Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 1213 Liao Mingshan's Crazy Idea

Liao Mingshan looked at the young and handsome face, and the sharply defined features of his mouth.

I heard a muffled accent and heard strange dialect spoken in my ears.

It feels like a handsome young man has suddenly become less classy.

He really wanted to say, "You'd better not say anything," but in the end he didn't.

Currently, Dai Mancang needs to communicate more and use his brain more to completely integrate the input memories with his brain cells.

The accent that Dai Mancang speaks now fully illustrates this point.

This memory input was successful.

Immortality seemed within reach, almost attainable.

He said softly to himself, "Don't rush, observe for a while longer. If there are any hidden dangers, we must observe for a longer period of time."

Dai Mancang looked at Liao Mingshan for a long time, but still didn't get a reply. He became a little anxious: "Wife, from now on you are my woman, I can't keep calling you wife."

What's your name?

Liao Mingshan frowned and thought for a while as he listened to the thick dialect, then said, "Zhao Mingyue, just call me Zhao Mingyue."

Dai Mancang stared at Liao Mingshan for a while, then exclaimed, "My goodness, Mingyue, you've got quite a high level of skill. Bringing a thermos flask onto a plane—that's high-level stuff."

"Great name! Since you're my wife, I'll call you Nen Xiaoyue."

Liao Mingshan casually replied, "Sure, whatever you want."

Upon seeing this, Dai Mancang raised his hand to hug Liao Mingshan's neck, then wrapped one arm around Liao's neck and placed it on Liao's chest, his fingers intentionally or unintentionally rubbing against Liao's chest.

He grinned and said, "Come on, let me take you to eat oil-splashed noodles. Let me tell you, those oil-splashed noodles are absolutely delicious."

Chili peppers, minced garlic, minced ginger, and thirteen-spice powder are poured over hot oil, sizzling and releasing their aroma.

Wow, that taste! Just thinking about it makes my mouth water.

Liao Mingshan's mouth watered as he listened, it looked delicious, but as a man, being held like this by another man...

There is a strange feeling.

He used to play old men, and he was very dedicated to the role. Now he is playing a woman in her thirties, and he is also very dedicated to the role.

He could sense the advantages of being a woman, such as men giving way to him and helping him unscrew the caps of mineral water bottles.

But the men's eyes were fixed on him at all times.

At that moment, he could feel Dai Mancang's large hand sliding across his chest.

He found it ridiculous that the old man seemed to have a lot of nerve, but he couldn't just open his mouth and pretend not to know, letting the old man take advantage of him.

The two people got into a taxi and got off in front of a noodle shop twenty minutes later.

Upon entering the noodle shop, Dai Mancang put his arm around Liao Mingshan and sat down at an empty table. He unconsciously placed one foot on the stool and whispered in Liao Mingshan's ear, "Xiaoyue, you'll have energy after eating. Let's find a place to take a nap."

Liao Mingshan instantly understood Dai Mancang's purpose: this guy wanted to sleep with him.

He panicked a little: "These next few days, you can't... get emotional. What about three days... what will happen in three days?"

As long as Dai Mancang does not experience memory confusion or mental derangement within three days.

This proves the experiment was successful, and Dai Mancang would no longer be necessary.

three days?

Dai Mancang couldn't wait any longer. Seeing that there was no one in the restaurant and the owner was playing on his phone and not paying attention to them, he reached out and grabbed Liao Mingshan's buttocks twice: "Just wait, in three days, I'll give you a quick death."

Liao Mingshan shuddered, a strange feeling rising in his heart.

It seems that... passive waiting... can also be a kind of happiness.

A thought flashed through my mind in an instant.

It seems that 70% of his memories could be used to find a young and beautiful woman as a donor and input 70% of his memories.

Thinking about this, I feel inexplicably excited. In this life, I can be a man and I can also be a woman.

Even to deeply experience the joy of being a woman.

Once the idea came out, it sprouted from the soil like a seedling and began to grow rapidly, soon becoming a towering tree.

It's not just about experiencing a different life; having another female character's memories as an immortal being also provides an extra layer of security.

Even if the male immortal body has a problem and is discovered, there is still a female immortal body.

Putting your eggs in two baskets provides an extra layer of security.

Songjiang City.

The ninth floor of Shangpin Club.

Ye Changqing recounted the entire incident, especially mentioning the Bee Gate, and then looked at Cheng Liangpeng and asked, "I just want to know, what did this Bee Gate... do to the Chisel Dragon People?"

Or did you do anything to harm your master?