I Have Too Many Wings

"...Hmph, are you thinking of this? I tell you, it's impossible, as a Flügel, how could you give in to a guy like you?"

Jibril showed a proud attitude and ignored Rorschach's words.

Rorschach smiled and began to clean up the room.

In the game life story, Jibril's behavior of drooling after seeing unknown knowledge, and the behavior of awakening the tendency to shake after licking the feet of the elves... She doesn't deserve to be arrogant. .

After Rorschach cleaned up the wreckage of the computer, in front of Jibril, he created another one.

Then he demonstrated it again in front of the Flügel young girl, making the other party really drool.

After Jibril got excited, he slammed it down again, smashing parts of the computer.

"Ahhhh!!" Jibril lay on the sofa, writhing like a snake in pain and whimpering.

Rorschach repeated this process several times in a row.

When Jibril was mentally exhausted, he stopped this behavior and said:

"Okay, it's time for me to pick up someone."

Rorschach waved to Jibril:

"Goodbye."

After speaking, he pretended to take out the system mobile phone, and pretended to pass through.

Jibril's eyes were quick, and she hurried over to hug his thigh:

"Give me the computer!"

"What did you say? The voice was too low, I didn't hear it."

Rorschach moved his right leg and found that Jibril couldn't get rid of it.

This guy is holding on tight.

"Please! Give me the computer."

Jibril spoke again with a humiliating voice.

After speaking, this humiliation spread to the whole body, like a weak current flowing through the whole body, bringing a slight tingling feeling.

It turned out to be a little... cool?

"There's something wrong with your title," Rorschach reminded. "It's not sincere enough."

"Lord God!" Jibril shouted loudly, "please give it to me, I want it."

For some reason, her body trembled slightly as she spoke, and a rosy tinge crept onto her face.

"Good." Rorschach patted the top of her head contentedly, and then granted her wish.

Seeing Jibril excitedly taking over the computer, he directly mocked:

"Is this a god-killing weapon? It's funny enough."

"... um... more... no, you're such a vile bastard!"

Jibril shuddered and groaned, her expression seemed a little happy.

Rorschach: "?"

He showed a slightly strange look.

After thinking about it, he felt that this kind of game could not be played anymore.

In case the group members have been trained to have perverted attributes and spread to the group... His reputation will be completely ruined.

It may be that the group members will avoid several meters away when they meet him in the future.

"Remember not to run around, your current strength is only the level of a young girl, and I'm not responsible for any accident."

After Rorschach instructed Jibril, he meditated on crossing and went to Fubuki.

372 Blowing Snow's Careful Thoughts (Three Shifts)

When Rorschach completed the crossing, he found himself in a quiet cafe.

The decoration of the store is very stylish, with a sense of history and elegance, which makes people feel very comfortable at first glance.

Rorschach immediately understood, this should be the place that Fubuki chose specially.

There were very few people in the shop. He looked around, and soon saw a royal sister sitting there at a position closer to the inner side.

She was a beautiful woman with a graceful figure and mature temperament.

With short black hair, he is very tall, fair-skinned, and has a very beautiful face.

Her figure is very hot, with a slender waist and large breasts, and her bumps are uneven, as if just a glance will make a man feel ready to move.

However, the sharp look in his eyes persuaded the man who was making a crooked idea.

It must be the hell blowing snow... Rorschach made a judgment in his heart.

He walked over directly and sat down in the seat opposite the other party.

The woman with a cold temperament sensed the movement, raised her head, looked at Rorschach carefully, and asked tentatively: