I don't want to fall in love when I come to the moon world

Turning around and looking at those herself hiding behind the door, Tokisaki Kurumi revealed a murderous look.

There were a total of fifteen gunshots, each one representing a life.

Maybe that's true.

However, Tokisaki Kurumi could have sent the rest of herself back in a gentle way, but at this moment she was like a middle school girl who wanted to bury her past dark history.

For example, the pitch-black so-and-so or something.

Wait a minute, Zi Yi suddenly thought of something interesting.

In the past of Kuang San, that is, when her memory was deleted by Toumiya Mio, she was thrown to the critical point and then came out again, Kuang San did a lot of stupid and cute things.

The little Kuang San at that time was preserved as her past, in her shadow.

If I remember correctly, they were four very cute little Kuang Sans, also known as the Kuang San Four Kings!

But this is not the Transformers set.

"How is it? Are you still angry?"

Zi Yi was holding a pot of tea, which was prepared by her maid, Kuang San.

The taste is still very good.

The lid of the cup slid across the edge of the teacup, releasing a hint of tea aroma.

The shiny toes have returned to their original state, and Zi Yi also put on the high heels that were neatly placed aside.

The high heels made a crisp sound when they hit the ground.

Zi Yi held a teacup and walked slowly towards Tokisaki Kurumi who had just finished "killing".

At that moment, Zi Yi was like the queen of the workplace.

Zi Yi came in front of Tokisaki Kurumi, she held the teacup in one hand and lifted Tokisaki Kurumi's delicate chin with the other hand.

Zi Yi smiled gently, and her instant charm seemed to dazzle Tokisaki Kurumi's eyes and capture her heart.

At that moment, all emotions were like passing clouds, disappearing completely in an instant.

What remains in his heart is only the purest fascination with Zi Yi, or the so-called love.

Actively asking for it, the lips as soft as cherry blossoms were close at hand, but a slender index finger gently pressed on them.

"Purple..."

A soft question, with obvious confusion in the heterochromatic eyes.

"Not yet."

The piqued heartstrings were suddenly let go, and the huge difference was like falling from heaven to hell.

At that moment, all the beauty in their eyes disappeared, and the only thing that remained unchanged was the smile of Zi Yi that was so close to them.

The girl's shyness crept into her heart, and then she let out a girl's moan.

"what!!!!!!!!!!!"

Ten minutes, or half an hour?

Or maybe an hour?

A girl's shyness is something that is difficult to describe in words.

Sometimes it seems like a burning flame that is difficult to extinguish.

Zi Yi was sitting on the table, with the shy girl Tokisaki Kurumi sitting in her arms.

Judging from her age, this little girl certainly can’t be called a girl, but who can blame the fact that every beautiful girl is always eighteen years old.

Of course, except for a certain purple-haired old lady who likes to slack off and peek.

She actually hoped that the other party would make some room to come in front of her, then press her head on the keyboard and make it roll over, so that she could have a collection named Yakumo Yukari.

"What's wrong? Are you still shy?"

"It's not impossible, but can you please stop touching my panties, Kuang San?"

The child's hands, which were originally around her waist, had slipped under her skirt at some point, and those mischievous little hands looked just like a weird old man who liked to be naughty.

But this kid has good skills and even got himself wet.

It seems that this kid usually puts a lot of pressure on himself, otherwise he wouldn't have such skillful techniques.

Tokisaki Kurumi's pretty face buried in Zi Yi's arms became even more beautiful because of Zi Yi's words.

But after all, she didn't hide her head like a coward.

The slightly raised head revealed the rosy face.

Those heterochromatic pupils seemed to be covered with a thin layer of water.

"sorry!"

The sonorous voice is just...

"Before you say sorry, can you please take your finger out? It's already in, okay?"

It's like some indescribable plot.

But it’s not about to happen, it’s already happened.

Zi Yi, who had originally had a calm expression, now blushed slightly, but she still looked at the not-so-sensible little girl in front of her with a "kind" face.

"Feel sorry!"

Although she said so, Tokisaki Kurumi's suicidal desire seemed to be burning.

Just a small section of the finger went in a little bit further, groped for the slightly raised sugar bean between the flower buds, and then pressed gently!

Snapped!

Mm, a very crisp sound.

Sounds good, right?

If it sounds good, it’s a good melon!

One hundred and ninety-two, the girl's obsession

The red palm print was so obvious on that fair face.

But Tokisaki Kurumi was happy and didn't feel any pain at all.

At this moment, her clothes were disheveled, as if she had just fought a battle.

The red marks on the exposed skin and the strawberries on the neck were so clearly visible.

Tokisaki Kurumi was laughing happily, but Zi Yi was a little unhappy.

He wanted to build a good reputation for himself, but was actually destroyed by this Kuang San kid!

hateful!

"What's wrong? Is Zi Yi still angry?"

The enchanting girl coiled around the girl's exposed white body like a snake.

The smooth right leg gently rubbed the stockings that were torn but not taken off.

"Get away!"

It was like it was sung, but the unhappiness in the words was not a false emotion.

"Does Zi Yi dislike me?"

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, a slightly playful smile.

I like the smell of Zi Yi. Shy Zi Yi is cute.

Want to do it again.

Or rather...day.

She, Tokisaki Kurumi, is not a pretentious person.

In order to save her friends and change the damn past, she is willing to give everything she has.

Whether it is the body or the so-called soul, and the whole self.

The body has given it, and it has given it voluntarily.

She was not disappointed or sad.

The target is such a beautiful girl in purple, so she doesn't suffer any loss at all.

And Zi Yi is really... cute.

To describe it in one sentence, Zi Yi is like a doll you bought. In some ways, she is like a toy that you can still manipulate, and even obey your orders obediently.

But I was the same at that time.

It's like a two-way outcome.

But that feeling is fascinating.

The taste of purple clothes makes people linger and become obsessed with it.

Want to get more...

Cheek to cheek, chest to chest.

The pigeon breast, which is slightly smaller than Zi Yi's, was pressed tightly against Zi Yi's chest. Through the thick fat, Tokisaki Kurumi could hear the other's heartbeat as well as her own.

like.....

Once again, they pounced on each other, face to face, looking at each other's beautiful eyes with a shy look.

The flame that had originally become weak now seemed to have been re-fueled with the best firewood and was burning fiercely.

Yes, she likes purple clothes.

"like you."

Whispering in Zi Yi's ear, he bit that crimson ear with his soft lips and sucked it gently.

The slight ups and downs were so obvious when it was pressed so tightly against the body.

This is Zi Yi's weakness...

No, Zi Yi is full of weaknesses.

Zi Yi, this seductive "doll", seems to have been born specifically for love.

She can respond to all your preferences and even become what you want her to be.

A seductive look and a light kiss.

The situation changed in an instant.

Zi Yi looked gently at the elf in front of him who seemed frightened.

His right hand gently stroked that warm cheek.

"It was you just now, now it's my turn."

Something seemed to be moving, and the beautiful elf's face changed slightly.

The original joy was added with something different at this moment.

Fear and a deeper excitement.

She swallowed hard and looked tenderly at the smiling girl in front of her.

"Please...love me well."

How long has passed?

I do not know.

Tokisaki Kurumi snuggled in Zi Yi's arms like a little bird.

But Zi Yi was like an uncle smoking a cigarette afterwards, with a hint of regret.

"I can turn back time,"