Each Time I Use The Primordial Spirit, I Will Resurrect One

Chizuru Hanyuda was silent for a few seconds.

Nodding slowly.

"Thank you Mr. Kong for your kindness..."

The empty life became leisurely.

Those who will be resurrected on the bright side are King Meru's Great Mercy Tree, King Akari, and Flower God.

and Stanley in Mond.

The time for Meru has not yet arrived, so there is no hurry.

As for Mond.

In order to make the resurrection not obtrusive.

Sora decided to borrow Wendy's hand to do it.

And Wendy is now on the road again.

Therefore.

Sora slowed the matter down.

Counting the days, there are still three days before the gathering of the immortal families of Liyue.

It's a shame to say.

Because of the complexity of things.

For Shen He, Fa Yan, and Yingda, who have followed him since last month.

He was accompanied throughout the whole process except for the first day of the beginning.

I rarely get close to them.

I'm idle now.

The three daughters who helped Nasida will also give up their work and give them to Lisa, her subordinates, one by one.

Return to a peaceful life.

Thereupon.

Thinking that after working so hard for so long, it's time to give yourself a vacation.

He planned to play with Shen He and them for three days before going to Ozang Mountain for a banquet.

Make up your mind.

Kong first went to the room of Ray's movie, and Meimei took a nap.

Even if he was physically exhausted, he could no longer cause trouble to his divine body.

But if conditions permit.

Empty space can also sleep and sleep.

After all.

Sleeping is a treat in itself.

Think and think.

With his head resting on Ray's thigh, he soon fell asleep.

In the dream, consciousness becomes fluttering.

Like feathers fluttering in the air.

Delayed.

Flutter, flutter

... Until he was sat down on his ass.

Perceivable.

That ass is soft and bouncy.

And some of them were big, very dishonest and moved on the face.

Let the air even smell the sea.

Who is it....

Paimon?

No, her ass is too small.

Wish?

The way she woke me up should have been more exciting.

Could it be a shadow?

Sitting on someone's face or something is obviously not her style.

Who will it be....

The empty eyelids tremble and try to open the eyes.

The owner of the butt obviously noticed something and immediately got up as if nothing had happened.

Forthwith.

As soon as Sora opened his eyes, he saw Yae Miko's smiling face.

It turned out to be the Son of God.

Fair and reasonable.

"Guess what time it is."

Yae Miko leaned over her delicate body and asked to the air.

"What time is it?"

The air was stumped, and since he was okay for the time being, he did not force himself to wake up.

Result in.

I don't know the right time.

When Yae Miko heard this, he took out a piece of Fontaine's pocket watch.

Open the lid and show the empty space.

"See for yourself."

Sora looked at the hour and minute hands on the dial and smiled.

"It's three o'clock, drink tea first~"

Yae Miko didn't know why.

After thinking about it, I thought I was hungry.

So he said, "You're going to eat in bed?" Sora

lifted the quilt, got up and pointed to the coffee table.

"Where to go."

Wait for the two to sit down.

Sora poured tea for Yae Miko.

Yae Miko placed oily tofu wrapped in oil paper in the middle.

Sora watched Yae Miko unpack the package, picked up the teacup and asked,

"Are you willing?"

"I don't pick."

"Other foods are also available."

Yae Miko licked the oily tofu juice on her fingertips and said, "The rest was eaten by Chizuru Hanyuda.

"That's all that's left."

"You eat."

"What is reluctant to give."

"They're all about to get married, I shouldn't be stingy with you no matter what."

The word "poof" had too much impact on the air.

So that he, who was drinking tea, immediately spewed out.

I was going to spray Yae Miko's face.

Fortunately, Sora lowered his head in time and sprayed on the front of Yae Miko.

The pure white witch's suit chest was moistened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then penetrated into the black silk underwear inside.

Gradually, the cloth becomes snugly under the action of water.

So tight that the column slowly appears....