My Origin is Your Wife

"En!" Sakura nodded fiercely, and quickly took off her nightdress.

The snow-white sakura was exposed to the moonlight, she quickly put on her dress, and then rushed out.

Asakami Fujino covered her chest with her right hand, hugged the quilt and sniffed lightly, she murmured.

"I will protect you."

part.59 I said there is a golden finger, so I have it~~~ "Magic Power Released"

The black car was speeding through the night.

Sakura sat on the co-pilot's seat, clutching her pants tightly.

"Sister Shiyu, turn right ahead..."

The maid lady nodded.

Sakura turned to look at the maid. The maid was wearing a neat light gray casual dress.

The maid who had removed her make-up looked a little less sharp, and her pursed lips looked pale under the moonlight, and even a little haggard.

It was only then that Sakura realized that, in fact... Sister Shiyu was only a few years older than herself, and even a little younger than her sister.

The signboard of "Xinchuan" at the intersection has appeared in the field of vision.

The car drove to the location of the student apartment.

Sakura looked at the side of the street, the takoyaki stalls in the dream were still open, and the tired uncle was exactly the same as he saw in the dream.

Inexplicably... Sakura suddenly remembered that cotton candy.

After licking her lips, she could still vaguely recall the soft and greasy touch.

The older sister's slightly coquettish and lazy posture vaguely appeared in front of her eyes.

Sakura's cheeks suddenly turned red.

The maid looked at Sakura from the corner of her eye.

My little lady stretched out the tip of her red tongue to lick her seductive lips, and then suddenly blushed, her eyes widened.

The maidservant sighed lightly.

She's almost used to the young lady's shy look, but she still... can't hold back.

If she was a boy, she would be so bent that she would hardly be able to lift her waist now.

Really.

Obviously, the fight will start later, but the little lady is still here to make her...excited?

Wait to see which one is blind, and then cut a few more knives to vent the fire.

The black car stopped in front of the apartment building.

Sakura looked at the familiar, mottled house numbers of various colors that were exactly the same as in the dream, as well as the familiar flower beds, and the same big orange cat.

She confirmed that she might have really had a prophetic dream.

Sakura gripped the black key tightly, and the maid took out two black umbrellas from the slot on the car door, and followed behind Sakura.

stomping on-

There were only two clear footsteps left in the stairway.

Sakura raised her wrist to check the time, it was 11:40, there was still time.

"Pounding—"

With the sound of a strong heartbeat, the maid raised her head, her indigo blue eyes seemed to have no will, staring blankly like a mechanical lens.

She could feel her heart beating faster, and her heart was pumping out blood, which contained the rush of blood that "killed all inhuman things".

That feeling of excitement was exactly the same as the excitement I felt when I saw the little lady acting cute.

A unique and alternative "reversal impulse" that belongs only to the Nanaya family.

"There are indeed inhuman things on it." The maid lady whispered behind Sakura, her voice seemed a little sandy, and her eyes fell on Sakura's raised and lowered ankles.

The delicate white ankles were exposed under the rolled-up trousers.

It made her throat feel dry, and she had an urge to reach out and hold it up, and then watch the girl panicked.

"Let's hurry up..." Without noticing the abnormality of the maid, Sakura quickened her pace.

The maid nodded, suppressing the weird thoughts in her heart.

She clenched the black umbrella in her hand tightly, and later she would use those young people to vent her increasingly unbearable impulse.

Sakura ran to the corridor on the fourth floor.

On the railing of the corridor, just like in the dream, a black crow stood there.

The black crow is completely separated from the surrounding chaotic and blurred scenery, and it is particularly distinct.

"Gah-"

But it is completely different from the dream, the crow will not ignore Sakura, and has been staring at the "404" house number.