Restricted fantasy invasion

Chapter 292 289. Dream Sakura Palace

"President, do I also need to lie down like You Anlina?"

Sakuramiya Hitomi lowered her head and put down the head of You Anlina, who insisted on repeating junior high school even in her sleep.

Immediately, she straightened her skirt that was messed up by You Anlina, stood up, and walked towards Yan Huan.

There are three sofas in the Student Union, two longer and one shorter.

But the shorter one is not a single sofa. Anyway, it is more than enough for Sakuramiya Hitomi to lie down with her petite body.

"Well, just lie down on that sofa."

Yan Huan smiled slightly and pointed to the shorter sofa.

In fact, there was a bit of uncertainty beneath his smile.

The main thing is that this "God's Hand" ability needs to be charged for 40 minutes. You Anlina, such a weakling, fell asleep before she could even hold on for a few minutes.
This made Yan Huan reflect, maybe it was really the extra tasks he assigned that completely exhausted the effectiveness of the mascot, You Anlina?
"Okay, President."

Hearing this, Sakuramiya Hitomi smiled slightly and did as she was told.

"Hey~"

She turned sideways and lay down on the leather sofa.

She placed her hands together under her head, and tilted her face slightly to the side, resting her cheek on the back of her hands as she looked at Yan Huan.
"President, I'm ready~"

"Ah, I'm here."

Yan Huan nodded and was about to stand up, but suddenly he saw Sakuramiya Hitomi's two feet raised up one after the other.

She had untied her brown leather shoes at some point, and as her feet were lifted up, they dangled on her toes.
It's like a ripe fruit about to fall into the ground.

"Da~"

Sure enough, the next second, as her feet swayed slightly, one of her small leather shoes fell on the edge of the sofa.

Yan Huan's eyelids trembled slightly, but the next second, the other one fell to the ground.
"Da~"

When I looked at her raised feet again, the little leather shoes were no longer blocking my view.

Instead, the feet and calves are wrapped in white socks.

Yan Huan took a deep breath and even slowed down his movement towards Sakuramiya Hitomi.

He quickly withdrew his gaze, but the legs that were swinging like a pendulum seemed to have magnetism, making it extremely difficult to look away.

Yan Huan quickly slapped himself in his heart and reflected on himself,

"Yan Huan, ah Yan Huan, she is not the real Sakura Palace, calm down. Calm down."

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Temptation

At this moment, Sakuramiya Hitomi, who was lying on the sofa, had her hair slightly messy and spread on the back of her hand.

She looked up at Yan Huan and reminded him casually,
"President, aren't we going to start yet?"

Influenced by her inferiority complex, Sakuramiya was unable to express her feelings actively, so she could only use various methods to lure the president into taking the initiative.

Only in this way can the riot caused by the stagnation of progress within the barrier be alleviated.

But because the president and Anle have made considerable progress, the threshold in this regard has been raised a lot, so she can only adopt a more radical plan.

Directly to home plate
Is it possible?

If we get to that point, Tong should let go completely, right?
But if only it were that simple.

It doesn't matter, she still has a backup plan for now.
"Then I'll start"

Yan Huan's low voice was heard from behind, and Sakuramiya Hitomi pretended to be obedient and turned her head to look forward.

In fact, he was thinking of ways to tease Yan Huan.

But the next second, when Yan Huan's big hands gently touched her back, her eyes suddenly shrank and her mind went blank.
"Alas!"

Sakuramiya Hitomi's face turned slightly red, and she quickly turned around, but she only saw Yan Huan blinking but still moving as usual.

"What's wrong? Is the strength appropriate?"

"Nothing, nothing."

Facing Yan Huan's puzzled expression, Sakuramiya Hitomi turned her head with trembling eyes, bit her lip and lowered her head.

There is no other reason, just because.
so comfy.

Is this how Yu Anlina felt just now?

No wonder I fell asleep so quickly.

"woo"

Feeling Yan Huan's fingertips precisely moving on the acupuncture points on the back, both the strength and the position were just right, Sakuramiya Hitomi couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

Not only physical comfort, but also psychological comfort
No wonder, right?

Feeling the hand of the person she loves moving on her body, Perfect Sakura even felt that the desire that she had killed before was beginning to stir.
All these things made Sakuramiya Hitomi bite her lips inevitably, and endure the feeling coming from her body with a slightly red face.

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The massage effect driven by the divine hand effect was extremely powerful, but Yan Huan did not relax.

As he was pressing, he actually felt a slight sour feeling in his hands.

Using the Divine Hand seems to increase physical energy consumption.

Don't forget, Yan Huan has added a lot of attributes, so you won't feel tired after pressing it a few times.

The only explanation is that it has something to do with God's hand.

"How's it going, Sakura, are you relaxing a little?"

"Yeah, I feel much more relaxed."

