"You, who are you!?"

This is not the same as what Hua Ji told her, how could there be lawns and stars here!

And the behavior of that person who looks exactly like me is too strange!

This is definitely not me!

From the short time when the eyes met, Fenmao could see that this person seemed to be a real person with his own thoughts, and, moreover, a pervert!

And she, Luo Qingqing, can never be perverted, so this is definitely not Luo Qingqing!

"Who am I?" Fenmao was still wiping her nose with a handkerchief, as if she could never finish wiping, during which time she raised her head, as if trying to force something back.

"Didn't you come here to find me?"

Facing Fenmao No. [-]'s question, Fenmao nodded subconsciously, but he always felt that something was wrong.

"That, that, it's great that you understand." Fenmao stood up and approached cautiously.

"We all know what to do, so you just let me touch it!"

"do not want!"

"Um, what did you say?"

"I said no! It means to express negation!"

Fenmao stopped and saw that Fenmao No. [-] finally finished wiping his nose, and the other party lost his handkerchief. Following the trajectory, Fenmao could see that it was covered with red nosebleeds.

"Why?" Fenmao asked, frowning.

Since everyone is a sensible person, hurry up and go through the process, won't it be over?

"If you touch me, I will disappear and merge into your soul." Fenmao No. [-] said sadly, "In other words, you are the murderer who killed me! And I don't want to die yet!"

"Hey!" Fenmao was startled, she had never heard Hua Ji say that this was a rebellion.

What the hell is not wanting to die?

"That should be just fusion, you are not dead."

While talking, Fen Mao slowly approached Fen Mao No. [-].

"Then I don't want it either."

Fen Mao No. [-] continued to refuse, but it seemed that after looking at Fen Mao, his nose had the urge to bleed again. Fen Mao No. [-] took out a handkerchief to hold his nose, and did not notice Fen Mao's approach.

"Haha, don't blame others!"

Fenmao finally approached the nearby Fenmao laughingly while others were not paying attention, and launched an offensive. I saw that she used the long-lost Lingbo Weibu, and quickly approached Fenmao No. [-] who came back to his senses with a frightened face. .

V ([-]) Qiba Ling Lacquer Tumor ([-])

One hand held the other.

"Don't worry, you won't die, you just live in my spiritual world!"

Complacently holding each other's soft little hand, this feeling of holding yourself is very wonderful.

What's even more amazing is that she, Luo Qingwei, completed the last step!

However, in the fantasy, the scene where the other party turned into a streamer and melted into her body did not happen for a long time.

Fenmao No. [-], who was held by the hand, did not withdraw his hand in a hurry, but had an expression of enjoyment, and was still fighting against the more turbulent nosebleed.

"Huh?" Fenmao was startled, and asked, "What's going on, shouldn't you turn into light and enter my body with a biiu~, and then the matter will come to a successful conclusion?"

"Haha, cough cough."

At first, I wanted to laugh when I heard Fenmao's doubts, but found that a mouthful of nosebleeds flowed into his mouth. Fenmao No. [-] had no choice but to press his nostril with a handkerchief, and said to Fenmao: "What if you just touch me? And make me willing!"

"what!?"

Fenmao was stumbling all the way, as if struck by lightning at this moment, she let go of the opponent's hand and took a few steps back.

After being let go of his hands obviously, Fenmao No. [-], whose nosebleeds were no longer so severe, finally felt a lot more relaxed.

Looking at Fenmao who was deeply shocked, Fenmao No. [-] said: "Well, generally speaking, when you come here and see your talent manifested, you just need to beat it down. How about it, for example, those below B-level, many of them will be done with just a touch."

Fenmao No. [-] continued: "And I'm different. I belong to the third category. You need to let me blend into your soul willingly."

"Willingly?"

Fenmao still expressed some doubts, is this lying to her?

"That's right, even if you beat me half to death."

Fenmao No. [-] sat back on the bamboo chair and looked at Fenmao leisurely.

"Then how can you be willing?"

"Well..." Fenmao No. [-] smiled mysteriously, and with a wave of her hand, a large wardrobe appeared in the space out of thin air.

Fenmao No. [-] got up and opened the closet door, and there were hundreds of clothes hanging neatly inside.

"As long as you put on these clothes, pose as I want, and let me take some pictures!"

Fenmao No. [-] took out a pink magical girl dress, the kind with very little fabric and very shameful, especially the skirt is very short, and you can see the infinitely beautiful scenery with a slight movement.

I saw her panting heavily, and ignored the bloody nose, slowly approaching the frightened Fenmao who kept retreating.

"Come on, come on, you can become stronger just by wearing these clothes!"

"It's just that the degree of exposure has increased!" Fenmao blushed imagining the scene of herself wearing those clothes, and shouted: "Don't use my face to say such perverted words and do such perverted things, Hun Dan !"

"No problem, you don't like this one, we also have nurse uniforms, dead pool water, bikinis, whatever you want!"

"It's what you want!"

"Don't resist, if you don't agree to me, you can stay here with me forever, hehe!"

Seeing 'myself' approaching with an idiot smile, Fenmao cried out in despair: "Hey!"

Chapter 30 One step closer to cuteness!

I don't know who said that people are born to atone for their sins.

