Liver Emperor's Otome Love Game

This was the first time Ge'an released the crumbs from his carry-on bag after the night watch on the island.

One is that Ge'an feels both physical and psychological dislike of his subordinates who he trusted but actually harbored evil intentions.

The second is that she has been wandering at sea for more than ten days, so there is no chance for Xiao Xiaozi to appear on the stage.

At most, the dolls of the water system will be released at night to speed up the progress of the raft.

Thinking about it carefully, apart from being able to kill people and looking good, this guy is really useless.

When he was leaning against the wooden door of the dressing room with his long skirt clutching his chest and thinking, Ge'an felt that this was a good opportunity.

Now that they have gone ashore to open a new map, the plan to abuse the crumbs that was previously formulated on the island must be launched without delay.

The first step taken to break the overly rationally balanced value of love and hate.

The dressing room is a completely enclosed space, without windows, and no sunlight from the outside can shine in.

Only the heavy and exaggerated crystal chandelier in the center of the ceiling emits a light that is easily intoxicating and unrealistic.

Ge An's hand was holding his wet hair that had just been washed, and there was still a faint smell of flower and fruit shampoo on it, fresh but not too sweet, a refreshing fragrance suitable for girls.

Her black hair curled around her healthy pink nails.

The water accumulated at the tip of the hair trickled out from between Ge'an's slender fingers, wet the soft and thick carpet at the feet of the two of them, and smeared a small piece of dark water stain.

Ge'an waited for a long time, but he didn't see any movement from the people behind him, and he couldn't even detect the sound of breathing.

It was as if there was no one behind him.

Um?What about people?She obviously let him out of the carry-on bag...

Ge'an waited for a while and saw that there was no movement, so he wanted to turn around suspiciously.

But a pair of powerful big hands held down her shoulders to stop her from turning around.

The girl's temperature is not high, but the temperature of the man's palm is obviously lower.

Or, compared to the man's hand, she is more lively and hot, so hot that he wants to leave the sun-like burning place immediately.

The slightly cool touch came from the shoulders and neck, and the little stimulation caused Ge'an couldn't help but goosebumps all over his body.

So cold, so cold.

She couldn't see the back and could only twist her neck uncomfortably, and said as if ordering: "Take it away, it's too cold."

As soon as the words fell, Oni Wu Tsuji Mucan obediently moved his cold palm away from the girl's shoulder and neck.If you ignore the last touch, you don't know if it was deliberate or unintentional nail rubbing.

Ge'an's heart was slightly tensed, after all, the man standing behind her now was a man who had 100% affection for her.

Even if this love is mixed with a lot of hatred, it may suddenly get out of control.

Although Ge'an would not be unable to deal with him, it would just make her feel very bad.

It's like walking on the road and stepping on something dirty like stinky dog ​​poop or vomit. I feel sick but I can't shake it off. I can only endure it until I walk home.

After seeing that Guiwu Tsuji Wumi was still obedient, she was slightly relieved.

But he didn't want to be pressed hard by the man from behind to the huge mirror wall in front of him the next second he let down his vigilance.

The wide, long and heavy pleated skirt made a rustling sound as the two squeezed together.His strength was frighteningly strong, but luckily he restrained himself so he wouldn't hurt Ge'an.Although he didn't touch Ge'an's exposed skin directly, he just clamped and fixed the girl's waist with his hands through the fabric around the waist.

But this feeling of being suppressed and restrained made Ge'an feel very uncomfortable.

"Uh..." It was reversed.

This guy is a little too unscrupulous.

Ge An was just about to scold him, but he felt the zipper on his back being lifted up bit by bit.

The cool knuckles inadvertently scratched the skin outside the spine along the way, bringing a slight tingling itch.

Along with the tightening of the top of the skirt, Ge'an's back straightened along with it, and the whole person raised his head and chest.

This type of skirt always has the effect of restricting the female figure.

Even though it was the first time she wore it on Ge An's body, it unexpectedly fit her very well. Whether it was the length of the skirt or the size of her chest and waist, it was almost as if it had been tailor-made.

After zipping the zipper, Onimai Tsuji Musai let go of the force that was holding Gean to the mirror.

It was the first time for Ge'an to see himself dressed like this, and he couldn't stop the novelty in his heart. He lifted the skirt and swayed it slightly in front of the mirror.

The floor-length lace skirt rippled gracefully round after round as the girl turned.

