On the plane back to the headquarters of Flaming Moth, sitting next to Cecilia, Aponia looked out of the window with her chin propped up, while calling Aponia in her heart:

"Another me, are you still there?"

Not surprisingly, there was no reply in the spiritual sea.

"Well, I don't know if you can hear it, but I still want to say 'sorry' to you."

"Lies are crimes, Aponia."

As if waiting for her apology, the magnificent psalm immediately sounded in her mind. The white-robed girl floating in the spiritual sea obviously looked indifferent, but Aponia strangely revealed the incomparably holy and beautiful face on that face. up, see a trace of...

Wronged?

She thought for a while and thought about it seriously.

In the next instant, all the passengers and flight attendants on the plane stood up except Cecilia Tan who was dozing off with an eye mask on beside her.

They coincidentally cast eyes mixed with faith and fascination on this girl whose temperament has changed drastically, as if they were looking up at the incarnation of the true god in the world.

Like a born saint.

Like a born devil.

Aponia is such a contradictory existence with a sense of holiness, but with a devil-like appeal.

There is no doubt about her holiness, but she is more than seductive like a devil. Everyone will believe that she is the shepherd who dominates the world.

In the spiritual sea, Aponia chuckled lightly: "How is the outside world?"

She suddenly realized that knowledge does not mean experience.

No matter how many principles Miss God Envoy understands, she is just a child who has just been born for less than a year.

That's why she always talks about lying wrong, so when she admits her mistake, she will show up without saying a word.

Does this sound like a child at home throwing a tantrum at an adult who doesn't keep a promise?

"A pointless move."

Sweeping his eyes over the intoxicated gazes sent from around, Miss God Envoy snorted softly, and returned her body to another self.

Abonia's worries have always been superfluous. From the beginning to the end, she has never occupied the idea of ​​not returning her body.

Just like Bai Yihu threatened Kurosaki Ichigo viciously every time, but in fact, he just wanted to let him pass by and continue to become stronger, so as not to be involved in those dangerous incidents and unable to protect himself.

Old arrogant.

In this case, just treat yourself as having an extra sister.

"Hehe~"

The girl laughed dumbfoundedly, and briskly added a sentence in the sea of ​​spirit:

"Just let me know when you think about it later."

If Ruo called before doing it, Abonia might be worried about whether the other party had some calculations in such a confession.

But once he regards the other party as his tsundere sister...

Shenzi nun riddles the tsundere sister's holy and evil attributes, what should I do if I suddenly feel that the cute attributes are superimposed?

Miss Angel's expression was indifferent, and she, who was in the spiritual world, could naturally know what Aponia was thinking.

But it seemed that she thought of something, and there was a hint of fun in the corner of her mouth:

"Are you sure? In the future, whenever I come up with something, you will agree?"

"I am sure!"

Aponia nodded seriously, and then said words that would make her future self kill her present self countless times.

Girls nowadays don't know how, the "when" in Miss Angel's mouth, but it is full of time to do that kind of thing...

Chapter 170 [-]·「Isn’t this wife too big?!」

At the beginning of the morning, the sun after the rain is particularly bright. Looking up to the sky, there is a rainbow across the sky, like a rainbow. The sky and the earth smiled back.

"So that Abonia just left without saying goodbye?" The white hair dumpling who was eating at the dining table in the living room of the suite still couldn't believe it.

They are the ones who have met each other's eyes and confirmed each other's thoughts!

At least in Messiah's opinion, the other party will never give up on being MEI's mother so easily!

Since there were no outsiders in the house at this time, Baimao Tuanzi was only wearing a large short-sleeved white thin shirt, exuding a lively and lovely natural atmosphere.

The ivory-like white and slender legs dangled under the table. In the blind spot of everyone's sight, the rosy white feet rubbed against the naked calf of the man next to him from time to time, as if to please the master - no, it should Said it was Wang Xingren who begged his master to touch his head.

Messiah: I want to be Mr. Bai Mo's dog!

"Why, is it possible that you still miss her? If you miss her, you can chase after her. As long as you want, I will try my best to get you to her current position."

Mei, who was separated from her, rolled her eyes gracefully, picked up the toast dipped in jam on the plate with her slender hands, and stuffed it into her mouth in small bites.

Unlike some white-haired slut trying to seduce his father-in-law early in the morning, Mei was already dressed.

The one-piece off-the-shoulder one-piece white skirt wraps the girl's exquisite and delicate body, and outlines a perfect curve. The thin black thigh socks and white leg rings reflect her capable and cold style. The long hair behind her head It is tied into a ponytail for the convenience of movement, and the lavender decoration at the temples adds a bit of vitality to her.

Mei is the kind of simple character who will buy four identical sailor uniforms and wear them throughout the year. The girl who is extremely confident in her body has never planned to rely on uniforms to seduce her sweetheart.

Anyway, no matter how nicely you wear it, it will definitely return to nature in the end.

Of course, if Bai Mo wanted her to wear some special clothes, such as nurse uniforms, policewoman uniforms, stewardess uniforms, or cosplay, she would not mind.

