This elf world is a bit strange

Before she could finish her words, Nazhi's violent laughter and coughing interrupted Maxiu's words.

Seeing Maxiu's skinny figure, the clever Miss Nazi instantly understood the meaning of Filio's words. She couldn't help laughing out loud, and the juice in her mouth choked into her trachea, causing her pretty face to blush due to coughing.

At this point, even the most dull person would have reacted, not to mention Maxiu, who has always been extremely sensitive about her figure. As soon as she felt Naz's gaze and thought of Ami's appearance, she understood everything.

But unexpectedly, she did not get angry at this moment, but said calmly: "Ami and I are indeed not related, but you know, Filio, you may be a little related to someone I know."

Firio raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion, "Huh? Who?"

"Damn you, Jin! Die! Hold him down!"

Maxiu threw the cup (crossed out) and slammed the table as a signal, and the four Furisode sisters who had quietly left the table attacked at the same time and held down the defenseless Firion.

"Ami, huh? You have small breasts, right? I think I know who Nancy learned this bad habit from, and it turns out it's you! Beat him up!"

Walking forward with a sneer, the petite and lovely Ma Xiu was now ready to fight. The murderous intent on her face solidified into reality, making people feel cold in their hearts.

At the critical moment, Firio looked at Nancy for help, but suddenly found that her face looked not good as she also thought of the extended meaning.

Beneath the gentle smile was a murderous intent: "Yes... Firion, maybe you can tell me why... you know it so clearly?"

This is the look of the humanoid Mewtwo!

There is no doubt that the one standing in front of Firion is a humanoid Mewtwo!

"Ah... this... this one..."

The sense of crisis that came from his life instinct made Firio sweat profusely, he couldn't speak clearly, and his usually smart brain even got stuck.

Nazhi and Maxiu looked at each other, and the years of sisterhood turned into anger against a common enemy.

"No point in talking any more, die!"

"bang"

"clang"

"Boom"

In the reception room with ridiculously good soundproofing, a slight sound could be heard faintly, and it was unknown how long it took for the sound to finally stop.

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"Hey……"

In the guest room of the Aromatherapy Gym, Firio, who was nearly hit by a hatchet, sighed and lay lazily on the bed.

At the dressing table diagonally opposite, Nazi was busy touching up her makeup.

The beating she just received, coupled with the overly abundant warm wind from the aromatherapy gym, made her forehead slightly sweaty. Even though it was night time, she still insisted on putting on some makeup.

It seems that the image burden is even heavier than that of Ma Xiu and others in private.

However, Filio, who had just been beaten, would not say such words. On the contrary, being well versed in the art of coaxing people, he would give a perfect answer: using ten thousand ways to praise Miss Nazi's beauty and makeup.

However, Miss Nazi did not give him this opportunity. Before he could speak, she said coldly: "It seems that your recent travel is not hard enough, and you have the leisure to think about such things. Or, have you been influenced by guys like Wu Song?"

"How could that be possible? Every day I'm busy traveling and training, or reporting to you guys. How can it not be hard? Speaking of which, it's all Wu Song's fault. It was him who led me astray by chattering with those people in the group every day."

As the saying goes, it is better to kill my friend than to let me die. Moreover, this is the critical moment that determines your safety and happiness tonight.

Come to think of it, since he can even withstand the invincible Garchomp, he shouldn't be knocked out by Nancy with just a few punches and kicks...right?

After secretly mourning for Wusong who was still completely clueless, Firio hesitated for 0.01 seconds and then decisively chose to add another not-so-light blame to Wusong, who was already burdened with a lot of blame.

"puff"

With a light laugh, Nazi, who was not very angry to begin with, instantly lost her composure, and her bright smile was reflected in the dressing mirror.

The big eyes that were curved into crescents seemed to be able to speak, with a smile and infinite emotions, which were fascinating.

A slightly reproachful voice floated from afar: "You only know how to put the blame on Wusong. You are almost exactly the same as that little girl Furong."

"No way, isn't it because Wu Song has a stronger resistance? Even Sirona couldn't kill him, so there is nothing in this world that can stop him."

