Asian Girl Completion Manual.

"Crack!!"

As Fisher's almost violent power embedded deeply into the peach blossom tree in front of him, the trunk of the peach blossom tree, which looked like an ordinary fragile one, instantly broke in the direction of his strength, and moved in another direction poured away.

The branch of Helaier, who was sitting on the top of the peach tree, was pulled down by gravity, and she, a mythical species who had not revealed her strength, was also pulled down by gravity tacitly.

Facing the night wind from the Peach Blossom Land, her white robe was swept wildly, which naturally outlined her graceful and beautiful body posture.

Fisher didn't understand either. She obviously hadn't chosen her gender yet, but she didn't know why the curves on her body were so soft and harmonious, which seemed to attract his attention so much.

She seemed to be a little surprised and covered her white robe that was about to be rolled up with both hands, just like a shy girl covering her long skirt. He only raised his toes a little, facing Fisher below.

"Kakkaka!"

Even though she landed straight on the ground like this, she didn't make a sound like a smart cat. Instead, the peach blossom tree cut off by Fisher behind her let out a mournful cry and kept falling backwards. The swaying peach blossoms fell slowly from the sky, and the white robe on Herrell's body was covered with pink, making it difficult for Fisher to see whether her expression was snickering or distressed.

Only among the intertwined peach blossoms, Fisher couldn't hold back anymore and stretched out his pair of iron-like hands to this annoying angel, pointing directly at her bright wrists.

Maybe even Fisher didn't expect everything to be so smooth.

He easily grabbed the soft wrist of the other party, and even caused her to fall to the ground behind her with too much force, and was pressed down by Fisher, making the distance between them suddenly much closer.

In such a narrow confrontation, the atmosphere between them did not care about the so-called rank gap at all, which made them seem so aggressive.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Fisher's voice was deep and terrifying like a lion licking its prey.

He was indeed a little puzzled, because since he came here, the angel who suddenly met seemed to be paying attention to him, either offering help or teasing him, but without any obvious reason.

From a rational analysis, the "joy theory" she mentioned is not tenable at all, but for some reason, it is so reasonable to put this reason on her, and the seemingly reasonable explanation will also cause doubts. This is the case at this moment.

With Renee's previous training, Fisher has actually developed a high resistance to Heller's similar teasing, but he can't bear the desire to reproduce that is igniting the flames in his body all the time, not to mention the fact that he just came from there. Several demi-human women escaped from the research and were on the verge of collapse.

But even so, this guy still wants to
Herrera, whose hands were tightly clasped by Fisher on the soil, looked at him pitifully sideways. The short golden curly hair fell on her side cheek and covered the pupil of her right eye. Her breathing was very shallow. Hazy with gentle water vapor, but did not answer Fisher's words, but begged for pity,

"Ow, it hurts"

".Do you still want to pretend?"

Facing the begging for mercy that seemed to be able to melt any rock, Fisher was silent for a moment, and the strength of holding the opponent's hands unconsciously deepened little by little, as if he wanted to be embedded with the opponent, and then he broke through with difficulty. The opponent's flawed acting skills.

Herreel's "poor" expression floated up little by little, and her beautiful face was still faintly hidden among the peach blossoms scattered on the ground, which made Fisher feel a pityful sense of brokenness.

It's a pity that her slightly curved upward corner of her mouth betrayed her.

Even if she is exposed, she doesn't feel troubled at all, because in her eyes, the person who is bound by desire but still persists is so interesting.

Her smile is very unique. Compared with other people's smiles, it is a little less clear and a little more blurry, a little less stable and a little more dangerous. Like a mountain, even if you miss a step, you will fall into the abyss, but it still attracts people to challenge willingly.

Keeping that smile, Herrell asked back,
"No, the main reason is that I don't know what exactly you are wondering about?"

The fallen peach blossom tree in front of Helaier's lying position grew again as if restored by time, and the leaves formed a wriggling and dangling shadow under the moonlight, covering her face like a piece of living chaos. Half of her face, only revealing her red lips that moved because she opened her mouth,
"Are you wondering about my special attention to you? Or should you be more specific, wondering why I am so happy to play tricks on your already precarious desire?"

Her eyes moved down a little bit, as if she saw something that she shouldn't see, something that people should be shy and dodge.
But unexpectedly, she didn't avoid her gaze at all. I don't know if it was provocative or because of other reasons. It was annoying and attractive.

"What about the latter?"

"Because it's fun~"

She replied without hesitation, as if it was only right and proper, and she didn't seem to realize that she was being imprisoned by Fisher with her hands, and even blinked at Fisher.

Fisher had expected, or rather, no matter what question was asked, this would be a universal answer that she should have.

