Unlimited desire, who makes me lucky MAX

So cold!

What a bastard!

Mi Ji looked at Bai Ran with resentment as he looked confused.

That look.

Did you forget to let us sleep in the closet?

Mi Ji looked at Bai Ran and before she could say anything, she heard Bai Ran's voice that made her eyes go dark.

"Why are you sleeping in my closet?"

"grass!"

S catfish!

asshole!

You throw people in here and ask them why they are here!

How could there be such a man in the world?

"Okay, okay, just kidding."

Bai Ran smiled awkwardly, clapped his hands, and was about to leave.

Then I found my legs being held by two warm little hands.

"S-s-s-s-s-s, don't open the door, it's so cold."

For some reason, Mi Ji's expression became hesitant, and she became awkward.

It was as if he was making some huge decision in his heart.

"Just, just sleep like this, don't go out..."

Like an ostrich, bury your head in your clothes.

Mi Ji seemed to have drunk some fake wine, as she spoke so boldly.

Although catfish is catfish.

But there is no way.

The "Essence of God" is almost exhausted.

There is always a need for replenishment.

Ok.

Absolutely.

It's definitely not something that happens over time.

Absolutely not!

She is a noble mystery girl, how could she succumb to such low-level desires?

Thinking of this, when she saw Bai Ran coming over, her calves went weak, she opened her arms expectantly, and hugged him skillfully.

amount……

Just pretend nothing happened.

It’s still very long…

"嘤~"

……

The wardrobe of the goddess of beauty is indeed a good thing.

You can transform fabrics into the clothes of your imagination.

No need to consider rationality.

Simply fantastic!

So even though the wardrobe is small, the space inside can be changed at will and turned into a down bed for a good sleep.

Great.

This could perhaps be renamed "Unlimited Equipment".

The most important thing is...

Torn fabrics can also be used as raw materials and reconstructed into new clothing.

There is no need to even go through it, it is generated directly in the internal space.

And inside the closet is the Saint...

Magical girl, kimono, open-arm witch robe, cardigan, maid outfit...

Everything is available.

This night was destined to be the night when the saint became a clothes hanger.

……

the next day,

No, to be precise, it was early morning of the next day.

When Yue returned to his room to sleep.

The delicate little nose moved, and it smelled the scent of delicious food!

And so familiar.

It's sweet cream!

And the location...

The sky-blue eyes moved slightly, and Yue's gaze slowly locked onto the closet that was creaking because of the pile driver next door.

I remember... that was the room of those two fallen gods?

A familiar voice, a hum that you can hear if you listen carefully, and that sweet and mellow taste.

That's right.

Yue was a little unhappy.

Why didn’t you come to me? I can obviously do it too.

The little succubus puffed up her lips, looking a little angry.

But simply going in is not a good idea.

Just sit next to the wardrobe with your hands on your knees.

Then pretend to be aggrieved and make him feel guilty!

The little succubus also has some little thoughts of her own!

So...

After Hua Huo rubbed her sleepy eyes, she reluctantly left the game. As soon as she went out, she saw Sister Yue sitting in front of the wardrobe with her hands on her knees.

That complaining look.

It sent a chill down her spine.

"Sister Yue, are you okay?"

Hanabi approached Yue, wanting to ask something.

But I found it smelled good.

!

A familiar smell came from the closet.

The aroma is mellow, like a fine wine that has been stored for a long time.

It makes your mouth water.

Licking the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

Hanabi looked towards the creaking wardrobe.

It suddenly dawned on me.

Oh ~

So that’s it!

Just right,

Hanabi rubbed her belly.

hungry.

Succubi can never be fed enough.

Being able to eat is a blessing.

So under Yue Youyu's resentful gaze, Hua Huo simply opened the closet.

It was exactly as she had imagined.

And it seems that Ranran is still very energetic.

"I'm going to start~"

With these confusing words mixed with the girl's cheerful tone, Hanabi went straight in with her bare feet.

"Hmmmm~"

Compared to the Saint, Hanabi is much more extravagant.

The sound is not oppressive.

As a result, Yue, who was squatting in the corner, became increasingly gloomy.

I want to make him feel guilty...

I want to make him feel guilty...

That's what I wanted.

But why?

Why should I still be here eavesdropping when the fireworks have all gone?! ?

Yue pouted, stood up expressionlessly, and opened the door.

"Hey, you haven't slept yet... um... "

Before Bai Ran could finish his greeting, Hua Huo, who had entered the state of mind, blocked his mouth.

I can only look at the small and lonely moon helplessly.

"mine!"

Yue's face was dark, and he forcefully snatched Bai Ran from under his feet. With a "bo~" sound, Bai Ran was forcefully pulled into Yue's arms.

"Respect the old and love the young, give it to me first!"

He said expressionlessly to the somewhat aggrieved Hanabi.

Yue just carried someone away.

Someone wants to ask what happened to the twins?

He was grinning from ear to ear and even making a "yay" gesture.

The Birth of a Tyrant: Chapter 153: Want to... Slack off

I don't know why, but the weather seems to have gotten a lot colder.

When Bai Ran woke up, he found that he could no longer stay in this home.

It’s so damn cold!