Yun Hu'an's soft body was leaning against Song Yingsheng. Before he kissed him lightly, he poured the girl into his arms. With the ups and downs of breathing, Song Yingsheng finally touched the pink cherry lips, which made Yun Hu'an, who closed his eyes, open it immediately, revealing an incredible look.

She obviously felt the breath from the male in front of her, and her slightly opened lips were being tried to uncover with her tongue. It was a careful lick, but only made Yun Hu'an bite his teeth and refused to let him in. Then there was a heavy move that pushed Song Yingsheng away directly.

Because at this time, she obviously couldn't accept such behavior, and then she showed pitiful, sad, and angry eyes. Song Yingsheng felt that she had caused trouble. At the same time, he also heard dissatisfied words from the girl with a red face, that is:

"Scammer! Scammer!"

"I'm sorry." Song Yingsheng wanted to solve the problem by touching his head, but he only saw Yun Huan avoiding his big hand. At this time, her cheeks were slightly bulging, her eyes wide open, showing a furry expression on her face, and said:

"I'm sorry again. We have already agreed that no, why do you still have to do this!"

"That's because you're so cute." Song Yingsheng began to display his willingness to admit: "I... can't control myself anymore, so I'm really sorry."

"But that's the first kiss!" Yun Hu'an said, with a little sad feeling: "Isn't the first kiss supposed to be in a more romantic and better place? Why do you want to do this here!"

"After all, it's your fault. Do you guys think about these things every day? Can't you be more romantic and think of better solutions?"

Although her tone was full of anger, Song Yingsheng also understood that what she was dissatisfied with was not that he took her first time, but that he actually kissed her rashly under such circumstances. So he thought about it and replied:

"But I'm the first kiss too. Isn't it romantic enough now? I like you, you like me, everything is reasonable."

"What's reasonable? This is not romantic!" Yun Hu'an didn't know if she should be angry. She only felt that Song Yingsheng was hateful: "You should be like, that kind, ah, just a little gentler, not like you just now, suddenly..."

"That's all." While Yun Hu'an was talking, Song Yingsheng leaned over again, looked at the girl's eyes, raised her chin with her right hand, and touched the pink neck under her with a thumb: "Am I not gentle enough now? Hu'an."

"This... is so strange." Yun Huan didn't break free this time, but he still avoided Song Yingsheng's eyes: "Anyway, just know what I mean, it shouldn't be...what just now..."

"Then let's do it again?" While holding his right hand, Song Yingsheng did not put down his left hand, but gently stroked the girl's long hair, rubbing the girl's earlobe from time to time. Finally, he only saw Yun Hu'an nodding gently, slowly, blushing.

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After a few minutes.

Yun Huan took a deep breath, breathed in a mess, sprayed the gas on Song Yingsheng's chest, then raised his hands and tidied up his hair, and said in his mouth: "Don't keep moving your tongue, can't you be more at ease?"

"Sorry." Song Yingsheng touched his lips, but felt that it was wet: "Then I won't do this next time."

"...Anyway, take it slowly." Yun Hu'an, whose face was still a little red, did not completely reject Song Yingsheng, but did not agree with his opinion.

The boy naturally knew that she could not accept it for the time being, so he chuckled and said, "Okay, let's take it slowly."

"Well... By the way, you'd better go change your clothes now. Haven't you made an appointment with a classmate and you're going out later?" Yun Hu'an, who had tidied up his ponytail, looked at Song Yingsheng in front of him and whispered.

"Yes, it's just a while." Song Yingsheng responded: "Then I'll go out to change my clothes first?"

"Go." Yun Hu'an nodded slightly. Song Yingsheng, who received a positive reply, walked out of the door.

The girl couldn't help looking at the ceiling and touched her cheeks with both hands. Sure enough, she took that step.

Song Yingsheng, who was outside, had already taken up a light suit, looked at the room where Yun Hu'an was nostalgic, and then opened the door and went out.

And this time, I also took the subway and came to the old place, namely the Shenzhen-Hong Kong Central Library.

Bi Xing was waiting for him at the door. The two met and greeted each other for a while. Then they immediately opened the right path and exchanged information.

Song Yingsheng first asked his question: "How many copies have been cleared recently? Is there any better?"

What he thought was that if there was a better copy than a science fiction copy, then let Bi Xing go and share that copy.

But Bi Xing just shook his head and said, "No, it's probably three days in the past three days. There is something to do in real life. This morning, I was a little troublesome. I failed to pass the dungeon and was still in a copy with ghosts, so I was speechless."

"That's really miserable. I also encountered a ghost copy before." Song Yingsheng did not hide his information because honesty is very important: "It's considered a haunted house, based on the school, and then I was killed by the ghost inside in seconds."

"Haha, it's normal. I'm the same, okay? It's not human to play!" Bi Xing, who recalled the details at the beginning, couldn't help but sigh: "There are still some, I don't know if your copy is like this. Those ghosts killed you in the form of curses, and you don't know that you did something wrong--"

"I died for no reason after that, I was speechless. Oh, I would rather run to the abyss again."

"That's true." Song Yingsheng praised: "Before, at least we can still fight that Wonnier, but what about those ghosts? I feel scared when I see it, and there is no countermeasure."

"That's it." Bi Xing quite agrees with this statement: "So, I plan not to pass it, but then again, have you passed the perfect level recently?"

"Yes, I passed two levels, and then there were several levels." Song Yingsheng responded: "One of which was passed was the World War II dungeon, and the other was the Killer Whale dungeon."

"That's pretty good, I actually passed two levels, but what the hell is the orca whale dungeon." Hearing this word, Bi Xing felt ridiculous: "Can you still make you pretend to be a killer whale?"

"Yes, I just let you play a killer whale." Song Yingsheng was helpless: "And, it's quite simple. I successfully passed the level perfectly in two times."

"Really?" Bi Xing was quite interested in this: "Then can you tell me where I can find it? Well, I have nothing to exchange, and I can only tell you the location of the ghost copy."

"It's okay, that's enough. Let me tell you now. You can also talk about the location of the dungeon, but I won't fight." Song Yingsheng was still unwilling to participate in the dungeon of the strange power and chaos. Then he told Bi Xing that the dungeon was found in the aquarium, while Bi Xing told Song Yingsheng that the ghost dungeon was triggered in the Buddhist temple, and the equivalent exchange was achieved.

Then, after doing all this, they finally started the topic. Bi Xing took out the talisman pen and prepared to share it with Song Yingsheng. Before he entered, he simply told him some methods of passing the level:
Chapter completed!