Chapter 791: 136. No Way, Even My Brother Is Watching Me Closely [Requesting Double Moon Tickets]

136. No Way, Even My Brother Is Watching Me Closely [Requesting Double Moon Tickets]

The girl’s two most essential undergarments had vanished without a trace.

At this moment, beside the wardrobe in the main chamber, the atmosphere between the brother and sister was quiet.

The air was thick with an indescribable awkwardness.

At least, Ouyang Rong could no longer bear this awkwardness.

Aqing stood in place, sword held behind her back, her teeth biting her lip, her clear eyes silently fixed on the brother she had always trusted most.

Ouyang Rong couldn’t help saying:

“Little sister, I also

The girl’s two most essential undergarments had vanished without a trace.

At this moment, beside the wardrobe in the main chamber, the atmosphere between the brother and sister was quiet.

The air was thick with an indescribable awkwardness.

At least, Ouyang Rong could no longer bear this awkwardness.

Aqing stood in place, sword held behind her back, her teeth biting her lip, her clear eyes silently fixed on the brother she had always trusted most.

Ouyang Rong couldn’t help saying:

“Little sister, I also

The girl’s two most essential undergarments had vanished without a trace.

At this moment, beside the wardrobe in the main chamber, the atmosphere between the brother and sister was quiet.

The air was thick with an indescribable awkwardness.

At least, Ouyang Rong could no longer bear this awkwardness.

Aqing stood in place, sword held behind her back, her teeth biting her lip, her clear eyes silently fixed on the brother she had always trusted most.

Ouyang Rong couldn’t help saying:

“Little sister, I also didn’t

After enduring a series of events, Nara Shikamaru had grown far more mature and composed; before Yueqian Heye had even finished speaking, he had already delivered a detailed report of the gathered intelligence, ending with a strange glance at Yueqian Heye.

The tunnel behind the archway was not long; the Fire Dog ran back and forth inside it and suffered no harm whatsoever.

An Yi bent down to look and saw a card inside the cardboard box; the writing on it was simple—just three characters: “Please Adopt Me.”

Jia Cong rewrote an entire twenty-thousand-word ending in one night—a script deeply immersive, bizarre, tender, and heart-wrenching.

Chewy, thick, curved noodles, visually pleasing toppings, and a new innovation: thin strips of red chili pepper added to the broth of a street-style soy sauce noodle dish.

Qian Ling didn’t say it, but the moment she did, Qian Mo felt even more wronged; his sister rarely scolded him before, though she rarely spent time with him either.

Li Ze estimated that to build his ideal ramen shop, the initial investment would be no less than ten million.

Arrogance or conceit isn’t always bad, but it depends on the situation; Yin Feixue knew exactly where Nian Yu’s problem lay, which was why she had handed Nian Yu over to Qian Ling.

A cool finger touched his forehead; An Yi suddenly remembered that spring dream, and felt intensely uncomfortable. She raised her hand and slapped his away forcefully.

Something was using… An Yi turned in circles around her bare room, then finally, unable to bear it any longer, turned back toward the bathroom.

It was as if some special mutant serum could turn humans into mutants; this emerging trend caused widespread unease.

Shao Xiangbei spoke every word sincerely; although Feiying Qing and the others were hired with money, he had considered many things before they arrived.

“It’s so hot…” Huo Junhan’s pupils had turned almost entirely crimson, glowing like exquisite rubies. He released Shen Yaowei, tore open his collar, and exposed his chest.

Everyone was hurling furious insults; after a long pause, someone suddenly realized and asked, unable to help themselves.

She rang the doorbell; Yan Wan opened the door as always, her benevolent smile making her seem anything but a cruel villain.

He carried Tang Xuerou, step by step forward; Tang Xuerou could only tilt her neck upward, staring at his Adam’s apple—every part of this man possessed an indescribable sensuality. She stared, entranced, as Long Zhanqing carried her forward, step by step.

The group followed Long Cheng, turning left and right along the dragonbone corridor for a long while, until finally emerging from a square exit.

Lin Jie still refused to give up; her furtive gaze darted around, then she pleaded, crawling desperately toward Dong Ze.

Tang Xuerou let out a chuckle; this man held her tightly, as if he wanted to crush her into his chest. Just as she was about to speak, the next second, she suddenly heard the phone ring.

He had merely glanced instinctively—but that single glance made his ghostly aura begin to leak, and even sparked a bizarre thought in his mind: that he was a rabbit.

Luo Gu handed over the object; Xiao Yuntian reached out to take it, but Lu Xu snatched it away, tossed it to a retainer, and explained: “We’ll hold onto this for now—until we stand before His Majesty, we’ll return it to His Highness.”

“His crimes are grave, and his story is full of holes. Only he himself knows what really happened to Yan Fei. The government office has pressured me today. I could still protect him with my old reputation—but…” Old Wu shook his head and fell silent.