People are collapsing, they are time travelers

Unconsciously, she had stepped into the trap carefully woven by Bronya.

"Is there no better way?"

Hearing this sentence, the corner of Bronya's mouth showed an imperceptible arc, which was fleeting.

She continued to say with a blank face: "According to my calculations, if Qiyana changes her target, there is an 83.65% probability that Sister Mei will return to you."

83.65%?

Isn't that almost a sure win?

Kiyana's eyes were shining brightly.

"Tell me, what is the solution?"

"Go and seduce Brother An Ran."

"..." See you again.

Actually let me seduce my rival?

This is obviously asking her to send the sheep to the tiger's mouth.

Obviously, Qiyana didn't understand the key to this.

A love idiot who doesn't even have a theory.

But that's okay.

Bronya is enough for the fool.

Bronya will definitely fulfill her wish and let her be with Sister Mei.

Bronya is a good and helpful child.

Bronya went on to say: "Qiana, use your brain to think about it."

"If Big Brother An Ran fell in love with you, what would Sister Mei think?"

"..." Unable to restrain herself, Qiyana started thinking.

An Ran likes her = Mei is green = Mei sees the true face of the scumbag = Mei breaks up with him = Mei returns to my side.

At that time, he can get rid of this scumbag and get revenge.

Killing two birds with one stone, this plan is perfect! !

however……

After noticing the inadvertent smile on Bronya's face, Kiana suddenly realized something.

Her rusty IQ went into overdrive, and her ancestral dumb instincts made her aware of her blind spots.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

Such a kind-hearted Bronya must be uneasy and kind, there must be a conspiracy in it.

However, this does not affect her action to expose the scumbag's true colors and get Mei back.

It's just that this plan needs a little adjustment.

Really just a little bit.

For example... change the heroine or something...

"That's it, Bronya."

The two girls looked at each other and smiled, reaching a consensus.

——Send her to An Ran's bed, and Mei/Xie'er can return to my side.

On the side, the professional melon-eating crowd, Lawrence Ling, looked at the two girls who each had their own ulterior motives, and a series of question marks popped up on their heads.

What do they want to do?

I don't know what's going to happen, but it looks like fun.

?(?????)?

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Chapter 3 A Good Sister and a Son

"My future happiness depends on you, Bronya."

"Don't worry, Bronya will definitely complete the task."

The two beautiful girls with their own ghosts held big hands and reached a number of consensuses, and reached a cooperation in seeking common ground while reserving differences.

They all want to get some benefits from An Ran.

And don't want to pay the price.

then what should we do?

Of course, relying on my "good girlfriends".

Let Qiyana fall in love with An Ran, not only find her a lover, but also let her be good sisters with Sister Mei for a lifetime.

As the matchmaker who facilitated this matter, Bronya successfully obtained a favor from An Ran, and took a big step towards saving Seele.

Kiana won twice and Bronya once.

Triple win plan.

This is Bronya's idea.

Kiyana's thoughts are similar to hers.

Let Bronya fall in love with An Ran and bring the relationship between the two closer, so that Bronya can make a request for An Ran to save her sister who fell into the Quantum Sea.

By the time……

Mei will be able to recognize the true face of this scumbag, and will return to me.

The smile on Qiyana's face gradually changed.

hehehe...

"..."

"Qiana, you're laughing so stupidly."

Just like a husky.

Due to the "deep" sisterhood between the two, Bronya did not say the second half of the sentence.

However, even if she said it, Kiyana wouldn't mind if she wanted to.

It is estimated that it will be treated as if nothing happened.

After all, she's going to push Bronya into the fire pit, and this bit of tongue-in-cheek is going to sprinkle water.

Wiping off the crystal liquid from the corner of her mouth, Kiyana recovered from the beautiful fantasy just now, and once again focused on Bronya.

"Bronya, what should we do?"

I have to say that Qiyana is such a scumbag, not only wants to sell Bronya, but also wants her to come by herself.

"Don't worry, leave this matter to Bronya."

Taking out the plan that had been prepared, Bronya was confident.

Even the little face that had always been paralyzed was a little excited.

Kiyana, an idiot, must never have imagined that Bronya had already predicted all her predictions.

Bu Langya from Siberia is invincible! !

vibration...

"First, let's start with playing games."

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The next day, the sunshine belonging to Sanbangzi shone on An Ran after a long absence.

On the second floor of this residence, a room was blocked by heavy curtains most of the light, only through a long and narrow gap to vaguely glimpse the interior of the room.

Although I can't see clearly, I can vaguely see a wonderful scene of a man and two women entangled on the bed.

However, as the person involved, An Ran didn't think so.

On the messy big bed, a man and two women were entangled together in disheveled clothes.

The right hand is a pure hairy loli, and the white-haired beautiful girl is in her arms.

A sentimental composition of the happiness of all people.

But don't get me wrong, nothing inappropriate happened last night.

It's just that he was dragged by Qiyana and Bronya to play games all night.

In other words, to make up for the lost time for him.

Then it was fighting all the way until dawn, and having a good time in Summoner's Rift.

From 5V5 to 3V7, the screen was filled with various reminders, which made all the unlucky ghosts who matched three people scream unscientific.

We fell asleep together at dawn.

But, this experience...

That would be pretty unfriendly.

Bronya is okay, this hairy loli from Siberia is probably because of lack of security, she is wrapped in a thin quilt and curled up in a corner, leaving most of the space.

The face with a bit of baby fat faded from the coldness that was its protective color, revealing a bit of tenderness and timidity that is rarely seen in normal times.

This kind of expression is probably only seen at this time.

And Kiyana...

That sleeping pattern is quite indescribable.

Silently, he took away a foot that had just stepped on his face.

An Ran raised his head and looked down along the line of sight. There was no absolute domain or wonderful scenery that could not be peeked at. There was only a mass of white unidentified objects bulging that wrapped him tightly, completely blocking his sight.

——This must be a bad review.

There is no doubt that this large non-burnable white trash is Kiyana.

At this moment, this guy with no lady image is throwing himself on the bed in the posture of embracing Mother Earth, pressing one of his legs under his body.

On the sensitive soles of the feet, bursts of soft and subtle touches were transmitted to An Ran's cerebral cortex through nerve signals.

Even without looking, he knew what part he was touching.

So, holding one of Qiyana's feet, An Ran's still not sober mind fell into deep thought.

Let her go?

Give her a lesson and let her know what it means to respect the old and love the young?

"..." Forget it, since she doesn't have smelly feet and gave him a little welfare, let her go.

After a short thought, An Ran made the fastest decision in his life to break his promise.

"Hey hey hey..."

"The pig's trotters made by Mei are delicious..."

In her sleep, Qiyana's exquisite face gradually became a little idiotic, and an unknown liquid dripped from the corner of her mouth, and she began to murmur softly.

From the few words she said just now, she knew that this guy who inherited the ancestral sexual orientation of the Kaslana family-likes beautiful girls must have dreamed of her good friend again.

Still feeding Play.

"..." An Ran suddenly felt bad.

really……

The next moment, driven by the scene in the dream, Qiyana's pair of jade palms grabbed An Ran's feet that were pressed down by her like pliers.