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

The wind and snow gradually became lighter, and the gloomy sky was dyed particularly dazzling in the sunset, exploding with an extremely rich red color.

Feeling a tap on her left shoulder, Pantalone subconsciously looked to the left and found that there was nothing behind her left, so she quickly pressed her hand on her right shoulder, and sure enough, she caught a warm and comfortable one. Soft little hands.

"Have you finished chatting?"

Pantalone followed the force and pulled the "girl" in front of him, then unfolded the coat that had been hanging on his arm, wrapped it around her body, and tied the belt for her deftly with his fingers:

"What do you need me to do?"

The "girl" distanced herself a little without leaving any trace:

"If you go to that laboratory again recently, take me with you."

Pantalone's hand was still hanging in the air, but she immediately reacted and had a vague guess in her heart:

"It's you?"

The girl tied the belt on her chest as she was doing:

"it's all me."

"it is good."

Pantalone didn't ask too much, she just retracted her hand that had crossed the line and dropped it to her side as if nothing had happened. The two of them were side by side when they came, but when they left, there was a distance between them.

Dadalia looked at this scene from a distance, his eyes slightly dazed, and then a displeased expression appeared on his face.

"Why is your face so ugly?"

A small hand wanted to touch Dadalia's head from behind, but Dadalia deftly turned sideways and turned around, with a cold face, indifference visible to the naked eye.

"You replaced my young lady, why do you think I will look good?"

Dadalia's tone was not good, but it did not affect the girl's soft and charming smile. Instead, she joked:

"I don't think our Lord, the last one, is so clingy. He's not happy just after being apart for a few days?"

Dadalia looked at the face in front of her that was exactly the same as the girl's, but then thought of the intimate gesture between her and Pantalone when she came, and she felt a little more unhappy, and her face became even more ugly:

"Don't worry about it, just take good care of Jiu Xi when the time comes."

"You don't need to worry about anything else. Although you are not my lady, I will still take good care of you for the sake of my lady."

Seeing Dadalia's expression becoming more and more disgusting, the girl realized that her boyfriend was really unhappy, so she smiled and kissed him again. Even Dadalia was shocked by the girl's sudden approach. Unable to dodge:

"Then guess, who am I?"

Hearing these words, Dadalia was stunned for a moment, and his brain quickly processed some information and came up with a possibility. However, because the two people had exactly the same faces, he became a little hesitant.

Seeing Dadalia's not entirely convinced and somewhat dumbfounded expression, the girl couldn't help laughing, then she stretched out her hand and pressed it on her neck, hooked the high collar that wasn't too tight, and then slowly pulled it down, revealing The bruises underneath have not completely dissipated:

"If you don't believe it, look at what this is?"

"Miss!"

Dadalia's expression turned panicked in just an instant, and her fair face suddenly turned crimson. She hurriedly stretched out her hand to cover the girl's neck, and looked around guiltily before carefully pulling the girl away. The collar was pulled up again:

"Here, outside, miss, don't be like this..."

Seeing Dadalia's shy expression as she wished, the girl let go of her hands with satisfaction, then put her arms around Dadalia's neck, took a small step closer to him, stepped on her feet, and brought her lips to Dadali's In Ya’s ears:

"What's wrong? I saw you weren't shy when you bit me."

The origin of this hickey is quite telling——

"What, miss, so that child is your first love?"

The girl was helpless and funny, smoothing down Dardalia's blown hair:

"Although the nature is similar, it's better to explain it to you clearly."

"His original form was a, um... little thing like a slime."

The girl said, gestured with her hands, and smiled softly:

"I provided the raw materials and medium, and the person who made it was Abedo."

Dadalia put his long arms around the girl and made her sit on his lap. Then he naturally rested his chin on the girl's shoulder. He seemed considerate but actually added in a resentful voice:

"It's the young lady's first love."

Hearing the jealousy in Dadalia's words, the girl chuckled, kissed the side of Dadalia's face gently, and continued:

"It was Dotore who transformed him into what he is now."

"Speaking of which, Dotore did a good thing."

A light kiss could not completely coax Dadalia, and there was some grievance in his voice:

"Then why is he so hostile to me? Is he fighting for the young lady's first love, or is he doing it for Dotore?"

The girl paused, sighed and shook her head, but there was a smile on her face:

"Dadalia is jealous?"

Dadalia didn't make a sound, and what she answered to the girl was just Dadalia's arms tightening tighter and tighter.

"Tell me about them, miss."

"How did you meet and fall in love, and...how did you break up."

The girl is actually a good storyteller, but when it comes to her own emotional stories, she stutters. Some of them are due to the turmoil in her heart. After time and private polishing, she only has a few words left.

Perhaps because of being in front of her lover, the girl always tries her best to avoid revealing too much of her feelings when telling about her past relationships, and instead focuses more on telling the plot.

The girl originally thought that this would avoid the disappointment and jealousy of those around her, but unexpectedly her golden-orange ears drooped.

Dadalia leaned on the girl's shoulder and remained silent.

He finally understood why the girl said that she needed a lot, a lot, a lot of love.

Because she has already had a lot, a lot, a lot of love.

"Miss, they have done a lot for you."

Even Dotore.

Although Dotore did do things that hurt girls, Dadalia has never believed in the concept of "the merits are equal to the fault". He also felt that even Dotore was indeed, truly He loved his lady dearly.

Dadalia buried her face in the girl's neck, took a deep breath, and said in a muffled voice:

"Now that you are by my side, I don't know what I can do to do as much as them, or even more."

"Don't do this, Dadalia."

The girl twisted her body, held Dadalia's face, and forcibly interrupted the puppy's emo time:

"Now that you are by my side, that is enough for me."

The girl's fingertips went down Dadalia's neck, and finally touched Dadalia's left chest. She pressed her knuckles slightly, causing the muscle that had no strength to sink gently, and felt the beating underneath:

"I can feel that you have me here, lots and lots of me."

"So, that's enough."