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Chapter 1174 NO.80: Don’t say anything inappropriate
The matter of dreams has already changed today.

The change is that in the past, Omer Linton never knew the reality of dreams when he was awake, and he was often surprised by some habits in life that were not what he should be in his daily thoughts.

Life habits naturally also include dealing with others, and the most prominent one is undoubtedly the softening or even getting closer to Ling.

It's not hard to doubt, it's not hard to guess, and it's even harder to blame.

After all, among all the unknowns, there were still two rounds of dreams that left a deep impression even if he had no memory, so he had to admit that he was suffering from the blessing of "waking up from dreams without memory".

Not to mention whether it is the necessity of dreams or the blessings given by Ling, the dreams in recent days have become real and vivid.

Especially when there is a teahouse in the dream.

The teahouse with its peaceful silhouette on a Sunday inevitably reminds the devil of the skyscrapers of the past.

The so-called desolate soul theory seems to be just a joke now. The souls of these two sisters are so unusually intertwined with each other that they are inseparable. They can even appear in dreams with the other's posture and fluctuation when one is asleep. walk.

The most ironic thing among all this is undoubtedly that Zhou Jingping was not aware of it when he was logged in from a different place by the teahouse.

It can only be said that the Linton family's parent-child relationship is indeed anti-Tiangang. It is always like this from before someone's death to after his death.

Even if this demon has not undergone any study or training, and does not quite understand how to use the part of his power purified by divinity, the passive effect of the heavy divinity can still allow him to easily suppress the wandering souls. ability.

Although Omo once wanted him to sign up for a hacker class, he just felt that he was too busy on weekdays.

Even if the other party sent her a message early in the morning, saying that she had a strange dream, and that when she woke up she had some inexplicable memories of wandering around in strange places... Omer would only send her one sentence. :
【What do you want to say? Do you have a crush on me? 】

But all these turned into an extremely complicated emotion under his operation which was not only a special inducement, but also a ruthless backstab in the end.

The terminal screen will then start to be haunted.

It's like 'becoming a woman's plaything through unremitting efforts'. If you talk to her about it, you will probably have an attitude of 'it's none of your business, I'm happy with it'.

Then there will be a string of curse words sent over there that need to be harmonized.

Of course, the latter is actually quite embarrassing.

This kind of mentality is like parents who see college students staying at home during the long vacation. They always ask the other person to go for a walk, get up and exercise, and find something to do.

After all, Omer Linton also carries a lot of divinity in him, and he is also a demon god after all.

But this kind of mutual support before and after life is also a common scene of parent-child relationships in contemporary society, which obviously does not include Alexis Kelif.

I always stay in my own terminal watching the fun and jokes. When necessary, I should help myself to get stuck on the cyber female ghost, right?

But this is just a minor issue.

Although my sister is indeed a top student in seance school, she also has excellent spirituality and is born to be able to do things that ordinary people cannot do, but a guy like Sunday Serenity, who has always been a wandering spirit, can't even control himself. Sex cannot be guaranteed. It is hard to tell whether it is a true shame or the result of overindulging and tolerance towards my sister.

if not?
Let the other party know that the teahouse is playing with you online in the late-night dream world?
Then he really has to ask Alexis for rent.

So Homare didn't mention it to her at all.

Morrison is the adoptive father. It is normal for him to occupy memory and not do anything. This rounding can be regarded as cyber support.

Although in a sense, Alexis is like Akane's adoptive father, or the kind of relative who doesn't come to the house often, but brings you pocket money and new toys every time, and is always an upright relative. Uncle, I will bring you very relaxed and happy memories of getting along with you.

But to be fair, if you send a message early in the morning to clearly state that you were in my dream last night, if it were read by another man of the same age, wouldn't you have to have this feeling?
The difference between Omo and them is that he knows the truth but doesn't want to open up the topic.

But after she accidentally broke into the teahouse's consciousness, she was able to be retaken by the latter and seamlessly connected.

"Next time, please help me stop it." Omo said to the screen.

"The witch beast doesn't know the importance. My adoptive father doesn't have this ability. After much thought, only you can do this job."

"Oh~ I thought you would continue to ignore me."

