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Chapter 92 Negligible Thickness

When everyone left, only the two judges were left in the study, and the tears that Beiya had suppressed burst out.

Although Judgment was not very observant, he could still tell that Beja was in an extremely bad mood at this time.

From Flying Yunduo's mouth, he already fully understood the difference between players and NPCs, but in his heart, he really didn't want to treat Beja as an NPC.

Is there an NPC with such rich emotions? He will show himself, and he was even kissed secretly by her unexpectedly.

If it were an NPC, would it do such a thing?

Judgment didn't believe it. In his heart, he regarded even Dikhaanov and others as human beings like himself.

"Are you... okay?" Judgment asked with concern.

Beja asked with tears in her eyes: "Can I see that arm guard?"

Beiya knows the difference between herself and Judgment, but so what? Once her dream is realized, isn't there hope to be like him...

As for NPCs asking for equipment from the benefactors, unless they are mission NPCs, these high-level NPCs can deceive or force (occupy, possess) them. At Beja's level, even bound items cannot be spared.

Bea herself felt that there was something wrong with such questioning, but her program was still limited to the set recall program, and it was automatically triggered when she saw familiar things. She could not avoid this approach.

Of course, these things have no precedent in previous games, and the trial doesn't know about them.

Judgment put the arm guard on Beiya's flawless little hand. He remembered that the necklace he got had similar properties to the arm guard, and the simple equipment introduction was even more the same. He took off the Angel's Kiss hanging around his neck.

Under the gaze of Beiya's tearful eyes, he placed it on those little hands again.

"Thank you!" Beja said bitterly but gratefully.

Judgment silently looked at the beautiful city lord in front of him and cried silently.

It was inevitable that the two pieces of equipment made her so sad. It was not until a long time later that Beya stopped crying and looked no longer sad. Then she curiously asked: "What's wrong? These two pieces of equipment and

Are you related?"

"Yes!" Beya nodded and said, "This is the equipment my father used during his lifetime. If I guess correctly, my father has been obliterated by the goddess, otherwise these two things would not be possible as rewards for the benefactor."

"Erase..." When Judgment heard this, he didn't know how to comfort Beiya for a moment.

Judgment heard the name father from Fei Yun Duo. From Fei Yun Duo's yearning eyes, he could completely feel Fei Yun Duo's desire for his father, which was a sense of dependence from the bottom of his heart.

Because this sense of dependence does not exist in reality, Miss Yun Duo is very strong, but even in a strong girl, the softest part in her heart is always revealed. The trial was fortunate to hear Miss Yun Duo's voice.

The expressions of Beiya now and Flying Yunduo at that time are very similar. The difference is that Miss Yunduo is full of longing, but Beiya is full of sadness at this time.

"I'm fine!" Beya wiped away the tears on her face, forced out a smile and asked the judge: "If possible, can you lend me this necklace to wear for a day? I hope I can also borrow this arm guard temporarily.

One day! After all, these are my father’s relics during his lifetime.”

"Okay, but I hope you can be happier. You look good when you smile!" Judgment said sincerely.

Beiya's current pitiful appearance is indeed very attractive to Judgment. It is so touching and heart-stirring, but at the same time, Judgment also feels distressed in his heart. He doesn't like this sad feeling.

What Judgment didn't expect was that his words touched Beiya. The city lord's guard instantly collapsed, and she burst into tears. She threw herself on Judgment's body, resting her head on Judgment's shoulder, and burst into tears...

At this time, Judgment was a little confused. He had really never done anything to appease people. He didn't know what to do. He immediately became at a loss.

After hesitating for a moment, Judgment finally put one hand on Beiya's delicate waist and caressed the girl's back with the other.

The movement of judgment is very light and gentle, as if touching the most precious work of art.

Beja was overly sad, but the trial was as simple as a blank sheet of paper. Beja was only nervous in her mind. At this time, they hugged each other so intimately that they didn't even have a single distracting thought.

Time is passing quietly...

Although memories are full of sadness, they cannot let people get lost. There will always be a time to return to reality.

It was Beya who woke up first and felt the gentle comfort of Judgment. She had no intention of resisting, but hugged her tighter. She was as obedient as the cutest kitten enjoying the caress of its owner. She didn't know what was going on in her heart.

What.

The crying gradually became quieter and finally disappeared, and the girl could no longer feel the twitching caused by the cry. Judgment noticed something was wrong, but couldn't see Beya's expression, and asked doubtfully: "Are you feeling better?"

"Idiot!" Beiya said softly, thinking that the other party was caring about her and not to do anything extraordinary while she was distracted, her pretty face instantly turned red to the root of her neck.

Regarding Beja, the trial is really confusing. It seems that these girls like to call themselves fools, idiots, bad guys, etc.

Although I can't figure it out in my mind, the physical contact with each other and the instinct to judge the body after relaxation is still very sensitive.

The hugging of their delicate bodies, the touching and squeezing of each other made him feel unusually intoxicated, and those big hands began to act dishonest.

The right hand that was meant to gently comfort the girl began to move down slowly, and soon it rested on the beautiful city lord's buttocks.

Exquisite and graceful body.

A nightgown-style silk robe not much thicker than tulle.

The negligible thickness of the robe can block the real feel. The smoothness of the robe actually adds a bit of soul.

From being nervous and trembling slightly, like an electric shock, to relaxing and enjoying the touch of judgment like a lover, Beiya's pretty face was always red.

Time continues to pass...

"Oops! Your friend is still waiting for you in the yard!" Beya was intoxicated, and the trial and her own identity flashed through her mind. She used this moment of clarity to habitually explore her surroundings.

Only then did he realize that Crazy Chen and the others had not left, and were still waiting for trial. They immediately screamed like frightened rabbits.

"Oh..." Judgment responded, with a hint of reluctance in his tone.

Judgment was innocent, and Beiya couldn't feel Judgment's disappointment. The corners of her mouth raised slightly mischievously, and she turned around and kissed Judgment's cheek heavily, and then pushed Judgment away with all her strength.

After running behind the desk, Beiya said with a smile: "Because you care so much about this city lord, just now it will be regarded as a reward. If you miss Beiya, you can come at any time. Let me tell you, before level 50, you can Don’t mess around!”

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ps: Thank you (Silly Pig 2 Yu) (it’s really hard to come up with a name) (Xiao San Mu Shi) for the generous reward and encouragement!

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