Creator's Steam Fairy

The light of hope is always with you, illuminating this dark night for you, and illuminating the road to a happy ending.

Miss Loria threw away the spoon and left the bucket alone, humming a light tune and skipping home.

Tomorrow is her birthday.

Instead, Abigail woke up early in the morning and saw the clean bucket, and while cursing Tumei, she replaced Tumei's eating bowl with a basin.

Every meal in the future will help consume more of the dry food that Luria had stockpiled.

The maid is tired of eating too.

After all, those dry foods that are kneaded into small balls or dried in the sun can only guarantee that you will not starve to death in the wilderness, and it is difficult to talk about the taste.

At five o'clock in the morning, the sky was about to start to brighten, when Luria was about to get up in the past.

The dreamless deep sleep was disturbed, and she felt as if she was bound by some deep-sea monster. Those tentacle-like limbs tightly wrapped around her body, making it difficult for her to move and at the same time a little out of breath. angry.

Luria wanted to turn over uncomfortably, but couldn't do it. After several struggles, she gradually regained consciousness.

With a move of her finger, the magic lamp brought from Eve's cabin and placed on the bedside table lit up in response to her command.

She saw a face looking at her from a very close distance.

Almost on her face.

The viscous, uncomfortable gaze was staring into her eyes.

She was attacked!

Chapter 114 Birthday

Miss Loria didn't have time to scream, she just slammed her forehead against the bridge of the nose of the person who was hugging her tightly. When the attacker cried out in pain, she used a combination of knees and uppercuts to break free from the entanglement. Finally, he raised his leg and kicked the attacker hard in the stomach, kicking the villain out of his bed.

Luria, who was naked, sat up tightly wrapped in the quilt, looking at the flaxen-colored shoulder-length haired girl who was rolling over her stomach with her red eyes.

"Flora! What the hell are you doing!"

"It hurts, my stomach hurts, I, I'm going to die... My wish before I die is that my daughter Loria can kiss me."

The girl named Flora has a beautiful face, and if you look closely, she has a slight resemblance to Loria?

Didn't Loria think it over before and figured out that this was why Flora looked so beautiful?

Because it looks so different from myself.

"Stop pretending, you are a monster that even Sasha can't beat to death."

Loria resisted the urge to try to see if decomposition would be effective for this woman, "Also, Miss Flora, stop calling me your daughter."

This joke is not funny at all.

There is a little similarity in their faces, but it is far from the level of mother and daughter.

Maybe it was a coincidence, or maybe the ancestors were relatives.

"I'm not your mother, but I can adopt you."

Speaking of Miss Flora, it doesn't hurt anymore. She got up from the ground and moved closer to Luria, avoiding the little feet that kicked her in the face...

Oops!Why is she hiding!

"How about...you kick me again?"

The fair-looking flaxen-haired girl's breathing became heavy, and her eyes became very ugly... like the eyes of a very hungry beast staring at its prey.

Even in front of the gods, everyone can guarantee Froya's character. Not only does this lady have no strange hobbies, she is also a very gentle and kind person.

All her abnormal behaviors were only aimed at Luria from beginning to end.

Harmless to society.

But too scary.

Loria hesitated.

She was afraid.

Facing this girl with a perverted smile who kept approaching with a silly smile, Miss Loria, who was hiding under the quilt, could only keep shrinking towards the foot of the bed.

It's not that she didn't think of using force to resist, but it was quite an unwise move.

It should be known that once the ferocious instinct of the beast is aroused, then things will only fall in a worse direction.

Miss Luria is very confident in herself, but she also has self-knowledge. She may be able to walk sideways in this steel city with a population of tens of millions, but she is not yet Flora's opponent.

"Okay, I won't tease you."

After pushing Loria into a corner, Flora stopped suddenly. She seemed to have returned to her normal, gentle and dripping ladylike appearance, and said with a chuckle, "Happy birthday, dear little Loria."

"Thank you."

For a moment, Luo Liya, who felt that she was definitely going to fall here, breathed a sigh of relief, and she tentatively asked: "I have to change clothes, can I ask you to go out first?"

"Okay."

Flora nodded eloquently, she raised her hand to hold her face, her expression suddenly became ferocious again, "Hey...hey...today...I've had enough hugs today...hehehe...ha...ha... "

Abby, let's run away overnight.

The city has fallen under the clutches of sisters Sasha and Flora.

By the time Loria dawdled and dressed, and reluctantly moved slowly into the living room, poor Abigail had fallen prey to Flora's appearance.

In this world, some people have a good smile, some have a kind smile, some have a hypocritical and full of lies, and some have a funny smile.

But Flora's smile can always hit people's soul directly.

Although she rarely smiles, most of the time she gives people a very cold feeling.

It's a pity that it's all fake, Luria complained silently in her heart, she moved to a corner as far away from Flora as possible, and tightened her body like a small doormat.

This man is horrible.

