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A week passed in a flash. Although Qin Liang’s sudden ability to stand up had left the rest of the Qin family dumbfounded, the existence of it was reasonable. Apart from arranging a detailed physical examination, they didn’t investigate too much.
In the evening, in Qin Liang’s bedroom.
“So, you’re saying your impotence is cured?”
Tang Yunle was lying on the soft bedding, her chin resting on her crossed arms, playing on her phone. Her two black-stockinged legs were dangling leisurely, and the tips of her toes would occasionally inadvertently kick Qin Liang’s pant leg, with a cool and silky touch.
Qin Liang was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding the physical examination report he had just received in his hand. He first subconsciously nodded at her words, then he realized, his face darkened, and he flicked the girl’s head with his finger.
“Before, it was just a small problem with my body. Now it has naturally recovered.”
“This kind of problem is a sensitive point for any man, like a dragon’s reverse scale.”
“Between the same s*x, you can still joke around a bit. But when it’s the opposite s*x, it’s no less than touching a dragon’s reverse scale.”
Tang Yunle flinched from his flick, but she wasn’t afraid of him. Instead, she propped up her upper body, and her long, black-stockinged legs rested on his waist. She leaned in with a grin. “Good brother, Ah Liang, your impotence, no… your kidneys are better. Did you secretly use the divine pen to improve your body?”
“By the way, did you get any longer or thicker?”
Qin Liang: …
When he was still a man, Tang Yunle had a sharp tongue. Now that Tang Yunle was a girl, she still had the same sharp tongue—the same poisonous tongue.
Doesn’t she know that a sissy boy will be beaten to a pulp?!
And, Qin Liang was very sure that he had not used the divine pen to improve his body.
He had originally wanted to restore his body to a normal person’s, but ever since Tang Yunle had transformed into a succubus and had been affected by the succubus’s body, he had temporarily put that idea aside.
During this time, he and Tang Yunle had been playing and studying this divine pen together, creating all sorts of interesting objects.
A fidget spinner that could spin forever, a bottle of lemonade that was always in a chilled state and could never be finished, and a pair of black stockings that would never wear out or wrinkle and were always smooth.
“By the way, Ah Liang, as the master of this divine pen, don’t you have any bold ideas? For example…” Tang Yunle poked the man with the tip of her foot and then shook her phone, signaling him to look over.
Qin Liang turned his head and looked.
“The me with superpowers will modify all of humanity on Earth into my…”
The title of the book was very improper, and with the little bluebird’s tag, although he hadn’t read it, the content was probably even more improper.
“Hehehe~~”
“The male protagonist in it, he takes all the women in the world into his harem, and all the men are gender-bent into girls, and he establishes the Star Fury Empire.”
“Ah Liang, do you have any ideas?” the beautiful girl in black stockings winked, smiling very wickedly.
With a light “thump,” her pink and tender forehead turned slightly red.
Qin Liang withdrew his hand expressionlessly.
He didn’t know what was wrong with Tang Yunle recently. It was as if she was not only testing his purity of love, but also wanted to see if he would do whatever he wanted because he controlled a power that could overturn the world. She was constantly instigating him.
“Anyway, we both have such a strong power. Why don’t we just overturn this female pet world? Then let them think you are the master and open a big crystal palace.”
—After all, you’re my good brother. You should definitely have a good meal.
The beautiful girl in black stockings patted her chest and said so confidently, little knowing that the good brother she was talking about wanted to eat her the most.
No, maybe she knew, but she just didn’t know how to face it, and could only use the identity of a good brother to delay.
Tang Yunle clutched her red and swollen forehead in pain and sucked in a breath of cold air. “Ouch, ouch, ouch. Even if you don’t like it, you don’t have to flick my forehead. A girl’s body is super sensitive. It hurts a lot just with a touch.”
“By the way, Ah Liang, can you use the divine pen to create something like a contract? For example, the kind of contract that can’t be changed after you sign it.”
“I can, but I won’t.”
The corner of Qin Liang’s mouth twitched.
To bind two people together with a contract or something similar, it was not fair to anyone, even if it was a one-way contract, he would not like it.
He knew that Tang Yunle liked to be by his side, but what he hoped for even more was for Tang Yunle to have her own independent mind and personality, not to be completely dependent on him.
“You won’t create this, you won’t create that, and you say you won’t create anything.”
“I feel like this pen is wasted on you!”
Tang Yunle puffed out her cheeks in dissatisfaction and sat up from the bed.
Her black-stockinged knee bumped against Qin Liang.
“If I were you, I would have already stopped eating beef… no, I would have already become the richest person in the world, with the most money in the world!!!”
“Alright, alright, stop talking about ruling the world.”
“Since there is a divine weapon in the world that can make whatever you wish for come true, then there might also be gods, demons, ghosts, and devils, God and Satan.”
“Just play with the divine pen occasionally. If you go too far, what if a righteous iron fist falls from the sky?”
As Qin Liang spoke, his gaze inadvertently swept over Tang Yunle’s graceful long legs in black stockings, and he suddenly said out of the blue, “Speaking of which, I’m a little tired of seeing black stockings. How about we try white stockings next time?”
Tang Yunle was stunned for a moment when she heard this, then she stuck out her tongue and patted her own black-stockinged calf. “As expected of you, a severe late-stage stocking fetishist! But I advise you to forget it. My leg shape is not very suitable for white stockings.”
“It’s okay, I just want to have a look.”
“Go away, you sexually repressed asshole. Before, you wanted your good brother to wear black stockings, and now you want him to wear white stockings. In the future, will it be fishnet stockings?”
“That’s also possible. I like them all!”
“Pervert.”
The two of them chatted with a smile.
Suddenly, with a “hiss,” the air before them split open a jagged crack.
The crack was pitch black, but you could vaguely see flowing points of light.
Then, a small leg in a white knee-high sock poked out, its lines slender, with a lace frill at the top.
A figure emerged from the crack—the girl who looked extremely similar to Tang Yunle but was three or four years younger. She also had dark black eyes, but her features were more lively and playful. She was wearing a Lolita-style dress, paired with a conspicuous pair of white stockings.
“Phew~ I finally succeeded!”
“Sister, brother-in-law, I’ll send you back right away!”
After speaking, the beautiful girl in white stockings grabbed one of them in each hand and led them into the spatial rift.
The moment the three of them entered the rift, the spatial rift was like a lake into which a stone had been thrown, and ripples spread out from the edge.
Where the ripples spread, the entire world seemed to have been put on pause—the snowflakes falling outside the window were suspended in mid-air, the sound of a car horn in the distance was stuck in its throat, and even the second hand of the clock on the bedroom wall was frozen.
The life in all the living creatures in their field of vision instantly faded, their eyes becoming empty and numb, like puppets from which the souls had been drawn, and they were frozen in their last posture.
Just as this deathly silence reached its peak, a very faint dragon’s roar pierced the void.
The frozen snowflakes began to fall again, the car horn continued its second half, and the second hand of the clock “clattered” and jumped. The puppet-like people’s eyes slowly regained their spirit, as if the stagnation just now had just been an illusion.
The world returned to its operation, but in a dimension that no one had noticed, a man’s sigh, tinged with regret, sounded.
“If my Baibai were born in this kind of world, that would be great.”
“She would definitely be very obedient~~”
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