Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

"Do you like me?"

From his slightly raised lips, Mori Yuesha saw a swaying temptation.

With his toes tapping lightly on the mud, he turned behind Mori Yuesa.

This time, the hot air blew on the other ear.

"My love girl. You can't give your things away to unimportant, lowly creatures."

Mori Yuesha covered her itchy and hot ears and replied in a soft voice: "A strand of hair..."

"I'm jealous." Yolanda blew on the back of Mori Yuesha's equally delicate hand with a very delicate voice: "Who knows what they will do with your hair..."

So you made Caroline 'evolve'?

Yolanda twirled her cane politely and chuckled.

"I just wanted her to look at me."

Chapter 45 Phantom in a Deep Sleep

"Just to show her me."

That's it.

Yolanda turned back to Mori Yuesha with a charming smile and gentle eyes.

What about…Nancy and Glenn?

Caroline, Mr. Luke?

Freddy?

"A human who was jealous because her boyfriend paid attention to you and your servant, after learning that you were not targeted by Freddy like her." Yolanda said lazily, raised her finger and hooked Mori Yuesha's chin: "...she hated you even more in her heart."

"A human who covets you and defiles you with his brain."

"Two idiots who changed their bodies but didn't know their souls were about to collapse."

"A nightmare that thinks it has someone backing it up and can do whatever it wants as long as it doesn't die."

Yolanda stared at Mori Yuesha with a smile, and as she spoke, the plants around her began to grow wildly.

"I have to apologize for interrupting your game during your trip..."

"I'm so jealous."

The elegant lady showed a trace of sadness, and the fingers that were lifting Mori Yuesha's chin climbed up her face and gently touched the teardrop mole; she stroked her ears, and then went down along her hair.

"I love you dearly."

"But I missed the chance, Mori Yuesa..."

This one is not her own mother.

So...Who is He?

"I could have been, I should have been..."

Yolanda stroked Mori Yuesha's eyebrows, stared into her dark eyes and murmured to herself: "I missed a romance, missed eternal love..."

"My you..."

Wow.

I really want Nagini to learn from Him how to talk nicely to the person she likes.

"You want to be my mother?" Mori Yuesha smiled happily: "Can you teach my maid?"

"I can do whatever you want for you."

Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——!

I like Him more and more.

"Look, I have it too." Yolanda's palm wiped across her face, and a small teardrop mole appeared at the corner of her eye: "I'm getting closer to you...looking at you. From a long time ago, from a long way away..."

When he murmured, the amorous feelings between his eyebrows and eyes were so strong that they almost overflowed from the emotions in his pupils. As their faces moved closer, Mori Yuesha smelled the rich sweetness of his body.

A certain bewitching emotion inadvertently attached itself to the girl's soul.

'Eat my tongue.'

He narrowed his eyes and raised his chin. As he turned his head drunkenly, the tip of his nose almost touched the tip of another nose.

"Mori Tsukisa..."

'My future daughter...'

Call my name.

Call me.

Bite my tongue hard with your teeth and grind it into pieces.

Then, call my name.

'Yidhra——'

Idhela!

The space where the two people were hugging each other began to vibrate after a familiar shout.

The huge sheep's hooves trampled madly from deep space, and the green earth shook and collapsed!

The young buds withered and died in an instant, and the boiling black liquid, like a fungus blanket, instantly covered the ground. The giant tree began to decay from the heart of the tree, and the throbbing organs struggled to break through the hard bark. The light gradually weakened until the two people seemed to be standing in the dark universe...

Yolanda looked at her body which was gradually disintegrating and disappearing from the toes with a look of regret, then she stretched out her soft hands to embrace Mori Yuesha and kissed her face.

"You owe me a private romance."

"I'll wait for your appointment..."

"Future...daughter."

He only finished speaking a few words before his body quietly disappeared into thin air like a sand castle under the waves...

Click.

After the space was completely crushed, the darkness quickly faded away, as if Yolanda and those strange plants had never appeared.

Mori Yuesa stopped knocking on the door.

Opened his eyes.

"Sorry, who are you looking for?"

The woman who came back staggeringly with a stack of beer looked at Mori Yuesha with a wary look on her face: "Who are you looking for? The child?"

"…Is Nancy home?"

