They loaded up the love simulator

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"I've already lost to Pochi, I don't want to continue to be embarrassed."

"Me too, I feel like being a bridesmaid means losing more than half."

Itachi Hongxia said with emotion, "Sure enough, you like Kitahara-kun."

"Yeah, I like him."

Ryo Yamada did not deny it.

She lost the simulation this time, but she didn't.

In reality, Toru Kitahara has not yet belonged, and it is still very early for the outcome of this victory to be announced.

After a few minutes.

The melodious tunes of the church sounded. Ikuyo Kita, as the bridesmaid, held a white bouquet in both hands and led several groomsmen and bridesmaids past the two of them.

Miss Liang soon discovered that the entrance song played here was an original tune...perhaps the groom's handiwork?

However, as far as she knew, Kithara Toru had not been exposed to much music-related fields this time.

Is it...

Yamada Ryo buried his speculation deep in his heart.

Because, the bride and groom entered.

Goto held the groom's hand and wore a white wedding dress with a tail that symbolizes purity. The translucent veil covered her delicate face as white as snow. She wore a small crown accessory on her forehead. The tail of the wedding dress spread out on the ground. An area as white as snow.

At this moment, Goto Ichiri was like a fairy who could not eat the fireworks of the world in mythology, which made Miss Liang yearn for her.

Turning her attention away from the bride, she observed the groom again. He was as handsome and extraordinary as ever. His face was filled with happiness at this moment. This expression made Yamada Ryo have mixed emotions. If it hadn't been for that accident, she could also be the same as Kithara Toru. Spend the rest of their lives together.

After another inner sigh.

Miss Liang put away her eyes to prevent herself from getting a stomachache.

After the newcomers entered, it quickly came to the exchange of vows——

The priest's voice was kind and solemn.

"Bride, would you like this man to be your husband and marry him? Love him, take care of him, respect him, accept him, and be faithful to him forever, in sickness or health, or for any other reason? "

"I am willing."

Goto Ichiri's voice was a little nervous, but very serious.

The priest quickly looked at Kithara Toru: "Groom, do you want this woman to be your wife and enter into a marriage contract with her? No matter in sickness or in health, or for any other reason, love her, take care of her, respect her, and accept her, Always be loyal to her until the end of your life?”

Kitahara Toru stared at his wife's beautiful face with white teeth and bright eyes.

He said softly: "I do."

At this moment, the oath is established.

The two newcomers will support each other towards the end of life.

aside.

Our Miss Liang rarely lost her temper, pouted her face, took out the stomach medicine and swallowed it.

Next time, she must win.

Yijizhi Hongxia was thinking.

In the future, when she and Toru Kitahara get married in real life, maybe they can try a church wedding?

It feels very good.

As for Ms. Kita Ikuyo, she was thinking about what to have for dinner.

Ramen or sushi?

So confused.

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Chapter 79 Just rub it in

[The wedding is over. 】

[You and Toru Kitahara became husband and wife. 】

Won.

When Gotou saw this line of text, he lay down on the ground and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

Based on the experience of previous simulations, she concluded that Toru Kitahara was a very dedicated man and would not cheat easily.

but--

The simulator has been vaguely hinting that her relationship will not end well, making Goto Ichiri frightened by it for a long time.

[After the marriage, Toru Kitahara did not return to the United States immediately, but planned to stay in Japan to accompany you temporarily. 】

[My husband originally proposed to go on a honeymoon, but you prefer staying at home than visiting scenic spots with different scenery. 】

[Perhaps, the otaku nature hidden in you has never changed. 】

[You took advantage of the situation and moved into your husband's home. 】

cough cough.

that……

[Excuse me, do you want to enter full simulation? 】

What kind of woman do you think I am?

I just simply want to experience married life.

Well, that's right.

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Late spring morning.

Kithara Toru slowly opened his eyes and was in a daze for a few seconds.

Gently turning sideways, he held his wife, who was sleeping beside him, in his arms.

Holding Nephrite in his arms and gently sniffing the faint fragrance on her body, Toru Kitahara couldn't help but feel a little distraught.

Among the members of the Bond band, the one who enjoys the most satisfying nightlife after marriage must be Gotou Kazuri.

In bed, my wife is very enthusiastic and likes to take the initiative. Most importantly, she has a good figure. Most of the models in magazines are not as plump as her.

Want a morning workout?

……never mind.

Don't die at the hands of the disease, but be sucked dry by your wife.

Kithara Toru closed his eyes again, preparing to take a nap.

Last night he was squeezed by his wife for a long time. Even though he had a physique that was far superior to ordinary people, he did it seven or eight times a night... for a month. It would be strange if he wasn't tired.

Consciousness gradually drifted away.

When Kithara Toru woke up again, his wife in his arms had disappeared.

at the same time.

The faint aroma of food lingered on the tip of his nose.

'Yili is cooking? '

After realizing this.

Kithara Toru got up, tidied the quilt and went downstairs to wash up.

Speaking of which, this ordinary slow life is what he pursues. The last time he simulated death, he died too quickly and didn't even have time to enjoy it.

in the kitchen.

Goto Kazuri is wearing an apron and making miso soup.

After hearing the footsteps, she turned around slightly and smiled slightly at Kithara Tohru who entered the living room.

There is a faint sense of happiness in married life.

Ichiri Goto liked it very much.

But at the same time, she was a little disappointed because all this was a simulated illusion.

"Want coffee?"

Toru Kitahara bypassed the sofa in the living room, walked into the integrated open kitchen, and operated the automatic coffee machine next to his wife.

"No need." Goto Kazari reminded her husband: "My dear, you can eat soon."

After making a cup of coffee.

Kithara Toru stood by the kitchen, observing his wife's dress——

A girl who is a first-time wife is both green and mature.

The youthful pleated skirt and apron are so wonderful.

Kitahara Toru had the idea of hugging his wife's slender waist from behind, lifting her skirt, and having sex.

After thinking about it carefully, I felt that it was not good to show off sex in the daytime, so I gave up.

On the breakfast table.

Kithara Toru tasted her food and chewed it carefully.

When they are dating, he can taste the sour and sweet taste from it.

After marriage, these sour fruits turned into happiness as sweet as honey.

"Is it tasty?"

Kithara Toru smiled, "I want to eat it for the rest of my life."

Hearing this, Goto Ichiri lowered his head shyly.

This cute look made Kithara Toru slightly dumbfounded. They had been married for a month, and she was still the same as when they were dating, and she couldn't stand even a few teasing words.

However, this is also the lovely thing about my wife, so it doesn’t matter.

After dinner.

Toru Kitahara sipped his coffee while Kazuri Goto went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Halfway through cleaning, Kithara Toru put down the coffee cup and quietly walked around behind his wife.

He put his arms around her waist and leaned into her ear, "I love you, Yili."

Goto blushed and remained silent.

She probably guessed what her husband was going to do.

"is it okay?"

When she didn't get a reply, Toru Kitahara gently lifted her skirt.

"This...it's daytime, dear, don't be like this."

His wife's soft voice teased Kithara Toru's heartstrings, rather than trying to dissuade him.

In fact, it was more like inviting him.