Transformed into a cute girl, I am at ease in the last days

Deadly headbutt!

Ye Qianxue, who was knocked to pieces, was covered by two huge and familiar lumps of softness, her breathing was difficult, she grabbed the 'dough' that buried her, and heard a tender cry.

"sister?!"

Chapter 117 I am your father~

Pressing down on the two big white rabbits with both hands, Ye Qianxue stared blankly at Yan Zimo who suddenly appeared, and wept with joy.

"My lord, wow—"

Burying her head into the tall and tall pair of hands that couldn't hold one of them, Ye Qianxue cried loudly.

Yan Zimo, who was suddenly thrown here from the void, was also dazed. He felt a pair of big white rabbits being held by evil claws, and he screamed coquettishly. His first reaction was to kill the man with lightning.

But when she was about to do this, the familiar "Sister" came from below her, followed by a burst of sobbing,

God is sorry to see, this sobbing sound is really a man's silence when he hears it, and a woman's tears when she hears it... Ahem, anyway, it can arouse people's desire to protect, Yan Zimo has been wrapped in great joy, thinking that I am dreaming.

Qianxunwanxun's sister is actually here. If she were alone, she would probably not be able to find her until the day she finds her old age and dies, right?

"Qianxue?!"

Because his big white rabbit buried his whole face, Yan Zimo didn't recognize her sister immediately.

But the familiar movements, and the adrenaline-pumping sobs, were undoubtedly her sister.

"Zimo." Mo Xin poked her in the back, and Yan Zimo immediately came back to his senses.

She wouldn't be dazzled by joy, after all, she was forcibly brought here!

"Oh...it's a rare scene of sisters reuniting, we can't bear to see it~"

With the same voice just now, Yan Zimo turned around, protecting Ye Qianxue behind him, and Mo Xin instantly turned into a thunderbolt and cut into her palm, looking at the person vigilantly.

Her eyes lost focus for a moment.

"You, who are you?!"

The person who appeared in front of him was almost exactly the same as Mo Xin's description. Although he had already prepared himself, Yan Zimo was still shocked.

What a cute little loli!Even younger than the previous Ye Qianxue!I really want to prprpr......

And what she holds in her arms is...

"Ozawa!" Yan Zimo exclaimed.

Ozawa wanted to break away from Si Mo's "hard and flat" and enter Yan Zimo's truly warm and soft "embrace", but Si Mo's strength was too great, even it couldn't break free, and could only "meow" feebly. A sound.

Si Mo still looked like an innocent and cute little lolita, and said sweetly: "My name is Si Mo~~"

Ah~ This is damn sweet, exactly the same as my sister, but......

"Simo?...Simo? I seem to have heard of Yazi somewhere..."

The moment Yan Zimo heard the name, he felt a sense of deja vu, but he just couldn't remember it.

It seems...it seems that someone said...Simo...the appearance of twelve or thirteen years old...

While her soul was flying into the sky, Silk Mo was already close to her face, and her warm breath came to her nostrils with a slight fragrance.

"Wow wow - why are you so close? Who are you? What is the purpose of bringing me here? How did you bring me here?! Why is Ozawa in your hands?!"

Yan Zimo was so frightened that he leaned back greatly, and the back of his head made intimate contact with Ye Qianxue's forehead.

boom--

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!!!"

Seeing her daughter rolling all over the floor in pain, and Yan Zimo who was comforting Ye Qianxue while still looking at her vigilantly, she laughed.

"Puff—" He smiled contemptuously but politely (Fog).

"Smile, answer my question!"

"Oh, you ask so many questions at once, we can't answer them."

Si Mo still had an innocent smile on her face, but she looked at Yan Zimo with aggressive eyes. She looked carefully from top to bottom. A hint of disappointment flashed past.

Yan Zimo shivered shiveringly, she felt that Si Mo's eyes were like a nimble and lubricated little tongue, licking her whole body!

"Then let me ask you first, why did you bring me and Qianxue here?"

Yan Zimo touched Ye Qianxue who was shivering behind him, and immediately felt resentful.

"Don't you feel something when you see our appearance?"

"Could it be!!!"

Si Mo seemed to be expecting Yan Zimo's reaction, her body continued to lean forward, and Yan Zimo's aura seemed to be overwhelmed, and she kept retreating until she completely lay down on Ye Qianxue.

Si Mo's position also changed strangely, and it was two parallel lines with Yan Zimo who was completely lying on Ye Qianxue, almost pressing on her.

"Yes, you are right, we are you and Qianxue...Mother!"

"Fart!" Yan Zimo spat.

I have an elder and a younger one...well, the younger one refers to Mo Xin and Ye Qianxue, the older one refers to Yan Shan and her parents who have long since lost their traces in the apocalypse.

Besides, the most important point is - she and Ye Qianxue have no blood relationship at all!

Under such circumstances, what Si Mo said was full of loopholes and was ruthlessly rejected by Yan Zimo.

And what the hell is this "Master Mother"!

In this generation, except for people in anime, who would call their mother with such a ridiculous name?

Maybe there are still some, probably in some special families. Anyway, Yan Zimo has never heard such a title around him.

"Cut...not interesting at all." Simo knew she was bored, and said, "Qianxue is my daughter~"

"You lied!" Ye Qianxue, who was pinned down by Yan Zimo, was like a cat with its tail stepped on. She stood up and pointed at Si Mo and said fiercely.

Before that, Silk Mo's position changed again, floating backwards for a distance as if moving horizontally.

"Qianxue's mother passed away more than six years ago. How could there be a...loli mother like you!"

"Ah la~~ Let me ask you, has your father... ever shown up? Has your mother ever told you about your father?"

"Hmm—" Ye Qianxue had nothing to say.

Since the day she was born, she has never seen her father, as if he didn't exist at all, and never appeared in her life trajectory.

