【Original God】I am looking for the flesh and blood of love in time and space

The girl didn't understand.

How did Dotore's scientific research batch come to have such a big basement?

The scale of this basement is quite large - it has been dug down several levels. If you really want to calculate it, it is larger than the area of ​​​​Dotore's residence.

The inside has long been decorated with Dotore, and it feels more "home" than the residence on the ground.

Even the sheets and quilt cover that the girl chose herself were brought over by Dotore.

The time indicated on the clock was eleven o'clock in the evening. The girl sat on the sofa and yawned.

"Go to bed when you feel sleepy."

He didn't know where Dotore had an extra eye on his body, but he clearly seemed to be conducting experiments seriously, but in fact, every little movement of the girl did not escape his sight.

"No."

The girl shook her head.

Then he yawned again.

"I am willing to admit defeat. I promised to accompany you to complete the experiment, and I will accompany you to complete the experiment."

This "gamble" is a long story.

Although the Queen did not speak and seemed to be still immersed in the "pain of losing her daughter", Piero was different.

No matter how perfect the body created by Dotore was, Piero, as the original creator, had a certain sense of it.

This kind of induction is not strong. Only when facing a girl, it will produce an energy-induced emotional fluctuation.

But there is no evidence for this kind of fluctuation, and it cannot be described to others.

All in all, Piero discovered some clues and was searching for the girl throughout the city.

As for the basement of Dotore, at best it was built secretly, at worst it was—

Illegal construction.

So for a while, Piero couldn't find it.

But the girl could only stay here because of this.

Although it was big enough, Dotore even had space to build a heated swimming pool for the girl.

Even so, moving in a restricted and confined space can still make girls feel depressed.

In order to relieve this depression and divert the girl's attention, Dotore and the girl set up a betting table——

More than anyone can bear to ignore the other person.

The rule is that one person has one day, in minutes, to let the other person take care of themselves.

The bets are as follows:

Dotore asked the girl to accompany him for a day to conduct experiments.

The girl couldn't think of anything to ask for at once, so she owed it first.

"Don't worry, I don't think you can bear it for that long."

This somewhat childish little love game was proposed by Dotore, and he seemed to have a winning chance.

The first episode is Girls’ Guide to Datorei.

Dotore seemed to have deliberately scheduled a full day of experiments for this bet, allowing himself to soak in the laboratory.

The girl was a little restrained at first and kept wandering around the laboratory, but she didn't dare to really disturb Dotore and could only initiate some indifferent conversations from time to time.

It wasn’t until I saw the clock climbing from “8” to “1” that I realized——

This guy is avoiding her.

The girl who wanted to understand this ground her molars hard and started her strategy without stopping.

For example, he deliberately reached out to shake the test tube in Dotore's hand, or gently pulled his sleeve, or approached him to question some of the whispers between young lovers.

Because of this "reason", they judged it very broadly. Even if they uttered a syllable in language, or even just smiled at the other person, such actions made by the person out of his own subjective consciousness were considered failures.

Dotore are cunning and live long after all.

He could really remain indifferent.

Seeing that the hands of the clock were slowly pointing to "11", the girl was obviously anxious.

The bet was a small matter, but at this time the girl's desire to win had been aroused, especially after being tricked by Dotore in the morning, which made her even more angry and anxious to get the situation back.

How else to say that human potential is unlimited?

The girl's urgency really made her come up with a solution.

The girl gently raised the corners of her lips, revealing a "sinister" smile.

I can't believe that he can still bear it like this.

When Dotore was conducting experiments, his manners were very formal.

For example, he would never stick to the experimental platform and strictly abide by the rule of two punches away from the experimental platform.

It's not that Dotore is a well-behaved person, but this is his muscle memory accumulated over many years.

This kind of muscle memory gives the girl an opportunity.

Dotore was much taller than the girl, so when he raised the reagent in his hand to his eyes, a lost vacuum formed in front of him.

The girl didn't know when she took off her somewhat loose coat, revealing the slim-fitting suspender skirt underneath.

The waist bent and twisted deftly, and the girl's enlarged figure appeared in Dotore's red pupils.

The distance was suddenly so close that even Dotore couldn't help but stop breathing for a moment.

But scientific research approval is scientific research approval after all. Even if he has a beauty in his arms, he can look past the girl and return to the test tube in his hand.

But it doesn't matter, of course the girl's plan can't be that simple.

With a smart and cunning smile, she stretched out her hands and held Dotore's face, forcing Dotore to lower his head. Then she gently stood on tiptoes and kissed the angular lips.

The teeth gently pressed against his lips that looked cold but were actually soft, grinding between the entanglements and deliberately using a little force so that it would not hurt too much and would also bring a slight numbness.

At this moment, all the hardness and softness of the girl were working hard to conquer Dotore.

The girl would habitually close her eyes when kissing, so she did not see Dotore raise his eyes to peek at the minute hand that was halfway through.

I felt an overwhelming and overwhelming response, and the guest of honor changed in an instant. As the initiator, the girl could only passively bear it all.

There was a sound like something was breaking, and the girl subconsciously wanted to turn her head to take a look, but Dotore held her face and stopped her forcefully.

Dotore's breathing became a little heavy, and there was warm moisture between their lips and teeth:

"Pay attention, girlfriend."

The clock on the wall was fixed at "11:30".

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On the second day, it’s time to conquer the girls of Dottore.

At first, he didn't make any moves, and could even be called indifferent.

Even when I woke up in the morning and passed the girl, I didn't even look back at her.

what?

The girl was a little confused.

The girl even glanced at the clock uncertainly, beginning to wonder if her memory had been messed up.

Today, it is indeed today, right?

Obviously, the memory was not wrong, the only one who made the mistake was Dotore.

The girl closed her door and deliberately made a loud enough sound when the door and door frame collided.

It is difficult to say that there is no element of anger in it.

The girl sat on the bed, crossed her legs, and held her face with one hand, her cheeks bulging.

Okay, it’s okay, victory comes to your door——

Don't be in vain!