The girl's bright appearance that she still likes this skirt makes Guiwu Tsuji very upset.

His heart seemed to be blocked by a big rock full of holes, and he looked calmly at the clothes hangers that almost filled the entire wall.

With just a quick glance, the colorful and beautifully crafted dresses seemed to be in girly sizes.

There is a complex and indescribable feeling in my heart.

But he didn't bother to ask about the girl's excessive emotional life, those had nothing to do with him, did they?

Hanging by the side are the fingertips that just finished zipping, but at this moment, they are caressing back and forth in the master's unconscious mind.

It seemed that the girl's body temperature was still there and hadn't completely dissipated.

He hated this feeling so much, so he started to speak naively at each other.

"Hmm... you're wearing this dress..." Ghost Wu Tsuji Wucan in the mirror looked at it carefully, pretending to have studied it carefully for a long time before seriously commenting, "It's really ugly."

The crumb boss is obviously farting.

The spring blue long skirt is embellished with pure white bowknots on the skirt. The matching is exquisite but definitely not cumbersome.

In the open design that is common in European clothing, the girl's liveliness and youth are displayed more openly, and a touch of mature and charming atmosphere is quietly added in the dark, like a white camellia blooming in full bloom.

It is clearly an oriental face, but it perfectly digests the exotic clothes.

After listening to Suanji's speech, Ge'an, who was staring intently at himself in the mirror, chuckled as if he didn't care at all.

She smiled like a little devil with the corner of her mouth curled up, and she squinted her eyes and said, "It's okay."

"It's not for you anyway—" She just needs to think it looks good!As he said that, Ge'an turned around again in front of the mirror, looking as if he was about to meet his lover's arms. 】Spring girl.

"Tch..." There was a disdainful voice from the man behind, "I really hope you can always be so confident."

When Ge'an turned around and wanted to reply, he found that Guiwu Tsuji had disappeared.

He opened the carry-on bag and saw that the box belonging to the crumbs had lit up, which meant that he had returned to the carry-on bag.

Seeing the return to the empty room, Ge'an curled his lips in disappointment, the knife that pierced his heart was obviously only half stabbed.

[Wow... ran away? 】

The system that had been silently watching and eating melons made a rare sound of admiration and gave an accurate evaluation.

Ge'an, who just won the first battle, sat in front of the dressing table and looked for a comb, carefully combing his long hair that hadn't been properly groomed for more than a month.

Obviously, before taking the ship, it was only as long as the back, but now it has grown to the waist.

But the hair loss is still severe, and a lot of hair hangs on the comb.

hateful……

Ge'an carefully covered his hairline, thinking that he must have a good sleep tonight.

How can the heroine of Yiyou be bald?

Even though she is bald, she can still fill the hearts of the male protagonists, but her dignity will never allow her to admit defeat!

The system is still relishing the episode that happened just now.

[This kind of operation that helps you wear a skirt given by another man, and then you can see it but can't eat it, and watch you go to another man happily is really amazing! 】

"Uh..." How did this guy come up with such a complicated thing.

[It's not easy to do this, right?You finally got the hang of it, Gean! 】

The more the system talked, the more excited and gratified it was, it was extremely satisfied with the good show just now, as if it was cheering for Ge'an.

"No..." Ge'an suddenly interrupted the system's applause.

【Eh? 】

What is the name of a sentence in the lyrics?

The favored are fearless.

In the confrontation with Guiwu Tsuji just now, Ge'an always knew that Guiwu Tsuji could not hurt himself or disobey himself.

It may even cause completely different psychological changes to the actions you make.

If turning into a doll is the change Anye Jiguang Climbing the Dragon Sword caused to Wu Mi's body, then this feeling of confidence is the effect An Ye Jiguang Climbing the Dragon Sword has on his psychology.

So in the emotional push and pull just now, Ge'an is always the one who has the upper hand.

"I'm just..." Ge'an tapped the wooden tabletop a few times with his fingertips, and after thinking for a while, he finally found an appropriate word.

"It's all about killing people because of love."

This time's temptation made Ge'an realize that the bottom line for her seemed to be very low, so low that she was a little surprised.

"A murder based on love?" the system repeated in a murmur.

Ge'an nodded, as if he suddenly thought of something, a dark light with different expressions flashed in the depths of his eyes.