But this time is different, the frowned Heller kindly gave Fisher more explanations on this point,

"You see, restrained desire is like a barrel of high dynamite with its fuse ignited. You keep pulling on that fuse, trying to prolong it to delay the explosion. But you also know that it must explode. Every time Exploding it will have consequences, especially when you don't have a regular female partner by your side. Every explosion is a sin, it will pull on your sense of responsibility, make you unable to let go of the past and the present, and make you worry about the future full of worries”

Her fingers struck the back of Fisher's hand like playing a piano, and every word and every sentence entered his heart following her naughty and profound movements,
"The desire to reproduce is not only presumptuous and cathartic, but more like a kind of unrestrained possession. It changes your heart without a trace, making it impossible for you to abandon any object you have been in contact with. Let your rationality Not being able to choose to act with a random person of the opposite sex to vent your desires Oh no, maybe you have thought that way, but when you think about it, you can’t let it go anyway.”

Herrell's words easily hit Fisher's heart. He did do that, otherwise he would not have had such a relationship with Eliog so easily in Saint Nari; What I said, even if he and Eliog only had such a short time together, she is like Rafael, deeply engraved in his heart, as if it should be right, she should belong to him, in the When encountering the Shura field, she will be considered.
Since when has he been such a greedy person?

Looking at Fisher who was slightly stunned in front of him, Herrell went on to say with a smile,

"But those are not important, and they are all things you have done. However, even if you already know that what you do will have consequences, you must not know that at this moment, in this world, what you do The consequences of everything will be hundreds of times worse than what you have done before."

Hearing that Fisher's pupils shrank slightly, he was as smart as him, and he realized the true meaning of Heller's words almost instantly.

But he didn't reveal the answer himself, because in the next second, Herrell raised his head slightly and aimed his red lips at Fisher's left ear.

There, an imperceptible voice that only the two of them could catch came from,

"Fisher, you are from the future, do you want to try what will happen if you detonate the explosive barrel in the past?"

"you"

Fisher was indeed a little shocked. The world should only know about the fact that he came from the future. He did not suspect that Goose had betrayed him, because he had been with Goose all the time. There was no opportunity to tell Herrell about this, and there was no reason to do so.

Thinking about the various possible purposes of Helaier in front of him, and the rapidly expanding desire collided in his brain, making the originally quiet and peaceful Peach Blossom Spring so lively in his heart, but just before his thoughts fell into anxiety, Herrell leaned back on the ground again, and said,
"Don't worry, I'm not interested in that kind of thing. I don't like the lifeless established, I prefer the unknown that can't be captured. From a woman's point of view, I prefer surprises. Compared with this, let's think about your current situation. How about little Tang Ze, doesn’t she seem to rely on you a lot? One mouthful of ‘Mr. Fisher’ every day, this is the easiest way to get it.”

The "that kind of thing" in Herrell's words obviously refers to the future. Even if she knows that Fisher is from the future, she has no interest in the future. Maybe according to her point of view, if she knows in advance what will happen in the future What, doesn't it make no sense at all?

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Fisher remained silent, while Herrell raised his head slightly, and then suggested,
"Ah, I forgot, little Tang Ze is a human being, how about Nekolia? He is a Phoenix, and it seems that you like subhumans? Just tell your story about Phoenix's ex-wife Pack it up, maybe that cold-faced phoenix will also like you? After all, you are quite popular with the phoenix, and"

Looking at the angel under him who was talking eloquently and looking for the so-called "joy" indifferently, Fisher's eyes became darker and darker.

Maybe it's because of this guy's bad teasing all the time, maybe it's because of this guy's long-term dereliction of duty, or maybe it's because of everything that the other party seems to hide in the fog, which makes him unable to see any flaws hidden in the fog. With the basic appearance, the above-mentioned annoyance and anger made Fisher more and more unbearable.

While Herrell was still speaking, Fisher suddenly took a deep breath, lowered his head violently and grabbed her chattering mouth, and devoured everything about her as if taking revenge. .

"Well"

Herrera's blue-gold dilated pupils trembled slightly, as if Fisher's actions in front of her were indeed beyond her expectations at this moment.

What the unexpected brought her was not surprise and panic, but what she felt was joy and strong interest.

Her hands that were bound by Fisher seemed to gain a tremendous strength suddenly, and she easily broke through Fisher's blockade. Then, under the slightly surprised Fisher's eyes, she held her hand with one hand. Fisher's cheek suddenly deepened the kiss, which was originally meant to be revenge and vent.

At that moment, Fisher felt as if he had been hit by an electric current in the back of his head.

The feeling like the sweetest icing, the blame like the most painful poison, the complex feelings mixed in a kiss made it difficult for Fisher to take action even if he wanted to get away.

"Boom"

Herrell's kiss was very weird, it gave Fisher an unprecedented feeling, it even made him breathe slightly, let Herrell come and go freely to absorb satisfaction and then leave slowly, seduce his The brain and heart eased the hotness that often accompanied him, as if he felt the coldness of the night.

It wasn't until Herrell's soft lips left him that Fisher belatedly covered his cheek, as if he was still reminiscing about the feeling of the kiss just now, which made him feel hard to let go.

