When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

"...detection...Rick's heart beats fast...in a state of excitement, but **** are unresponsive...don't understand...impossible...unreasonable...why haven't you had **** yet?"

Holding the bridge of his nose, he didn't know what to do, but Rick, who was definitely bleeding from the nose, carefully checked his body's reaction, but still felt deeply puzzled. Get excited.

then……

"—what's the matter! Rick? What happened..."

Hearing Rick's scream, Ke Luo quickly ran over from the other side and hurriedly pushed open the door, looking into the room with sharp eyes, noticing that Hubby held Rick's head and pressed it to his chest, while Rick was Because of the dizziness of his brain, he instinctively held Hubby to prevent himself from falling to the side. This scene was completely like a couple engaged in intimacy in that regard.

"Alright~! Rick also has a hobby of licking his breasts~ It's really like a baby, I'm sorry for being too inconsiderate~ You enjoy it slowly~ I'm leaving first~ Be careful not to move too violently and not to make too much noise. Well, otherwise everyone will hear it~!"

Saying this, Ke Luo stretched out her hand, made a circle with her left hand, and passed the fingers of her right hand, then turned around and quickly jumped away, and the door was closed.

The Ex-Machina wants to kill, there is no need for this at all, her worries are meaningless, this is Ke Luo's judgment.

"...you...what the **** are you trying to...do...? are you... trying to kill me?"

There is no risk of suffocation in the eternal night, but Rick, who is in great pain, still hugs Hubby to prevent himself from falling, but he still utters words questioning this behavior intermittently.

the other side.

He finally broke free from his chest and avoided Yong Ye, who was suffocated to death, and said exactly the same thing as Rick.

Of course, he didn't know that he was luckier than Rick many times, at least Jibril's chest was a real bosom with amazing softness, it wouldn't make him feel pain, it was much better than Rick who hit a flat steel plate .

No... that's not right, Rick was not killed by a single blow, so he didn't need to worry about the risk of death, while Yong Ye needed to worry about being suffocated to death by Jibril.

"...drink... hu... what are you trying to do?... Jibril? Did you really want to kill me?"

Yong Ye, who had been held back for a long time, panted to calm down while complaining to Jibril who had arranged her clothes and sat aside to hide her blushing face.

Jibril, on the other hand, seemed to know that she was wrong, so she simply lowered her head and admitted her mistake.

"Please forgive my rudeness, Mr. Yong Ye, but I feel that your technique is very good. I actually feel numb all over, and I feel very comfortable unexpectedly."

"...Could it be that you thought I was tickling you? And why did you suddenly hug my head?"

"Well~ Although I can't take it down directly, it's good to hold it as a collectible. I found that I still really want you..."

"—Okay, pause, that's all for now."

Knowing what Jibril wanted to say, since she noticed that Nona, who was beside her, did not leave with Ke Luo, Yong Ye put a hand on her face, preventing her from saying that she wanted her head or something to scare the children. After glancing at Nona, he looked at Jibril again.

"It's really difficult for you to communicate, Jibril... I'm just taking a break, can't you just let me go for a while?"

It’s true that it’s difficult to communicate, he clearly told Jibril, don’t always say some dangerous lines, and pretend to be like a normal person, but up to now... Jibril still looks like this, doing it Yong Ye was made to look helpless by her.

However, in fact, this can't be blamed on Jibril, because Yongye forgot, she doesn't understand what human beings are like...

"Please don't say that, I'll try to restrain myself this time, um... I will."

"Really? ... Forget it, let's trust you again."

He stared at Jibril suspiciously for a while, although Yongye had great doubts about Jibril, a girl with unusual thoughts, but the fatigue and sleepiness accumulated over and over again made him unable to care about her.

When the consciousness was gradually stripped, another person was placed on the bed, and without opening his eyes, he heard the childish voice of the little girl.

"...Brother Yongye...what is the relationship with this woman?"

"..."

Of course she ignored it, but the girl opposite did not give up because she was ignored. Instead, she muttered to herself with a "Hey~"...

"If... if Brother Yong Ye likes this... I, I can too!"

Saying this, she seemed to have heard similar words while pretending to be asleep not long ago. The breaths were blowing against his cheeks.

"..."

At this time, Yong Ye couldn't help but start to think, is it better to stop it? This will teach bad children, right? But the problem is that if he is entangled by children, isn't he completely unable to rest?

Opening her eyes slightly, Yong Ye winked at Jibril who was watching seriously at an angle that Nona didn't notice, hoping that she could send the child away.

However... Jibril on the side looked like she was looking at something interesting, she had no intention of interfering in it at all, she just looked full of interest.

Jibril is very unfamiliar with human feelings, but she knows the nature of love feelings in terms of knowledge. Now that she has nothing to do, she will simply watch human feelings from the sidelines.

"If falling in love with someone is a moment of blood, then it should be a moment to stop loving someone and let that blood cool down. What is the value of this kind of feeling? Haha, it's really interesting~~ "

She smiled lightly and sat down at the table next to her without being too dirty, looking at the farce in front of her with her hands on her cheeks.

Sure enough...you should have taught her a good lesson from the beginning. Witnessing Jibril's open-minded actions, Yong Ye regretted why she didn't teach her a good lesson back then.

Thinking like this, before he could take a solution to the current situation, he felt the back of his head being held down, and his head hit something soft but not much flesh in front of him.

"…pain!"

Well... Nona, like Hubby, followed Jibril's behavior and slammed his head into his chest, but before Yong Ye said that her nose hit the bone, Nona frowned and said it first.

Yong Ye reluctantly opened his eyes and glared at Jibril who had nothing to do with him hanging up high.

"Jibril, you really taught the child badly..."

"How can you say that? She just imitated me for no reason."

"...Children like to imitate adults, don't you know this kind of common sense... um... you really don't know."

For people without human common sense, Yong Ye didn't know how to say that she was better. After sighing, she simply gave up and put her hand on Nona's head.

"Nona... Be good, let's play while... Well, I mean, is it okay to play by the side?"

"—Don't! Brother Yong Ye will be taken away by this bad woman!"

"Bad woman... Jibril is indeed not a good person. No... I mean... She is a good girl, but she doesn't have much common sense. You misunderstood her."

When she noticed that she said she was not a good person, Jibril squinted her eyes, which made Yong Ye immediately change her words.

"Come on, eat a piece of chocolate, go back and play with mom..."

Yong Ye took out the white chocolate that had been placed there casually from under the straw beside the bed and handed it to Nona.

In fact, Yong Ye is very clear, or he does not think that Nona has a love affair with him. After all, she is so young, and it is not even the beginning of love. The concept of being robbed is probably something like possessiveness. Just as children do not allow their parents to hold other people's children, children are quite possessive in this regard.

Otherwise, he was instigated by Ke Luo... Maybe that's the case, right?

It took some effort to let Noona leave, and Yong Ye closed his eyes again. This time, he finally got what he wanted, and he could not be disturbed by all kinds of strange things. Under Jibril's still sharp observation eyes To take a break.

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