Winning the Push Girl (6)
After waking up in the morning, Tifa lay in bed and was stunned for a while. Come on,.!
In the past, even with Benilla and Lei Guang by her side, she still felt empty and lonely in her heart, but now it seems like a long time ago, but in fact, it has only been more than twenty days since she entered the base city.
"It's only been more than 20 days...... ......? ”
Now that she thinks about it, she was really terrible at how she had changed in such a short period of time.
I touched my chest, what I felt there now was satisfaction and happiness, and there was a little bit of shame and dissatisfaction with Liu An, including his promiscuity and many excessive things done to him, but what I didn't have was resentment and hatred.
Subconsciously reached out and touched her side, it was empty, Liu An didn't spend the night with her last night, and she didn't stay in this residence, she knew that nine times out of ten it was in his original residence.
There are many, many women there, none of them are worse than her, and many of them are even better and better than her.
This made her a little irritated and overwhelmed, and a little lost about what the future would hold.
"Ahh
Tifa put her arm on her forehead and said into the air in a somewhat coquettish tone.
Later, in the shower, she applied foam to her body and hair, and she found herself humming happily.
It's been a long time, and it's like a previous life.
Liu An was not there, so after taking a shower, she had to prepare breakfast for Lei Guang and Baniela.
However, this craft is limited to the point where the bread is baked in the bread machine and the eggs are fried so-so, not palatable but not unpalatable.
Soon, Benila and Lei Guang, who had cleaned up, sat down at the dinner table one after another.
I took a bite of the slightly burnt bread. Beniella asked:
"An-chan, why did you get up so early today?"
Tifa blushed. At this time, she was knocked down by Liu An's good morning cannon, and she didn't have the strength to get up until at least nine o'clock.
"Something is not there"
Beniela sighed as he moved the food on his plate a few times with his fork.
"How does it feel like an ordeal to eat Tifa's when you're used to eating the food he makes?"
Tifa held the cup in both hands, tilted his head slightly and drank half a glass of hot milk.
"It's just that his appetite is nurtured by him...... That's the way it goes, right? What does it mean to be pampered by him......"
Recently, all three of them have been learning Chinese, there are the Internet, computers, CDs, televisions, and the language of District 11 has a lot in common with Chinese. It's not hard to learn.
"But we also have to adapt to unpalatable food, just like we haven't met Lord Ashisi before, and the current situation is so chaotic, it's hard to say what the future will be."
"There's An-chan here. Nothing like that is going to happen, right? And I'm just complaining. Tifa, you're too strict."
Baniela grinned, wrinkled her nose, and began to eat with a slightly embarrassed expression.
"You have to learn more about Thunderlight. She won't complain."
"It's good to have enough food......"
Lei Guang swallowed a mouthful of food and said, with no expression on his face.
"But if you can, Tifa, you might as well learn more about cooking."
"Na, na, look, hee-hee-hee-hee"
"Alright. Okay, I'll try."
……
After Bañla and Lei Guang went to work and left. Tifa is tidying up the kitchen.
Suddenly, she seemed to hear something, and before she could put down the plate she was wiping, someone stopped her waist from behind.
She could feel her back and thighs tense for a moment, then slack again, as she felt who was behind her.
"Good morning beauty, did you miss me?"
Liu An's voice sounded behind her ears, followed by a bow of his head pecking at the white and tender snow neck.
Tifa felt weak, almost unable to hold the plate in his hand, and quickly put it down.
"Wait, I'm still working......"
The body was flipped, and the breath of a man rushed to the face, and his heart trembled, and the rest of the words were eaten into the stomach of the other party, feeling the heat in his mouth, Tifa habitually spit out his fragrant tongue and entangled with it.
In the thick and rapid snort, the corners of the clothes were pulled out of the waistline, and the warm white waist and abdomen came into contact with the air, which made Tifa's mind slightly clear, and she struggled to pull away a little.
"No, don't come all the time...... Just do it, just do strange things...... I just have something to talk to you about......"
"Later"
Liu An said a short sentence in Chinese that she didn't understand, "Is it the meaning of putting it later?" when she thought about it, the scene in front of her seemed to pause and resume immediately, and after a short period of distraction, she found that she had become naked in an instant, and even the shoes on her feet and the gloves on her hands had disappeared.
Tifa took a breath and involuntarily propped herself back on the board, her lips and tongue tasting fresh milk gave her great stimulation, and the liquid secreted rapidly between her legs under his dexterous play.
I sighed secretly in my heart.
"Really...... Really...... I, I really...... Something...... I'm going to talk to you ......"
With both hands on the back of the boy's head, Tifa no longer resisted, completely sinking himself into the senses of his body.
