Don't train beautiful girls in a weird direction.

"If the clothes are blocking it, you can't see it..."

"Just to make you invisible."

"That's interesting, isn't it?"

OK, I know this. I will cover your eyes with stockings from now on.

Yumo baby, there is an old saying in my hometown,

Orcs will never be slaves!

Chen Mo agreed verbally, but in his heart he was secretly planning a counterattack.

He stretched out his hand in confusion.

At the same time, Kiyono Taki behind him turned over for no reason and stammered a few times.

"Go to hell... Chen Mo..."

Following closely, Chi Yumo's mocking laughter was like a tide.

"The eldest daughter of the Kiyono family was insulting you even in her sleep. Don't you plan to reflect on this?"

"Hopeless likes, hopeless life, hopeless thoughts."

listen,

Chen Mo's face hidden in his shirt turned a little colder, but the proud girl outside couldn't see it.

She just kept on commanding.

"Put your palms flat."

Chen Mo did as he was told.

"Put four fingers away."

Chen Mo made an international friendly gesture.

"If you want to die, this is it."

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew on my face.

"I want you to give up that cheap hobby."

"Hualala..." The biting chill of the autumn wind probably couldn't eliminate Chen Mo's current shock. If we recall the shock felt by Kuafu chasing the sun and stepping on mountains and rivers, perhaps it could be compared to this moment.

However, the direction of the shock is completely different. One is a physical earthquake, while Chi Yumo shows an abstract distortion of the spirit on the physical level. The distortion represents the will of beauty and tampers with Chen Mo's description and impression of beauty.

In short, it is to raise her value.

The ultimate goal of the girl is inseparable from Chen Mo's love, but this process requires Chi Yumo to show a high enough value. Compared with bidding and increasing the chips, Chi Yumo prefers to directly increase his own value.

For example, although Qing Yelong's indulgence of Chen Mo increased his bargaining chips with Chen Mo and won Chen Mo's favor in a short period of time,

However, love and joy are consumables, and Kiyono Taki's chips will be used up sooner or later, but Chi Yumo, who chooses not to hand over his chips and instead raises his own value, will be able to continue playing this game and win the final victory.

This is equivalent to the financial tycoons who manipulate the stock market and the capitalists who copy virtual currencies. They are adept at using public opinion to target the enemy in the void and use meager costs to exchange for real objects.

Now, Chen Mo's love and attention are virtual currencies manipulated by Chi Yumo.

The girl's dance is to raise her own value and the importance of Chen Mo's love for her.

This kind of elevation is meaningless because it depends entirely on Chen Mo's subjective intention.

But the actual significance of the girl lies entirely in Chen Mo.

The collision between reality and virtuality all depends on the word love or not.

"Excuse me, does a dance performance require such a high level of audience participation?"

"You don't like it?"

"Can you say you don't like it?"

But one thing that made Chen Mo very unhappy was,

He hated Chi Yumo's coercive behavior, commanding, self-important, not caring about his thoughts, and not asking Chen Mo's wishes at all.

This is not something that can change her mind overnight or after one or two failures.

If she could change, she should have changed from the first time her world was shattered.

This is imprinted in the girl's fate, and cannot be eliminated without completely conquering the witch.

In the afternoon, it was clear from her instructions that she was driving people away.

How is this different from being a slave?

Baka! I'd rather die than live without freedom!

Chi Yumo, it’s you who forced me to do this!

Black room notice

Um, Chapter 89 is dead, I suggest you move to Group V

Chapter 92 Pretending

(PS: Chapter 89 seems very miserable, alas)

Why resist when you can enjoy it?

At least that's what Chen Mo thinks. There's no need, there's no need. Just satisfy the beautiful girl's request, right?

Therefore,

"Want to suck your fingers?"

After the song ended, the black-haired girl took back her shirt and put it on under Chen Mo's gaze.

The moment she raised her white and tender arms, they were so white that they dazzled the eyes.

There is no hair under the armpits, Chen Mo can see it clearly, is it because of the natural ability of no spears above and below? Although Qingye Big Baby has almost no hair under the armpits, Chen Mo can see it clearly, is it because of the natural ability of no spears above and below?

“That tastes just average.”

"Why?" The girl blinked her cold eyes and looked at him with a half-smile, "Did you drink it?"

Her calm and teasing appearance always made Chen Mo wonder if she was unconscious.

We just played at least... three rounds of the waltz.

He didn't know exactly how many times the dance was performed. If he counted the number of times Chi Yumo paused, it would be about five or six times?

But...it's only played once every five or six minutes, so its durability is too low. Chi Yumo, you still need to practice.

If he hadn't been able to vaguely see the pink color on her face reflected by the moonlight, Chen Mo would really not trust himself.

"From Kiyono Taki?"

I don’t know, maybe when I was taking a shower just now, Qingye’s big baby touched my taste cells.

Even if it's Sakuramiya Snow,

But who would drink this stuff, even if you just made it on the spot,

"No, I just put it in my mouth to taste it while you were getting dressed."

"......" The girl paused in putting on her clothes and said faintly:

"abnormal."

"Hey, compared to my curiosity about unknown things, you, as the original manufacturer, are obviously more perverted."

Chen Mo spread his hands.

"Well, isn't this a normal human operation to maintain physiological health?"

Who asked you to show off your rich physiological knowledge in front of others?

"Your fingers are indeed a bit rough, but the graininess is probably just right? After all, it's not perfect without bumps."

Critic Chi Yumo commented.

"Get me a tissue." The girl ordered without paying attention to Chen Mo's gloomy expression.

Perhaps because she had just finished performing a finger dance, the black-haired girl's voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of softness in the cold hoarseness.

"tissue?"

The inexperienced Chen Mo didn't react.

"If you don't clean it up, and wait for your Miss Qingye to wake up, how are you going to answer?" The girl hugged her chest, and her small pouch, which was embraced by Jiaobai's arms, rose and fell slightly.

She said angrily:

"That you wet the bed?"

"Or: 'I'm sorry Ms. Kiyono, I couldn't help it, I saw you fall asleep... I'm really sorry!'"

Her cold voice as she read out these words of begging for mercy seemed inexplicably adorable due to the contrast.

But... Yumo baby, are you introducing yourself?

"You're the only one who would do this, right?"

Chen Mo tiptoed to take a few pieces of paper and joked.

"As noble as I am, I am naturally not included in the scope of vulgarity. This is my self-healing treatment." Chi Yumo continued to argue, "By the way, give the obedient dog a little reward."

She laughed contemptuously again.

"Reward? It counts only if you help me..." Chen Mo complained. Although it was exciting, it was impossible to get someone to help Zi Mo and think it was a reward.

"Your eyes betray you." Chi Yumo stared at him and said angrily:

"As long as I don't put it on, you'll just keep looking at it without raising your head, right?"

"Not really... I'm just worried that you'd catch a cold." Chen Mo said stubbornly, but there was something else hidden in his heart: Who says that only the part on the neck counts as the head?

I, Chen Mo, am mainly willing to help others.

If she is a peerless beauty, then it doesn’t matter whether she gets a prize or not.