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Chapter 137 Russian Doll (Day1-Rainy Day-1630 PM)

Finally returning to the safe house of Sakura Dormitory No. 103, Hui Yuan temporarily relaxed.

But Oroku Aoi didn't.

She just walked into the inner room quickly with a gloomy face, then slammed the door, locking Hui Yuanchu out.

Including the whole way back, she didn't say a word, and she didn't even look at Hui Yuanchu once.

Huiyuan was not angry at being treated like this. He just touched his chin and stood in front of the door to try to figure out Zorukui's state of mind.

He could feel that Orokui's emotions were not directed at him, but more like... she was angry at the weakness she had just shown?Hui Yuan first guessed.

Oroku Aoi shouldn't be this kind of person.

The first impression is always very profound. Haihara still remembers Aoi Oro's performance in the Grand Theater of Endless Tower.Facing the muzzle of the Crusaders, facing the world of circular stairs that cannot be left, using your fragile self to fight against the soldiers for a long time, until finally facing the huge evil spirit as an ordinary person with no ability... No matter what kind of crisis it is. Even in weird situations, she can still stay calm and function.

In comparison, even if the dead really got up and turned into a walking dead that could run, she shouldn't be surprised at all, let alone be frightened.

But what is undeniable is that Zorokui's performance just now was that she was truly immersed in fear and unable to extricate herself...

So, give her some time to look inside.Hui Yuanchu thought generously, and at the same time planned to take a bath by himself first and change out of his soaked clothes.

But at this moment - there were two knocks on the door of the suite.

A lonely moment, and after a strange moment of hesitation, he added another.

……at this time?Couldn't it be "Asano Eimi" chasing after me?

Hui Yuanchu suddenly had rich associations, became vigilant, and stared at the door warily.

After a moment of breathless silence, the guest outside the door did not take any rough measures, but only knocked twice more.

At this time, Hui Yuanchu suddenly remembered that this suite had a video doorbell.He walked to the door, turned on the screen of the video doorbell and looked out, only to find that there was no one outside the door.

——But there seems to be an invisible object on the ground.

After thinking about it, Hui Yuanchu still didn't open the door, but his spirit turned outside and a small cluster of soul cicadas emerged.

The tentacles squeezed under the door, wrapped up the unknown object the size of a can, and licked its surface.

The text on the package instantly appeared in Hui Yuanchu's mind - "Kobayashi Pharmaceutical... Anmei... Anti-inflammatory and analgesic... Bruises and bruises..."

The spiritual tentacles continued to penetrate the bottle wall, penetrated into the liquid in the bottle, and took two sips——

...It is indeed a common topical solution for bruises and bruises in pharmacies.

Hui Yuanchu finally breathed a sigh of relief and opened the door.

Pretending to look around in confusion, he bent down and picked up the potion.

But at the same time, Soul Zen had already surged along the corridor like a tide, turned around the corner in an instant, and caught up with a girl who was leaving quickly outside the corner of sight, wrapped around her ankles and climbed up, covering her whole body. The message licked down.

The fingerprints on the potion bottle were also compared by Soul Zen in an instant.The person who delivered the medicine was this girl.

The image of the girl suddenly appeared in his mind, and Haiyuan recognized her for the first time - her surname was Kudo, and she was the green leaf of Ijuin.

Previously in the lobby of the Rose Hall, it was she who slapped Oroku Aoi four times under Ijuin's order, causing Oroku's face to become swollen to this day.

But this delivery of medicine could not be an order from Ijuin.Because Oroku Aoi believed that Ijuin would not give up, and Haiyuan naturally believed in her judgment.So, how could she show kindness now?
If there was any manipulation in this potion, such a bad but stupid idea, Haiyuan could still interpret it as an order from Ijuin.

but none.His Soul Cicada had already licked the potion just now and confirmed that no manipulation had been done in it. It was just bought directly from the pharmacy and delivered unopened.

...So, this is Kudo's own apology?

That's why she looked around in panic all the way, as if she was afraid of being seen?

And judging from the timing, I'm afraid she had been waiting here all afternoon, just to confirm that Zhe Lukui and Hui Yuanchu had returned to the dormitory before putting down the medicine and knocking on the door to remind them.

Hui Yuanchu weighed the potion bottle in his hand, feeling a little amused.

Forget it, just tell Orulu Kui to let her handle it on her own.

Back in the suite, Huiyuan first took a shower in the bathroom outside, changed into dry clothes, and sat under the eaves of the living room courtyard.

Start to relax and listen to the rain without any purpose, lost in thought and in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time passed, he finally heard the sound of the inner door opening again behind him.

"Come in." Zhe Lukui's voice came from the direction of the door.

When Huiyuan heard the call, he immediately turned around and saw Zhe Lukui's back returning to the room. The startling glance made him stunned.

He walked into the room hesitantly and immediately smelled the scent of shower gel in the air in the room.

