funbook-pk Chapter 136 Selection
Chapter 136 Selection
Because the dinner was too exquisite and sumptuous, Wen You felt a little full and didn’t feel like moving.
She decided to let the inexperienced wolf cub take the lead.
Lu Juanbai has not officially moved into the villa yet.
He couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart. On the one hand, he felt that he was not good enough. On the other hand, he was initially cold and distant towards Wen You, fearing that he would be misunderstood as coveting her spiritual comfort.
No matter what others are like, for Lu Juanbai, even if Wen You has no mental power, he will fall without hesitation.
Wen You's master bedroom is spacious and luxurious. As soon as you walk into the room, a round bed that can accommodate more than a dozen people comes into view. Lu Juanbai's heart was beating like a drum and his ears moved uncomfortably.
He had never thought that his wife's room was decorated so... suggestive.
Lu Juanbai couldn't help but wonder how many males had slept on this bed?
Do they take turns sleeping with me, or do they sleep together...
Seeing him in such a daze, Wen You couldn't help but peck at his flushed cheek and urged him in a low voice, "If you don't hurry up, they may have already separated."
"Then I'll take you to bathe first."
Lu Juanbai kissed her back embarrassedly, and while kissing her, he put the girl into the bathtub filled with hot water.
The wolf cub, who has carefully studied "101 Ways to Please Your Wife", has an excellent sense of service and strives to make every step perfect and impeccable.
Wen You was so itchy because of his teasing, but she didn't want to interrupt the little wolf's sense of first ritual, so she bit her lip and let out a low hum.
Lu Juanbai was breathing heavily, and he lowered his eyes to gaze at the slender, white back. The waist curved in an arc, presenting a beautiful, soft posture that was in his control, so beautiful that it was breathtaking.
"Is this kind of force okay?"
He pressed his hands on it, and the essential oil warmed in his palms exuded a faint cedar scent, which was rubbed into the smooth and delicate skin bit by bit.
When he was finally satisfied and carried the girl out of the bathroom in an orderly manner, the bedroom was already surrounded by a circle of males.
They all wore only a white bath towel around their thin waists. The wet ends of their hair were still dripping with water, which was brushing against their muscular chests and abdominal muscles. It was unclear whether it was water droplets or sweat.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who has always been very well-educated, couldn't help but utter a curse word.
What is this? To make wedding clothes for others?
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Wen You found that she had overestimated her ability to endure.
Why on earth would they be so desperate to have a reunion on New Year's Eve?
According to her idea, she should make her partner beautifully, then hug him left and right and rest tenderly.
The reality is that partners rotate over and over again, never getting enough.
Especially since she recognized the wrong person in the middle.
Carlos and Kavina, the brothers are just like copy and paste;
Carlos and Jingzhe both called their masters in a cruel and lustful voice.
There are also Lin Luo and Lu Juanbai, two people with long white hair. Normally, Wen You can tell them apart. Lin Luo's hair is more silver in color, but this was not the case during the chaos last night.
The early morning sunlight shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Wen You rubbed his eyes and for the first time realized that his bed was worthy of the phrase "making the best use of everything".
Lots of abs...and the early morning males, quite handsome and spectacular.
Wen You didn't feel any physical discomfort afterwards. The dense kiss marks on her skin had long since faded away, and she felt refreshed all over.
She had never dared to dream of such a magical day before, but it really happened.
She moved slightly, and the hands around her waist tightened, followed by a warm kiss on her shoulder blade.
The man's clear voice was slightly hoarse, "Yuzu, are you feeling unwell? Can I carry you to wash up?"
Song Heqing blamed himself a lot. Although he had tried his best to control his competitive desire as a male, he still went too far last night. He hoped that he had not hurt her.
When he took Wen You to the bathroom to wash up, he carefully checked her from inside to outside before he was completely relieved.
Wen You, like a gangster bully, pushed the elegant and refined little crane into the bathtub, with a nasty arc on the corner of his mouth, "Qingqing, are you only checking with your eyes?"
Then the water in the bathtub surged and splashed all over the floor.
After breakfast, Wen You gave Knight a good morning kiss as he was about to go out.
The selection of the new Marshal of the Zhuoyang Empire has officially begun. There is no restriction on identity, status or occupation. As long as you are a male of appropriate age and pass the political review, you can sign up to participate.
As the leader of the first military base and the youngest admiral of the empire, Knight would naturally not be absent.
Although it is a fair selection with the participation of all citizens, the highlight still lies in the leaders of the four major districts.
The fight between top beasts overwhelmed all other entertainment programs, and the official live broadcast room was number one on Starnet, with hundreds of millions of people paying attention to this event.
The four most competitive bosses are:
Northern Region, Admiral Amer, SS-class polar bear.
Western Region, Admiral Knight, SS-level Golden Mane Lion King.
Eastern Region, Admiral Zogotan, SS-class Black Armored Crocodile.
Southern Region, Admiral Xiang Chuyao, SS-level woolly mammoth.
The selection consists of two parts: theoretical examination and combat capability, which examines military talent, strategic vision, leadership ability, as well as personal physical fitness and combat strength.
For Knight, who came from a noble family and whose family had been in the military for generations, these were a piece of cake. Moreover, he had already broken through the SSS level, but his personal rating had not yet been updated.
For the sake of fairness, the entire selection process was anonymous. Knight drew the test number 111, a very auspicious number.
Of course, even if he didn't get this, he would never embarrass his beloved little female. He was determined to get the position of the new marshal of the empire.
The theoretical exam is over, and Knight is preparing for the combat assessment with full concentration.
Even if his opponent is vulnerable, he always maintains a humble and serious attitude, striving to eliminate his opponent as quickly as possible.
When he thought that Youyou might be in the audience or watching his fight in front of the computer, the honest and simple-minded big lion felt soft in his heart. He wished that every move he made would be carefully designed to catch her attention.
There was a lot of heated discussion on the Star Internet about this world-renowned event.
[My little brain, my grandpa, my dad is going to school, does anyone know who 111 is? This is too awesome, right? ! ]
[I am so impressed by his handsomeness. I hope my son can be admitted to a military academy. I will be satisfied if he can be half as strong as 111 in the future.]
[Shut up, Lao Deng! Don’t do to your children what you don’t want done to you.]
[Blind guess is Admiral Amer, his fighting style has always been so elegant and deadly, recognized as the best admiral]
[I am Admiral Osnaite. Even my gestures are graceful. It seems that I want to show off in front of Lord Wen You.]
[Come on, it's impossible that you are Admiral Knight. Lady Wen You dotes on her males so much, but he didn't come to watch the game today.]
[What you said makes sense. Could it be General Xiang Chuyao? I heard that he had been in closed training for several months in advance for this selection.]
Knight naturally couldn't see these discussions on Starnet. All he wanted was to take the Marshal's Medal back to give to the little female to play with.
After decisively dealing with his 30th opponent, Knight returned to the locker room to wait for the semi-final, took off his protective helmet and drank two bottles of ice water.
He did not slack off and found the combat videos of several major competitors and watched them repeatedly. Suddenly, a pair of slender white hands pressed on his shoulders from behind.
The familiar scent of jasmine instantly came over him, and Nate's heart was pounding. He turned around in surprise.
"Youyou! Why are you here?"