Yakumo Zi hid the note under the bed as if he was a thief, ran to the dressing table, tidied up his appearance, and felt that he was beautiful, so he went up and opened the door with confidence.

When I opened the door, I saw Kirito wearing black and white short sleeves and a pair of ink-colored shorts underneath, dressed simply.

"Is there anything wrong with coming to me in the middle of the night?" Yakumo asked with a smile.

Kirito had a solemn face, and looked at Yakumo Purple repeatedly, looking preoccupied, as if he had something to say, but he hesitated and couldn't speak.

His appearance made Yakumo Zi nervous.

"It's okay"

".................." someone's face is a little ugly, and he has been doing it for a long time, and he is teasing me with you?

It's obviously summer, although it's late at night, but the temperature is still not as hot as the day, but at this moment, a demonic wind blew in the corridor out of nowhere, making the two of them shiver with a cold current in their hearts.

"Come in, have you talked to my little sister?" Yakumo turned and walked towards her bedroom, asking as she went.

The old rule, Kirito came in and pushed the door back, nodded and responded, "Well, it's very smooth"

"That's good, little sister's character, if I hadn't lied, I guess it would have pestered me for some time" Yakumo Zi smiled.

Sitting on the sofa in the hall of the room, this belongs to the exclusive bedroom of the eldest lady, and the scale and decoration are much more luxurious than the bedroom where the guest lived before.

Everything, the furniture is complete, at least you don't have to call a maid every time, or go out and pour water yourself.

"Konao is strong, not as fragile as we thought," Kirito said with a light smile.

Yakumo Zi stared at him strangely when he heard this, and the fox asked, "I said, do you really don't know, or do you really don't know?" ”

"Know what?" Kirito sat next to her with a puzzled face.

"Little sister likes you," Yakumo slapped her forehead.

"Of course I know, I like her too"

Yakumo Zi rolled her eyes: "I'm talking about the kind of love between men and women, not brother and sister"

Kirito was silent, without a single expression on his face, and after about a few minutes, he slowly spoke: "I know it too"

"It's okay to know" Yakumo Zi's jaw twitched slightly, his eyes followed a trance, and he raised his head and asked, "Then you plan to solve it?" ”

Kirito smiled very freely and replied, "Just pretend you don't know."

"That'...... What are you coming to me for? ”

After Kirito pondered for a while, he said, "It's not for anything, it's just that I suddenly have a feeling in my heart."

"Feelings?" Yakumo Zi also felt a big head for a while, or else, he would still knock this thing unconscious, and then, leave directly?

I tried to look at the back of his neck, and I just wanted to imitate the TV series like a knife knock out, but the next sentence made me give up this idea.

"It feels like you're going to leave me," Kirito looked at Yakumo Murasaki with a torch in his eyes.

"Huh? How is it possible, probably because you think too much" Yakumo Zi forced a smile and withdrew his hand.

"Really?" Kirito touched his head, looking very honest.

Is it really too much for yourself?

When I was chatting with Xiao Zhi just now, I suddenly felt a sense of loss in my heart, as if something precious had disappeared, and this feeling startled me.

Immediately ended the chat, let my sister go back to sleep, and then, I couldn't help but come to her door.

"It must be, I spent so much effort to resurrect you, and I haven't recovered this debt yet, wouldn't it be a loss to die if I left so easily?" Yakumo Murasaki's serious explanation.

"It's too" Kirito was stunned when he heard this, and half of his worries were relieved in his heart, but the remaining half couldn't be left behind.

"Purple, thank you so much, for the sake of me, the process of resurrecting me is very hard, right?"

Kirito said and spoke, and gently hugged the beautiful woman next to him in his arms, her body fragrance was still the same as before, very fascinating.

Hey, hey, hey!

After all, don't move your hands and feet!!

Yakumo Zi roared angrily in her heart, a strong masculine aura, a tremble, made her whole body tense, and her muscles froze.

"I didn't ...... No," Yakumo said with his head down, trying to hide the blush on his face.

This body is immune to almost all men, but it does not include the male protagonist, the child of fate.

That's not to mention, and as long as it's a child of fate, physical touch, it may arouse your lust, and it's so mad that you don't have any game experience.

"Purple, don't make trouble, fellow cultivators, you and I don't know how difficult it is to resurrect a person who has even his physical body shattered"

Hearing this, Yakumo Zi snorted coldly in his heart, he is a systematic man, how can he compare with this ordinary man?

If he is still stubborn, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape his clutches in a short time.

But......

Then again, isn't the mission accomplished? Why do you have to pretend?

"That's right" Yakumo Zi slapped his big hand, TM tasks have been completed, and you are a ghost.

"Open it for me" Yakumo broke Kirito's right hand, with a look of disdain on her face, she stood up and took out two bottles of chilled sake from the refrigerator.

"Come, brother............"

"Hum ~" just said a word, ready to drink with Kirito and say goodbye, as a result, a sharp pain suddenly hit his mind, as if he had put a high-frequency small electric motor in his head.

"Ah~"

With a "bang", the sake fell to the floor and shattered, and Yakumo squatted in place with her head in her hands, screaming incessantly.

But Kirito sat there motionless, as if he didn't see Yakumo Murasaki.

Time paused..................

"Little love, ...... Quick, help me, my brain is going to explode, it hurts, it hurts."

[Master, the system is not a little love in charge, please complete the task well in the future, remember not to steal and play tricks, it ...... Already angry]

It? Who the hell is it?

Yakumo Zi was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to think about the meaning of this sentence, and then he was filled with pain in his thoughts.

Three minutes later, Yakumo was pale and sweating profusely on the ground, his body twitching, as if he had goat epilepsy.

She didn't know how the three minutes had passed, her brain had become a pile of mush, and there was still a trembling sound in her cochlea, whining and whining.

"Why? Obviously the task has been completed" Yakumo Purple muttered with a dull expression, unable to figure out why he was punished.

[Master, please don't break down the spirit of the task goal at will, and don't have the idea that you can do whatever you want after the task is completed, don't take it as an example]

Yakumo Zi shed tears of remorse, and she didn't know why she was so excited in the first place.

Although it is a powerful system, it is a pity that I have encountered the kind of jackal in sheep's clothing in the system.

What kind of host is this...... It is clearly a helper, and personal freedom and life safety cannot be guaranteed.

(End of chapter)