She seemed not to care and said, "Sure enough, it's different from your point of view and my personal experience."

Listen carefully, there seems to be a hint of pity and a little encouragement in the tone.

"It's completely different to feel emotions with a spiritual body and with a flesh and blood body."

【…】

When Ge'an opened the door with her skirt in hand and walked out, a tall and beautiful blonde woman who didn't know when was already waiting outside the door.

She was wearing a purple dress, which made her already fair skin even whiter.

The blue and deep eyes looked at Ge'an with a smile, and frowned slightly after seeing the bruises on Ge'an's forearm and wrist.

It seemed that she was shy when meeting for the first time, but she still tried her best to talk to Ge'an in a gracious manner.

"Hello, Miss..." Halfway through the speech, the beautiful woman paused, with a troubled expression on her face.

I just heard her talking to herself: "Oops, I forgot to ask her if she can speak Italian."

"It's okay, I can understand." Ge'an responded proactively.

"Ah, that's really great..." The woman pursed her lips and smiled again, "Please allow me to introduce myself, my name is Elena, I..."

"Wait a minute!" Ge'an suddenly interrupted Elena's self-introduction.

Seeing the petite girl in front of her suddenly start to look around vigilantly, Elena shut her mouth very cooperatively.

She looked curiously at this oriental girl who was brought back by Giotto and was rumored by everyone in Pengo Li's headquarters.

Ge An breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the system did not indicate that Elena was an attackable target, and finally felt at ease.

"Huh... sorry, I scared you just now."

Elena smiled and shook her head, she just thought this girl was quite interesting.After all, the partners around her are somewhat strange.

"My name is Ge'an..." Ge'an extended his hand politely to Elena, "Nice to meet you, Miss Elena!"

"En!" Elena was about to reach out and hold the girl's little hand.

Suddenly, a huge explosion sounded from a corner of the castle.

It seemed that something had collapsed, and even the floor began to shake, shaking the two girls together.

The debris on the ceiling kept falling down with wall skin and dust debris due to the continuous vibration.

Ge'an protected Elena, who was half a head taller than him, behind him, and the alarm bells rang in his heart.

No way, no way, she remembered that Elena would die in an attack by Pengo Lie, which caused disagreements between Erina's lover, the guardian of the mist of the Pengo Lie family, and the entire family.

Then the Mist Guardian D Spedo embarked on the road of betraying the family.

Could it be such a coincidence that she caught up with this attack full of historical turning points as soon as she came?

For a moment, Ge'an didn't know whether to call himself lucky or unlucky.

But the top priority now is to protect Elena.

Ge'an tightened Elena's hand, and when he was about to take her to hide in a relatively secluded room, he found that the gate of the hall on the first floor of the castle had been violently blown open.

The smoke and dust swelled all the way to Ge'an and Elena who were standing by the stairs on the second floor, choking the two girls until they coughed.

Especially when Ge'an just washed himself clean, he was covered in ashes again, and the evil fire in his stomach was rising upwards.

I thought to myself, whoever you are today, I will come here, stabbing you to death with the Dark Night Aurora Climbing the Dragon Sword and feeding it to the ghost doll.

Just as he was about to roll up his sleeves and start killing, a familiar curse came from the smoke at the castle gate.

"What kind of rubbish are you all?"

"What are you doing here? Do you know where this is?"

"Get out of here!"

"Uh..." Ge'an silently put down his rolled up sleeves.

"My God, why did that boy blow the door open?"

As the smoke and dust dissipated, Elena finally saw clearly the twentieth generation standing on the top of the ruins at the door.

The young man was standing on the pile of ruins built by the door panel with his teeth and claws open, holding a fireball and crazily outputting Zaun.

"Uh..." Grass, she remembered what she forgot!

Elena seemed to have noticed Ge'an's unnaturalness, and asked with concern: "What's the matter, Ge'an? Do you know him?"

"Do not……"

"I don't know." Ge'an quickly shook his head, his little head almost fell off.

"Who would know such a vandal in white silk leggings hehehehe."

Ge'an frantically tried to separate the relationship between the boy below and himself.

It's okay Gean, believe in yourself you can do it.

After all, this kid has never called you by your name, has he?

"Ah! Gyan!"

This was the first time that the boy Xanxus directly yelled Ge'an's name like this.

Passing through the crowd far away, he called her affectionately with all his strength.

Ge'an was so moved that he almost cried.