Let's Face Fear Together Chapter 139 I'm Not a Devil After All
The morning light shone into the room, and Kirishima slowly opened his eyes. It was very dazzling.
"This is..." In an instant, she climbed up from the bed, subconsciously touched her belly, and said in a confused tone, "New Yui?"
But she couldn't feel any scars on her abdomen, as if they didn't exist.
"Is this a dream?" Kirishima Eitsuki stood up and looked at this strange room, his eyes becoming wary.
She frowned. This was a very ordinary room. There was a wardrobe, TV, clothes racks, and even a table.
Kirishima suddenly thought of something. He opened the quilt and looked at himself. It was a cotton nightgown. She could feel that...there was a vacuum inside!
She hugged the quilt tightly and wrapped herself tightly, looking around with wide eyes: "How could it be? Where am I?"
On her originally pale cheeks, the look became even more frightened. She didn't know what happened, and her mind was in a mess.
At this time.
"Click." Kirishima suddenly felt the hair on his body stand on end and looked nervously at the door.
The door was opened and a boy walked in: "Oh haha! Kirishima-san, how do you feel? I have made breakfast, do you want some?"
"Zhang...Zhang Luosang?" Kirishima was a little stunned, "What happened yesterday..."
"I saved you." Zhang Luo said frivolously at the door, "Originally I just wanted to come back and help Su Su get her hiking boots, but I saw such an interesting scene. Tsk! It was a worthwhile trip."
"Have you seen everything?" Kirishima lowered his head, his long shawl hair scattered and covering his face that was pale due to blood loss, and his tone became depressed, "How is she doing with Yui?"
"Because of matricide, I had to kill her." Zhang Luo deliberately provoked her.
"What! You..." Kirishima raised his head suddenly, grabbed the sheets hard, and stared at the she-wolf who seemed to have lost her cubs.
His disheveled hair and good-looking face also became ferocious, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.
Zhang Luo looked at her expression with great interest and laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.
Gradually, he looked at the expressionless Kirishima Eitsuki and lost interest in ridicule, and said with waning interest: "Okay, I lied to you. Don't look at me with that expression. That guy escaped and even
Your home was blown up."
Kirishima Eiyuki's expression froze and he murmured: "That's right."
"Don't you thank me? But I saved you." Zhang Luo walked into the room, completely opened the curtains, and opened the window.
The morning breeze blew in, making me feel much more relaxed.
Kirishima Eitsuki seemed to have thought of something at this time. She grabbed her collar and asked with anger on her face: "Who changed my clothes!"
"Me." He said matter-of-factly.
"You!" Miko Sang's face turned red.
Zhang Luo showed a wicked smile: "It's no use covering it, see it all, it's very big and soft."
"There is a 20-year age difference between you and me! How could you do this!" Kirishima Eitsuki said angrily.
"It's just a glance. It's not like I ruined your virginity. I didn't expect you to be unexpectedly innocent, Obasan." Zhang Luo looked a little surprised.
"Obasan?" Kirishima froze, slowly retracted into the bed and lay down on his side, leaving him with his back, and his voice became sad.
He got up and said, "You are right, I am just an old woman that no one cares about and no one likes. I am not qualified to continue living. Please let me rot slowly in this bed..."
Zhang Luo hesitated, why is this broken look unexpectedly cute?
Uh, no, this is a woman 20 years older than me! She's so cute and a bit crazy.
He coughed and said, "I'm lying to you. Before you came to my house, you had already been to the hospital once. They changed these clothes for you. Your previous miko uniform was already full of blood. Isn't it normal to change it?"
"Sir, I don't care anymore. After all, I'm just an Obasan. Please let me die like this..."
Zhang Luo raised his eyebrows: "Oh, don't you think it's strange that there are no scars? I lied to you again. In fact, you have already lost your virginity. The hospital clothes you wore before were my pajamas and Kirishima-san's.
Your skin is unexpectedly white and tender. I couldn’t put it down last night. By the way, I also eliminated your pain from the first rain and dew.”
Kirishima Eitsuki remained silent for a long time, but Zhang Luo could clearly see Kirishima Sanka's shoulders trembling with her back to him.
“Ahhhh——!”
