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Volume 1 Chapter 454 Hostility is proportional to bust size

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    "No matter what, I've done what I have to do, and it's time to take a break." Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh. Damn it, I'm not as busy as the emperor now and I'm dizzy all day long.  If you become the emperor, wouldn't it mean that you have to cry heart and blood, and maybe you will become Jiao Yulu's second best?  It's just that I really can't leave now, and Queen Dou's arrival, apart from bringing me a letter from Li Yuan, didn't do anything extraordinary. However, I am still quite vigilant. After all, I have never heard of the saying that husband and wife are one.  After so many times, I still can't decide whether Queen Dou is on Li Yuan's side.  However, after I wrote to Li Yuan, I had a frank talk with Mrs. Dou. It¡¯s not impossible for Li Yuan to be the emperor, but he must do it according to my wishes. Otherwise, I¡¯m sorry, even if you are my future  Father-in-law, we cannot break this rule.  In a word, you have to pick up girls, the revolution must be unswerving, and you must do both without delay. Otherwise, how can you have the nerve to call yourself an excellent time traveler?  Other time-travelers are afraid that they will have wives and concubines within two years of time-travel, and those in the fantasy plane may have beaten all the mid- to high-level H6 demigods to ashes.  As for me, I am still shyly waiting for my first marriage. I am already very low-key. If I keep a low profile any longer, I am afraid I will be despised by those guys from the Space-Time Administration. Maybe my brain will get hot and I will be thrown into the  The Jurassic era of society and organization as punishment would be a spoof.  Although we live in the historical plane, we still have to make a grand comeback to change the future of history. Of course, we must also change history itself. This is why I want to throw out the constitutional monarchy. Although countless people oppose it and think that  The new system may not be in line with the national conditions of the Chinese nation, but the problem is to think carefully about the suffering of the Chinese nation for thousands of years. Since according to the original historical trend, the Chinese nation will fall into the abyss and lose itself.  So, what if the new system created by this young master also leads to the same consequences?  Lying on the bed and dying is still death, and slashing people with a knife is still death. At least it must be a more vigorous death. Besides, the Western Barbarians can rely on this method to ensure the stability of the country. Could it be said that the Chinese nation with better bloodline cannot even  Worse than a Western Barbarian with wolf-like eyes?  In short, take it easy. Anyway, the wheel of history will eventually roll forward. We just put a big stone under the wheel, let it shake, and then slowly move forward on the new road.  Go, as for where the end point iswell, it's better than the original historical trajectory, because I'm here.  "Young Master, don't let me go" At this time, Sister Qingxia's shy and foolish voice came into my ears.  "Oh, well, it's really not easy to do it in broad daylight." I, who has always maintained an expression of concern for the country and the people, can only reluctantly retract the hand that reached into Sister Qingxia's skirt. Well, it seems to be a bit too big.  .  Sister Qingxia's bust is exaggerated enough, but her force value is still very strong. At least every time I challenge my subordinates, I can't even pick two of them without gasping for breath. This makes me deeply understand that women  Why is the sense of balance stronger than that of men? After all, they are naturally unbalanced.  My answer was met with a charming look from Sister Qingxia, which made my heart shudder. Just when I was about to make a move, Sister Qingxia had already moved away lightly and sat down without hesitation.  aside.  At this moment, familiar footsteps sounded in the yard, and I stood up from the couch. As expected, the girl Yaoguang with a sweet smile appeared outside the door.  On the fair skin, there is a faint layer of halo stained on it, just like the apples in early autumn, which is particularly lovely, and a pair of almond eyes curved into cute crescent moons.  "Brother Wuji, I'm here again." "Have you gone to the camp to find someone to compete with again?" Seeing the slightly gray clothes on Yaoguang's body, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.  As he walked forward, he patted the dust on the hem of her hunting suit and said, "Yes, I won seven battles in a row today. Haha, that guy Luo Shixin doesn't believe in evil, so he fought with me again. Today's comparison is better."  It was a horse fight, and it only took three rounds for me to take away this guy's penis. It's amazing," Yaoguang girl said happily.  "It's awesome enough, but if you play like this every day, aren't you afraid of beating those guys? At least give others a little confidence recovery period." Looking at the pretty face that was just around the corner, I rolled my eyes helplessly.  sighed.  "Be careful if your mother finds out and comes to nag me again." After hearing this, Yaoguang girl couldn't help but laugh out loud, stuck out her tongue naughtily and replied: "Okay, I got it, pay attention next time  Point, besides, I don¡¯t bully them every day¡± I couldn¡¯t help but be speechless for a while. Being called bullied by a girl of 17 or 18 years old, a group of big guys didn¡¯t know what they would feel in their hearts. Luo Shixin, who has a strong self-esteem  He might vomit three liters of blood.  "The third lady is indeed a role model for us Chinese women. None of the fierce generals under the young master can be your opponent." QingxiaHe brought a bowl of sour plum soup to Yao Guang and said with a chuckle.  "It's okay, haha, Qingxia, your martial arts are not bad." Yao Guang took the sour plum soup, drank it down in one gulp with the enthusiasm of drinking wine, smacked his mouth and said with a smile.  Then Sister Yaoguang and Sister Qingxia were muttering something in a low voice, and burst out laughing from time to time. Sister Yaoguang still looked at me with admiration, and whispered in Sister Qingxia's ear.  She didn't know what she was muttering in a low voice, which made Sister Qingxia's cheeks flush. She glanced at me shyly and timidly, and then shook her head with difficulty. In exchange, Sister Yaoguang had a look of confusion on her face.  Then he continued to mutter.  Although my ears were trembling, I didn¡¯t hear anything. She looked like a heroine-level girl. She couldn¡¯t even eavesdrop on her whispers.  Watching the two pretty girls smiling sweetly in front of me felt more enjoyable than drinking sour plum soup.  Sister Qingxia is a woman with traditional Chinese aesthetics. Every glance reveals the gentleness and tranquility of classical women.  The Yaoguang girl is different. Her eyebrows, on an average female face, would appear too thick and sultry, but paired with her beautiful almond eyes, they look so clever, like  The handles are like two delicate willow-leaf scimitars, sharp and natural.  Her lips are much plumper than the cherry lips in traditional Chinese aesthetics, and there is no need to apply lipstick. They are all so bright red, reminiscent of the budding rose petals.  If Sister Qingxia is a gentle lady, then Sister Yaoguang is a heroic female general.  Different styles of beauties naturally have different tastes, well Of course, I am not the kind of man who travels through fantasy planes. I am already satisfied with just two girls.  Compared with other people of this era, I am definitely a rare man in the world who is prepared to end his life from the second time.  Before the improvement of women's will and the feminism of young people, except for Fang Xuanling and Wei Zheng, there was no one who did not have three or five concubines at home. Even Han Shi'e has now married two more wives, and has already  They are all pregnant. I have to admire this guy's reproductive power. Give him a woman and he can create a nation's self-propelled sowing artillery.  Fortunately, this guy just lost the battle and didn't ugh, otherwise he might have traveled to a fantasy plane, or he might be a classic stallion novel template.  And Sister Qingxia's deliberate efforts to please Sister Qingxia made Yaoguang girl, who had always been naturally hostile to Sister Qingxia, let go of her wariness. Being able to talk and laugh, I am already very satisfied. After all, we are just traveling through the historical plane.  Or, rather than the fantasy plane, the relationship between the three thousand harems of the awesome protagonists is so good that they play Lily Group P every day. Well, according to my observation, it seems that the hostility of the Yaoguang sister in the past was related to the bust of the Qingxia sister.  Great relationship.  Maybe it was jealousy, but when Yaoguang girl had a huge advantage in martial arts and gained an advantage in height, this hostility had dissipated without a trace.  At present, although Yaoguang sister cannot reach B cup, she is definitely within the range of B or B. Of course, there is still a certain gap compared with sister Qingxia.  In short, people should be content. As the saying goes, those who are content are always happy. Just like me, I am in an extremely good mood now. With the woman I love and the ability to change history, my future is already bright.  However, after admiring it for a long time, I, as the future husband of Yaoguang girl, naturally cannot lose my sense of presence. Yu coughed twice and interrupted the conversation between the two girls and asked directly: "What are you talking about? You are so cool."  "Mysterious?" "No, it's nothing, it's just a private conversation between sisters. Why, you want to hear it too?" Yao Guang's pretty face turned red and she replied quickly.  Seeing me nodding, Yao Guang¡¯s eyes narrowed.  "Of course that's not possible." "Damn it, when did this girl learn to tease me?" I glared.  "I'm your husband. What can't you tell me? As the old saying goes, a gentleman can't deceive him. Don't you want to deceive your husband?" With a pop, Sister Qingxia spurted out a mouthful of sour plum soup and was stunned.  Staring at me blankly, it was like seeing a group of African elephants passing by while dancing hula.  Sister Yaoguang put her head directly on Sister Qingxia's shoulder, holding her stomach and laughing.  "Sir, have you read too many official documents in vernacular during this period?" Sister Qingxia hurriedly wiped the water stains on her mouth with a speechless expression.  "What? Did I say something wrong?" I forgot where I read this sentence, but it should be correct. A gentleman cannot be bullied, but a villain cannot be bullied?  Sister Qingxia rolled her eyes and explained dejectedly: "It should be that a gentleman should not be bullied, not that he should not be bullied"
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