Title: A Fake Holy Mother in the Zombie Apocalypse
Translator: Little Bamboo Spirit
Chapter 200 - "What was your third wish? Say it now!" (2)
Lu Xingchi was stunned. He looked at Bei Nuan, and then at the ladder below them as well as the rest of the group, who were waiting for them.
In an incredulous tone, he asked, "You want me to kiss you? Here, while we're on the wall?"
They were both on the wall and not too far from each other. It was just that their relative position and posture was odd. If they kissed, it would be like giving a show to the people below.
Bei Nuan was about to cry from anxiety. "It doesn't matter if it's for a kiss or not. Just say it! Hurry up!"
Bei Nuan had spent the day thinking about how to spend her money. She had completely forgotten the impending deadline for fulfilling the Holy Mother's Wishes task. When she had opened up the task bar, she saw that she had less than a minute left to finish the task. Several seconds had passed after she urged Lu Xingchi.
The countdown was about to reach zero, and it was still showing 2 out of 3 completed after Lu Xingchi's name. If she didn't fulfill his wish, she would lose half the space in her pocket space. She was about to go crazy from anxiety.
Lu Xingchi looked deeply into her eyes and suddenly said, "My wish is for you to give me something."
This was too simple. Bei Nuan immediately grabbed something from her pocket space and stuffed it into his hand.
At the moment when the 1 was about to change to 0 on the countdown, the taskbar updated to show "3 out of 3 completed" after Lu Xingchi's name.
The Holy Mother's Wishes task was completed, and her Holy Mother's value soared.
Bei Nuan sighed in great relief. Fortunately, he had chosen a wish that was super easy and fast to fulfill.
"Let's go down." Bei Nuan was extremely relaxed. She pressed her hands on the wall for support, got onto the ladder, and took a step down.
Lu Xingchi didn't move.
Bei Nuan thought he looked a bit embarrassed. His expression didn't change, but the tip of his ears were red.
Bei Nuan looked down, saw what was in his hand, and let out a startled yelp. In his hand, in addition to the shirt that she had washed for him, there was something caught in the shirt. It was a white sports bra.
Without saying a word, Bei Nuan tried to grab her clothing back, but her movement shifted her and the ladder's center of gravity, causing the ladder to fall backwards.
Lu Xingchi's reaction was extremely quick. He grabbed the ladder and stopped her fall.
Standing below them, Du Ruo was impatient after waiting for so long.
"You two! It's just climbing down a wall. Why are you acting out so many scenes?"
Bei Nuan desperately grabbed at her bra. Once her fingertips touched it, she instantly put it back into her pocket space.
From the time Lu Xingchi climbed down the wall, boarded Bei Nuan's luxury speedboat, left the island, to while driving the boat, he was holding back a smile.
"Bei Nuan," Lu Xingchi found a gap when no one was around and whispered to her, "Were you so anxious earlier because you were about to pass the deadline for fulfilling my wish?"
"Mhm." Bei Nuan inwardly trembled.
Lu Xingchi smiled. "Why are you setting a deadline for yourself? Isn't that giving yourself a hard time?"
He was driving the boat, and his tone was relaxed. He was looking ahead and didn't look like he was going to check her expression.
Bei Nuan composed herself and retorted, "It's only right that I fulfill the wish on time."
Lu Xingchi nodded. "I made an easy request because I saw that you were anxious. That doesn't count as my third wish."
Bei Nuan raised her eyebrows. She had already guessed that he wouldn't let the matter go like that.
Lu Xingchi glanced at her and changed the topic. "So you put our clothes together?"
Everyone's clothes were hung up on a rack in her pocket space. It was true that her clothes were hanging next to his.
No matter how thick-skinned she was, she couldn't resist blushing a bit. "No way, they're just a bit close."
Lu Xingchi continued speaking with his voice lowered. There was a smile in his voice. "So you've been wearing a children's style."
"What do you mean children's style?" Bei Nuan was angry. "Do you have any common sense? That's called sporty style! It's easier for exercise. It's the most practical style!"
Her voice was too loud, and Du Ruo overheard her.
Curious, Du Ruo asked, "Sporty style? What are you guys talking about?"
Bei Nuan and Lu Xingchi answered in unison, "Shoes."