The battle was fierce, spreading from the kitchen and dining room to the living room sofa.
……
"Really, I've already told you that I have something to say......"
On the sofa, Tifa complained weakly, the bodies of the two were still intertwined, although they were already inch-green, Liu An's second brother was still hard in her body. Tifa lay lazily on top of him, enjoying the hot stream from his sweaty back from his stroking hands.
"Isn't it okay to say it now, but let's talk about it later."
Tifa blinked, still not understanding the meaning of the phrase.
"I want to make a break with the past, can you take me somewhere?"
"Broken? Where do you want to go? ”
"Anywhere...... As long as it's far enough away......"
Tifa rested her head on his shoulder, her delicate body pressed against his body without any obstruction, and said sleepwalking with her eyes closed.
※I ※ is ※ evil ※ evil ※ ※ divides ※ cut ※ thread※
Looking at the smoke-emitting volcano in front of him, Tifa was a little speechless as the wind blew between her legs. Chilly, she tightened the bath towel on her body. He could only nod and say:
"Well, it's good, yes, this is it."
After tucking the towel to her chest, she reached out.
"I'll ask you to bring something for me, give it to me."
Liu An handed her a bag about the size of a child's leather ball, as if it was sewn from some kind of leather, with strange patterns on it. He'd seen it before. The space that Duiga dwarf carries with him is wrapped in skin, and the board of the boat is several meters long.
Tifa took it, untied the strap, and reached inside to touch it. Pull out a giant broadsword that is one foot wide and upward. This thing is basically known to otaku.,Tifa's ex-boyfriend,Schizophrenic melancholic prince.。 Blonde handsome Claude's weapon.
"See you again! My past! ”
First he shouted, then Tifa threw his broadsword into the volcano.
The broadsword was lost in the smoke, and the magma at the bottom of the volcano flashed with an orange spark.
With a faint smile on his lips, Tifa was speechless at the volcano for a long time.
“……”
Liu An felt that the egg hurt...... He didn't feel that way when he did it twenty times a day, but now he has. And it's intense.
Literature and art are a kind of disease, and they must be cured!
He wrapped his arms around Tifa's waist. You can feel the amazing elasticity of the bottom through a bath towel.
"Okay, your wish has been granted, so concentrate on being my woman in the future"
"It's already now," Tifa said playfully, turning around and hugging Liu An, turning to a soft tone. "Thank you, thank you......"
Before she finished speaking, she felt the hand inserted into her hip from under the bath towel, sighed in her heart, quickly slapped his paw off, and said:
"Wait, I have one more thing for you"
She took a step back, and Liu An carefully hugged her waist to avoid falling.
Tifa took out a white magic stone from the monster's pocket and handed it to Liu An.
"If it's you, it's going to be fine, so I'll leave it to you with confidence."
"What's that?"
Liu An looked at the white magic stone in his palm, and felt as if one of them had exploded from Tifa's body that day, saying that he had always been curious about how the Demon Warrior got this thing into his body.
During the day, the light is strong, and the light of the magic stone is not obvious, and you can feel a faint fluctuation from it, but compared to other magic stones, this fluctuation is difficult to detect.
"This is the magic stone of the heart of the world, and Sephiroth pursued me in order to get it, my companions...... It took our lives to get it from what you call the Lord God System, but we can't destroy it."
Slightly more informative.
Liu Anxin thought.
So they're all dead, but now is not the time to care about that......
He put away the white magic stone and floated into the air with Tifa in his arms, and in order to maintain his figure, Tifa climbed his body with both hands.
Under the bath towel, Liu An held her two smooth snow buttocks.
"Just leave it to the man, you ...... We've said goodbye to the past, we're going home now."
"Hmm"
Tifa nodded.
After returning to her residence, Liu An naturally treated her literary and artistic diseases harshly.
※I ※ is ※ evil ※ evil ※ ※ divides ※ cut ※ thread※
Liu An originally wanted to take Tifa back to her nest and roll it with the other boss ladies, and it wouldn't take long to smooth her edges and corners with a big stick and integrate into this big family.
But he needs to treat the Wenqing disease of two beauties at the same time, and there is a thunder light with similar symptoms as Suomi at the beginning to be treated, and it seems that it will not be a good thing if he doesn't take some cruel medicine......
It's too ruthless and worried about bringing them into the ditch, becoming the dark direction of Yu Youwei, the dark direction of literature and art is the most deadly existence, and once the line is crossed, it is difficult to collect the water, which is not such a wonderful thing.
However, at this time, the intruder who had been lurking in the Caribbean Sea and could transform into a warship had moved, which made him breathe a sigh of relief and postpone the dark training plan.
(It's not a few days left in this month, if you have a ticket, hurry up and smash it, brothers) (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )
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