Restricted fantasy invasion

Chapter 189 187. Want to start a game?
At this moment, looking at Anle who turned to him with a slightly red face and excited eyes, Yan Huan immediately had a bad premonition in his heart.

Buhao, this expression!
Having lived with Anle for such a long time in the South District, Yan Huan knew her habits very well.

After meeting again after many years, although Anle was different from the impression I had, her habitual shyness and timidity remained the same.

But after so long, it was the first time that Yan Huan saw her with such a complicated expression.

Shy, excited, and cautious.
Yan Huan realized that something was wrong instantly!

Yan Huan has such a keen perception, and he has to thank Ye Shiyu for this.

Ye Shiyu had almost trained him to use his spider sense for the modifier.

Ye Shiyu's expression and emotions were very dull, and she always had a blank expression on her face, making it impossible for people to guess what was going on in her mind.

Combined with her signature zero-frame start, she is simply invincible.

Although he was tricked by her many times and even had a defeat CG, Yan Huan finally caught up with the rhythm.

After getting familiar with Ye Shiyu's Hell difficulty, players like Anle who have great pre-swing and obvious reaction are obviously at the Easy difficulty.

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Yan Huan swallowed his saliva when he sensed the danger, and a ring appeared in his palm like a ghost.

At the same time, his eyes and brain were working frantically, thinking about how to deal with the situation.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a bus behind Anle, which was waiting for the red light and was about to arrive at the bus stop where they came from.

So, he suddenly had an idea, and before Anle could speak, he spoke first.
"Hiss, Anle, that bus goes right around my house. This should be not far from your home, right? Otherwise, I'll drop you off here and you can get on by yourself?"

"Hey?"

Hearing this, Anle was slightly stunned, pursed his lips a little embarrassedly, and smiled shyly,
"This...Is this so...I was saying that we didn't do anything during the day, and my parents probably won't be home for a while...So, I wanted to ask Xiao Huan if she wants to go have some milk tea or something..."

hiss.
Didn't take action?
Hearing this, Yan Huan looked at the expression on Anle's face, paused for a second, and then asked,

"Forget about it today. There will be plenty of opportunities when we return to school later."

"That's true. But, although Xiao Huan and I are in the same grade, it's hard to see Xiao Huan in school."

After saying this, Anle immediately waved his hand and said sympathetically,
"It's okay. It's a little late anyway. Maybe if we wait a little longer, Mom and Dad will be back..."

After waiting for a long time, Anle didn't take any action. He even made the same choice as before, caring and pleasing others.

Could it be my illusion?

In other words, "Ye Shiyu's experience" does not conform to Anle's reality, and is it just his own subjective empiricist conjecture?
Besides, what Anle said is indeed true.

So is that it for tonight?
Or
Start a game?

Thinking of this, Yan Huan glanced at the chain milk tea shop on the street ahead and nodded.
"Okay, let's go sit for a while."

"That's great, Xiao Huan."

Anle's previously somewhat lost expression immediately became happy, and she turned around and continued to lead the way.

While walking, I continued chatting with Yan Huan about random things.

"Xiao Huan, being the student union president must be very hard, right?"

"It's OK. It's fun chatting and joking with other members of the student council. Every day is just like the daily life in anime."

Well, at least that was the case until that damn modder invaded this world.

But if I say I’m tired, it’s definitely not because of the student union work, but because I’m tired of the editor work.

It's not hard, but life is hard.

“But I always feel like you, Xiao Huan, are under a lot of pressure most of the time.

"When I was drinking milk tea with Senior Ye and Student Bai in the commercial street before, and when I went to the charity performance today, it was the same."

Hearing this, Yan Huan's eyes narrowed slightly and glanced at Anle's back.

But she just put her hands in front of her belly, and as her pace slowed down, she said in a warm voice,
"When I was little, Xiao Huan, you were like a tree hole to me. I would tell you everything that bothered me, and you would patiently guide me.
"Now, I also want to help Xiao Huan"

Are you just worried about me?
Listening to Anle's gentle words, Yan Huan couldn't help but smile helplessly.

The strange feeling he had felt when he looked at her in the afternoon came back to him, causing Yan Huan's heart to move slightly.

But let’s forget about the modifier.

"Anle, I."

At this moment, the two of them happened to stop in front of a flashing "Love Nest" sign.

When Yan Huan was about to speak, the originally bright and warm light on the side was suddenly stained with an unclean pink.

