Confession night, childhood sweethearts exposed the identity of the blood family

Chapter 214 Where did the pure and lovely leaves go?

"Bai Yi, what style of me do you want tomorrow?"

Turn on the air conditioner at 25°.

Lying in the new big quilt.

Su Yezi turned his head and asked.

Her big bright eyes shone like rubies in the dark night.

The skin that had just showered with warm water was still emitting a little residual heat.

It is rosy in white.

"What style?"

Bai Yi also turned his head sideways.

He was wearing the long-lost little green dinosaur one-piece pajamas.

It is completely different from Ye Zi wearing only a simple nightdress.

"There is a pure schoolgirl style with white silk."

"Baisi, milky little feet~"

"It's so bullying, and it's the kind that can scream in front of you."

She looked up at Bai Yi.

"Are you excited? Senior?"

He saw Bai Yi's Adam's apple rolling slightly.

Su Yezi's mouth curved slightly.

"There's also... the style of the black-threaded high-cold senior."

Su Yezi lay on the bed hugging the pillow.

"Black long straight plus black silk~"

"Super high-cold voice~"

"Like this, ahem."

Su Yezi cleared his throat and shook his hair.

"Want me to step on you?"

"Don't, don't, I can't stand it."

Hearing Ye Zi say such words in such a tone.

Bai Yi turned around and shrank under the quilt.

"Where can't you stand it?"

Because the two were covered by a quilt.

So Su Yezi also shrank into the quilt.

Then it was like a little koala hugging Bai Yi's back tightly.

His legs clamped around Bai Yi's waist.

"Go to sleep."

"Sleep."

Su Yezi leaned on Bai Yi's back and said.

The two little feet stretched out in front of Bai Yi's body shook dishonestly.

"There is also a gentle senior with white silk, a tsundere senior with black silk, a black Latin American with double ponytails, and a sexy and mature pork..."

"Where did the pure and lovely leaves go?"

Bai Yi stretched his hand behind and patted Ye Zi's little butt.

"Huh? Do you like the pure ones?"

Su Yezi froze for a moment.

"Then tomorrow I will be the super pure Yeyezi!"

She let go of Bai Yi's hand.

and clamped Bai Yi's leg.

"Good night~"

"Good night."

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"Monster community..."

Norma put down the quill in her hand.

Looking at a page of paper under the oil lamp in front of him.

There was a blood-red gleam in her eyes.

"Duke, is it over?"

"ended."

Norma looked up at the fist-sized succubi next to Frau.

Just this one glance.

The succubus that was still alive and kicking just now instantly dissipated into the air.

these days.

Late at night, Moko would control the little remaining nightmare trying to swallow Norma's memory of some of the 26 letters.

The reason is to try to swallow.

It was because Norma's strength was equal to or even higher than his.

So whenever he wanted to swallow some memory, Norma would always notice it.

That's it, Norma put the letters into words by sensing the sequence in which Moko wanted to swallow them.

Then a sentence.

They communicated through this method for more than a week.

And now, the exchange is over.

"It turns out that in Dragon City, there really is such a monster community."

Norma shook the red wine glass in her hand.

She had heard about the legend of this monster community on the International Monster League.

It is said that the community created by the flower growers implements a four-hour work system, five days a week.

Whether it is the security of the community, the satisfaction of the monsters, the security of the community, etc., the level is extremely high.

So watch for a while.

Through the discussion of the Monster Alliance, the whole world may learn from the way the Flower Planter Monster Administration and the monster community manage monsters.

Abolish the monster hunter, a profession that has lasted for thousands of years.

"Ha ha……"

There was a sneer on Norma's face.

"Let monsters live with the same system as humans? It's ridiculous, monsters should be killed and eliminated..."

She stood up.

Two fangs emerged quietly from her lips.

"Monster Community's [-]rd Anniversary Celebration in a week, you're either going to be free or you're going to die."

in the darkness.

With extremely graceful steps, she walked up to Yang Ziqi who was sitting cross-legged in a corner of a cage.

"Oh."

Yang Ziqi, who closed his eyes and meditated, nodded calmly.

"I don't know about your ugly plan, but I know you're going to fail."

He stretched.

Even though he was imprisoned, even though he might die, there was still a bright and youthful smile on his face.

"Because you don't understand monsters."

"And it is hatred that has supported you to live until now, from the original hatred of your grandfather to the current hatred of all monsters."

"When a person or a people's heart is ruled by hatred instead of love, it is a pity that whatever they do will fail."

"Monster Hunter is an organization made of hate and money."

"And our flower growers are a country and a nation connected by blood and love."

Looking at the cage ahead.

Yang Ziqi, who was lying on the cold ground, raised his legs.

"Ha ha."

No excuses or anything was said.

Norma just chuckled.

In the dark, the blood-red light in her eyes hidden under the brim of the black lace hat is breathtaking.

"Walk slowly, don't send!"

Saw Norma leave.

Yang Ziqi waved his hand.

"Duke, what is our plan?"

Fra, who followed Norma, lowered her head and asked softly.

"Break down the monster community and let those monsters who regard the monster community as their belief know that the so-called heaven in their hearts is so vulnerable."

"Let those who create and operate monster communities know what kind of things are in the community they pin their hopes on."

Norma's voice.

There was a palpable hatred.

This made Fra's steps, tone, and even breathing more respectful and cautious.

"Then what do I need to do, Your Excellency the Duke."

"Contact me monster hunters, bounty hunters, preferably those desperadoes who hate monsters and flower growers."

Norma stopped and looked around.

"50 people, more than enough."

Look at this space that can hold 50 people.

She squinted and said.

"Desperadoes...not many now..."

"But it must be."

Norma took a deep breath.

"Because if you enter the flower planter, you will either die or be disabled."

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