God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls! Chapter 170 - 51. Playing House
"Xiao Huan, shall we play house together?"
Yan Huan turned to look at the petite and adorable dark-haired little girl behind him.
Her chubby face had a bit of baby fat, and her bright, sparkling eyes seed to be dripping with water,
"Xiao Huan will play the dad, and I’ll play the mom."
At this mont, the greenery of the South District rustled in the sumr wind, casting patches of light on the sandbox in the park.
On the sandbox’s slide, Yan Huan looked at An Le in front of him with so helplessness.
But feeling her eyes full of anticipation, Yan Huan finally nodded,
"Alright, let’s play for a bit."
"Yay!"
An Le raised her little fist, then giggling, looked at Yan Huan in front of her with innocent eyes,
"Xiao Huan husband, you’ve been working hard, want sothing yummy?"
"..."
Hearing this, Yan Huan held his chin, a secretly thrilled sensation rising in his heart.
Initially, he only agreed to play house to appease the childish An Le, but seeing the cheerfully silly An Le, he responded proactively,
"It’s not hard, but what yummy things do we have at ho? Your pocket money was all spent on buying chocolates, I told you not to spend frivolously..."
An Le, hearing this, blinked her eyes at Yan Huan.
"..."
No words spoken, yet always making one feel wronged.
That’s how An Le was.
Even if she felt aggrieved or unhappy, she never voiced it.
At most, she would remain silent, but Yan Huan could always sense her mood.
Unable to bear her sparkling eyes, Yan Huan sighed and conceded,
"Alright, alright, we’ll buy more next ti, we can eat them together, don’t feel wronged, An Le."
"It’s not because of that..."
An Le lowered her head slightly, fiddling with her clothes with her small hands, after struggling for a while, she pouted and said softly to Yan Huan,
"You’re the dad, I’m the mom, I call you Xiao Huan husband... You should also call An Le wife... You never call..."
Upon hearing this, Yan Huan blinked and looked at An Le sitting beside him on the slide.
He opened his mouth, amused by An Le.
Unable to resist, he ruffled An Le’s head, who despite her hair being tousled by Yan Huan, didn’t resist but just turned her head with curiosity towards the boy beside her.
Then, she saw him smile helplessly, saying,
"An Le... wife?"
Embarrassing to say, really.
But after all, children speak without fear, especially at this mont alone with two innocent children.
What sounds embarrassingly shy to a soul from a Different World, to the other, sounds sweet as frost.
An Le’s eyes seed to light up with Yan Huan’s words, then she showed a satisfied sweet smile to him, even her legs dangled happily on the slide,
"Mm!"
"Are you that happy?"
Seeing her continue to beam foolishly, Yan Huan couldn’t help but think.
But he didn’t speak to interrupt, just turned his head away.
"Sigh..."
The mont he turned his head away, he suddenly felt the left side of his cheek lightly pecked by the lips of the girl beside him.
Yan Huan suddenly froze, incredulously touching his face, feeling the lingering warmth.
Then, he turned to look at An Le.
Seeing her cheeks slightly red, her smile as ever so bright.
But the sumr light was so brilliant, making her seem as though she was glowing,
"Xiao Huan husband, you’re the best...
"I like Xiao Huan husband the most!"
...
...
The mory of being kissed by his childhood sweetheart seed to strike Yan Huan’s mind at this mont, clearly a joy stored deep in mory that cannot be replicated, yet vividly perceived by Yan Huan once again.
Not only that, all the happiness he had ever felt in life seed to enter his brain at this mont, causing his consciousness to scatter as he recalled many happy mories.
Moving out of the orphanage, successfully renting a subsidized apartnt, Sister Tong receiving a super big salary, getting admitted to the most prestigious school at Lin Gate, and successfully campaigning to beco the President with Yahashiki...
The events of the past were vivid in his mind, surfacing one by one.
The joy that accompanied those mories also surged like a flood, causing Yan Huan to be montarily lost in thought.
In plain language: it felt like a life highlight reel was playing.
Just like last ti, started by the fra zero, he had no space to dodge and got hit by the modifier straight away.
Yan Huan finally realized that these modifier owners don’t play fair, loving to ambush him, this student council President.
"ow!"
"Yan Huan!"
Only when he felt a soft paw continually patting his tingling face did Yan Huan snap out of that enjoyable trance.
"How are you ow, are you alright?"
"I’m fine..."
"The effects of her modifier aren’t over yet, your resistance got shattered more than last ti by two percent, her modifier has evolved from the last ti..."
Modifier...
Right, modifier!
Yan Huan’s brain, previously delighted to the point of abandoning thought, suddenly cleared up a bit, reminding him of what had just happened.
He had reunited with his long-separated childhood sweetheart An Le, and then, she turned out to be the fourth host of the modifier!
Realizing this, Yan Huan’s pupils constricted, looking towards the corridor, still seated in front of him was An Le.
But he saw her also looking sowhat panicked, yet in the next second, in the darkness of the corridor, her face seed to glow in Yan Huan’s eyes.
Her originally exquisite and adorable face looked as if it had added so high-end natural beauty effects from a video software, all imperfections, all strangeness caused by long separation vanished.
Just blinking in panic, the Milky Way seed to flow in her eyes, turning into love and care...
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