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Amemiya twisted his body somewhat unnaturally, his face flushed and strange, and said in a deep voice.

"As long as we remember them, they will never disappear."

"Yeah...I'll definitely remember them."

You are all I have left, Amamiya-kun, please don't leave me...

After dinner, Qingpu Wu couldn't help but twitch her eyelids due to the exhaustion from a day's running around. She yawned softly, exhaling a rich fragrance.

Looking at Amemiya who was wearing an apron and washing dishes, Qingura Mai couldn't help but hug him from behind again, comfortably enjoying the warmth brought by the masculine breath.

Amemiya turned to look at her with a puzzled look, and his gaze met her beautiful eyes which were slightly misty.

There flowed the breathtaking beauty of plum blossoms and complex emotions that were difficult to discern, and the tender pink lips trembled slightly.

"Can Amamiya-kun sleep with me tonight?"

Good man, the real purpose is revealed, isn't it enough to hug me all day, now you come to tease me at night.

Please, can you treat me as a normal high school boy?

After wiping the last plate dry and putting it away, Amemiya said hesitantly in order not to shock Mrs. Kiyoura too much.

"This is not appropriate."

Qing Pu pouted in dissatisfaction, "What's inappropriate about that? We're just hugging each other to sleep, not doing anything else."

She buried her blushing cheeks again and muttered inaudibly, "Even if we really have to do it, if it's Amamiya-kun, I won't refuse..."

After hearing the first sentence, Amemiya was filled with black lines on his forehead. They just slept in each other's arms innocently. Who would believe this if he told others?

"But if the world knew..."

The boy who wanted to use this as an excuse never expected that everything that happened last night had already been seen by Qingpu Mai, and his watery eyes suddenly became extremely resentful.

Why, I think of the world at this time.

When you and Pupa were secretly together last night, did you ever think about what would happen if the world knew about it? And you stayed there so recklessly...

Now I just want you to sleep with me but you're making excuses... Is it because I'm not as good as them?

The more Qingpu thought about it, the angrier she became. After experiencing a day of loss and despair, her heart was eager to find a support, and Amamiya was her most ideal and desired object.

He stamped his feet, glared at the boy, and said, "But, now the world won't know, right?"

Chapter 199 Qing Pu Wu: I like to steal in dreams.. (One more chapter)

After all the efforts, there was no result. Qingpu knew clearly that the chances of the world's pupae, including Setsuna, reappearing in this world were very slim.

There has always been a thought in my heart telling me to let them go, live the rest of my life wholeheartedly with Amamiya-kun, and find my own life and happiness.

Yes, what can I do if I don’t let go? In this strange world, only I and Mr. Amamiya are still alive as normal people.

We should stick together and spend the rest of our lives together.

That's why Kiyoura Mai said such tentative words, and Amemiya was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Does it mean he can do whatever he wants just because the world doesn’t know?

"..."

"Okay, I'll be with Mrs. Kiyourura tonight."

"Hehe, Amamiya-kun is the best~"

Heaven and earth can testify that he really does not have any impure thoughts. He is just taking care of his girlfriend's mother with a sincere heart and without complaint!

What's more, the protagonist of the dream world is Mrs. Qingpu in front of him, and staying by her side is also the fastest way to find a breakthrough.

Maybe this would unknowingly fulfill her wish and allow them both to escape from this world.

-

At night, Amemiya lay in bed obediently, not wanting to overstep the mark, but Qingura Mai just didn't do as he wished.

With a mysterious smile on her lips, she cautiously crawled over in a tulle nightgown.

Like a predator, she hugged the boy tightly and refused to let go, her pretty face full of peace and happiness.

Amemiya struggled symbolically for a few times, but found that Mrs. Kiyoura looked like she was about to cry, so he could only relax his body and let her invade his sovereignty.

"Hehe, after smelling Amamiya-kun's scent for a whole day, it's still so attractive."

Hey, hey, hey, Mrs. Qingura, please don't say such bitch-like words, okay?

It's hard, the fist is hard.

In order to reduce the torture he was going to suffer, Amemiya gritted his teeth, hugged Qingura Mai and buried her in his chest, and whispered in her ear.

"It's getting late. Go to bed early, Mrs. Qingpu."

"Well~ Good night, Amamiya-kun."

Her delicate voice gradually softened, her pretty face flushed, and her eyes were extremely watery.

'Inadvertently'...the most precious treasure is to entertain enthusiastic guests.

The boy's breath became a little uncontrollable and disordered. He could only feel the delicate and elastic pressure coming from all directions, as well as a faint suction and wet feeling.

-

One day, two days, three days.

One month, two months, three months, one year.

They repeated the action of going out to look for traces during the day every day, but found nothing again and again. In the end, they turned this action into an 'excuse' for the two of them to go out and have fun.

They still lived together at night, and it progressed further every day, gradually developing into a relationship similar to that of Saionji Pupao.

From the beginning, sleeping naked is better for the body, to the point where it can’t be rubbed in, and then to the point where it’s okay to ingest it.

Then it became a must-have entertainment for singing every night...

Qingpu Mai took every step carefully and gradually broke through the defense line set up by the young man, allowing Amamiya to see the art of language and the temptation of going home, while also feeling the beautiful and mature style of Mrs. Qingpu.

In just one year, Qingura Mai has found herself deeply and irresistibly in love with the boy. It is because of his support that she can live strong in this world.

The inflated satisfaction and inner peace quietly triggered a certain mechanism, and enlightenment gradually arose in Qingpu Mai's heart.

