Miss Planeswalker, Are You Free to Fall in Love?

She thought the blonde puppy was a little weird today.

"No...nothing."

It's a bit uncomfortable to be stared at by Mori Yuesha's eyes.Ying Lili turned her head stiffly, and her body slid away quietly, avoiding the approaching limbs.

"I'm just bored, nothing, yes, bored!"

Her eyes turned to the other side, her shoulders tilted, and the girl gave Mori Yuesha the back of her head.

"boring?"

pat pat pat.

Just as we were talking, my wife Yuno came out of the kitchen and brought a plate of fruit.

"Sawamura-san?"

After saying hello and putting the fruit on the table, my wife Yuno quickly walked around Eriri and sat on the other side of Mori Yuesha, holding Mori Yuesha's hand very naturally.

She looked at Ying Lili with concern.

Like a couple worrying about a child throwing a tantrum.

"Sawamura?"

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"What's wrong with you today? You're all weird."

Mori Yuesha skillfully wiped the mirror full of mist with a paper towel. In the inverted mirror, her long golden hair was lying wet on the girl's back, and small drops of wet water were still hanging on her smooth forehead. beads.

Mori Yuesha turned on the hair dryer, held Yinglili's hair with her palm, and the hot wind swept over her.

"nothing……"

The whispers were hidden in the noise of the air duct, Ying Lili looked at Sen Yuesha in the mirror.

She seemed to be concentrating on taking care of her hair, and she blinked lightly when she was brushed by the hair from time to time.

Must be crazy...

Just after taking a shower, I acted like a baby to Sen Yuesha and asked her to blow my hair... Ying Lili, you must be crazy.

woohoo-

Ying Lili's hair is very long, after blowing for a long time, the ends of her hair are still a little wet.Sen Yuesha used the comb to slowly straighten it from head to tail, and the other palm followed the comb, smoothing it out one by one.

Ying Lili's face turned even redder.

"Puppy, puppy..." Mori Yuesha hummed a self-made ballad, slowly and softly.

"Who is the puppy?"

"It's Yinglili."

The comb passed by, the palm resting on the top of the head.

"Not like it?"

Ying Lili's eyes wandered.

The field of view of the human eye is very wide. When the distance is very close, but the other party does not make eye contact with you, there is only one reason - deliberately not wanting to.

This is the case with Yinglili at this time.

She carefully thought about the making process of the lampshade above her head; then, she turned her eyes around Sen Yuesha, and began to think about the size of the bathtub; then, she continued to bypass Sen Yuesha, and was about to guess the price of the scattered cosmetics on the sink...

The eyeballs draw a circle, but they don't look at Mori Yuesha.

"Puppy... la la la."

Ying Lili squeezed her thigh hard.

Because she came in halfway to help dry her hair, Mori Yuesha still maintained a very homely state, her long white shirt was messy and wrinkled, and her face was a little reddish by the warm wind.

Water droplets splashed from Yinglili's slightly wet hair and dripped onto the white shirt.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Ying Lili coughed violently.

"what happened?"

Sen Yuesha patted her on the back, a little worried: "You won't... be sick?"

"Don't want to take medicine?"

"That's why you hid here?"

Don't look at these naive words, Mori Yuesha thinks that Ying Lili is the one who can do such a thing.

"Ahem! Mori Yuesha!"

"Ok?"

Ying Lili's flushed face was like a soft and delicious jelly, and strange emotions surged in her restless jewel-colored eyes.

He raised his head, then lowered it quickly.

"Stop singing..."

Ying Lili said softly.

Mori Yuesha blinked, "Oh. But, Ying Lili is really similar."

"Especially when the hair is wet."

"Really..." Ying Lili lowered her eyes, imitating Sen Yuesha's tone just now, and hummed: "Puppy...?"

"That's right~"

Mori Yuesha pinched her face with a smile, and corrected the other party's lyrics by the way: "It's not 'your' puppy, it's 'my' puppy."

"is yours…?"

"its mine'."

so...

Mori Yuesha didn't notice Yinglili's complicated look, she carefully picked up her towel, dried her half-dry hair thoroughly, and then combed the strands so that they were scattered on the girl's back obediently .

The golden color is even more brilliant under the bath lamp.

My wife Yuno stood outside the door expressionlessly.

She stood for a long time.

Barefoot, deliberately avoiding the lights to prevent shadows, the girl quietly walked back to the hall.

On the sofa, a white spot of light was hidden in the pillow for a long time, it was Yinglili's phone that Yinglili forgot to turn off when she was in a hurry to take a shower.

The feet walked over gently, and after a while, they stopped in front of the sofa.

The screen of the mobile phone is stuck on the interface of a comic.

comics?

Toggle, web page.

history record.

"What kind of experience is it for a woman to fall in love with a woman?"

"Can a woman be with a woman?"

"How to confirm that you like someone?"

"How do you know if someone likes you?"

Snapped.

The phone is off.

On the black screen, a hideous face was reflected.

Chapter 194 Chapter 68 Rabbit Rabbit Ball!

"So, Yuno."

Mori Yuesha covered her face.

In the floor-to-ceiling mirror, I stood sideways with a bulging front and back, my whole body was stiff like a corpse.

——This black suspender nightdress was not bought by myself.

The deep V that opened almost to the navel, the skirt of black gauze and lace was even shorter than the shirt I just had, the important thing is...

On the back of the nightdress, there is a small white pompom that looks like a rabbit's tail.

"My wife, Miss Yuno."

Mori Yuesha turned around and found my wife Yuno looking at her innocently.

"Excuse me, why am I wearing this kind of clothes?"

My wife Yuno, with her pink hair around, leaned against the wall, admiring Mori Yuesha's dress with a smile.

The girl's upper body is gathered around her waist, and even under her waist, which can be held with both hands, is a raised round decorative bunny tail.

Ivory-white and tender right-angled shoulders, clear and slender collarbone, and black curly hair scattered on the front body and shoulders.

The slightly drooping corners of Sen Yuesha's eyes looked a little pitiful.

The charming eyelashes blinked, and after the little tail drooped, a charming tear mole made this face even more provocative.

Pure and lustful.

My wife Yuno secretly licked the corner of her mouth.

Mori Yuesha doesn't quite understand the meaning of this kind of clothing design. Of course, only the appreciators can understand the broad meaning.

"Because... Yuesha's shirt is wet."

My wife Yuno pretended to be innocent, her eyes widened, she blinked, then she pursed her lips and said worriedly:

"Blow-dry Sawamura-san's hair, it's wet, isn't it?"

"If you don't change it quickly, Yuesha will catch a cold."