"You should check the address with your kid." The woman pulled her coat, which didn't cover her body very well, and lifted her curly hair. Her gestures showed Mori Yuesha how revealing the next drunkard could wear after getting drunk: "There's no one named Nancy here."

"You're Maggie?"

"…We know each other?"

Mori Yuesha shook her head and stepped down the stairs. After thinking for a while, she asked, "Do you have a daughter?"

Maggie's mocking smile was directed at herself or Mori Yuesha. She lifted the bag of beer and looked very gloomy: "Does someone like me look like I have children?"

It seems that it is what I thought.

However, this time she no longer had to guess who Yolanda or - Idhaila was.

The profiler couldn't wait to jump out and look at the black card floating and slowly rotating in front of her chest.

……

Idhela

"A vision of a deep sleep."

"The eternal life and the everlasting dream intertwined with the mortal world."

"He walks in the sleep of all living things, and He existed before death was born."

"It devours octopuses and grows tentacles; it devours giant bears and resists the cold; it suffocates chicks in its organs and grows wings on its back; it lures humans into the abyss of desire and puts on disguises."

"He can get almost everything by devouring it."

"He is a collection of jealousy and plunder. The cult that believes in him is mostly composed of women. They seduce mortals and use some 'special' methods to drive them crazy."

"She usually wears the guise of 'Yolanda', and occasionally uses the name 'Miss Yi' - but her other identity rarely leaves the Far East."

"He represents dreams and evolution."

"——By constantly devouring... constantly absorbing the advantages of various beings, I can always keep myself in a variety of forms."

"He often maliciously wanders in the dreams of believers, rearranging their bodies and giving them a 'rebirth' in a new and fresh posture that he likes."

"He is a stinking bitch who wants to steal someone else's daughter."

……

"Land Card: Wonderful Dream"

"A green earth of death, disease, and curse; a dream of gods filled with envy, malice, and malice."

“So it is black, so He is black.”

"——You stinky *×▲ owe the hound of Tindalos *O★＃ to Baiyaki's long ＃＃ from **@〓 You don't even bother to use the Shantak bird☆*X broken, you are only worthy of ＃＃＃ opening%＆being O** Some guys didn't make it in time, now it's too late oh hehe, mother and daughter are connected by heart, legs close together, get your hands wet, die die die die die brackets very calm, no rush."

"Note: The above expression is calm and peaceful, and is not a posture."

"Note: After expansion, one standard unit of mana is produced every day."

Mori Tsukisa: ...

It's really full of viciousness.

posture…

What on earth is mom fantasizing about?

Chapter46 Small Trumpet Flower

"James! Stupid James! Your little plane has lost its wings!"

"elder sister…"

On the grass, Philippa was running in front with her little dress lifted up in one hand and a plastic green airplane with broken wings in the other; her younger brother James was chasing her from behind, screaming "Ahhh" with his mouth open, but the distance between them was getting farther and farther.

Mori Yuesa held her chin with her hand, sitting on the bench and staring at the playing siblings, her legs placed side by side on the footstool: Nagini was half-kneeling on the ground, applying new nail polish to her.

"Don't move."

The maid glared at her: the two relatively slender thumbs were always restlessly curling up and down - the ends were plump, and the joints were slender and sexy; the four little toes were curled up, clean and different from the slender and sexy thumbs, but instead round and cute.

Basking under the scorching sun, the soles of the two feet were almost translucent; the purple blood vessels and well-defined ankles made the two mischievous guys look even smaller.

At times like this, Hera would not disturb Nagini.

— disturbing a crazy woman who is busy enjoying herself.

Even the disembodied electronic ghost didn't want to mess with her at this time.

"So lovely."

Not sure whether she was talking about Mori Yuesha's feet or the oil paint she had mixed herself, Nagini pressed the instep of her foot with four fingers and pinched the sole of her foot with her thumb. After painting half of it, she held it in her hand and admired it with joy.

The light green oil paint is matched with the translucent white, warm and dry skin of the foot when it is pressed against the palm, creating a seductive feeling of innocence and maturity deliberately mixed together.

——Don’t think that Nagini is very happy now. When Mori Yuesa came back in the afternoon, the maid almost pissed her off to death.

She was barefoot, covered in dust, with pebbles in her hair; she had lost her bag somewhere, and the two shades of brown eyeshadow that she had applied to her eyes had formed a long line on her lower eyelids, making the corners of her eyes droop.