My Origin is Your Wife

Da da, Yumizuka Wuyue stopped in her tracks.

In front of her, a bright and warm color suddenly appeared in the pale light, and the alluring scenery made Yumizuka Wuyue stop involuntarily.

Sakura looked at Yumizuka Itsuki suspiciously, then followed Yuzuka Itsuki's gaze and forgot about the past.

moment--

Sakura's cute little face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her shining eyes seemed to be covered with tears from shyness.

She hastily stretched out her hand to cover Yumizuka Mayzuki's eyes, her voice trembling with shame.

"Don't look, don't look!"

Gongzuka Wuyue stood there quietly, not daring to move.

Covering her eyes with soft hands, Sakura was so close to her, Yumizuka Itsuki could even feel Sakura's hot breath on her body.

She clenched her hands so tightly that her nails were about to sink into her palms.

The smell of sakura was still too exciting for Yumizuka May.

If Sakura moved her hand away at this moment, she would probably be able to see Yumizuka Mayzuki's eyes glowing bright red.

Sakura's cheeks were red and flushed with blood.

In the window in front of her, a doll was quietly hanging.

The lighting that is completely different from the surroundings highlights the uniqueness of the doll.Sakura bit her lips so hard that her eyes were about to burst into tears.

The puppet, so exquisite that it is close to the edge of morality and ethics, looks like a girl who has been hung up.

The ingenious and perfect doll, the skin is bright and moist under the warm light.If it wasn't for those dull eyes, Sakura would have even thought it was the girl being bullied by Aozaki Touko.

Sakura's shoulders were shaking.

Because... that doll was clearly made with himself as the model.

Exactly the same exquisite facial features and attractive figure as herself, wearing a chiffon semi-transparent dress and thin snow-white silk.

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The puppet pursed its lips in embarrassment as if it was about to come alive.

The body seemed to hang down weakly, outlining a seductive and slim curve.

The legs wrapped in snow-white silk were brought together, and the knees touched the chest.

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That perverted old aunt... Sakura was so angry that her lips were trembling.

She actually secretly made her own doll, and... still hung it like that!

Sakura took a deep breath.

"Cang-zaki-orange-zi!!!"

The girl's shy and angry roar immediately resounded throughout the building.

The two rituals frowned slightly.

She was familiar with the various interactions between Sakura and Chengzi, but this time it was indeed a little too much.

Er Ri looked at the doll and narrowed his eyes.

This guy... exactly when did he secretly measure Sakura's data.

Inexplicably, Liang Ri felt his throat was a little dry.

She familiarly found the control panel of the window, and turned off the lights in this area.

The puppet plunged into the darkness, only the outline remained faintly, and the blue eyes glowed with the brilliance of gemstones in the darkness.

Sakura trembled and lowered her hand.

Yumizuka Itsuki watched Sakura's hand leave in disappointment, and sighed softly.

But soon, her eyes were caught by the dolls in the window.

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

Yumizuka Wuyue even felt his heart beating fast, blood rushing through his veins and rushing to his head.

Sakura...hey...Sakura...

Yumizuka Itsuki looked at the Sakura-like doll tied up and hung in a seductive pose, his head...was about to break.

Both Sakura and the two rituals ignored a problem.

Yumizuka May is a vampire, and this darkness is nothing in front of her.

Da Da——

Clearly the sound of high heels going downstairs.

Far away, the woman's lazy and magnetic voice echoed in the empty space.

"It's strange what wind brought our little princess here today."