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

It's just that the current Alquette only wants her sister in purple.

And now she doesn't want to be a little sister in purple.

"How can this be!"

Alquite, who was rejected by Ziyi, suddenly swelled his cheeks, and looked at Ziyi in front of him angrily, like a child throwing a temper tantrum.

Alquite even stretched out his hand and grabbed Zi Yi's arm forcefully.

He looks like he won't leave until you tell me, like a child throwing a temper tantrum.

no, should say

It's the big kids.

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

At least she is much older than Erte Luqi. In this family, Zhu Yue ranks first. After all, she is also the mother of Erte Luqi and Erquite. She is the main template, and the other party is also It's really big, so there's nothing wrong with ranking first.

And then there's Eltruchi.

Although Eltruchi looks like a 14-year-old girl, cute Ertruchi also has a perfect form.

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

And then there's El Quiteki, who came in third.

It seems that it should be ranked second, but it can only be ranked third.

But this is also in line with Alquette.

After all, she was the last born child.

Back to the topic.

She is not Xiao Ziyi, and she will not spoil Alquette.

The icy gaze instantly froze Alquiet's soul.

But all is but a moment.

But after a while, Alquette came back to his senses, his face was as pale as paper, and he was panting heavily.

Alquite's body was bent, with a pained look on his face.

The pain of being frozen in the soul can only be understood by those who have experienced this kind of thing.

"Okay, we're leaving now."

Ziyi stretched out her hand and looked at Alquite tenderly in front of her.

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

Saying that, Ziyi's outstretched hand was already pressing on Alquite's shoulder.

Then, in the next second, Ziyi Biebian and Alquite disappeared in place.

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

the other side.

Clock Tower.

Along the way, Reinis returned to the villa of the El-Melloi faction in a restless state.

She was sitting in her own seat, even at this moment she hadn't completely recovered.

The memory of that time, together with the embarrassing feeling, seemed to be an infinite loop of the film, which was constantly replaying in her mind, and it was difficult to get rid of.

Under the black skirt, the pantyhose that was originally wet by herself has dried and is tightly connected to the skin.

The feeling brought by every swing of the legs is so clear and so subtle, making people...don't know what to do.

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

The endless loop of memories is like an unbreakable nightmare.

But is that really a nightmare?

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

A small wish.

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

It's like human beings are just tiny ants in the eyes of gods, but why is such a tiny existence like ants not the same for them humans?

In the world of ants, human beings may be the so-called indescribable horrible existence...

Therefore, even if it is just a small wish, it is enough for her and the El-Melloi faction to obtain an existence that can make themselves brilliant.

Even taking a step back is enough for the El-Melloi faction to leave a strong mark in the history of this new world!

So this is an opportunity that cannot be passed up.

And he was already prepared.

It's not just being touched on the body!

Everyone is a girl!No big deal!

Reinis tried to use such an excuse to break the turmoil in her heart at the moment, but it didn't seem to have any effect.

The persuasion to myself made that feeling even more wonderful.

A faint blush stained Reinis's face.

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

The folded legs were squeezing something hard.

The garden that had been closed long ago is gradually opening up again at this moment, the feeling is so clear and so embarrassing.

With the body leaning back, one hand had uncontrollably pulled up the hem of his skirt, and then gently covered the garden that was gradually heating up and becoming hotter.

The pink lips gradually opened, and the gentle breathing became a little short with the slight ups and downs of the arms...

With a shy cry...

Reynis's slender legs straightened suddenly, and the crystal water was like a fountain in a pool, flying high and then falling, playing a subtle, rhythmless movement in this quiet living room.

The arched body gradually became limp, and the originally neat clothes had become a little messy, and some white skin was looming, but no one could appreciate it at the moment.

Reinis looked at the warm-colored ceiling with patterns, and the world in her eyes was so blurred, such a dream, full of unreal beauty.

But the body at this moment is so happy, it seems to be talking to itself, telling her that she wants more, more happiness.

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

The light of the water ripples slightly, seemingly absent, like the flying snow in a dream, fine and messy.

Am I broken?

light

A soft raving sounded from the slightly parted lips.

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

Everyone has a lock, or the existence of a door.

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

But now, Ziyi opened the lock that belonged to Reinis, and released the things that were locked in her body by Reinis.

That's human... instinct.

340 Three, Zhu Yue's "weight"

September 1999th, [-], nine minutes and nine seconds.

A very deliberate time.

And just now, the time of the whole world was fiddled with by a pair of invisible hands.

At this moment, everything is just right.

The co-performance of the theory of [-] is also the beginning of a new era.

Everything happened in an instant, and human beings didn't even notice it, but the world under human's feet had already completed the change and became an existence beyond their cognition.

Big changes create a huge flood of information.

They are howling waves, bullets flying out with gunfire, missiles whizzing past the sky one after another.

At this moment, at this moment.

All human beings, no, not just human beings, as long as they are alive, have been impacted by the torrent of information created by the changes in the world!

life and death.

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

Guanzibu City.

The two rituals slowly opened their eyes.

She was also hit by the torrent of information from the birth of the new world.

it hurts...

In that intense pain, she fainted directly.

But very fortunately, she is not moving towards the latter existence.

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

The active magic factors are jumping 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 as the mystery faded reappeared in the eyes of their latecomers.

wrong!

The two ceremonies stood up abruptly, looking shocked.

She's not two ceremonies!

She is... root style? !

The second shock is coming!

Not because of the new world, but because of the existence of the ego.

I am not dead? !

its not right!I should have died along with the roots!

Root-style clutching his head vigorously, although the impact of the second impact is not as painful as the first impact, but the stickiness that lasts like a wave makes people miserable.

That feeling is indescribable, and what I want to say is only the first sense that feels extremely uncomfortable.

Who am I?

Two Rituals or Root Style?

Root-style should be dead!

This is something that the root form itself has already recognized.

If she is the root form, then she should perish in Zi Yi's hands along with the root!

She is not the same as Sha Tiao Aige.

Although Shajo Aika is called the princess of the root, the connection between her and the root lies in the EX-level magic circuit.

The impact of the demise of the root on her is that the magic circuit cannot be a bridge between her and the root.

The root source disappears, but the magic circuit still exists, and with its own super-standard characteristics, Sajo Aiga has the magic ability that surpasses 90.00% of the nine lives in this world.

So whether or not the root exists doesn't have much to do with Satiao Aige, but it's completely different for the root style.

The root style is not Sha Tiao love song.

The existence of Shajo Aiga is first as a human being, and then as the root princess.