"It's over!"

Feng Wanxian rushed over from the sofa opposite: "I'm here to take revenge. If you let me sleep back, you'll be cleared!"

"I'm afraid of you. Anyway, it's not me who suffers!"

In this room, between a lonely man and a widow, a brutal, shameless, and shameless fight unfolded.

It was an almost one-sided beating that ended half an hour later with Feng Wanxian raising a white flag and surrendering.

The two of them were lying on the big bed in the hotel. Huang Shaohong was smoking a cigarette after the incident. He was dissatisfied and kicked Feng Wanxian, who was like a dead dog next to him, and complained: "It's not good enough, you are so exhausted!"

Feng Wanxian didn't even want to move a finger at this time. She could only retort weakly: "I'm warning you not to do that. Besides, your donkey is exhausted, and you are not exhausted. You are worse than a donkey!"

Huang Shaohong finished his cigarette, let Feng Wanxian rest for a while, and then asked: "How are we going to solve the problem between us?"

Feng Wanxian lazily turned over: "I hate it. I just ask you some embarrassing things. Isn't this bad now?"

"Damn, it was you who hooked up with me these two times. I don't have the habit of cuckolding others. I'm sorry for your husband. Besides, if I maintain this kind of relationship with you, where will your husband be when I look back?

Isn’t it considered green for a while? Isn’t it disgusting?”

Feng Wanxian curled her lips: "Don't mention that idiot, what kind of husband is he? The waiters outside, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, do you think I don't know? There are meetings every day, meetings, busy, all busy climbing

A woman!"

Huang Shaohong sat up and said: "Anyway, this kind of thing can't happen again. I'm not a man without girls. I think we two should keep a distance!"

After saying that, he was about to stand up from the bed. Feng Wanxian, regardless of the fact that her beauty was exposed, rushed forward and hugged him from behind: "You bastard, you don't want to be responsible anymore!"

Huang Shaohong shook his head: "Don't make trouble, isn't this not allowed by the conditions?"

"What about my divorce? I haven't had it for more than a year. I just want to be with you. I know I'm older than you. I don't need my status. You want you not to leave me!"

Feng Wanxian's tone was still harsh at the beginning, but by the end, she was already crying.

"Why are you doing this? I am not just your woman. If you don't get divorced, you will still be the boss. If you follow me, you can only be Xiaojiu!"

"Go to hell!"

Feng Wanxian went crazy and threw Huang Shaohong down again. Regardless of her exhaustion of strength, she gritted her teeth and continued to fight. She suffered repeated defeats, and she was a real man!

At midnight, the woman beside him had already fallen asleep. Huang Shaohong's mind was a little confused. He felt like he didn't want to do anything anymore, so he directly entered the "game world" to settle the payment for the recent weapons business.

Then he went to the auction house to inquire about the recent prices, then took out his electronic speaker and stood in front of the auction house to collect cheap skill books.

The auctioneer hit the wall inside: "It turns out it's this grandson, and he's here again!"

This time, Huang Shaohong not only collected a few shaman skill books, but also a lot of skill books from other professions. Although they cannot be used, they can be kept for reading, which can be considered as gaining more knowledge.

After collecting the skill books, Huang Shaohong took out the shaman skill books he acquired last time and found that the two skill books that he could not learn before could now be learned. He felt that this was related to his recent increase in mental power.

Immediately he took out the book of 'witchcraft' skills and chose to learn it. In an instant, there was some indescribable change in his soul, allowing him to successfully master the shamanic magic that could turn enemies into frogs.

After learning the sorcery, the 'ghost step' that he could learn turned red again, letting him know that he still needed to improve his mental power again.

It’s been a long time since I’ve been back to the ‘Game World’. I was bored and went to the wild to level up. But I became ambitious and found it boring, so I just went to push the dungeon again.

With his current level 80 strength, clearing a level 60 dungeon is the same as playing. First, he went to the Scholomance Academy, picked up a pile of garbage, and threw it into his luggage without even looking at it, and then went to Stanso.

Mu' only created a 'Fire Piccolo' that people around could hear and dance to, which was quite interesting.

The difficulty level of the 60 dungeon was too low, and Huang Shaohong had no interest in grinding it. These things were basically sold in shops, so he planned to go to Northrend and try the level 80 dungeon "Icecrown Citadel".
Chapter completed!