Chapter Ninety-Eight: We Women Are Righteous Too

Lun Yahui turned around when Xinyan's ghost-like voice was neutral, and the moment she turned around, the ghost-like humanoid "Wow!" The thud collapsed instantly, but soon it was in another place.

"But...... Who spoils the men? It's us—it's us—hahaha—" Xinyan's crazy laughter rang out from the sandman who emerged one after another, "it's us who spoil them...... Let them become more and more inflated...... More and more self-righteous ......"

Lun Yahui began to stop attacking, small fireballs hovering around her like huge fireflies, and she looked around vigilantly, as if she also took this opportunity to catch her breath.

"In the Black Nest...... I gradually thought about one thing clearly...... "A roll of yellow sand mixed with sparks coiled up from the sea of sand, slowly rising and falling around Lun Yahui's body, "Why fight with them...... Why go and prove to them the worth of our women...... Why?! We don't have to fight with them! Grab them with them! Because we ...... You can create your own! We can be our own queens! ”

Suddenly, Xinyan's figure suddenly jumped up from the yellow sand, and the dotted flames burned wisps of green smoke on her battle suit, turning into holes one after another, and her slightly reddened skin was exposed from the holes, which were particularly white and attractive against the background of the scorched black holes!

The whole suit looked particularly sexy because of the holes, stained with the smoke and blood of the battlefield, making Xinyan stand there like a female god of war.

Lun Yahui also looked at Xinyan in a daze, Xinyan lowered her face, and her lower body was still connected to the yellow sand. She stretched out her hand and passed between the fireballs around Lun Yahui, holding Lun Yahui's stunned face for a while: "You are the same as me...... You're as attached to Lunhai as you are...... I'm attached to him as a person, and you're attached to his identity...... Yahui ...... Why do we all have to cling to him? I'm better than him...... I'm better than him – and so are you! ”

When Xinyan shouted at Lun Yahui, I smiled in relief. Xinyan finally came out, she finally got out of the shackles of Lunhai and broke free from the shackles of love she made herself. Don't we women have anything else worth pursuing besides love?

Why cling to the rich? We can be rich ourselves!

Why live on men? Can't we create life ourselves?

Why do you have to have a man with you in your life? Can't you live alone?!

This society has brought too many rules and habits to my mother and woman.

Let us women get used to the rule that we have to rely on men to live.

Let us women get used to the social status of women being inferior to men.

Let us women get used to the social responsibility of having children and reproducing.

Let us women get used to it, a man's cheating is a normal, and all men make a mistake all day long.

Let us women get used to constantly forgiving men for every big and small mistake, down to the point that they go to bed without washing their feet.

But what if a woman doesn't have children? What about falling in love with someone else cheating? What about going to bed without washing your feet?

Wake up, women.

Why did men wash the brains of us women for five thousand years?

Because they are afraid, because they know that the day when we women are sober, they men will lose half of the world.

Xinyan is right, Lun Yahui doesn't need to compete for Lun Hai's position, even if she wins, others will think that Lun Hai gave it to her.

She can completely recreate an empire by herself, an empire that belongs to her Lun Yahui, she Lun Yahui, she is the queen herself!

Lun Yahui looked at Xinyan in a daze, her eyes gradually ignited with a scorching flame like the fireball around her, she seemed to be like me, in Xinyan's body, found a trace of resonance, a trace of resonance that belongs to our woman!

Why are we here today?

Aren't they all ...... Because men ......

Xinyan did not make a sneak attack when Lun Yahui was sympathetic to her, but let go of her, slowly retreated, and looked at her with a faint smile: "We...... is the ...... of the united front"

The fireball around Lun Yahui slowly extinguished, and she also smiled sympathetically at Xinyan. She was playful and cute before, but now her whole body exudes a queen-like domineering and cold arrogance.

"I didn't fight in vain with you." Lun Yahui said sonorously, "I didn't expect that I would find what I was looking for in you, a crazy woman." As if she had seen something, she exclaimed, "Be careful! ”

Just as she exclaimed, Xinyan also turned her head to look in the direction she was looking.

And at that moment, Xinyan's tattered battle suit had already lit up with a red light, and in the direction she was looking, it was a pair of gloomy eyes.

"Hmph......" Xinyan chuckled coldly, and the yellow sand under her gradually receded.

Lun Yahui sank her face and stared in the direction behind Xinyan.

A hole gradually opened in the wall, and Ou Cangming calmly walked out of it, there was still no trace of expression on his face, even if they had already shown an advantage, you could not see the excitement and joy on his face that he was about to win.

He just looked at Lun Yahui lightly and said, "Prepare to ambush Lun Hai." ”

Xinyan glanced at Ou Cangming, and walked to the door on the side with a soft snort.

When Xinyan walked by Lun Yahui's side, Lun Yahui glanced at Ou Cangming, but hooked Xinyan's arm.

Xinyan was slightly stunned, and looked at Lun Yahui sideways.

Lun Yahui hooked the corners of her lips and chuckled: "The old lady is tired, I don't have time to play with you, you have the ability, what's the matter with going alone with Cousin Lun Hai, always hiding in the dark and ambushing others?" Goddess Xinyan, I'll play with you. Lun Yahui looked at Xinyan, and her smile became playful and cute again.

Xinyan hooked her lips and smiled, and when she glanced at it, the arrogance of her goddess reappeared. She raised her chin and stepped forward. Lun Yahui took her arm and left the arena together.

I raised my hand to look at my watch, and at eleven thirty, the harems of the two harem teams had all perished, and now, there were only two lonely kings left.

Lun Yahui's final departure was a bit surprising, but she had a trace of respect in her heart. Too many harem romance dramas portray us women as fixed images without self who only compete for men or die for love, but I don't know that in the real world, there are so many women who live confidently and self-reliantly.

At first, I thought that Lun Yahui should be a spoiled and squeamish little princess, but her final behavior made people respect her as a "man".

Who said female man is a derogatory term? On the contrary, I think it is an exaggeration, praising us women for the same chivalrous righteousness and heroism and righteousness.

(What my readers have done for me is righteousness!) )