Pay for the sins of your soul.

Those with minor sins will live a more peaceful life, while those with serious sins will be ruthlessly tortured by life.

Until the last lonely death.

But Fenmao always feels that there is still something left to say in this sentence, that is, some people's souls are born for enjoyment.

No matter the past life or present life, those births are the end point of other people's efforts for a lifetime, there are still many such people.

After hearing a lot, do you think that these people saved the world in their previous lives?

And now it's time to enjoy.

Then most people commit sins in the life they enjoy, and pay for the sins in the next life.

Going back and forth, it is said that the world is not benevolent, and all things are regarded as dogs. It is quite fair to think like this.

This fairness is generally speaking, but when it comes to a certain life, it will appear unfair.

Of course, the premise is that you have to believe in reincarnation.

Whether hell or heaven exists, Fenmao doesn't know.

But judging from the fact that she still retains the memories of her previous life, it is estimated that there is no Po Meng, and even if there is, Po Meng Soup is a counterfeit product.

Occasionally, when I have nothing to do, I will mock the counterfeit traditions of the earth, and they have all been passed down to hell.

Her life as Luo Qingqing was not easy and comfortable, on the contrary, it was more about struggling for survival.

Perhaps it is to repay the sin of doing nothing in the previous life, staying at home and asking parents for living expenses from time to time.

However, this kind of thing is not a big evil.

But why punish her like this?

"Truth that the world loves, hear my wish, that the light be my eyes, the wind my wings, the earth my stage, the sky my back, the sea my source, appear, Appear, and give me the power to repel evil! Transform! Magical girl Luo Qingwei, join me!"

"Ah, I'm dying, it's so good! Do it again, do it again, this time add the movements, and the expressions are also in place!"

Fenmao No. [-], whose nosebleed was already bleeding, shouted excitedly while holding the camera.

I have tried things such as touching each other, beating them violently but I can’t catch up with them, saying how pitiful I am affectionately in order to get sympathy...

Fenmao has tried all these methods.

However, the reality is very disappointing.

Useless!

At that moment, Fenmao shed tears of farewell to the past, like a strong man gone forever.

Then silently endured the other party's strange changing of clothes.

"Yes, yes, that's the expression, shy with anticipation, wanting but can't say it, swaying, refusing to welcome her daughter's gesture, gently! That's great, you really are a genius!"

If possible, I don't want such a talent.

Ignoring Fenmao's self-denial and collapse deep in his heart, Fenmao No. [-] took out a black and white striped maid outfit from the closet.

"Come on, come on, put on this, and the blue and white bowl, I'm sure, lightly you must fit it!"

Fenmao took the clothes, took off the clothes on her body like a puppet, and then changed into a maid outfit.

"Great! Great! Great!" After saying three times in a row, Fenmao No. [-] clicked again with the camera.

"Next is the classic line of the maid welcoming the master home! Come on, gently, you can do it!"

A hint of charm and shyness slowly appeared on Fenmao's expressionless and cute face.

"Well, master, welcome home..."

"Meals and hot water are ready, your cutest maid, Luo gently offers her service to the master, hoping to relieve the fatigue of the master's day's work!"

"Also, and, just, that is, that, that, I want to ask the master, should I eat first, take a bath first, or..."

"Eat! Drop! Light! Light! Where?"

"Oh!!!" Fenmao No. [-] lifted three feet from the ground excitedly, shouting: "Of course I choose my cutest maid!"

"It's great! It's great! Gently, will you be the master's maid forever!"

"Huh~huh~ my little darling, I can't take it anymore, how can you be so cute, Qingqing!"

For a moment, watching the other party use his own body to do such perverted things to his own body, Fenmao felt that what he saw was not himself, but a sweet-looking girl named Xiao Han.

From the moment he took out the camera, the opponent was not fighting alone, but merged with a certain pervert named Xiaohan!

That poor maid would suddenly show a neurotic look, snap a picture of her with a camera, or use a clipboard to record some strange delusions.

Then immerse yourself in the world of fantasy.

This is probably life.

Dead pool water, school uniforms, nurse outfits, maid outfits... and then various magical girl costumes with gradually reduced fabrics.

Bearing so many and heavy blows, Fenmao's eyes slowly lost their brilliance, like an exquisite doll, earnestly carrying out Fenmao No. [-]'s request.

He even uttered lines that were very secondary, very embarrassing, and very explosive and shameful.

I'm dying, I'm so dizzy, what am I doing?

How long will it take to end, let's end quickly...

Lord God, save the poor child, there is a pervert here.

How to put it, I always have a feeling of being cheated in my heart.

Just touch anything, sister Hua is lying.

Well, it doesn't matter anyway.

Fenmao only felt that her self-awareness was slowly blurring, and her body didn't seem to be her own anymore. Following the request of the other party, she was doing shameful movements and changing clothes one after another.

This feeling is very strange, as if the consciousness has been stripped from the body, although she is only a spiritual body now.

She looked at herself from a third perspective, doing cute and shameful movements mechanically.

For example, scissors hands, buttocks, pouting mouth, like Tsundere, who is obviously very happy but has to make an angry expression, wears a cute skirt and twirls, kisses and takes pictures with Fenmao No. [-]...

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