Until she was 12 years old, her mother finally died of illness, and the cause of the disease is still unknown.

What made her feel heartbreaking the most was that just as she was about to cremate her mother, the body suddenly disappeared!

Since then, her life has been gloomy, and she accidentally awakened supernatural powers in the last days. It was not until she met Yan Zimo that she felt the love of her long-lost "family" again.

Although this kind of love has already deteriorated cough cough......

In short, Ye Qianxue was born without a father, at least she never met her, and her mother never mentioned it to her.

Now that the heavenly Lolita's mother said such things, could it be that her father abandoned her when his mother was pregnant, and went to make love with this Simo?

Then there was such a scene where the stepmother recognized her daughter?

No, this must be the death penalty!Regardless of whether it is out of personal will or social condemnation, the death penalty should be imposed!No reprieve!

"...Is he alright?" After choking for a while, Ye Qianxue asked in a low voice, revealing an aura that I still feel pity for.

"This is what you see right now, Kira~☆~"

"puff--"

Yan Zimo, who was listening on the sidelines, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and almost choked to death on his own saliva.

"Eh?" Ye Qianxue was even more confused, what did she just say?

"But you can't call me father, you have to call me mother, Shang, Da, Ren, oh~" Si Mo said to herself.

"Slow down, slow down, slow down! My sister is a little confused about the current situation, let her slow down first."

Yan Zimo interrupted their conversation at the right time. To be honest, she also felt very confused, and her three views were ruined. Is this a loss of morality or a distortion of human form?

Chapter 118 Persecution

"Ahem, let me ask you this solemnly, do you mean that Qianxue has your... uh... what is that? Bloodline?"

"That's right!" Si Mo nodded confidently, as if she had given Yan Zimo and Ye Qianxue a blow in the head.

Nima, what kind of suffocating god is this? How could two girls be born?

Ye Qianxue is now, less than two months away from her 19th birthday. If you go back in time to 19 years ago, it was only around 2007.

In 2007, even if there was artificial insemination technology at that time, it was definitely not so mature. Of course, it was not common, and even very few people knew about it.

However, artificial insemination and female childbirth are completely different things!

There is no sign that the technology of female childbirth has been invented yet. Well, there may be many factors and other reasons that lead to the country not researching and developing it, or not making it public.

So the question is, in the environment 19 years ago, how did Ye Qianxue's mother and Si Mo give birth to Ye Qianxue?

The cute and well-behaved loli in front of me can't be a fake mother, right?

Needless to say, as soon as this idea popped up, it couldn't stop like Jiutian Yinhe, and it filled Yan Zimo's mind.

Yan Zimo looked at Si Mo with panic in his eyes, his left hand covered the two big white rabbits on his chest, and his right hand covered the valley below him, his pretty face was stained with shame and anger.

The fake mother is also a man!If this is the case, wouldn't it be a big disadvantage for me to be watched for so long?

She can communicate with Simo naked all the time because she is a cute little loli, but now tell her that Simo is a fake mother, Yan Zimo will blow up, okay? !

"I always feel that you are thinking about something very impolite..." Si Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and she was keenly aware that Yan Zimo was thinking about something bad.

But Yan Zimo doesn't care so much!

With a sense of crisis, she immediately wanted to summon the plain robe that Liu Mengxian gave her, but was interrupted by Si Mo halfway.

As soon as she waved her hand, the space around her squirmed strangely, swallowing her hands and legs in an instant.

In this way, she is really hard to fly.

At this time, Yan Zimo remembered Mo Xin's previous evaluation of Si Mo - the strength is at least the beginning of the ethereal mirror!

"Didn't we tell you all about it when we brought you here? Anyway, you have to take it off in the end. What clothes are you wearing?"

"What... what do you want?" Yan Zimo felt his teeth trembling. Would this perverted bastard want to give her to...! ! !

She tried it, and there is no element of thunder here at all, there is no element at all, and she can maintain the elementalization now because the energy in her body has not been completely consumed, and now there are only less than [-]% left.

In other words, if the [-]% is used up, she will turn from an eighth-level superhuman into a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!

Now she is doing her best to break free from the shackles of this space, but it doesn't help the status quo.

——The moment the thunder and lightning surged out, it was swallowed and exiled to a different space, and it was impossible to form a truly powerful attack, let alone break free from this layer of shackles.

Even if he breaks free, how can he resist a space-type master whose strength started in the ethereal mirror?

Yan Zimo, the biggest chastity crisis in history!

"Our requirements are not high, as long as you give us a baby, you know, we started planning more than half a year ago for you... It's a pity, who would want you to give your body back today It's gone, all the hard work I've put on you for more than half a year has been in vain..."

"How are you going to compensate us?"

Si Mo slowly approached Yan Zimo, she had already raised her sinful hands towards the pair of raging peaks that she envied...

Yan Zimo had already closed his eyes in despair.

"No, you are not allowed to do anything to my lord sister!"

"That's right, don't touch her without our consent!"

Mo Xin turned into a human again, and stood in front of Yan Zimo together with Ye Qianxue. Yan Zimo was almost so moved that he didn't cry.

She was really scared to death, so scared that she wanted to cry and beg for mercy. If she was really raped by this damn fake girl, she would probably lose her mind, right?You will, right? !

Let’s not mention Ye Qianxue for now.But Mo Xin's face made Si Mo look very uncomfortable, as if she had remembered something bad.

"You go aside." Si Mo waved her hand, and Mo Xin, whose strength was only at the seventh level, knelt down directly. The endless space storm drowned her, and she was too busy to take care of herself.

"What did you bastard do—!"

Yan Zimo roared angrily, and was immediately silenced by Simo—the sound seemed to be transmitted to a different space, and no sound could be heard.