Although she had known that Elquet's dream was small, it shouldn't be like this, right?

Isn’t it enough that I called you so many times before?

Now I still want it.

Although she didn't hate the little dreamer Elquet, she just didn't want to scream.

"No!" Zi Yi turned his head and refused directly.

If it was Xiao Ziyi, there would be no problem, after all, that was Xiao Ziyi, not her Ziyi.

What little Ziyi would do, she Ziyi would not do.

Girl, young lady, older sister, mother, she has always kept everything clearly divided.

Although it wasn't like that at first.

But once you get used to it, you'll just get used to it.

What else could happen?

But now she is not just a little purple-clothed girl;

She has her own elder sister, so she doesn't want any other sisters.

That's why she doesn't want to be Sister Elquet.

Now she doesn't even plan to call Eltluqi "Mother", let alone a mere Elquet?

It’s not impossible to change your identity.

But now Elquet only wants her sister in purple.

But now she doesn't want to be the purple-clad sister anymore.

"How can this be possible!"

Being rejected by Zi Yi, Elquet's cheeks suddenly puffed up, and he looked at Zi Yi in front of him angrily, like a child throwing a tantrum.

Elquet even reached out and grabbed Zi Yi's arm hard.

He looked like he wouldn't leave unless you called him, just like a child throwing a tantrum.

No, it should be said that he is a big child.

Looking slightly downwards, well, it's really big.

At least it's much bigger than Arteluci. In this family, Zhu Yue ranks first. After all, she is the mother of Arteluci and Elquet, the main template. Moreover, the other party is really big, so there is nothing wrong with ranking first.

Then there is Artelucci.

Although Artelucci looks like a fourteen-year-old girl, Artelucci also has a complete form.

In that form, Arteluqi is a real big sister with a figure comparable to Zhu Yue.

Then there is Elquitechi, ranked third.

It looks like it should be ranked second, but it can only be ranked third.

But this also suits Elquet.

After all, she was the last child born.

Back to the topic.

She is not Little Ziyi, and she will not spoil Elquet.

The cold gaze instantly froze Elquet's soul.

But everything happened in a flash.

But after a moment, Elquet came to his senses, his face was as pale as paper, and he was gasping for breath.

Elquet's body was bent over, his face showing pain.

Only those who have experienced this can understand the pain of having a frozen soul.

"Okay, we need to leave now."

Zi Yi stretched out her hand and looked at Elquet in front of her tenderly.

It's not a big problem, it will be fine in a moment.

As he spoke, Zi Yi stretched out his hand and placed it on Elquet's shoulder.

Then, the next second, Zi Yibie and Elquet disappeared from the spot.

......................................

the other side.

Clock tower.

Lanis returned to the villa of the El-Melloi faction in a state of anxiety.

She sat in her own seat, and even at this moment she had not fully come to her senses.

The memory of that time, along with that embarrassing feeling, was like a movie that was played on an endless loop in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it.

Under the black skirt, the pantyhose that were originally wet by herself have dried and are tightly connected to the skin.

The feeling brought by each swing of the legs is so clear and so subtle that it makes people... not know what to do.

I want to forget it, but I can't.

The recurring memory is like an unbreakable nightmare.

But is that really a nightmare?

I was ready to sacrifice everything, and now it was even working.

A small wish.

Although it is just a small wish, it is just a small wish for that adult.

Just like humans are nothing but tiny ants in the eyes of gods, isn’t it the same for such tiny beings as ants?

In the world of ants, humans may be the so-called indescribable horror....

Therefore, even just a small wish would be enough for her and the El-Melloi faction to obtain an existence that could make them glorious.

Even if we take a step back, it will be enough for the El-Melloi faction to leave a strong and colorful mark in the history of this new world!

So this is an opportunity that absolutely cannot be missed.

And I have already prepared myself.

It's just that my body was touched!

We are all girls! It's no big deal!

Lanis tried to use this reason to break the emotions that were surging in her heart at the moment, but it seemed to have no effect.

Persuading myself made the feeling even more wonderful.

A faint blush stained Lanis's face.

There seemed to be a reaction somewhere, as if the adult's palm was still pressing there, gently playing with his tender little white rabbit.

The closed legs were squeezing something hard.

The garden that had been closed for a long time was now gradually opening up. The feeling was so clear and yet so embarrassing.

Her body leaned back, and one hand had uncontrollably pulled up the hem of her skirt, and then gently covered the garden that was gradually heating up and becoming hot.

The pink lips gradually opened, and the gentle breathing became a little rapid as the arms rose and fell slightly...

With a shy cry...

Lanice's slender legs suddenly stretched straight, and the crystal water splashed like a fountain in a pool, flying high and then falling, playing a subtle, rhythmless melody in this quiet living room.

The bent body gradually became limp, and the originally neat clothes had become a little messy. Some of the snow-white skin was faintly visible, but no one could appreciate it at the moment.

Lanise looked at the warm-colored ceiling with patterns. The world seemed so blurry and dreamy in her eyes, full of unreal beauty.

But at this moment, the body was so happy, it seemed to be talking to itself, telling it that it wanted more, more happiness.

The bright eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of gauze, blurry and dreamy.

The water ripples slightly, seeming to be there and not there, just like the flying snow in a dream, fine and messy.

Am I broken?

Soft whispers came from those slightly parted lips.

So a charming smile ripples from the slightly raised corners of the mouth.

Everyone has a lock, or a door, on their body.

They have different postures, different meanings, and even different positions.

And now, Zi Yi opened the lock that belonged to Lannis and released the things that Lannis had locked in her body.

That is human's...instinct.

Three Hundred and Forty-Three, Zhu Yue’s “Weight”

1999, September , minutes and seconds.

An extremely deliberate time.

And just now, the time of the whole world was manipulated by an invisible hand.

At this moment, everything is just right.

The co-performance of the theory of 999 also marks the beginning of a new era.

Everything happened in an instant, and humans were not even aware of it, but the world beneath their feet had already changed and became an existence beyond their cognition.

Huge changes create a huge flood of information.

They are roaring waves, bullets flying along with gunfire, and missiles whizzing through the sky.

At this time, at this moment.

All human beings, no, not just human beings, all living things have been impacted by the flood of information created by the changes in the world!

life and death.

Some people move towards the latter, while others are lucky enough to stay in the former. The huge pain washes over their bodies, bringing them strength from the new world!

Guanzibu market.

Ryougi Shiki slowly opened her eyes.

She was also hit by the flood of information generated by the birth of the new world.

It hurts...

She fainted from the intense pain.

But fortunately, she did not move towards the latter.

She resides in the former, continuing to exist in this new world as a living human being.

The active magic factors jump in the sight, like fantasy elves.

And this is one of the realities of the new world.

The landscapes that once disappeared from the world in large numbers as the mystery faded away once again appeared in the eyes of these latecomers.

wrong!

Ryougi Shiki stood up abruptly, a look of astonishment.

She is not Ryougi Shiki!

She is....Root?!

The second impact is coming!

It’s not because of the new world, it’s because of the existence of the self.

I'm not dead?!

That's not right! I should have perished along with the source!

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