“It turns out that this was just a dream.”

Time and space froze at this moment and shattered into countless pieces in an instant.

"...Link ended."

One year in the dream, less than an hour in reality.

Kiyoura Mai sat up from the bed and looked around the room where she and Amemiya had made love countless times in her dreams. Her eyes suddenly stopped on Saionji Konko, whose belly was still bloated.

There was a hint of warmth and complexity on his face as he murmured in a low voice.

"Finally seeing you again, Pupa, it feels so good. And I'm sorry that I still interfered with the relationship between Amamiya-kun and you and your daughter..."

Feeling the wet sheets, a blush appeared on her pretty face.

I touched my fingers and they were covered with water and stickiness.

Qingpu Mai did not linger any longer. She stood up and walked out of the room lightly, pushed open the boy's door directly, and looked at Amemiya who was still "sleeping" with gentle eyes.

"It's not enough to just be together in dreams. We have to be a couple forever in reality."

The gentle voice drifted away with the wind. Mrs. Qingpu boldly lifted the quilt and saw the treasure in her dream that she had been thinking about day and night. She couldn't help but chuckle.

"Amamiya-kun is still the same, so energetic, let me help you solve your troubles~"

Familiar feeling, familiar sinking, familiar depth.

The only thing she was unfamiliar with was the authenticity, which made her feel genuinely happy.

"Ah~Amamiya-kun"

As if responding to the beautiful woman's call, Amemiya opened his eyes filled with complex emotions and sighed.

"Mrs. Qingpu, do you still have memories of that world?"

"Of course, Amamiya-kun~"

Qingpu Wu smiled sweetly, and imitated the yoga movements of Pupa Training. She held the boy's fingers together and refused to let go.

Looking at Mrs. Kiyoura with her hair flying just like in her dream, Amemiya felt dazed, as if she had returned to a familiar dream. The two of them huddled together for warmth and indulged themselves.

"Why would you do something like this if you're already awake? It was just a dream, wasn't it?"

Dream? It’s not a dream!

At the last moment before that world disappeared, that voice told me that we were all living in that world consciously.

So, everything is real, no matter my feelings for Amemiya-kun, or the sweet words Amemiya-kun once said to me, and the most important meaning of my own existence.

For the sake of her own happiness, Kiyoura Mai will not tell Amemiya, and Amemiya will not know that it was the ability of [Entering Dreams] that backstabbed her.

"It doesn't matter if it was a dream. I have remembered every word Amamiya-kun said to me. I believe that feeling is real. Even if, even if this relationship is wrong, I am willing to make the mistake to the end. Even if I have to bear the blame, I am willing to bear everything."

"Because I have already fallen deeply in love with Amamiya-kun~ Amamiya-kun is not allowed to run away!"

Is that so? I underestimated Mrs. Qingpu.

The young man looked at her for a long time and said, "Well, I won't run away." He gently held her delicate cheeks and expressed his determination with a gentle and long kiss.

Qing Pu Wu smiled like a flower, "It will be just like in the dream, biubiubiu hard, fill it up, okay?"

Yu Gong raised his eyebrows and proved his determination with his actual actions. He flew up and down, up and down, and continued until dawn.

As Mrs. Qingpu sang melodiously, she presented a thoughtful gift to her, and her flat and smooth belly became what she had dreamed of.

Chapter 200 Wake Up

Midnight, no, it should be five in the morning.

Kiyoura Mai carefully held the overflowing gift sandwich, and without any intention of taking a shower, she returned to Saionji Konko's room and went to bed without any disguise.

Two gorgeous women with bulging bellies were lying on the bed.

Fate, amazing.

-

In the early morning, Xiyuanji Pupa woke up refreshed, with a feeling of smoothness and beauty all over his body.

Baizhe's skin is more moisturized and smoother than yesterday, his delicate cheeks are white and rosy, and his skin is as smooth as a baby's, exuding a mature charm.

"Oh no, I slept so comfortably that I forgot to get up and make breakfast for the world and the others."

Covering her mouth, Mrs. Saionji slapped her head in annoyance, her eyes inadvertently glancing at the sheets under her, her face flushed.

"Even though it was clamped so tightly, it still leaked out. Amamiya-kun is really amazing~ Fortunately, Mai was sleeping soundly, so there is still time to deal with it."

I saw dazzling white dots, winding and flowing, even penetrating into the body of my good friend Qingpu Mai.

But what she didn't know was that part of the white color itself was flowing out from Qingura Mai's body.

Saionji Pupa tiptoed to the cabinet where spare bed sheets were stored, took out a soft sheet that exuded a pleasant fragrance, and carefully lifted up Kiyoura Mai's body to replace it. It took a lot of effort to accomplish the task.

After solving her 'worries', she left the room with peace of mind and started to make breakfast for everyone.

The delicious smell of food wafted out from the kitchen, accompanied by voices of urging.

"World, Setsuna should get up, eat breakfast and go to school."

"Wu, wake up, breakfast is ready."

After waking them up from the bed, Saionji Kyuuba came to Amemiya's room again and gently pushed the door open.

The first thing he saw was not the beloved face, but the height of the tent which was enough for tiny creatures to enjoy the coolness. He licked his dry lips unconsciously.

"You are so energetic so early in the morning. Young people are really amazing. Wake up, Amamiya-kun. I made your favorite eight-treasure porridge today~"

The sound is gentle, but the awakening method is different, and it grabs the target...