Forced to Open in the Raiders' Shura Field

In such a pleasant situation, time quickly passed away, and the magic barrier covering Wen Er and Ling Cai gradually became thinner.

All three knew the time had come.

Looking at the sunset on the pier, Wen Er and Ling Cai both had some satisfaction on their faces.

Going back to the past and seeing their young father, they felt a little surprised and thought it was reasonable. This was how they felt when they were guarded by Xiao Xueye when they were young, but it disappeared a lot as they grew up.

"Let's go, what should we do when we go back, your childhood will not change."

Looking at Wen Er Xiaoxue Ye smiled very badly.

Of course it is impossible for them to hang out without saying a word. It is very clear to talk about some household things. Wen Er’s mouth is okay. After all, it’s a black history. She will also say it easily.

It's so cool to see my brother suffering!

For Xiao Xueye's harsh smile and words, Wen Er was extremely uncomfortable. This feeling was sent back to the future with him, and the whole person was going to be autistic.

Looking at the falling clothes, Xiao Xueye smiled, this feeling is full of novelty.

Putting away their clothes, Xiao Xueye waited for a while, and soon his phone vibrated...

Surrounded by bluish-white flashes, naked girls and boys appeared in a room like a corporate research room.

Sitting with one leg upright, countless metal magic tools were placed around the two, and these items formed a complex magic circle.

And the cables extending from those magic tools are neatly tied together and eventually connected to the small computer.

Sitting in front of the computer was another girl who wore a white coat over her uniform.

She is a female high school student with good facial features and gorgeous hairstyle, no worse than a snack.

However, seeing this beauty in such a beautiful appearance, I don't know why she seemed to be smiling on the surface, so she didn't feel any beauty.

"——Welcome back, Zongcai, I came back earlier than scheduled."

The girl high school student with gorgeous hair was sipping tomato juice while talking to the snacks.

She didn't want to pay attention to Wen Er next to the snacks.

The box of tomato juice held by the girl gradually deformed as she smiled more and more blandly, and the small white teeth gradually exposed on the lip of the straw were particularly obvious.

For this, Wen Er's cold face showed a little discomfort. For the hidden sister control, such neglect is like stabbing someone with a blunt knife.

Compared with Wen Er's discomfort, Xiaocai stretched comfortably, and looked around the laboratory.

"Scallion sauce, I'm back, huh? Where's the doctor?"

There was a puzzled expression on the girl's face, and she walked down without caring about her current state at all, making Wen Er, who was originally staring at the girl called Meng Cong, a little wandering.

Such an obvious change in eyes caused Meng Cong, who was originally smiling but not smiling, to be furious.

"What are you looking at, perverted brother!"

While shouting to the girl, she suddenly threw the clothes at hand towards Wen Er's face.

Under the power of the girl-vampire, the clothes with a certain weight went straight to Wen Er's face like a kicked football.

Wen Er panicked and caught the clothes that Meng Cong had carefully prepared for him earlier, and that appearance made Meng Cong even more dissatisfied.

"Look at me, no snacks!"

While talking about Mengcong, she made a "fierce" look and looked at Wen Er's current appearance.

"Otherwise you will lose your physical memory."

Mengcong's reaction was great, but the snacks didn't feel anything, instead, he went to Mengcong's side, took the clothes and put them on, and didn't care about the noise between the two.

Anyway, the two of them look like this every day.

"Meng Onion Sauce, you haven't said Doctor yet?"

"Where else can I go, the Imperial Parliament is a bit troublesome."

Mengcong curled her lips, stood up, put the dressed snacks behind her, and puffed out her chest at the helpless Wen Er.

"The eyes are not allowed to look at anything else."

"Yes, yes, just looking at you."

There is really nothing Wen Er can do about Meng Cong's set, every day I hope he only looks at her.

The snacks on the side nodded when they heard Mengcong's explanation.

"That's it, the highest technical advisor of the empire is really hard."

"The mother of the snacks is similar."

While Meng Cong responded to the snacks, his eyes never left Wen Er. He had already thrown Meng Cong over and put on the clothes that fit his figure very well during this time.

Zacai has also put on a set of underwear and blue knee-high stockings, which was the uniform of Saikai Academy Junior High School that was recently revived [-] years ago.

"Drink?"

Mengcong looked at Wen Er who came over with a grim expression, and handed out the tomato juice he had drunk, although he said that he was about to hit the other party's face.

In this case, is it possible for Wen Er to refuse?

After taking the tomato juice and taking a sip with a straw, Meng Cong's complexion improved a little and he turned to the snacks.