Chapter 963: Yaye's Change

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"Ah~" With a long and suppressed and high-pitched roar, Yaya, who was grasping Ito's back with ten fingers of both hands, loosened his arms, and slid weakly onto the sweat-soaked bed, his eyes slightly closed with a flushed face, and he breathed rapidly as his chest rose and fell.

Ito's arms were inserted from the gap between Yaye's back and the bed, and he hugged her and rolled her over, letting Yaya press her face down against him, and gently rubbed her back with the palms of his hands, calming Yaye's love.

"Ah Cheng, I love you, I like Ah Cheng the most." After a short while, Yaye, who had recovered a little, muttered like a dream.

"Well, so am I." Ito Nari first raised his head slightly and kissed Yaye's forehead, and then said softly with a chuckle on his face.

"Ah Cheng, promise me, no matter what happens in the future, please don't abandon me." It was like a dream, and it seemed to imply his meaning, Yaye still murmured in his voice.

"I promise, no matter what happens in the future, Yaye will stay by my side forever." Ito's voice, whose expression changed slightly, was firm and resolute, and he replied as if he had sworn an oath.

"I knew that Ah Cheng was the best." Yaya moved his head and rubbed his cheek against Ito's body, and said happily with a look of satisfaction and happiness.

"Fool." Ito-nari said in a soft, doting low scolding.

"Hey, hey, hey......" Yaya laughed and rubbed his cheek against Ito's body again.

"Ah Cheng, send me back in two days." After more than a minute of silence, Yaye suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong?" Ito asked with a slight frown.

"Nothing. I just want to go back. Yaye shook her head slightly and replied. Then he continued with some superfluity: "If Ah Cheng feels lonely, let my sister come out to accompany you." ā€

Ito Nari naturally understands that the sister in Yaya's mouth is not his eldest sister Suzu Ito, but her sister Maya. At the same time, this also clearly shows the fact that Yaya has a clear understanding of the fact that there are other women around Ito Nari, especially the matter of having an affair with his sister Maya, but he was just pretending not to know before. But today, it may be that the relationship stimulated by Lucrezia Sora's words has some wanted to face this problem, and her most priority instinctive choice is to accept the existence of the night.

"This is the kind of trip I promised you to send you back to let the real night come out, so forget it." After a few seconds of silence. Ito Nari raised his hand and patted Yaya's ass and said.

And this kind of ambiguous answer that does not negate Yayeti yƬ nonsense with a clear attitude. But it was precisely Ito Nari who responded to Yaye's speculation from the side, which can be regarded as a disguised confession to her, in terms of attitude, Ito Nari is quite honest......

"My sister will probably be lonely." Yaya sighed softly, "Especially after knowing that I'm not there either......"

Ito, who was unable to respond to the "......", could only respond in silence.

"So I'll call my sister and Yuanyuan out in two days." Yaye turned her head slightly. His eyes shimmered brightly and he said as he stared at Ito.

That's why I said. You're a fool. Ito Nari, who raised his hand and gently rubbed the top of Yaya's head, sighed.

"But for two days. Ah Cheng, you have to accompany me well. With a soft smile on her face like Yamato's Nadeshiko, Yaya said playfully.

"Yes, absolutely." Ito Nari assured.

"Now, I'm all right. Ah Cheng, let's move on. Sitting up with his hands on Ito's chest, and her head naturally hanging out, Aya said with a smile.

"Little pervert." Ito Nari, who was holding Yaye's waist with both hands, laughed and scolded in a low voice.

Then the room reverberated again with the high-pitched and high-pitched depression of the night, the pain was full of joy, and the ** breath that diffused the fragrant taste of the night......

The next morning, it was still Lucrezia Sora's bedroom, but unlike what she was wearing when I saw her yesterday, today in addition to her sexy underwear, she put on a dark tulle nightdress where her body could be faintly seen, and her two straight and smooth white legs and a pair of small arms were still completely exposed to the air, attracting people's eyes.

"The two of them were really intense last night, and the noisy people didn't sleep well all night, so I'm really worried about whether I will have dark circles under my eyes." With one leg stretched out, one leg half-bent on the bed, and the upper body still half-leaning on the head of the bed, Lucrezia Sora, with long flaxen hair and naturally scattered, closed one eye, deliberately made a sleepy appearance and said with a sigh.