There were quite a lot of chats with him on weekdays, but Alexis, who was almost ignored by Omer, was finally greeted by Omer. He didn't feel proud and proud, but continued to act like a frivolous elder with a good temper. Appearance: "That woman can't cause you any trouble, right? Is it necessary to make special arrangements for her?"

"Or do you just want me to stay idle?"

Alexis, who has been watching the exchanges between Omer and Morrison these days, has seen something.

In response, Omer just shook his head. "Nothing has to be done if necessary. Just like if necessary, I should have asked Gullit to take you back into custody."

"Terrible~terrible~" With a smile that could not be concealed, Alexis's usual way of speaking had a sense of ridicule, "I should be grateful to Xiaoqian for finding a boyfriend who is not very law-abiding~"

"You should really thank her."

"As long as the person concerned chooses to ignore it, even if I were her boyfriend, I would not make this decision for her by 'collecting debts for her'."

"Hahaha," after hearing this, Alexis couldn't help but burst into genuine laughter, "What kind of debt are you talking about? She was obviously very relaxed at that time, wasn't she?"

"It is equally comfortable to liberate yourself and commit yourself to darkness. You should also know that I gave her the most comfortable time, and she also brought me that pleasant and real enjoyment. We should be equal."

"For you?" Omer asked, ignoring the man's recitation of the lyrics of his character song in the first half.

As early as at Azalea Terrace, Omer had played their respective character songs to Yuta and his gang. Some were too shy to resist, while others were so satisfied that they wanted to use them as alarm clocks or cell phone ringtones.

Of course, Alexis was not among those shared by Omer, but the Federation's Internet information was so developed that it was not difficult for him to find it himself, and then join the latter's ranks of satisfaction.

I usually hum a few words when I have nothing to do.

Consider that the lyrics of "Akane is empty and dyed / when the crimson sky is dyed black" will appear frequently, and there will be a pause in the pronunciation of "Akane" to use the scene as a metaphor.

He looked like a weird uncle who tempted girls to take revenge on society, and it also made his attitude change continue to rise in Omo's eyes.

It can be said to be quite kimo.

"Well, rather than personal wishes, mutual exchange should be the focus, right?"

"Unfortunately, I think the key point is the personal will that you put aside, that is, whether it is voluntary or not." The young man stirred the ingredients in the pot expressionlessly. "It will directly affect the values ​​of judgment, and also Let me not give you any recognition."

"Even if we are basically the same kind of people?"

"I disagree. I think you are probably used to generalizing."

I have seen too many specious Omers, and my understanding of the concept of similar people is also increasingly changing. Similarities between people are not uncommon, but they are not so much the same kind as the same kind in some aspects.

Everyone is multi-faceted, and each aspect may reflect others.

Just like him and Tracys, Wang, Chelenina and others, they all have more or less similarities, but if he wants to be called the same kind, he doesn't think it's okay.

The more contact you have, the more differences you are likely to see. Omer, who has had frequent close contact with Chelenina in recent days, has learned a lot about this.

It's not that there are differences in xp, it's just that the more we talk, the more different opinions and understandings we can find on various topics.

There is no other way but to seek common ground while reserving differences. You can't do evil things like this guy in front of you who doesn't care.

"Okay, let's not talk about that."

Now, it was Alexis who took a step back.

"Your ability to control emotions is completely incomparable to Xiao Qian's. It also means that your thinking is deeply rooted. Oh my, Xiao Qian will be led by her boyfriend in the future~"

"This is really ironic now."

"Oh? What? Is there something happening that I don't know about?"

"You want to have fun?"

Omo's perceptual vision can see emotions in Ultraman's face, and he can also see the "tell me in detail" good intentions from a rigid iron-faced face.

"How is that possible? I just care about you."

The classic tea talk made Omo completely silent.

It's just that this silence is not so much because he doesn't want to make the other party happy as it is because the matter itself is not polite.

When I woke up, I saw two pioneers trying out the training mode. One of them was able to pick up his mobile phone to show how to practice the training mode, take screenshots and so on...

It can be said in a literal sense: through unremitting efforts, he became a woman's plaything.

It was obviously impossible to tell Alexis such a thing.