Filio, a first-class athlete who climbed the pole, took the opportunity to follow Naz's words and cleared himself of all the blame.

Then, failing to pretend to be a wounded man, he jumped off the bed, walked barefoot to Naz, and pretended to hug her from behind, but was easily dodged.

"I'm sweaty, don't hug me, go take a shower! I'm going back to my room too!"

She tossed her long black straight hair proudly, walked quickly towards the door, and only a strand of naughty hair floated gently, brushing past the tip of Philio's nose, making his heart itch.

Firio's heart moved, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand, just grabbed Naz's hand, and pulled her back.

He leaned down condescendingly, his bright eyes flashing with a mixture of teasing and eagerness: "That's not right, gentle, lovely, beautiful and generous Miss Nazi, you have to go back so early, have you forgotten something? Keeping promises is a good virtue."

"Forgot... what did you forget?!" Nazi stretched out her fair and smooth neck, pretending to be tough, but she was not confident enough, "You can't talk nonsense! I will be unhappy!"

Firion immediately understood everything after seeing the man's outwardly aggressive but inwardly weak appearance. He pretended to be angry and said, "Okay, I understand! No wonder you were so noisy and worked so hard just now. It turned out to be because of this!"

As he spoke, he bent down slightly. Soon, their cheeks were only a few centimeters apart, and they could directly feel the hot breath they exhaled.

“No, no, no, no, no!” Seeing Firio pressing on step by step, Nancy’s pretty face flushed and her speech became incoherent. She felt her hands and feet go weak. “I… I know! You go take a shower first! I, I, I… I want to go back to my room to change clothes!”

Taking advantage of the moment when Filio was stunned, Nazhi gathered up her strength, pulled her hand out suddenly, and slipped out of Filio's room as if escaping.

After three or two seconds, there was a "bang" and the sound of a door closing heavily came from next door.

There was still a lingering scent of perfume in the room, and the cosmetics on the dressing table were not neatly put away. It was the first time that Naz, who had fled in a panic, looked so disheveled.

After a series of calculations, he got himself into trouble and became a trophy that came to his doorstep.

"Hehe..." Thinking of Nancy's appearance when she just ran away, and her pretty face which was usually expressionless but now looked particularly lively and cute, Filio couldn't help but laugh.

Such a flower on the high mountain that could only be viewed from afar and was difficult to touch could become so bright and moving in front of him, causing him to feel infinite warmth and love in his heart.

Many people wear masks actively or passively, and over time, they lose their true selves.

It's like the business smile of a big eater at the airport.

But fortunately, at least the girl I love has gradually shed the shell that was called a mask but was actually a shackle, and has found happiness and truth again. This is undoubtedly something to be proud of.

Humming the tune he learned from the little dream fairy and the wind fairy, "One hundred percent different every time", Firio walked into the bathroom with a smile, and soon the sound of splashing water was heard.

There were also complaints of "Machi Machi".

The little dream demon who was swimming in the bathtub was ruthlessly deprived of his swimming pool. He rushed out of the door angrily. Before leaving, he did not forget to reward Firio with a powerful electromagnetic wave, which made him jump repeatedly.

At the same time, in another guest room separated by a wall, Miss Nazi heard the faint sound of water, her pretty face turned even redder, and she hesitated, holding the paper bag in her arms.

After a while, a rustling sound was heard from inside the tightly closed door.

......

......

In a corner of the winding backyard of the gym, at the edge of the corridor, five little heads are neatly arranged from high to low.

Leading the way was the fairy girl whose nutrients never went to the right places no matter how much she ate.

The golden-haired natural girl Hua Lian was a little worried: "Is this really okay?"

Mami, who looked a bit sinister, said without even turning her head: "Aren't you interested? Also, stop drooling and don't be so obvious about your greed."

"No way!"

"Okay, keep your voices down." Ma Xiu remained calm and said in a steady tone, "We must tease that bad girl this time no matter what!"

Her words were righteous and stern, and only her big, sparkling eyes revealed her eagerness to make a move.