However, when he was outside, Bai Mo could see that he didn't like the rustic clothes his daughter wore all day long.

He is not the kind of old antique who wants to be wrapped up by the opposite sex, nor does he like to oppress women, or he is jealous because his daughter attracts attention. A possessive maniac, the charm of a girl must be generous Fang's display will do.

Including the set of "Dawn Assault" on Mei, the girl's clothes and accessories for this trip were all bought by Bai Mo a few days before departure.

At that time, Mei thought it was a waste of time, but whenever a passer-by said, "Do you think those two are a couple?"It looks so good! ', 'Look at his boyfriend, take the initiative to take his girlfriend out to the mall!look at you again!Just know how to make an old face! ', 'Damn it, is that a customized model that just came out a few days ago?This man dotes on his wife too much, doesn't he? ! ' and other words, she would stand there stupidly, holding her face in her small hands and imagining a beautiful life with happy sex in the future.

If you have children, let's have nine~

The first one is called Adam, and if it’s a girl, it’s called Eve~

"Abonia is not a little pig like you who is just waiting to die. She has her own things to do."

As usual, Bai Mo, who was sandwiched between the two, took out a napkin to wipe off the crumbs and sauce scum from the corners of the girls' mouths, then reached out and grabbed Messiah's increasingly unruly little feet, and placed them on Mei's thigh beside her.

'This girl can still tease the wrong person by teasing. '

This is his idea.

'Messiah! '

Mei's face turned green when she realized what she was doing before.

Yuno swallowed the food in her mouth: "Abonia? Who is that?"

Well, please forgive our Miss Yuno who slept too hard yesterday. After sleeping until dawn, she almost mistakenly thought that some people left her and went to the concert by herself.

Hearing this, Messiah turned her head dumbly. Although the movement of eating was still so eclectic, and even though the movement of retracting her feet was so embarrassing, her eyes still quietly shifted to Bai Mo's face. I want to know his evaluation of Aponia in his heart.

The same is true for Mei, but compared to Messiah's calmness, she is much more straightforward in hugging Bai Mo's arm.

The identity of a single-parent daughter can only play a role at this time, at least she can be jealous of her openly.

'As long as I refuse, no one can be my stepmother! '

The girl raised her head aggressively.

"Abonia is one of my juniors, the one who was entrusted by a respectable person to take care of her. She slept in the room next to yours last night, but she left early this morning."

After moving his left arm and making sure that he couldn't pull it out, Bai Mo bent his index finger and slapped the girl's little face affectionately: "Mei, if you hug her so tightly again, be careful that Messiah will be jealous."

"Her? Oh, she won't be jealous!"

The girl replied seemingly casually, and at the same time looked calmly at the white-haired dumpling who was eating and drinking.

Although it was a "false love" between the two, she still remembered that the reason why Messiah would associate with her was "to attack herself while acting as a shield at school."

And she just needed Messiah, a lover, to stimulate her straight man, so she readily agreed.

But during these two months of dating, no matter how dull Mei was, she could faintly sense the fact that "Messiah doesn't care much about capturing her".

So here comes the question, if she doesn't care about herself, then who is she caring about?

Is it the property of the family?

Or - people?

Mei didn't care too much about the former. For this talented girl who has countless patents, even if the money has not reached the level of simple numbers, it still needs to be as much as possible.

But if it's the latter...

Perhaps it was the intuition brought by crossing countless Shura fields, Messiah suddenly felt a cold chill crawling up her back.

When encountering such a situation, if you are a novice, your first reaction must be to determine the source of the chill.

Messiah would not do this. She had been a prey during her three-year wandering career, and she understood that "determining the source" itself was a waste of extremely precious reaction time.

She groaned and lay down on the table.

This brutal act of oppression directly caused the already precarious buttons on the girl's chest to collapse and return to nature, revealing a large area of ​​awe-inspiring beauty.

But the girl didn't care about it, she turned her face to the side, letting half of her small face stick to the cold dining table, her tone seemed quite resentful:

"Who says I can't be jealous? I eat Mei's flying vinegar every day, okay! I like you too! But you've been dating for so long, but you're still not too salty or too salty... ...There are only three people in our family! If you don’t talk to him, he can only go to Mr. Bai Mo to complain about his grievances! Just be sneaky about this, for fear of being misunderstood and losing his favorability if you see him!”

Messiah's full acting skills

"Ah? This..."

Seems to make sense?

Mei, who was stunned by this combination of punches, blinked, and subconsciously let go of her hands holding Bai Mo's arms, completely forgetting that she didn't ask her so much at all.

"And Mr. Bai Mo, you too!"

Messiah turned her offensive, raised her slightly flushed face, moved her chair and angrily rubbed against Bai Mo.

Bai Mo turned his head away somewhat unnaturally. In front of his eyes, some indescribable horrors that cannot be described in its entirety even though they are described in countless beautiful words are swaying under the effect of the universal gravitation that existed after the birth of the earth. come and go.

The reality is not a drama or movie, and an open shirt can't do any covering at all.

However, at the next moment, a pair of icy little hands directly pinned Bai Mo's cheeks, forcing him to look at the beautiful girl standing in front of him.

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