Fantasy System

The gauze smelled the tempting aroma of the golden fried rice placed in front of him. He couldn’t help but take a deep breath and swallowed his throat. He said with a smug hand, “I started”, picked up a spoon and picked up a spoonful. Fried rice.

In fact, for the gauze, when I eat the golden fried rice and the green pepper shredded pork every day, it is the most enjoyable time. She was hungry and couldn’t help but send the fried rice to the entrance, but she did not notice that her camera did not shut down.

However, she had just eaten a spoonful, and when the fried rice was completely swallowed, there was a loud noise coming from the door, and then she was opened from the outside, and she looked at the cold face. When entering the Murfan, the yarn mist could not help but startled.

From the time I came to this house, Yarn was the first time I saw Mufan revealing such a terrible expression. Just about to talk, but the rice that had not been completely swallowed was accidentally stuck in the throat, holding her up. However, she wants to say but she can’t speak.

"Sister, sorry, your camera has forgotten it!"

Mu Fan rushed into the room and glanced at the gauze. He did not choose to go to the camera. He didn't want to have a close contact with the audience with his own image. So maybe the rumor of Teacher Eromana passed away, but Directly cut off the power of the computer and camera from behind.

In any case, my sister’s exercise was protected by myself.

Otherwise, tomorrow, maybe the online photo of the gauze will be circulated on the Internet. It is estimated that this thing is faster than the illustration of Black Snow Ji. This kind of blow does not mean that there is a weak character in the fog, and it must be big. Most girls who are self-loved in their hearts can't keep going.

"Gauze, I’m sorry to scare you just now!"

Mufan looked at him on the floor with a scared look, licking his spoon, staring blankly at him for a long time, saying that he couldn’t say the fog, and stepped back and said: "Gray fog, then let me leave now?"

From what happened so far, in the eyes of Mu Fan, it is still necessary to let the gauze calm down, and then find a chance to tell her clearly better.

"Well......"

Hearing the explanation of Mufan, the yarn fog realized that he had just forgotten to turn off the camera. He couldn’t help but look red, but when he saw that Mufan was ready to leave, he opened his mouth and could not be killed by the fried rice. Speaking, can only desperately sway his head against Mufan.

Don't leave your brother!

"Well? Sure enough, do you mean let me go out?"

Looking at the yarn fog that kept shaking his head, Mufan was disappointed in his heart. He was really guilty. He even scared such a lovely sister to say nothing.

If this is the case, then let the gauze calm down for a night and apologize tomorrow.

"唔唔....."

The gauze looked up at the head, and Mu Fan, who hadn't seen it in her heart, cursed 10,000 times. She was seriously deprived of oxygen and she only felt like she was dying.

In fact, what happened just too suddenly, scared her heartbeat, the tension can not relax, so the fried rice can not swallow until now, can only forcefully pat the chest, and holding a spoon, pointing Fried rice on the table.

"That said, how is your face so red, and there is a little purple?"

Mu Fan looked at the purple hairy fog that was getting more and more, and frowned. When I saw the fog and pointed at the fried rice and patted the chest hard, I realized that my sister seemed to be scared. ....

"Yarn fog, you shouldn't be it?"

"Hmm!" The yarn fog nodded hard.

"by!"

Mufan suddenly realized why the fog was not watching him for a long time, looking at the foggy face that became more and more purple-red, his face changed, and he quickly turned to the table on the gauze, holding the cup, from In the mineral water, the glass of mist was poured into a glass of water, holding her head and feeding her.

"Cough!"

After taking a sip of water, I swallowed the fried rice. The first time I felt the breath of fresh air, it was a wonderful thing. After taking a few deep breaths, I turned my head and looked at Fuan.

"Yarn fog, are you okay?"

Looking at the face gradually recovered the rosy yarn fog, Mu Fan asked while caressing the chest of the gauze.

Ok? It seems to be very flat?

But it’s normal to be 13 years old before it starts to develop. It should not become another pear!

"I am fine, my brother....."

Yarn fog looked at Mufan whispered.

This time, there was no change of sound, and the soft voice of the yarn mist only felt that his heart was melted.

"It's okay."

Hearing the explanation of the gauze, Mu Fan’s inner heart was put down, stood up, hesitated, and whispered: “Sure enough, the yarn fog is the teacher of Eromanga?”

It seems that the fog of the yarn seems to calm down. Although Mu Fan has never wanted to say it clearly, it can't be done now, but it is just that I can only ask my inner doubts.

The smog squatted on the ground and lowered his head without speaking.

Looking at the lovely appearance of the gauze, Mu Fan smiled slightly: "Yarn fog, in fact, I have been watching the live broadcast just..."

"No....." A faint blush on the cheeks on both sides of the yarn, shaking his head.

"Isn't it?" The face of the gauze suddenly became redder, and the whispered: "I don't know the person who called the name."

Because the sound of the yarn fog is too small, Mu Fan did not hear it at all. He put his face closer and asked: "What?"

Looking at Mufan suddenly came over, the face of the gauze was red, slightly increased some voices: "I, I don't know the person who called this name!"

I am amazed by my sister. At this time, you still don't admit that you are the same as the words in the live broadcast. Do you still pretend not to know?

"Yarn fog, there is nothing to deny, are you not painting very well? You even have your own fans! I have never done this."

Mu Fan looked earnestly and praised it. Now it is a good opportunity to get along with her sister. Maybe she can make her brave and get out of the room.

After all, wearing a mask sister can interact with her fans, indicating that she still prefers to talk. At this time, guiding her may make her brave.

The fog did not expect that Mu Fan would show his approval to himself at this time. His eyes showed a fascinating brilliance, but he quickly dimmed. He hesitated and asked with a complex expression: "Brother.. ....How did you know?"

"what?"

Really, the sound of the gauze is really too small, and Mu Fan didn’t even hear it. He could only get closer and ask.

"Ah, wait..... wait a minute!"

The face of the gauze was red and red. In the strange eyes of Muffin, a live microphone was put in the ear, and then the sound in the room was connected to amplify the sound.

"This, can you do that?"

Listening to the soft and cute voice from the sound, Mu Fan cried and laughed, my sister, you are so cute, right?