Why is my Two-dimensional a daily program

His memory is not bad, there should be no such horizontal wall in the living room. ． ．

"Ping... You just said it was flat...!!!"

In this darkness, it seems that there are emotions darker than this darkness leaking out.

Bai Fan felt that his throat was going to be frozen into ice by such momentum.

"What... what the hell?"

I don't know who it is, suddenly found the phone, and turned on the flashlight function of the phone very appropriately, shining it on Wu Geng Liuli's face.

Black goth loli costume.

Delicate face.

The firm eyes with killing intent.

The bright red color seemed to be able to dye everything on Bai Fan's body into blood red.

At this moment, the appearance covered by the long hair, coupled with the gloomy aura constantly released from the small body, is like Sadako crawling out.

"You... just said something that I absolutely cannot ignore... and—"

The black cat's eyes moved down with empty pupils, looking at Bai Fan's palm still covering her barren chest.

Said through gritted teeth.

"Do you really want to die here?! Bastard!!!!!!"

"...Listen to my explanation..." Bai Fan, who hastily withdrew his hands, raised his palms up in a gesture of surrender.

"Hee hee hee... I didn't expect my junior to be so bold. I thought it would be a very bold move just now to touch my thigh, but I didn't expect it to be so."

In fact, the senior who had the phone in her pocket all the time raised the phone, giggled, and turned the flashlight brighter.

You are really enough!You are really enough!Sister!If I die, I will definitely turn into a ghost and come to trouble you!

Although Bai Fan couldn't see his own face, he could figure it out now, he was definitely sweating profusely, and his face was pale.

Because, he just provoked a girl's cup.

What is a cup?

It is a thing for many poor breasts to settle down.

And Bai Fan actually provoked a cup with poor breasts like this, isn't this a suicide attempt?

Not to mention that the Wugeng Liuli was so angry that he laughed instead.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)"

Speaking in such a sinister tone, the girl's sharp eyes that could kill a person really looked at Bai Fan completely.

"..." Bai Fan.

He swallowed hard.

"Then...can I ask you to die now?! My dear...senior—!"

The black cat smirked and rushed over.

"I was wrong about the black cat! Don't do this!"

Bai Fan immediately apologized.

Yes, seeing the black cat in this state, he apologized for nothing.

"Hehehehe——Apologize? If that kind of thing is useful, there will be no war in this world."

The black cat paused, then stopped immediately, looking down at Bai Fan.

"Heavenly punishment!!!!

(Well, I have to say that my persuasion yesterday was effective, um... let me see where this book is on the burn list now... um... tenth... yes Huh??? Ninth?! What the hell? Didn’t I drop out of the top ten yesterday? What the hell? My book is not a fake book, is it?)

Chapter 150 Eight. Strange Talk!! (Please subscribe!)

Due to various incidents, this summer ghost talk will be delayed until now.

Bai Fan on Wugeng Liuli's side finally comforted him well.

After all, they are comrades who made doujinshi together, although the final result is "you, a scumbag, can no longer get any approval from me".

But the end result is indeed good.

"Alara, I didn't expect that this kind of Shura field would be settled by my junior."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu half covered her mouth, then squinted her eyes and said with a smile.

"...Senior sister, are you trying to play me on purpose... You obviously had a mobile phone at the time, right?! Right?!"

The resentful Bai Fan asked directly.

"Of course, otherwise, what's the point?"

The girl said with a reasonable face.

I have to say that Bai Fan also felt the same way about this point. ． ．

"I guess it's the U.S. election today, so I'm a little out of my mind..."

Bai Fan tapped his head with a headache.

"Ah? Is the U.S. general election today?...Why don't I know? Isn't it just an ordinary day?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu touched her chin.

"...It seems...that's true."

Bai Fan thought about it carefully.

Indeed, as the girl said, today is not the day of the US general election.

"Isn't it because I've really done too many things these few days... Is it okay, junior."

"I'm normal...but why did you mention the US election just now..."

Bai Fan shook his head.

"Anyway, I took down the candle, too."