Miss Planeswalker, Are You Free to Fall in Love?

Whispering gradually swayed to another track.

"Think beautifully."

"Speaking of which, have you noticed..."

"Of course...who wouldn't notice it there."

"Did she drink a lot of milk..."

Ying Lili turned her head, and the target of the distorted topic—Ms. Mori Yuesha was staring at her mobile phone in a daze.

"Ahhhh~"

Like what children would do to electric fans when they were young, Mori Yuesha was holding a mobile phone playing music, pointing the sound hole at herself, with her mouth wide open.

"Ahhhh~"

"Abaa, abaa, abaa..."

Yinglili: Is it so boring...

"cough."

Ying Lili turned to look at Mori Yuesha, and she didn't know when she started to care more and more about her.

Is it because of friendship?

"Moon yarn?"

Sen Yuesha looked up.In addition to the clear pupils, there is a charming eye shape, which makes this unworldly mountain elf feel a little bit of desire and temptation.

"Ok?"

Ying Lili shook her head: "It's okay."

She stared at Sen Yuesha's fingers, joints, back of her hands, wrists——to her slender neck, chin, and upturned lips...

His eyes were like an invisible hand, across the space, secretly touching the girl's face.

"Moon yarn."

"Ok?"

Ying Lili just wanted to call her by her name.

Sen Yuesha.

The name born from the touch of lips is becoming more and more proficient.I think about it when I eat cake, I think about it when I drink milk, I think about it when I change clothes.

Ying Lili touched her hot face and pursed her lips.

"Weekend... Are you free?"

"weekend?"

Mori Yuesha lay on the table without manners, "Abaaaba" for a long time, and could only chat to comfort the increasingly boring atmosphere.The school uniform on the upper body is a little wrinkled, and the girl who is not tall has ordered the most suitable school uniform——

It's just a good fit in terms of height.

In other places, it's like a [-]-pound person wearing a child's clothes.

Hey, what a hard-working clothes-sama.

And if you try to lie on your stomach while you are dressed like this.

Some sisters from the plains became sad.

"On the weekend..."

"Sit up straight and talk to me, Sen Yuesha." Ying Lili had a bitter face, her eyes drifted to the table.

That pen looks like it's suffering.

"Eh?"

Mori Yuesha blinked and sat up on the table: "I should be free on weekends."

Recently, it seems that the chaos around has become less and less frequent.

The goblins are quite happy about this. After all, although they know how powerful their queen is, they don't want Mori Yuesha to take my wife Yuno to take risks every night.

My wife Yuno thinks that the two people's chaos extermination operations have caused the surrounding area to become cleaner and cleaner, so this kind of cleaning activity of "two people fighting to destroy the little bastards" has been temporarily stopped.

Mori Yuesha is indifferent to this.

After all, after contacting the government, the girl has become more and more aware that the world is slowly heading towards a disorderly black hole-the government does not have enough power to stop it all, and just a few righteous knights with blood and blood can do nothing. Can not solve the problem fundamentally.

In the future, only when we are strong can we protect the people around us in this increasingly treacherous world.

Coincidentally, Mori Yuesha is a powerful Ben Da.

"What's wrong?" The girl looked at him.

Yinglili has been very strange recently.

The other party always stared at her solemnly when she was distracted—Sen Yuesha was sure that it was indeed a 'serious' expression.Then, when she realized something and turned her head, the eldest lady immediately returned to her indifferent attitude.

…start listening to a lecture or taking notes.

Obviously can't understand anything.

"No, nothing!" Sure enough, holding her golden ponytail tightly with both hands, Ying Lili started again: "That's right, just asking..."

The eldest lady lowered her head, murmured vaguely, and sometimes met Sen Yuesha's eyes, then quickly moved away, looking at the empty playground outside the window...

"Eri Pear?"

"fine!"

Ying Lili waved her hand and was about to say something when a familiar voice appeared beside them.

An Yilun was also holding a messy mess of bitten bread: "She definitely wants to go to your drawing book—"

"Shut up shut up shut up shut up shut up!"

Sure enough, fireworks will only bloom when they meet flames.

"No, Yuesha, your description is too beautiful..." An Yilun also had fish eyes, and pushed his glasses tiredly: "I think it's probably the relationship between natto and beer..."

"You are the sticky stinky natto!"

Ying Lili grinned fiercely, glanced at Sen Yuesha indistinctly, coughed a few times, and quickly returned to the eldest lady's posture.

"You are..." After thinking for a while, the girl decisively shut up.

"Skip this topic, I don't want to talk to you, glasses maid." Ying Lili pouted, turned on the phone, and showed Mori Yuesha.

"Yuesha, I found a painter as good as you!"

For Mori Yuesha's painting level, Ying Lili has always been a hundred affirmations.In her blind heart, there are really few people who she is willing to compare with Sen Yuesha.

Mori Yuesha took the phone curiously.

Eh…

Much higher level than mine.

The roses and ultramarines are sprinkled with watercolors, and the color tone changes from warm to cold, and the transition is very natural.The soulful red of rose and the richness of ultramarine are skillfully dyed on the paper.

The sun is setting in the distance, and the scenery is slowly dissipating on the horizon.

"It's not easy to use watercolors for this kind of painting..." Mori Yuesha zoomed in on the picture and commented carefully.

"He's a much better painter than me."

"No, I should say this, so I can be called a painter. Compared with this one, I can only be regarded as a beginner."

Under Ying Lili's disapproving eyes, Mori Yuesha clicked on the other party's profile picture——

"Huh? The name is really interesting."

Named Miss Da Wang Sen complained about the artist's name:

"Zhenbai...is this name his real name?"

The personal homepage opened, and the eyes were full of oil paintings.

"Wow…"

Ying Lili grabbed Mori Yuesha's shoulders and whispered into her ear: "It should be her real name. She is a very famous up-and-coming painter recently. It is said that abroad, she is called a 'Young National Treasure'."

Well.

Really white?

Great painting, genius expression.

Mori Yuesha was engrossed in staring at the screen, not paying attention to Ying Lili who was getting closer and closer to her face.

Chapter 200 Chapter 74 The Crack in the Heart

"It's a shame to ask."

"A rich lady like you, do you want to lick the bottle cap when you drink yogurt?"

On the rooftop in the afternoon, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu curled up on a bench, holding a novel.Mori Yuesha was sitting next to her, holding a huge hamburger and chewing on it, with a bottle of yogurt on her lap.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's family is well-off, and he can tell the level of the other party at a glance, so there is such a tease.

"Lick the bottle cap?" Mori Yuesha blinked: "I usually throw away the yogurt and just lick the bottle cap."

The crimson pupils opened the book, covering the chin, and the eyes wandered over the girl's face. "Here, eat it to your mouth."

Mori Yuesha bulged her cheeks, buried her head in the burger like a little squirrel, with some white sauce on the corner of her mouth, when Kasumigaoka Shiwa stretched out her finger and approached—it happened that Mori Yuesha stuck out her tongue.

They meet at the corner of the mouth.

"Where's your little follower?"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu skimmed over without a trace, then put her finger back into the book as if nothing had happened.

"Oh, Yuno?" Mori Yuesa chewed on the hamburger: "She has something to do with the teacher today."

Kasumigaoka Shiu didn't care where my wife Yuno went.

"It's rare to see the two of you separated..."

Sen Yuesha nodded.