Tonight is still long.

The two of them, who are so long that they don't know which one is the child and who is the big car, can start the second round, or even the third round of battle. (End of this chapter)