Time passed by minute by minute, and Yan Huan, who had been using the Divine Hand behind him, felt that his fingers were about to break.

It's fine that it's extremely sour, but the key is that I don't see any results at all!

I've been pressing it for more than ten minutes, but Sakuramiya Hitomi doesn't show any sign of falling asleep.

Sure enough, Sakuramiya, whose physique was enhanced, is completely different from before.

She used to be a contestant who would be kicked out after being kissed, but now she has become the legendary queen of endurance!

If you continue like this.
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But in fact, Sakuramiya Hitomi in front of him was not much better.

But her face turned red from being rubbed, and she was also extremely anxious.

In this way, wouldn't the original plan of seducing the president become a one-sided and meaningless enjoyment? !
No, the president must also be asked
Sakuramiya Hitomi clenched her fists, and her fighting spirit grew stronger and stronger.

She raised her right foot and secretly moved the tip of her toe wrapped in white socks closer to Yan Huan.

But just as he was about to make a move, Yan Huan's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Sakura Palace."

"Hey, President?"

Sakuramiya Hitomi's face turned slightly red and her movements froze immediately.

Looking back, I saw Yan Huan smiling slightly, and suddenly said with some emotion,
"Speaking of which, after this cultural festival, our student council will almost be over, right?"

Hearing this, Sakuramiya Hitomi's eyes couldn't help but shrink.

She opened her mouth and said hesitantly,

"Indeed, that's right."

"Time flies by so fast. When I think about it, I really troubled you this past year."

"Hey?"

Hearing this, Sakuramiya Hitomi immediately sat up and turned back to Yan Huan and said,
"Why do you say that suddenly?"

"Nothing, just something that comes to mind."

Yan Huan patted her on the back and motioned for her to lie down again.

But Sakuramiya Hitomi was still looking at Yan Huan, and even her movement of lying down was very slow.

"When I first started the campaign, you also secretly helped me. After that, every time I came to the student union office, I was served hot tea and desserts. Everyone got used to it.
"You are the only inner courtyard student in the entire student union, but I have to trouble you to take care of these daily trivial matters.
"Thank you so much for your hard work."

Sakuramiya Hitomi stared at Yan Huan blankly, but what she was thinking about was not entirely about these past events.

After all, she was not the real Sakuramiya, but the perfect Sakuramiya. But at this moment, she recalled more about the hard work of hunting down other Sakuramiya day and night during this period.

So, she could naturally empathize.

"President."

Hearing this, she lowered her head slightly, and the bloodthirsty murderous look in her eyes became more solemn.

She pursed her lips, turned back to look at Yan Huan, and said softly,
"For the president, it's all worth it. I've had a great year. I'll do my best in the coming period."

No, no, no, Perfect Sakuramiya, did you misunderstand something?
Looking at Sakuramiya Hitomi, who suddenly seemed to be energized and whose desire to kill was rising, Yan Huan's face couldn't help but turn dark.

This guy totally misunderstood what he meant!

"Well, this year, I remember that you were there to take care of me during lunch breaks in the Student Union Office several times.
"That's why I thought it was my turn to take care of you this time."

So he quickly changed the subject and got to the point.

He raised his eyes to look at Sakuramiya Hitomi and asked with a smile,

"Before, I always showed you my sleeping appearance. Today, I also want to see you sleeping appearance. Is that okay?"

"this."

Sakuramiya Hitomi hesitated, but after a moment of silence, she nodded, gently lay down on the sofa, and whispered to Yan Huan,

"I sleep very quietly and don't make any strange movements. But the president pressed me down and I felt a little sleepy."

As she spoke, Sakuramiya Hitomi also yawned and rested her cheek on the back of her hand again.

Although I had originally planned to seduce the president at noon, I was interrupted by the sudden appearance of You Anlina, so I just...
Just take a break?
Perfect Sakura thought so.

Come to think of it, she hasn't slept at all since she killed the lazy Sakuramiya on the night the meteor fell in Sakura Country.

Now I am beside the president, resting quietly for a while.
Why not?

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As her thoughts surged, Sakuramiya Hitomi's eyelids became heavier.

Until the next second, when her eyelids completely closed.
She fell asleep.

"Boom!"

At this moment, inside the barrier of Mother Sakura Palace.

"Are the recent earthquakes getting more severe? They happen every few days. What on earth is going on?"

The petite Sakuramiya was in mid-air, looking at the earth-shaking barrier below, and a look of worry appeared on her face.

They didn't know where the earthquake came from, but they could instinctively feel that something was wrong.

"Could it be that Perfect Sakura Palace is up to something again?"

When she thought of the bloodthirsty and perfect Sakuramiya, she couldn't help but sigh.

She turned her head and glanced at Shu Shu Ying Gong who was still huddled in the corner, and the worry on her face became even more serious.

