The system looked at it and couldn't help laughing out a pair of dimples.

He didn't feel anything was dissatisfied with him.

The system carefully calculated that in a few months, they would cook with the mosaic and cook it. Both his father and his husband loved him. They stayed in this world almost as much as they could go to other places.

There are so many small worlds, they hold hands, not afraid of getting bored.

If possible, I can ask my father and husband to help him and let the mosaic give birth to a small system for him - whether it is a boy or a girl, it would be better to be as cute as his wife. Even if you talk slowly, it would be fine, but it would be painful!

The more I think about the system, the more beautiful it becomes, and I can't help laughing out loud in my dreams.

Tomorrow, it will be a good weather again.

......

The next day, the system happily gave the young wife a good morning kiss, and held her breath to wait for the moment when he opened his eyes in a daze and couldn't react for a long time.

"Good morning, wife!"

The person lying on his side suddenly opened his eyes, and the system was stunned.

"Why?"

Why do you react so quickly at once?

The mosaic looked at him and smiled heavily.

"young married woman?"

Mosaic asked rhetorically.

The system boy's heart was pounding and he was confused: "Hey?"

The mosaic simply stretched out his arms and pressed the person under him. His dark eyes met his, and his tail sounded up.

"Um?"

system:"......"

system:"!"

system:"!!"

He forgot that he could practice such a fucking hand speed!!!

These big liars!

What a soft and muddy little wife who reacts slowly and blushs at any time, what a small system for him to give birth to a small liar, big liar, big liar!

At the same time, another system has officially started working.

[Drip,] It said enthusiastically, [System No. 7777 is for you. Comrade, our harmonious society requires the joint participation of every citizen. Perhaps, are you willing to contribute a little of your own light and heat to make our home more and more prosperous, and better?]

Newly accessed host: [...]

What?

[What is the meaning of your time travel?] 7777 is full of red passion, [Do you want to work with us to shoulder the great mission, listen to great teachings, be a builder of socialism together, and let the light of truth shine on the earth of the world?]

Newly accessed host: [......No.]

7777 Don’t be discouraged, [then you must want to enter the masses and get close to them in person?]

Host:【Neither.】

[Then do you want to implement the spirit of Lei Feng and be the screws that you need to work hard in the future?]

【None.】

7777:【Then you--】

[I traveled through time, only one purpose,] Its new host's eyebrows and eyes were cold and his lips were curled up slightly, [just sleep with him.]

There was no sound in my mind, and 7777 was shocked by the host who was completely dissonant, such as "sleeping at him".

[Finally had this opportunity] The host said, smiling deeper. [If he didn't let him take me to heaven a few times, how could he be worthy of the life I gave him?]

7777 sounded like it was about to suffocate. But the host suddenly took a sip of the cigar, sprayed a cigarette, and looked at the bizarre lights in front of him.

The man's eyes were once again seen before his eyes. He saw the burst of blood. The man was sprayed with blood on his face and blocked him with his hands in a daze.

It was like the soul was crushed with him.

The hand was very cold, not even as hot as his blood.

The host wanted to laugh a little.

He has liked this man for more than ten years. He has liked him since he was picked up.

But those worldly, morals, and worries... they are always there. Men can spoil him to heaven and praise him from homelessness to a noble family. Men give him everything they can, but they are only far away from his heart that is enthusiastically held up, and they dare not touch him.

[...I'm going to sleep with him.] He repeated it again, fiercely, [must be sure, every day.]

The black-robed priest in the church opened his eyes and looked no longer as compassionate as usual. He raised his eyes, with a cool and bright color, slowly stroked his lips, blocking the system of endless education in his mind.

However, this is already another story.

Where will the next story happen?

Who knows, they are happening every moment. Maybe when you don’t know, there is also someone who wants to be the hand that can help you wipe when you cry.

Or maybe, you don’t need to cry anymore.

life--

This word is very big and small. It is broken up day by day, even if today is difficult, tomorrow's sun will come as usual.

The protagonist who is favored by the world, you may be the next one.

I wish you the next one.

The author has something to say:                                                            

I originally wanted to write a few extras, but maybe because the last story was too complete and I couldn't find any regrets to write.

The final mosaic has been upgraded and the reaction is no longer slow.

The last one appears is the protagonist of the next quick-travel article, full of slutty words - the system of developing in the red direction under Kou Qiu's education, yes.

See you on Weibo tomorrow, and the catnip will be opened the day after tomorrow.

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The first article I have written for so long, from April to now, has been gone for almost half a year.

Thinking about it, even I was surprised. I experienced many changes in this. I was locked once and changed my name twice. The author let himself go willfully, never write out an outline, and write whatever he wants... In this case, you who have accompanied me to this day, are really, very thankful.

Hold each other, don't refuse!

Also here, I wish all the little angels who read the article, and may the world give you all the beauty.

May you be happy, healthy, and have new expectations every day.

May you all live the way you want.
Chapter completed!