Looking at Zhe Lukui sitting on the sofa, Hui Yuan took several deep breaths unconsciously.

The girl had also taken a shower just now. At this time, she only had a thin suspender petticoat on her body, exposing her shoulders. Two complete long legs were directly exposed under the ultra-short skirt. The skin all over her body was lubricated and rosy after bathing. .

Perhaps it was the relaxation brought by the bath, but her face was finally not as hard as iron at this time. She was turning her head sideways with a lazy expression, and carefully combing her long hair with a small wooden comb.

Seeing Hui Yuan stunned at the door, Zhe Lukui looked up at him and raised her chin to one side.

Hui Yuanchu looked over and saw the hair dryer on the table.

He walked over and picked up the hair dryer, walked behind Orokui, hesitated for a moment and turned on the switch, then stretched out his palm to hold up the girl's long black hair hanging down on one side.

However, looking at the long hair held in his palm, Hui Yuanchu suddenly fell into some kind of dream amid the sudden whirring sound of the hair dryer.

The silky feel and moist coolness wrap around your fingers unconsciously.he wants……

I want to kneel down on one knee, lower my head, and press my cheek tightly to the handful of hair in my palm.

Then I didn't get up, just knelt there, closed my eyes, and felt that moment forever, like praying to the Virgin.

In the blink of an eye, Hui Yuanchu woke up.Shaking his head vigorously to get rid of his residual thoughts, he began to blow up Zelukui's hair with a clean and pious manner.

...This mentality probably only lasted a few breaths.

Because he was stroking the long hair in the direction, like a cat being groomed, the girl naturally narrowed her eyes and tilted her head back.

The long hair that was covering her hair fell back, and above her petticoat chest, the two arcs and the ravine in the middle were instantly revealed, catching Hui Yuanchu's eyes.

It's not deep, not big, just slightly curved, and the fabric of the petticoat covers it just right.

However, it is small, cute and lovable.

...I really want to turn myself into a doll.

Matryoshka doll.

Gently stuff the hard wooden doll into it, let the girl stretch out her arms and hug it lightly.

Huiyuan felt a little dizzy at first, maybe due to lack of oxygen.

He took a deep breath, forced himself to look away, and looked into the distance.

But when he raised his head, another pair of stretched jade-white long legs came into view.

He was extremely familiar with the lines of these legs, engraved into his bones.

But this was the first time that he was watching it naked and directly, not through the black stockings.

At this time, Huiyuan discovered for the first time that it was much softer than he thought.

This tender beauty is not sickly and boneless tofu.

There is a straight line from the front bone of the calf to the end of the toes.

Then turn downward, the arch of the foot, the heel, and the prominent inner and outer ankles.Without the cover of stockings, the outline of the entire leg is more obvious, and the contrast between light and dark is more distinct, more like a statue from Michelangelo, the most perfect human body.

Since it is a perfect human body, it is naturally alive.Doesn't need to be too strong, but enough...

Another image began to appear that could not be dispelled.Those two long legs stretched out from the wide hem of the men's shirt, clamped a pillow, folded it up, and locked it.

Hui Yuan started to have a dry mouth.

He pursed his lips and looked away again.

Unable to look forward or far away, he had no choice but to turn his sight
——Then, his movements stopped.

Hui Yuanchu suddenly realized: This petticoat on Zhe Lukui, this petticoat...

It's not just thin, it's private.He had even seen this petticoat set!

It was in the small theater room of the Endless Tower.Oroku Aoi unbuttoned her uniform shirt, and what was exposed underneath was this underwear.

After that, due to unavoidable reasons, he had the first intimate contact with her.

The fire in his belly finally started to burn.

Words, touch, temperature - fragments of memory fly around like ash from a flame.

Heavy sweat broke out on Hui Yuanchu's head.

It's not that he can't control himself.With the help of power, at this moment, he could at least... ensure that he would not make a fool of himself in front of her.

But at the same time, near the fiercely burning fire in his chest, the cicadas in the darkness were already ready to move.

——Make a fool of yourself?offend?So what!

Perhaps, the Cicada of Souls should dump it out without any hesitation, submerging, swallowing, eating, digesting, integrating, and completely possessing the girl.

At this moment, the girl's voice sounded.

"Blow your hair for me."

She raised her head and turned half of her face toward Hui Yuanchu behind her, with a faint smile on her lips.

"—Take this as an apology and compensation to Xiao Hui." In the cold voice, as always, there was a deliberate prohibition temptation, "In the afternoon, I did lose my composure."

Hui Yuanchu took a deep breath and his consciousness became clear.

His eyes were fixed on the girl's ears.

Maybe it's because of the steam bath, maybe.

Her ears were red and a little hot.

Then, another thought suddenly popped up, and it suddenly became very big, crowding out all the burning flames and occupying Hui Yuanchu's entire mind.

——She is so cute.

(End of this chapter)