Chapter 112: Falling on the Ice Like Snowflakes

Smack.

The stillness is broken by the sound of soft footsteps.

Otilia gracefully stepped out from behind Youmeng, picked up the fast food bag that had fallen on the ground without hurry, waved her hand, and summoned a set of small round tables and chairs made of ice crystals out of thin air to sit down.

Then, as if no one was around, he took out the lunch box and piled it up on the table, and began to eat it by himself.

The 180-point fried chicken nugget set looks more hearty than the previous scene of hamburgers and soda.

Under normal circumstances, the large "orphan bucket of fried chicken nuggets" alone is enough to feed two adult males.

Not to mention, in addition, there are also puff pastry fried chicken nuggets, plain chicken breasts, etc., which are full of fried chicken nuggets "small hills" on the small round table built by ice.

I don't know if it's the blessing effect of the state of the gods, Otilia, who had just finished eating fast food for three people before, still maintained a strong appetite, threw half a fist-sized fried chicken nugget into her mouth, and simply chewed it two or three times, and swallowed it in no more than 2 seconds at most.

As for Yumeng, who was frozen in the ice, although she still couldn't move, she didn't seem to have suffered any damage.

At this time, her eyes were staring at the blonde Xiaoice girl who was close at hand, as if showing off, full of envy and jealousy.

"Whew, it's okay......"

Feeling the still vigorous breath of life, Antonieva breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Otilia who was concentrating on eliminating the fried chicken nuggets.

Accompanied by the sound of Xiaoice Girl's miamiamia's meal, the powerful soul projection that lingered on Otilia also showed a high degree of activity.

The ripples of cold spiritual power that could not be perceived by the naked eye kept sweeping through the entire hall, and a faint layer of mist gradually filled the air.

Frowning slightly, Antoneva subconsciously attracted spiritual power to rush to his eyes, [Spiritual Vision Opened].

"Uh-huh."

As soon as she activated her spiritual power, an abrupt cramping pain came from Antoneva's chest, making her let out a muffled snort, and a trace of flushing flashed across her face.

Antoneva's amber eyes flashed with a solemnity - is it almost at the limit, sure enough, the Sage Stone has been used a little too often in the past two days.

Calmly swallowing the faint smell of blood in her mouth, Antoneva raised her head, and in the state of spiritual vision, she saw for the first time the girl gods possessed by Otilia.

To her surprise, except for the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations that constantly shook the spatial barrier, the faces, demeanors, and movements of the three otherworldly gods did not look any different from normal girls, and the heartfelt concentration and coquettishness in the face of food did not seem at all like a powerful existence that could control the Origin Law that could cross borders.

(A simple god who can trigger a sacrifice with simple food, didn't you think it really exists?) )

Antonieva relaxed a little in his heart, and walked forward slowly, preparing to stimulate his spiritual power to resonate with the three girl gods, trying to communicate.

Otilia, who was concentrating on eating the fried chicken nuggets in front of her, made a move, her eyes slowly moved back obliquely, and the heartless silly aura emanating from her body suddenly became dangerous.

Staring ~→_→

Staring ~→_→

Staring ~→_→

The mist in the air seemed to be stirred by a large hand, and the spiritual pressure that shrouded the hall of the research institute slowly rose unconsciously.

"Uh...... Is it so sensitive? ”

Sensing the hostility in the air, Antonieva shook his head helplessly, spread his hands out, and retreated to his place. It seems that the matter of communication can only be mentioned after "Otilia" has eaten enough.

As Otilia's throat rolled, the mountain-like fragrant fried chicken nuggets visibly decreased rapidly to the naked eye, but Otilia's lower abdomen did not change in the slightest, and all the fried chicken nuggets seemed to be teleported to other places through the spatial passage.

Soon, the fried chicken nuggets stacked high on the table were swept away by Otilia.

Huh, no?

The blonde Xiaoice girl grabbed an empty spot on the table, sucked her index finger a little unsatisfied, her silly face showed a confusion after a full meal, and her eyes suddenly lit up when she looked around.