Yaye's face turned red at first, and then his expression was vain, and he opened his mouth to retort, "Obviously, you yourself said that there was a soundproof magic outside the room, who is to blame for being affected?" Do you feel lonely because you have lived alone for too long? In that case, I don't mind letting Ah Cheng accompany you well. ā€

Ito Nari, who was on the side, heard this, and turned his head to look at Yaye beside him in surprise, and he really didn't know what kind of changes had happened in her heart to allow her to say such words that were different from her usual temperament.

"Really?" Lucrechia Sola said in a funny way that the world would not be chaotic.

"When, of course." Yaye, whose face was even more ruddy than just now, stammered a little and said loudly.

"It seems that something very interesting happened last night, and it actually made you have such a big change, and you have a trace of the temperament of the mistress of the main palace." Lucrezia Sola looked at Yaye, who had changed her attitude, with interest and said, "But I can feel that you are not mature now, and you are still very reluctant in your heart, so you still have a long way to go if you want to become a real hostess." ā€

Yaye, who seemed to be in the sensitive part of her heart, froze for a moment and fell silent slightly.

"But as a female senior who knows more about men, I can teach you." Then, Lucrezia Sola said again, "The premise is that your man can follow the miracle of creation and become a monarch." ā€

"Ah Cheng will definitely be able to." Yaye, who had blind faith in Ito, replied without hesitation.

"I'm looking forward to it." Lucrezia Sola smirked.

"You can take this." Just as Lucrezia Sola fell on Ito Nari, Ito Nari flipped his hand and conjured an alchemy iron piece with the Flying Thunder God positioning technique engraved on the surface and threw it to her.

"It's a complicated procedure...... It has a feeling that you can connect to different spaces. Lucrekia Sora, who reached out and took the piece of iron to look at in front of her, raised her eyebrows.

"Alright, let's take our leave, see you later." Ito said, who didn't explain anything.

"Good luck, I hope you can really come back to see me with a miracle when the time comes." Looking up at Ito again, Lucrezia Sora blessed.

"Yes, you just wait to swear allegiance to me." Ito Nari said with a confident expression, then reached out and wrapped his hand around Yaya's waist beside him, and pushed her out of Lucrezia Sora's bedroom under the watchful eyes of Lucrezia Sora, leaving the [Witch's House] and walking towards Sassari.

"It's funny to be a man full of mysteries." In the room, Lucrezia Sora, who watched the two disappear through magic, gently played with the patch in her hand with the Flying Thunder God positioning technique, and said to herself with a chuckle.

Since he didn't hear anything about the Persian god Urus Ragnar from Lucrezia Sora, it means that Mercato had not yet met him, which means that both gods were in their heyday at this time. In this case, Ito Nari was not in a hurry to go to Sassari or Oristano Prefecture, and began to concentrate on accompanying Yaye to play happily on the Italian island of Sardinia.

However, no matter how slow the two of them were, a day and a half later, in the evening, the two arrived in Sassari.

"Boom~" In Italy, a country under the influence of the Mediterranean climate that almost encounters a rain in a year, a blast thunder rushed out of the dark clouds in the sky and slashed obliquely on the ground.

"It seems that we are lucky to have met God." Ito Nari, who looked at the place where the lightning fell, chuckled.

"Let's go, let's go and see." Ito Nari continued, and after speaking, he took a step forward with Yaye, who nodded in agreement, and turned into two vague shadows and rushed towards the location of the lightning strike.

The place where the lightning struck looked like it wasn't far away, but it took more than ten minutes for Ito Nari and Yaya to arrive at the scene. At this time, the situation in the field also clearly reflected the eyes of Ito Nari and Yaya.

I saw that above a group of towering pillar stones, a man who was more than two meters tall, with a sturdy body, muscular and streamlined, with an unkempt head that seemed to have never been taken care of and a beard with a full face, although the clothes he was wearing were very rough and tattered, but he unexpectedly gave people a sense of majesty, holding an iron rod in each hand, and a wrapped cloak covered with white linen fabric, his figure was thin and delicate, and his age looked like only fourteen or fifteen years old, like an ordinary teenager. But the young man who was unexpectedly holding a giant sword that emitted golden light all over his body confronted him in the air.

"What an accident, two children actually broke into our battlefield." At this time, the strong man who looked a little sloppy, but unexpectedly gave a sense of majesty, glanced at the location of Ito Nari and Yaye and said.

His voice was loud, like thunder, rolling and echoing in the sky, but it gave people a sense of boldness.

"It is a great fortune to witness our dignity, and it is an honor to die unexpectedly in our battle, so there is no need to pay attention to them. Continue our battle, O god Mercato, and hope you will give me a defeat. The young man hanging in the sky first said in an arrogant tone, and then invited the strong man passionately again. (To be continued!)