Ever since the president discovered what Shu Shu Sakuramiya said last night, she has become like this.

“Really”

The petite Sakuramiya didn't want to disturb her. If she flew over, she would be blocked by her anyway, and now there was no way to communicate with her at all.

There was no other way, the petite Sakuramiya could only look for her mother Sakuramiya in the venue, trying to find her to find out what exactly happened to the earthquake.

But soon, her eyes were attracted by the cool Sakura Palace wearing a baseball cap.

Come to think of it, she had noticed this very special Sakuramiya before.

She also knew Meng Ying Gong.
Thinking about it, the petite Sakura flew towards the cool Sakura, trying to get more information.

"Hello, hello, may I ask?"

"Go away."

Ku Ying Gong glanced at her from under his cap and spoke coldly.

"Okay~"

The petite Sakura nodded subconsciously and left, but the next second she turned around and said indignantly,
"You...you...you are so rude, aren't you? You are like this."

"Okay, okay, ignore her."

Seeing that petite Sakuramiya was getting anxious, the cat Sakuramiya next to her hurried over to stop the fight and pulled petite Sakuramiya apart.

While pulling her, he whispered to her,

"Don't mess with her. Ku Ying Gong is very powerful. And she is different from us. She seems to dislike the president."

"Don't you like the president, Sakura?"

The petite Sakura was slightly startled and looked at the cool Sakura.

After all, "all Sakuranomiya like the president" is the underlying logic of almost every Sakuranomiya.

Just like all Sakuranomiyas are airports.

Ku Ying Gong folded his hands and turned his head away, snorting coldly, and just emphasized,
"Huh and I'm the only one."

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The petite Sakura Palace glanced at the very arrogant and cool Sakura Palace speechlessly, and just curled her lips and complained, "Isn't it because I'm being chased and killed by the perfect Sakura Palace?"
The next second, Ku Ying Gong's face suddenly changed, and he stood up suddenly.

“I feel it.”

"What did you feel?"

When they heard the usually taciturn Ku Sakuramiya suddenly speak, all the other Sakuramiya put down what they were doing and looked at her.

And Kusakura Palace blinked and frowned.
"I felt the barrier of Dream Sakura Palace. It seems that in reality, the president successfully made Perfect Sakura Palace fall asleep."

After saying that, she quickly straightened her clothes, then lay down on the grass and closed her eyes peacefully.

Everyone gathered around curiously, but as soon as they got close, she opened her eyes impatiently.
"Don't make a sound!"

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The rest of the Sakura Palace closed their mouths subconsciously.

Among the crowd, only the petite Sakuramiya snorted and flew towards a place with few people.
"Isn't it true that you can only enter the barrier of Yumengzakura Palace when you are dreaming? I will go to sleep too. Maybe I can get in before this arrogant guy."

Thinking of this, she found a very suitable place: next to Shu Shu Sakuramiya.

This guy now curls up all day long and doesn't move, which is just the most suitable place to sleep.
"Inferiority Yinggong, come on, let's go to sleep and find Meng Yinggong!"

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As a result, after he opened his mouth, the self-abased Sakuramiya in front of him did not react at all.

The petite Sakura blinked and flew forward to take a closer look, only to find that she had closed her eyes and fell asleep without knowing when.
At this moment, somewhere in the barrier, in an even more illusory place within the illusory barrier,

With an inferiority complex, Sakuramiya looked around at the room dotted by the starry sky and the night with a puzzled look on his face, and then looked at his body in confusion, as if he had no idea why he was here.

Until the next second, she shrank back, pulled her hood tighter, and looked around.

"Huhu."

Soon, she saw a very special Sakura Palace in the center of a princess bed standing in the middle of a field under the moonlit sky.

She lay quietly on the bed, her eyes closed peacefully, and her breathing even.

A head of long, slender hair, longer than that of all the Sakuramiya that Shu Shu Sakuramiya had monitored before.

But unlike the other Sakuranomiyas whose hair gradually changes from black to pink, her hair is more like a transition from the pure black of the night to the brightness of the starry sky.

And her figure is not as petite as the other Sakuramiyas, and her face is more mature.

Just like, the grown-up Hitomi Sakuramiya.

But there is another more dazzling difference than this one.
That is, Shushu Sakura Palace discovered that this Sakura Palace's breasts
Very big!!

Even, it can compete with Anle! !

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Shu Shu Sakuramiya stared blankly at the strange Sakuramiya lying on the bed, whose breasts were even comparable to Anle's.

As she looked up and down at the size of those breasts several times, she recalled the size of the perfect Sakuramiya that killed the flat-breasted Sakuramiya.

That size is just like a little pathetic breast pad.

The next second, she suddenly realized something and pointed at Sakuramiya who was sleeping soundly on the bed in surprise.
"You, you, you are Meng Yinggong?!"

(End of this chapter)