When I came to the moon world, I don't want to fall in love

The tip of the tongue gently slides over the delicate skin, feeling the temperature and the special taste...

With a slightly trembling body, everything seemed to be progressing step by step.

But when Sakura's hand was about to touch the private garden, it was even just when the budding flowers were just pushed aside.

The faint voice suddenly sounded.

"don't want......"

Zi Yi stopped abruptly, she didn't go any further, she even let go of her hand.

It's not because of Bingya Chuanzhusha's words, it's just that a certain little guy has woken up.

Although she was in the living room, she was slowly walking towards here.

Bingya Chuanzhusha's blushing face, bright eyes with a thin layer of water.

She seemed relieved.

She is not ready yet, she is willing to give everything for her own child, even for such a thing.

But the child was still outside, and she couldn't let Si Xi Nai see such an embarrassing scene of her mother.

But Ziyi suddenly moved again.

She picked up the thin clothes, and once again held the proud snow peak of Bingya Chuanzhusha.

The soft and tender feeling is hard to put down.

Like that ripe peach, soft and sweet.

The white teeth opened slightly, biting the cherry red lightly.

The purple clothes gently rubbed against each other, while the legs under Bingya Chuanzhusha's skirt stretched uncontrollably.

The short and round toes under the stockings curled up vigorously.

Bingya Chuanzhusha covered her ruddy pretty face, not letting herself make the slightest sound.

But the footsteps outside the door became more and more clear.

Every blow seemed to step on her heart.

Ziyi let go again, she looked at Bingya Chuanzhusha's pleading eyes, and gently pushed away her hands covering her cheeks.

She lowered her head and kissed those soft lips.

And the other hand pushed aside the budding flowers again.

Gently stroking the flower buds, sometimes rubbing, sometimes scratching.

Feeling the slightly arched soft body, and the hands that hugged his body tightly.

Ziyi understands that everything is getting better and better,

And that child is at the door right now.

It's like facing a fork in the road of fate.

And that kid chose another one.

With a dazed look on his face, Si Xi Nai sped up his pace slightly.

she left......

And Bingya Chuanzhusha's slightly arched body also became weak at this moment, completely limp.

Splashes of water wet the originally clean clothes.

Her face was still rosy, like a ripe apple,

But this time with an unwilling sheen.

Desire still haunts her heart.

She nestled in Ziyi's arms, her weak body made her look so pitiful.

"Is this your purpose..."

The feeble voice resounded very well, and the originally bright eyes seemed to become a little dim.

"It depends on how you understand it."

Ziyi smiled faintly, and kissed Bingya Chuanzhusha's sweaty forehead again.

"You like me too, don't you?"

"Or you need my help."

The flowers that have been pulled apart have already stretched out, and there are slightly opened and closed.

The crystal clear but somewhat sticky drops of water slowly fell, once again soaking the clean tatami.

Bingya Chuanzhu was hoarse and speechless, she closed her eyes quietly, and nestled weakly in Zi Yi's arms.

Everything is for the child of Sixi Nai.

She is willing to give everything for her children...and... the long-lost happiness...

There is confusion in her heart, but also the joy after a long drought and rain.

In the final analysis, are people dominated by desires? As long as their desires are satisfied, it is like a threader manipulating a puppet, owning and controlling everything about them.

But Ziyi is not that kind of person. Although she also wants to be that kind of person, she still gives Bingya Chuanzhusha the same love as everyone else.

After all, she was already her own.

Touching the wet hair, the sweat mixed with the faint body fragrance presented an ambiguous atmosphere.

Ziyi smiled lightly, and used his ability to cleanse her body, renewing the messy battlefield.

But she didn't wake up Bingya Chuanzhusa who fell asleep because of exhaustion.

Let her rest for a while.

Time to go see Takamiya Mio.

Really looking forward to her choice.

240 four, the devil is purple

Desire is like a rolling stone on a mountain, once it starts rolling, it is difficult to stop.

It was a poison like a poppy, and it was difficult to stop once it was contaminated.

But every time, Ziyi would control the amount of desire he issued.

Especially for ordinary people.

And Bingya Chuanzhusha is such an ordinary person.

Unbridled desire would kill her, and the time between living and dying was surprisingly short.

Touching the hair that is similar to that of Sixi, as a mother, Sixi is too similar to Bingya Chuanzhusha.

The two of them seemed to be carved out of the same mold.

Zi Yi has seen the future of the four series.

She stopped growing as an elf, but as an ordinary person, she once again has the potential to grow up.

When she grew up, she was almost the same as her mother.

Standing together, the two are not so-called mother and daughter, but a pair of sisters.

But that's already in the future.

gone. "

Ziyi tenderly kissed Bingya Chuanzhusha's soft lips.

Si Xi Nai had already returned, but the child continued to sleep again.

She is obsessed with the stable home at this moment.

"Ah."

Bingya Chuanzhusha's voice was very soft, but her eyes were full of fascination and reluctance for Ziyi.

After the initial discomfort, she accepted all of this, and released her accumulated desire for Ziyi.

There is a way to block it rather than sparse it. Although you can do it yourself, if everything can be solved by just doing this, then there will be no such problems in the world.

"Don't worry, we can meet often in another world."

Zi Yi couldn't help kissing the soft lips again.

The mature taste of Bingya Chuanzhu San made her obsessed.

There is a feeling of going back to the past and getting Medusa from Matou Shinji's hands.

Medusa is also a mature big sister.

"Ah."

Muttering softly, Bingya Chuanzhusha leaned on Ziyi's arms, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the last warmth of Ziyi before she left.

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The blue sky is covered with a layer of warm red sunset glow.

Dusk has arrived, and it is telling people that the emergence of night is not far away.

The flow of people on the street began to increase.

People after school, adults after get off work, the world seems to be completely lively,

And Ziyi walked leisurely among the crowd.

This time, it was no longer people who opened the way for her, but she was looking for one path after another in the cracks among the crowd.

It's like playing a game.

But for someone, this is not a game.

It is about one's own destiny.

It's the last day.

From now until two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, this is her last 24 hours.

Looking back now, everything was just right back then.

Her words, her smile, and that undisguised deep malice.

Yes, I am just a toy, and I have always been just a toy.

A toy that can be discarded and played with at will.

She never loved herself at all...

With the harsh words, the active heart suddenly fell silent.

It was like being hit with a heavy hammer.

I am not qualified to say love to her, that layer of fake window paper has been pierced, it was rejected by her, but it is a reality.

She has no so-called love for that person, only desire.

Yeah, desire, that's not love at all.

But there is true love between her and Shinji!

That heart-to-heart feeling....

Do not!wrong!

It's useless to think about it now.

She has to make a choice!

To kill Zhenshi or to kill himself!