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Weston opened the refrigerator, washed vegetables, cut eggplants familiarly, poured oil, and stir-fried familiarly...

In the moment of stunned, a sumptuous lunch was prepared.

When did this culinary skill -1 guy become so good?

"Persistence can bring success, hard work can make up for weakness, don't you think so?" If there is no 'matrix' in the magic fluctuations on his body, it may be more convincing.

Setsuna doesn't know about the matrix of magic now, she hasn't formed the opinion of the older generation that a man who cooks is a waste of wood, etc., but simply feels that it is very powerful. At this moment, there seems to be a magician in Weston 'Flash point +1'

In a sense, this is what she considers a surprise today.

A hearty lunch, as the other party said, really tastes like a chef.

After the meal, Setsu helped wash the dishes, staring at this man's profile from time to time.

From the contact on the Internet to real life, the previous behavior that drove her to despair, it seemed that the other party didn't know the seriousness of it.

Looking at him like this, he felt to himself that he was just an ordinary unemployed nerd.

Eager to understand but alone, falling behind with his contemporaries, always falling behind, and finally timid can only find himself.

She is like some kind of switch for the other party. If she dies, how will he change in this city that is incompatible with him?

She is not the life-saving straw for the new life in the eyes of the other party. She really wants to say this in her heart, but she can't say it out.

From the blood on the carpet in the living room, the other party was able to calmly say something like 'I committed suicide before', which made her feel terrible in her heart.

This is a magician whose soul is already screaming in despair. He obviously does not belong to this era, but he appeared ingeniously.

Perhaps for him, this world does not exist!

There is no place for him in this world.

And all of this is just his dying breath.

"Why are you staring at me like this? Say it first, we're just friends. Don't talk about girlfriends, I don't need a girlfriend! You're not my type either."

Shi Mo looked at this person who shamelessly said such words, and the pity she had felt towards him just now disappeared because of these words.

"I won't take a liking to an autistic magician like you!" Shu Mo retorted angrily.

She really wanted to turn around and leave.

In the final analysis, the current situation has greatly exceeded the range she can bear.

There is no one who would go directly to the other party's house the second time they meet. If it weren't for the messages from the other party expressing despair and loneliness in every possible way, eager to be understood, ten times a second, she would not come.

"That's good! It's time for us to exercise after dinner." Weston took out two handles.

"I don't want to play games." Setsu stared blankly at the other party.

"Then what do you want to play? Listen to music? Watch anime? Or graphic novels?" The girl was a little absent-minded.

Setsuna shook his head continuously, has this guy forgotten the purpose of calling her this time, shouldn't he be living in real life?

This guy is in squat mode again.

"Don't you think so?" Weston walked over suspiciously, and threw him on the sofa in a moment of doubt.

The girl's face turned red.

"..."

Chapter 21 Watch Your Despair

Hands on hands, legs on legs.

The picture in the girl's fantasy really appeared...

After Shu Mo was thrown down, she instinctively resisted and twisted, but she was tightly restrained by the man pressing on her body. With the strength in front of Weston, it was impossible to move at all. Her twisting and resisting posture was, on the contrary, It made the posture of the two sides look more ambiguous at the moment.

The gazes of the two sides are only less than ten centimeters apart, and they can clearly see each other's face clearly.

Looking at each other closely, those deep black pupils seemed to want to absorb her whole body.

It's like staring into the dark abyss!

It was as if she had received an electric shock all over her body, and her heart suddenly beat obviously, and she felt an indescribable feeling.

Is this feeling...【Gravity】?

The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, with a bit of fear, and her body trembled slightly without her realizing it.

She subconsciously touched the anti-wolf spray in her arms, and this moment finally came... He took himself home, it was really for this kind of thing.

"You do not want--"

"Obviously your body is very honest." Weston replied blankly, feeling the body temperature from the other person and the fragrance of a girl, a strange thought arose in his heart at this moment.

Such a fragile and immature person, how much he wants the other party to fall with him...

The male hormones are surging quietly, and he is eager to possess everything of the innocent person under him at this moment.

This girl obviously didn't have the figure he wanted, the sexy underwear he wanted, and the temperament and demeanor he wanted.

But just looking at each other at such a close distance, the other party's expression like a scared little rabbit carries a kind of indescribable temptation.

She is like the Yimi flower in the desert, she has grown for several years only for this momentary bloom, and what he wants to do is to be a flower picker who personally picks the other party when she blooms.