If Sasha is a great demon who is good at physical and noise attacks, then her younger sister Flora is an abyss monster that hurts people's spirit and soul.

"Yes, Abby, I watched Loria grow up with my own eyes, and I always regarded myself as her mother in my heart."

Flora gracefully held the small white porcelain teacup, and the gentle look in her eyes was about to turn into a river, no, into an endless and deep ocean.

Loria rolled her eyes at the teary maid who was trying to make up some kind of grievance.

The useless maid has been captured by the enemy, thinking of this, Xiao Fenmao can't help but shudder. Doesn't this mean...Flora can come and attack her at any time?

Don't turn back!This is not home!

She slipped into the woods on the pretext of going to see Tumei.

But the long-eared guinea pig that had finished cooking another pot of rice rolled its eyes and stood erect and motionless in the ground.

"How about it, are you sure to protect me in her hands?"

Loria asked the black warrior she summoned.

The evil spirit exuding a cold murderous intent froze for a while in the sunlight, remained silent for a long time, and shook his head.

"Don't blame yourself too much. Even if you live for thousands of years, you may not necessarily have a fraction of the years that Flora has experienced."

Luria comforted the depressed evil spirit, and let him wander around in the woods, feeling the sunshine and the breath of life that he dreamed of.

The longer you live, the stronger you become.

But compared to these compatriots, she is too young, too young, no matter how fast her progress is, she is temporarily unable to match her.

The scriptures say that a good fighter does not fight.

Sir Isaac also said that the world is divided into three parts, and Yizhou is exhausted. The current strategy is to drive away the wolf's ears.

All in all, the translation is to run to Sasha to tell the truth.

Thinking of this, Miss Loria smiled slightly, and no longer worried, she lifted her skirt and ran home.

Humph, people always ignore her incredible wisdom hidden under her beautiful appearance.

"How dare you arrive before me!"

Loria had just walked to the back porch when she heard Sasha's yell.

Immediately afterwards, a figure flew out from the open door, passed over her head, slammed heavily on the big tree in the backyard, and fell to the ground like a rag doll.

"Soft fist, you are old after all, trash."

Flora got up from the ground, and after coughing up blood calmly, she raised her head and looked at Sasha who came out of the door through her nostrils.

Luo Liya was a little afraid to read on.

She covered her eyes with her hands, leaving only a small gap between her fingers to prevent the scene from being too bloody and unsuitable for minors to watch.

Sure enough, the furious Sasha smashed Flora's head to the ground.

Hiss, the pebbles under Flora's body are all broken.

Sasha, who looked a little smaller than Loria, finally picked up Flora's collar and threw her into the woods like a rag.

It was still next to the dead Tumei.

Chapter 115 Gifts

"generally."

Flora, who got up from the ground again, spoke lightly, as if she was simply evaluating the strength of Sasha's fist.

Yazi is not very fond of her.

In sharp contrast to her unusually calm expression were her messy dress, blood stains at the corners of her mouth, somewhat swollen eye sockets, and arms bent backwards in a not-so-good arc.

"It's far worse than when you were young."

This young girl who seemed very reserved and even a little cold whenever there were people other than Luria present was setting her bones while talking.

It seemed that Loria's teeth were sore.

"Let's go, let's not talk to cockroaches."

Sasha had enough fights today, so she grabbed Luria's hand, pulled her back to the living room, and said as she walked, "Today is your birthday, be happy, whoever will make you unhappy, just tell me , I'll beat them up for you."

"No, no one upsets me."

She originally wanted to file a complaint, but she couldn't bear to think of Flora's miserable situation after all.

If it doesn't work, just hang a portrait of Sasha at the door to ward off evil spirits.

It should be able to play a powerful Flora retreat effect, right?

At worst, let her be normal.

"Speaking of which, I originally planned to give this house to you, but I asked some people how to give a gift, and they told me that the most important thing is to satisfy the urgent desire of the recipient."

Sasha sat on the soft sofa in the living room, but after Abigail handed her tea, she adjusted a comfortable posture and said, "I think what they said makes sense."

Loria nodded, she was right.

But no matter what you give her, she will be very happy.

She is not yet philistine to the extent of judging a friend's wishes by price.

"You will definitely like it." Sasha hummed triumphantly and said, "My gift is definitely the best, don't you want to grow up, it will definitely make you grow up overnight."

Now it's Luria's turn to be curious, what can make her grow up overnight?

The secret medicine for growing tall?Ultra mature jewelry?Or a handbook that records the wisdom of the predecessors?

The range is too large, she really can't figure it out.

Luria winked at the maid who received the gift, and then Abigail made a few gestures with her hands without any trace.

The size of a book.

That's probably the book.

Just when Loria was about to express her thanks, there was a knock on the door, and Dorothy arrived with the postman.

"Happy birthday, little Loria."

Dorothy, who was the tallest among the group, handed the top hat and the cloth bag in her hand to Abigail, then handed a small box wrapped in gift paper to Loria, and said, "This is from Padraic. one's gift."