Not far in front of her, Yumeng, who watched her eat all the fried chicken nuggets, was still frozen in ice.

I almost forgot that there was a piece of fried chicken that had been missed—the one that some scumbag was trying to steal.

Otilia quickly stood up, her fingers lightly tapping on the "Frozen Cute" ice cube, and the ice peeled off and disintegrated little by little.

"Finally remembered to let me out, it's late, the baby is angry, the kind that can't be coaxed!"

Youmeng looked indifferently at Otilia who hurriedly came to her side, and kept thinking in her mind how to punish the blonde Xiaoice girl in front of her when Otilia's divine state disappeared.

Well?! The freezing effect was not completely lifted as Yumeng imagined, it was just that the ice dissipated, but the spiritual power that sealed her body was not lifted.

Then, Yumeng watched, Otilia drooling, and her eyes looked at her hand - the piece of fried chicken that she had secretly taken out.

Is that the real purpose?!

"I'm going, going, going!!!! It's too much! It's too much! You wait, if you dare to rob it, I will make you pay! ”

Yumoe's heart, which was still frozen in ice, was turbulent for a moment, and two terrifying fierce lights shot out of her eyes, trying to use her angry thoughts to force back Otilia, who was constantly approaching her only fried chicken nuggets.

"Don't come here...... Don't come here! I'm going to unleash the forbidden power, woman, you're playing with fire! ”

Youmeng's eyes froze, and she tried to mobilize all her spiritual power to glare at Otilia, and at the same time exerted all her strength and struggled hard.

[Hitomitsu: Salted Fish's Angry Gaze]!

However, it is not very useful.

Faced with Yumeng's gaze attack, Otilia opened her mouth wide and aimed at the fried chicken nuggets in Yumeng's hand.

Whew~!

Otilia held her cheek in her right hand and squinted her eyes, savoring the last piece of fried chicken with a happy face.

Miamiamia~~Hiccup~

Reluctantly swallowing the fried chicken nuggets in her mouth, Otilia pursed her lips and looked at Youmeng with some dissatisfaction - it's a pity, if she hadn't been stolen and eaten a small bite, she should have been able to eat a little more fried chicken.

Not......

Three blue rays of light flashed from Otilia at the same time, and the girl thoughtfully moved her gaze to Yumeng's face, she was stolen and ate a piece, and she couldn't just forget it...... The three mentally handicapped gods, who had not had enough to eat, began to think.

Yumeng, who was frozen in the ice, looked at Otilia who was in a state of thinking in front of her, and a strong sense of foreboding suddenly rose in her heart.

QAQ!!!

"Wait! Isn't it just stealing a small bite of chicken, these three mentally retarded people won't want to taste a bite of salted fish meat as compensation, right?! ”

Sure enough, a look of "wisdom" flashed in Otilia's eyes, and she opened her mouth slightly and slowly approached Youmeng.

Don't, she's not delicious, salted fish is hard to eat. Frozen in ice, Yumeng, who has lost any ability to move, can no longer care about anger, and her eyes are full of despair and panic. Sister Neva, help!!

Chirp.

It's soft, with a hint of cold sweetness, like ice cream.

Otilia closed her eyes slightly, stood on tiptoe, hooked her hands around Yumeng's neck, and brought her lips together, and the four red lips were pressed together.

Smelling the fragrance that was close at hand, Yumeng's mind went blank for a moment, and my first kiss ......

The tip of Otilia's tongue licked around Yumeng's lips, and then, firmly knocking on Yumeng's teeth. The slightly cool tongue slid into the cute and moist mouth, and the soft and tender lips and tongues of the girls were intertwined.

In this way, it seemed like a long time, like another moment, like the condensation of snowflakes falling on the ice in an instant.

Then, with a roll of her tongue, Otilia took out the small piece of chicken that Yumeng had taken in her mouth and had not had time to swallow, and sucked it into her mouth.