Herrell lay on the ground with a smile on her face. Between some messy short curly blond hair and bangs, Fisher saw her shining eyes, and then her bewitching voice came slowly,

"Ah, did you choose me as the object of venting? To be honest, I was really surprised."

Fisher remained silent, staring at Herrell in front of him, as if trying to swallow her up.

But as Heller said, no matter how to choose an object, choosing Heller is not an optimal solution.

First of all, not to mention that this guy's rank is much higher than Fisher's, and he doesn't know her well, which naturally poses a risk of instability; moreover, this guy's personality is extremely bad, and he likes to find fun, which makes the original Fisher, who is walking on thin ice, has become more dangerous.

"Make full consideration and balance before making a decision", this is what Fisher is used to, but in front of this guy, Fisher put aside this for the first time, which surprised him.
But to be honest, it didn't feel bad to get revenge on her like this.

"Seeing that you are unhappy, is it a suitable reason?"

Fisher wiped her lips and snorted grimly in reply so unreasonably, as if in return for her favorite reason to "have fun."

Herrera's smile deepened, and her golden blue eyes shone slightly. She clapped her hands and exclaimed,
"Has anyone ever said you're cute like this?"

"Neuropathy."

The smile on Heleer's face remained undiminished, looking at the man who was obviously disgusted on his face, but whose body honestly reflected his desire, she raised her fingers lightly and then floated up from the ground and stood up.

"Oh, can't bear it anymore? But I haven't chosen a gender yet, even if you want to do something, you can't help it~"

She spread her hands and said in such an annoying way, but while Fisher wanted to teach her again, he still had the energy to consider whether her revealing that she had no gender would be heard by Mr. Peach, and before that, Although her voice was very small, she also told the things about herself from the future. Will this be given by Tao Gong?
Just when Fisher was thinking about it and his brows were getting deeper and deeper, his cheeks were held up by a pair of soft hands in an instant, his pupils shrank slightly, and he didn't know that Herrera was in front of him in an instant, But looking up slightly, what he saw was her still smiling smile.

She pouted in distress, her beautiful face showed a bit of cuteness, pulling Fisher's sight like an abyss, which was both dangerous and fascinating,
"It doesn't matter, we are the only ones here. No one will notice what you say. I guarantee that you are cuter like you were just now, and there are not many things that I didn't expect. You deserve some rewards."

Who cares about your rewards?

Fisher wanted to reply to her in such a cold tone.

But just before he spoke, he was surprised to find a slight change in Helear's temperament and feeling in front of him.

Although her figure was already very graceful and beautiful before, but now, while her face is softer, there is also a faint fragrance coming from her body that makes Fisher want to move.

The fragrance reminded Fisher of Renee, made him feel guilty and at the same time made him aware of the changes in Herrell before him, he suddenly asked,
"You chose to become a woman?"

Herrell nodded with a smile, looked at his figure, and added,
"Yes, I am an angel who is biased towards women. It is not unacceptable to become a woman for you, but it takes a long process for angels to fix their gender. This process is not completed in an instant, so unfortunately, You have to wait. But if you are really in a hurry, it’s not impossible for me to help you with other methods, anyway, if you don’t release it, your body will be destroyed.”

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, and the fragrance that rushed to her face was like a net of desire that wanted to engulf Fisher. He looked at Herrell in front of him, and said doubtfully,

"Other ways?"

He immediately thought of Michael, who loves to play with toys. It seems that for this group of angels, finding another way is not a good thing.

Seeing the vigilant Fisher, Heleer found it even more amused. She walked ahead with her hands behind her back, and walked to the front of the tent where she lived alone. The entire tent was eerily quiet, as if the entire Peach Blossom Land was really as she said. It's just the two of them the same.

The camp tent in front of her opened gradually without wind, revealing the pure black space inside which could not be seen clearly.

She stopped in front of the tent, then looked back at Fisher with a smile, and invited,

"This is a reward rather than a punishment, and generally speaking, my rewards will not disappoint~"

In front of Fisher, Heller seems to be a double-edged sword that is omnipotent but easily hurts himself. It seems to be a huge gamble with heavy rewards and costs, and it seems to be an adventure with both risks and rewards.
But as I said before, Herrell has a magical power that makes it easy for people to give up the contemplation that is like a shackle.

Fisher didn't walk into her curtain first, but grabbed her arm again as if in revenge, and then put her on his shoulders too much all of a sudden.

"ah!"

Herrell let out a feigned exclamation, and then grabbed the loose white robe behind him in panic, but didn't use any more force, as if he was holding a finger on the trigger before firing a gun.

Then, her smiling voice sounded from behind Fisher, as if warning and bewitching,

"However, if you choose me, the consequences will be very serious~"

Fisher tightly held her thin waist on his shoulders, then sighed, and slapped her skin hidden under the robe, then he declared war through gritted teeth,
"We'll see."

As Fisher disappeared into the darkness of the camp carrying Herrell, the entire Taohuayuan suddenly fell silent, as if the only two people had completely disappeared.

Only the deep fragrance still lingers, rounding the outline of the night sky.

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