"Kakakaka~"

The sound of resistance breaking was heard suddenly, causing Miaojiang to instantly reveal his true form with his fur standing on end. He looked at Anle, whose expression remained unchanged.

But as the temperament around him changed slightly, the Anle in Yan Huan's eyes seemed to have undergone a drastic change.

The curves of her body became more graceful little by little, and there was an indescribable charm in every move she made.

Her originally soft and tender temperament gradually solidified, and she became the most trustworthy and reliable person in the world.

Anle was like a mother goddess, and Yan Huan felt love and crying at the first sight of her.

You know, there are two most yin things in this world.

One is to start from zero frame.

Another problem is that the pre-swing is too long.

If Ye Shiyu is the former, the kind of person who is so horrible that her face jumps and she can't react, then Anle is obviously the latter.

She laid a lot of groundwork, waiting for you to go from alert to relaxed, then from relaxed to alert, and finally to completely relaxed.
Anle took action.

So in the next second, the countless suppressed grievances and pressures in Yan Huan's heart instantly erupted.

He seemed to have lost self-control and allowed the pressure to overwhelm him.

Inexplicably being targeted by the modifier, he has to shoulder the heavy responsibility of saving the world.
Being hypnotized by Ye Shiyu again and again, his innocence is at risk
After being pranked by Bo Yi with paint, he still had to repay her with kindness and help her do what she likes
Sakuramiya Hitomi's fetish severely hit the sky, and the fantasy was instantly shattered
All these negative emotions were like a tsunami, completely drowning Yan Huan's soul.

However, Anle is not a devil after all, who would let Yan Huan sink into despair like this.

On the contrary, she is like an angel bringing light, a goddess bringing joy and hope.

"Yan Huan, you... calm down a little, meow! It's over, it's over.
"After the Anle Modifier evolved, the resistance it can penetrate has actually increased! This... this, this, how much it has penetrated, I'm almost really hit meow!"

Miao Jiang eagerly patted Yan Huan's face with her paw pads, whose eyes were slightly vacant, but he had no time to pay attention to Miao Jiang at the moment.
"Xiao Huan."

Because it was at this moment that Anle's pleasant voice came and instantly captured his soul.

He saw her looking at him tenderly yet worriedly. Her face was incredibly beautiful, and her soft features that symbolized femininity were even more fascinating.

However, she did not regard the beauty of that world as her own private property, but instead shared it selflessly with Yan Huan.

So, she opened her arms and heart to Yan Huan, tilted her head and whispered,

"If Xiao Huan has any unhappy thoughts or emotions in her heart, I also hope that Xiao Huan can vent them to me, okay?"

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Yan Huan opened his mouth and looked at her proud chest that was open to him. He couldn't take his eyes away for a moment.
Rather, my eyes are getting closer and closer to that place!

"Okay." Seeing this, Anle pursed her lips, her face slightly red, but she finally plucked up the courage and gently hugged Yan Huan's head tightly in her arms.

The moment his face touched her body, Yan Huan's eyes first shrank, and then narrowed slightly with relaxation.

A faint body fragrance came over, like poison that made Yan Huan's brain turn white.

It seems that this simple action is even more terrifying than the modifier that can penetrate resistance!
So comfortable
I wish I could keep it like this forever.
Why did I like small breasts before?

This is really a bad culture that should be abandoned!!
"Good boy. Good boy, Xiao Huan."

Feeling Yan Huan burying her face in his arms with a comfortable expression on her face, Anle couldn't help but blush and her heart beat fast.

She had delayed a bit before and didn't start with zero frame, mainly because she had some inner struggles.

After all, she had done this without the other party's consent, so Anle felt a little guilty towards Yan Huan no matter what.

So, she finally decided:
It is not only about using superconductors to make Xiao Huan willing to give her first time to him, but more importantly, it is about making Xiao Huan feel comfortable.

Both physically and mentally.

So, let Xiao Huan relax first.

Anle held Yan Huan's head in his arms, and walked slowly towards the "love nest" behind him.

"Xiao Huan, whether it's Senior Ye or Bai Yi, you must be very uncomfortable, right?"

In the pink neon lights that became warm in a trance, it was her gentle comfort.

"I know. Even though you don't remember it, your body's reaction can't be faked."

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Listening to Anle's words, those bad memories instantly rushed into Yan Huan's brain uncontrollably.

