Chapter 559

Except that her strength is weaker than the one he designed, everything else is simply a perfect prototype, fitting to the point of explosion.

"Very good, then speed up the Sky Curtain."

Although this Origin Mother Goddess is equivalent to complete death, the contribution she made to Luo Shu's plan will be remembered forever... uh, it seems she won't be remembered?

The youth who was ready to destroy flowers smacked his lips and put away the crystal ball, looking back.

With a creak.

The door with a bit of elegance in the living room was pushed open, and a magnetic female voice sounded: "At this time, is it really okay not to comfort them but come to me?"

It was Kurumi, who didn't participate in this event, hanging her coat on the hanger, revealing her graceful figure with a thin waist and big fruits.

The youth smiled: "Then are you happy or not?"

The skin, as warm and delicate as milk, reflected the fireworks light outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and the girl snorted: "You came to me to hide from those two vinegar jars, who would be happy."

Saying so, the girl's beautiful face couldn't help but show a bit of excitement.

"Oh, then I can go find the woman who is very happy for my arrival..."

The youth sighed gloomily.

"No!!!"

Before he finished speaking, the girl stopped him subconsciously, looking at the youth's teasing smile, a blush suddenly appeared on her delicate skin.

Even though she knew it was a joke, the words came out of her mouth in a hurry.

Quiet for a few seconds.

No, I'm not a tsundere like that Yukinoshita?

Kurumi-chan cleared her thoughts, took off the lace hair frame, let down the twin tails, and the black satin-like long hair poured down like a waterfall, adding a bit of mature woman's charm to her.

Looking at Luo Shu with gorgeous crimson eyes, Kurumi bit her jelly-like red lips and exhaled like orchids: "Tonight, if Luo Shu-kun leaves, you will miss my most precious gift..."

The youth laughed and responded gently: "Is that so? I also think you are not far from being fucked."

Kurumi couldn't take such direct words, left a sentence: "I'm going to take a bath.", and quickly hugged her yukata and fled into the bathroom.

The empty living room became quiet again.

"After all, she is not that complete Kurumi."

The youth shook his head.

Kurumi is not a local existence, but a transmigrator from an Earth-like world, and may even be one of the earliest batch of reverse transmigrators.

This point, even various countries have long investigated clearly.

But obviously, she should have transmigrated before the plot started, or even thirty years before the Eurasian Great Spacequake at the beginning.

She herself is a genuine seventeen-year-old girl.

At most, her development is a bit too good.

But that's fine, she doesn't have to experience the pain and regret of being deceived and killing her best friend with her own hands.

As for the fate of that world, he also observed it.

Itsuka Shido doesn't exist, only Itsuka Shiori, who is just over a year old, crawling on the ground, grabbing whatever she can chew, annoying dogs and people, very naughty.

It belongs to the kind that makes the mother want to hit her.

It's a pity that the original spirit born from absorbing the planet's spiritual veins couldn't bear to touch her with a finger.

My god, Itsuka Shiori won't become a dark-skinned spicy girl in the future, right, this is too ruinous to childhood.

Unlike the transmigrators in novels, since he came to this world, he has never cared about any original plot.

As he customized it again and again, the influence formed has swept everything like an indifferent natural disaster.

Everything he was familiar with has long been unrecognizable...

Thinking of this, even he couldn't help but feel a bit sad.

Luo Shu looked at the window calmly.

The night was like water, fireworks bloomed one after another in the long whistle, reflecting pieces of flowers in his quiet eyes.

There is a kind of peace standing outside the mortal world.

Don't know how long.

A slight "click" sound sounded.

The girl who finished washing pushed the door open carefully, just about to speak, but was quiet the next moment.

Because she wasn't used to using other people's things, she donated all the previous owner's furniture and hadn't bought new ones yet.

At this moment, in the huge living room, that thin back leaned gently against the floor-to-ceiling window, looking quietly out the window.

The gorgeous fireworks were reflected in the calm eyes, and the prosperity of the human world.

Like an isolated lonely deity, quietly looking at the human world.

Giving her a strong sense of coldness and loneliness.

Making her lose the courage to break this tranquility at this moment.

It was the figure who noticed her arrival, turned his head to look at her, looked up and down, and showed a trace of strangeness.

At this moment, she was wearing a black suspender nightdress.

Exposing her exquisite collarbone and round, fair shoulders, and down was the plump, white-and-red ball that was about to crack, and the ditch of universal milk power.

What's even more fatal is that this highlights her slender waist, and down is the plump curve of her buttocks.

It just reminds people of that sentence: "But

Obviously.

Kurumi-chan knows perfectly well how to highlight her advantages.

Wouldn't you agree, Hirano-chan, Kaguya-chan?

"Ho... how..."

Under the man's somewhat meaningful, teasing gaze, Kurumi gathered her courage: "Does it look good?"

Luo Shu, by the window, smiled without a word, patted his thigh, and opened his arms: "This fireworks display should last a while longer."

She could understand Luo Shu's meaning, her face flushed slightly, and she took small, pattering steps to Luo Shu's front, then paused for a moment and slowly sat in Luo Shu's embrace.

Luo Shu held the girl's soft body, smelling the clear scent of shampoo in her hair, admiring the fireworks of the human world, and let out a long, deep breath.

In terms of figure, Kurumi is at least a top-Third Third Tier Servant level, the kind who can cosplay Medusa without any padding.

Her whole body is soft, as if holding a marshmallow, making one quite satisfied and relaxed.

He slowly lowered his head and pressed against those warm, soft lips..

A long time passed.

Kurumi's crystal-clear ears turned pink, and she was incredibly nervous.

Although they had done more important things in the dream.

But for the girl, it was fundamentally different from reality.

And now, she was truly and perfectly joined with the person she liked.

Feeling that warm sensation that almost completely enveloped her, the strength and hardness belonging to a man, Kurumi gradually relaxed and eased up, her hazy gaze looking out at the gorgeous fireworks outside the window together.

But the next moment.

She noticed something, her body suddenly stiffened, she didn't dare to move, and her breathing even stopped for a moment.

"I think I shouldn't need to answer whether you look good anymore..."

Luo Shu lowered his head, burying it in her hair, his breath exhaling onto her slender, fair neck, gently sniffing the hormones slowly emanating from the girl.

"I... I..."

Sensing the monster pressing against her buttocks, Kurumi couldn't say a word.

Pressing against the girl's jelly-like lips, Luo Shu said gently: "Not ready yet? Then I'll trouble you a bit, squat down first, and then........"

Chiba Prefecture.

The old Yukinoshita family residence.

Yukinoshita Yukino, who couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, felt her head sink and got up in a daze.

In the floor-length mirror to the Reverse Reverse Side, she always felt that her exquisite face was suffused with the fragrance of green grass..

316. Tohru's plea, the terrified people from another world.

Some pleasures, while primitive, are not outdated.

Especially as one's level increases, sensitivity far exceeds that of ordinary people, bringing a hundred or a thousand times the pleasure.

The sky was dawning, and dappled golden sunlight shone in through the curtains.

The girl felt herself curled up in a warm, broad embrace, feeling another person's heartbeat and breathing, which was different from a woman's.