"squeak"

"Swish swish swish"

Hearing the slight sound of the door, several little brains instantly withdrew and hid in this hidden corner known only to insiders.

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"Phew - it feels so refreshing after taking a bath!"

Wiping his still damp hair, Firio walked out of the bathroom refreshed. He looked around and found nothing unusual. He sat down on the sofa with full of expectations.

"Buyi? Buyi~"

The little Ibrahimovic took a curious look.

It always felt that something was wrong with Firion today.

No, something is very wrong!

His eyes quickly turned into disgust, and the Sun Eevee jogged over to the side of the Big Mouth.

"dong dong dong"

Just when he was about to have a good "argument" with the Sun Ibrahimovic, he heard a heavy knock on the door. Firio's face lit up with joy, and without caring about anything else, he strode towards the door.

"squeak"

"bang"

As soon as he opened the door, a fragrant breeze blew by, followed by a huge force that pushed him away from behind the door and hit him against the wall.

The beautiful figure moved as fast as the wind and instantly went from the corridor into the house.

At the moment of intersection, that touching shyness grasped someone's heart.

......

......

Her delicate hands were pinching the corner of her white dress, and through the wide-open sleeves, the equally white outer garment was faintly visible, which was very captivating.

The elegant purple hakama wrapped around the slender waist and extended to the ankles, forming a perfect demarcation with the pair of white socks on the slender jade feet.

Her beautiful long black hair was tied into a long low ponytail, hanging all the way down to her waist and tightly tied with a red hairband.

Although this was her first time trying on a shrine maiden costume, it seemed tailor-made for her and was impeccably elegant.

Except for that pretty face full of embarrassment and shyness.

"Have you seen enough? If you have, I'll go back!"

Standing blankly in the room, staring at Firio stiffly, Nancy didn't know whether to stand or sit. The nervousness continued to accumulate and finally turned into a muffled sound.

She spoke unclearly, and before she finished her words, Nancy, with a fever on her face, wanted to run away.

It was not until he rushed in front of Firio that Firio, who was so immersed in the stunning beauty before him, came to his senses.

He subconsciously reached out for her, and the boneless beauty was reluctant to resist but also willing to accept.

He embraced her slender waist and gently lifted her up. Nancy's feet left the ground and her line of sight was just level with Filio's.

She was very different from her usual noble and cold appearance. She was clearly wearing the shrine maiden's costume, which was known for its holiness. But at this moment, she looked particularly charming and attractive.

It should be said that the holiness of the shrine maiden's costume just stimulates the charm hidden deep inside.

When the emotion reached a peak, Filio blurted out: "How can I possibly see enough? It's the kind that a lifetime of watching is not enough."

"Then why didn't you speak just now?"

Her beautiful mouth was slightly open, as if expressing anger or resentment, and she was extremely charming.

"Because, I was wondering, how many good deeds did I do in my previous life to have the chance to meet such a beautiful witch?"

With light steps, Nazelle sat down on the edge of the bed in the instant she was stunned, with her whole body pressing on Filio.

"Come to think of it, this outfit wasn't specially prepared just for me to see, was it?"

Hearing this, Nancy raised her head subconsciously with a blushing face, and met Firion's burning eyes.

"No... No! It's acting... Yes, it's a performance..."

Feeling Firio's eagerness, Nancy couldn't help but look away and stammered in rebuttal, but it was not convincing at all. In the end, she simply choked halfway, hesitating and unable to speak.

"Is that so? I don't remember any scripts for our beautiful Ms. Nazi that required the use of shrine maiden costumes..." Listening to her sophistry, Firio smiled and said, "Or are you suddenly going to change your career and go to the shrine to practice for a while?"

"You...I...Ugh!"

Nazhi hesitated and fell into great shyness and entanglement.

Before she could react, hot lips descended from the sky, gently but irresistibly imprinting on her lips.

The usually sharp and calm brain went blank in an instant, as if a violent explosion had completely destroyed the little remaining rationality.

As the world spun, I felt as if it had turned pitch black, with only warmth and light within reach.

With both hands, I instinctively hugged the only support around me, groping around aimlessly, feeling the stronger back after going through the hardships of the journey.