Ye Shiyu's night attack, Bai Yi's crazy behavior when he was not concerned.
When Yan Huan thought of this, his body trembled subconsciously, and he murmured,

"right"

Seeing that Yan Huan's body would subconsciously resist even when his name was mentioned, Anle instantly felt angry.

What Little Finger said is true
Anle clenched his teeth, frowned, patted the back of Yan Huan's head, and then asked,

"It's the same with Spencer, right? He's even more resistant to you than the other two."

Spencer?
As soon as I heard Spencer's name, a little bit of unhappiness came to my mind.

Including her ignorance of worldly affairs and her bad behavior when she robbed people.
But then, all those images were occupied by her beautiful eyes, lovely words and warm lips.

The next second, Yan Huan's trembling body gradually calmed down.

"Spencer is not, I am not against Spencer"

"??"

An Le, who was carrying Yan Huan into the hotel, was slightly stunned when he heard this. He pursed his lips, obviously horrified.

yes.
Is it because Spencer's superpowers are so strong that even the body's instinctive resistance has been eliminated?

Or maybe Xiao Huan really likes Spencer.
"But, Xiao Huan, didn't you say before that you and Spencer weren't in that kind of relationship?"

Yan Huan nodded blankly in Anle's arms and said sincerely,

"No, not yet."

Just when Anle breathed a sigh of relief, Yan Huan continued,
"But, it seems like it's better than any other relationship, more intimate. Although she is a fool, everything she does is sincere.
"Besides, there are many things to consider, family background, personality, etc."

"Meow!"

When Yan Huan was caught in the trap and was feeling extremely comfortable, and was about to blurt out a dangerous word.

Miaojiang beside him finally couldn't hold back anymore and called out anxiously in his ear.

This sound plus the word "modifier" from his mouth instantly brought him back to his senses, and he came back to his senses from the brink of collapse.

"Kakaka~"

安乐
not good! !
Yan Huan sobered up a bit instantly. Although he still felt that burying his head in Anle's arms was like heaven at this moment, he would not drown in it and was unwilling to move.

He struggled a little in Anle's arms, and his palm trembled as he grasped the illusory ring, seeming to be planning to use it.

At this moment, after hearing what Yan Huan said, Anle was dumbfounded.

Ever since Little Finger told her the truth, she has blamed all the guilt on the Little Finger's fellow hosts.

But at this moment she suddenly felt that this was not the case.

Maybe Spencer and Xiao Huan
Are you serious!?
Anle's eyes gradually became emptied in disbelief until they were completely dim.

"Gululu~"

"Well!"

Just as Yan Huan was about to continue struggling, An Le hugged her even tighter.

No way
Spencer had taken so much from me, the hugs too, the first kiss too.
Only this last one is left.

自己
I clearly made an appointment with Xiao Huan when I was a child.
"Hello, young lady and this, uh, drunk gentleman, would you like to book a room?"

At this moment, as Anle carried the drowsy-looking Yan Huan into the hotel, the hotel receptionist asked this with a smile on her face.

But his polite voice sounded like a death knell to Yan Huan, which urged him to quickly hold the ring of silence in his hand and tremblingly extend it to Anle.

"Yes, we"

Just as Anle pursed her lips and was about to respond, a voice that was very familiar to her came from the hall.
"Lao An, you haven't even blow-dried your hair! You'll be dead if your daughter finds you when you get home."

"Oh, it's okay. I have short hair, so it can't be seen. Hey, your collar is not done properly."

"It's all your fault. You made us check out of here. It never ends."

"My daughter finally went out for a while, let's spend some time alone together, check out, hourly room, return the deposit."

The affectionate voices of the man and woman came intermittently, but Anle, who was holding Yan Huan, was stunned for a moment.

She turned her head in a daze, and just happened to see her father checking out of the hotel with his hands in his pockets, and her mother texting on her phone behind him.

"Hey, I told my daughter I would bring her a cup of milk tea. It just so happens that it's right around the corner."

"Ding Ding Ding ~"

As soon as she sent the message, Anle's cell phone rang.

In the hall, the familiar melody of the bell instantly reached everyone's ears.

The middle-aged woman who was speaking blinked and turned her head to look where the voice came from.

What caught my eye was a young girl hugging a handsome boy, standing beside the hotel front desk.

That girl looked familiar.
No, it's more like it's too ripe.

"Dad, Mom, you guys"

"Girl?! Why are you here?!"

(End of this chapter)