Chapter 1192: Is There Anything In This World I Can’t Do?
Now that she thought of it, she had let down her guard too much.
If this was in the present world, her men would have been easily snatched away by others?
After all, they had been married for two to three years. Holding a wife’s hand was now like your left hand holding your own right hand. It had become very difficult to induce any excitement.
If she no longer bothered to maintain her image, all those other women out there would be just waiting to pounce.
Gu Mengmeng patted Elvis gently on the chest. She pressed the side of her face onto his chest and said in her normal voice and manner. “Alright, this cute act only belongs to you and Lea. I will not let anyone else see it.”
“Mmm.” Elvis struggled to breathe evenly and finally managed to steady his heartbeat.
Gu Mengmeng stood up again after calming Elvis down. She looked at Wabei. “See that. This is the reaction of a normal male. What disgusting… tsk, you deserve to be an old, lonely bachelor—and the kind who stirs shit!”
After having his bachelorhood ridiculed, Wabei just rolled his eyes at Gu Mengmeng and refused to engage further.
“Alright, let’s talk properly then.” Gu Mengmeng didn’t fool around anymore and spoke directly. “Tell me quickly. Do you know Bi An well?”
“No, I never met him.” Wabei leaned lazily onto a seat near Gu Mengmeng. “I was born in the Mecca Desert, but he was already over 200 years old then. How could I possibly have met him.”
“But… so Snakel brought you back from the Mecca Desert? How come there’s no such incident in his memories?” Gu Mengmeng found it rather strange. Snakel’s memories held a lot of things, but somehow, there was absolutely nothing on Wabei’s background. It just felt like Wabei had always been by Snakel’s side since the beginning… not at all like they had happened to meet by chance at some random place.
Wabei snorted. “I am not you. Why would he remember things about me? Moreover, it has been over 800 years since he first found me. As good as his memory was, it’s not possible to have a clear recollection of something that happened so long ago?”
Well… that was true, but…
She clearly remember things that happened even before that. But why nothing at all concerning the Mecca Desert?
Gu Mengmeng felt it rather peculiar but didn’t probe further. “So you can cope with the desert weather conditions?”
“Of course. Is there anything in this world I can’t do?”
Gu Mengmeng didn’t provoke Wabei further. She thought that since this Bi An is such a weirdo—judging a person purely based on his own mood—bringing along another powerful person would improve their chances of success when the time came.
She nodded. “Alright then, let’s go together.”
Wabei finally relaxed a little. “That’s more like it. When are we moving off?”
Gu Mengmeng looked at Lea and asked, “Has the person we sent over come back?”
Lea nodded. “About that matter, Chixuan said he will do as he sees fit.”
Do as he saw fit… so what would he be doing?
Gu Mengmeng frowned. She really didn’t understand what her son was thinking.
Lea leaned against Gu Mengmeng’s back, using his own chest to support her. He casually played with her hair as he said, “Chixuan is a male and more mature than the other three. Try believing in him. I feel that he will not let you down. After all… he is scared of your ultimate weapon.”
After thinking about it, Lea added. “All the males in our family are very scared of it.”