She stood up, scratched her hair into a mess, and finally choked out: "...You are not a 15-year-old boy at all! Are you a devil?"
"Brother Luo, it's wrong for you to bully Kirishima-san like this." A girl came in and tried to persuade her with helpless hands on her forehead.
She placed the plastic basin filled with warm water on the table.
"Well, after all, I'm not a devil." After teasing, Zhang Luo felt comfortable and decided to let her go for the time being.
"Kirishima-san, you are not a qualified adult if your emotions are aroused so easily."
Bai Su ignored Zhang Luo, and said to Kirishima Eiyuki: "Don't worry, Kirishima-san. Brother Luo didn't do anything to you, although he always said strange things in his mouth and seemed to have a very bad character.
But my heart is still very gentle.”
"Wulusai, Susu, women with long tongues will be targeted by ghosts." Zhang Luo threatened her.
"Brother Luo, don't smile and say horrible things!" Bai Su complained and said to Miko Sang, "How do you feel, Kirishima-san? Brother Luo said that he has completely healed your wounds.
However, the lost blood will not come back, so you may have symptoms of anemia during this period."
Kirishima Eitsuki let out a long sigh of relief. She felt that getting up was a bit too exciting. At the same time, she felt a little exhausted and dizzy: "Thank you very much, but why did you save me?"
"Actually, it was Brother Luo who saved you. I wasn't even there. If you need to ask him, I don't know. I don't even know what happened last night." Bai Su squeezed and handed the towel to her, "
Wipe your face and see if you can get out of bed."
Kirishima Eitsuki took the towel, looked at Zhang Luo, bowed her head and said: "Thank you, although I did something very unnecessary..."
"Tsk," Zhang Luo closed his eyes and felt the morning breeze, "Do you really want to die? You told me to cheer up yesterday. It's really boring. I also plan to watch a duel of faith. Mother and daughter.
After the fratricide, I don’t know what her expression will be when we meet again in an unexpected place.”
Kirishima smiled bitterly: "Su-chan is indeed right, your character is really bad, you are actually thinking
It's such a cruel thing. Unfortunately, when Nii Yui stabbed that knife, my faith was already dead."
"I am almost 40 years old. My hope and youth have been squandered by that knife. I no longer have the courage to continue." Her eyes seemed dead, like an abandoned doll.
Zhang Luo thought of Wu Xin and even the resentment doll named Xiao Ye he had just obtained, his eyes were dull.
By the way, why would you name a ghost Xiaoye? Don’t you think it’s weird?
"Hey, hey." He leaned against the window sill, his black hair undulating slightly in the wind, "You will make me feel like I just picked up rags. After all, you are a great beauty, but in the end you say such depressing words as a middle-aged unemployed man."
"It's just that I was stabbed. The worst thing is to stab him back. If you can't do it, I'll help you." Zhang Luo pressed his nose, his handsome look just now was ruined in an instant.
"Brother Luo! I told you not to say such terrible words casually! Killing is wrong!" Bai Su said angrily with his hands on his hips.
"Tch." Zhang Luo turned his head away unhappily and whispered, "I know, that's too long."
I don't know why, but this little girl's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and Zhang Luo feels inexplicably that he has fallen into a disadvantage.
Could it be because of the first kiss? He was a little depressed.
"Su-chan, what do you think the purpose of human life is? A maple leaf, from birth to withering, just for the moment of youthfulness?" Kirishima Eitsuki raised his head and looked up at the starry sky at a 45-degree angle, his eyes seemed to have penetrated
Through the void.
Bai Su's eyes widened and he flinched a little: "Hey, Kirishima-san, your expression is as if you have become a Buddha and have no desires or desires. It's so scary..."
"Hey, I know that." Zhang Luo showed a confident smile, "It's like a boy taking a shot and falling into a saint state. Kirishima-san, you need a cigarette."
"Shut up, Brother Luo, what are you talking about! Don't say weird things with such a confident smile, you don't mean it at all, right?" Bai Su somehow started to let go in front of Zhang Luo.
, completely transformed into a ruthless complaining steam girl.
"Huh? Speaking of which, Su Su, you are also very sensitive in strange aspects. It was indeed trained by me." Zhang Luo nodded happily, and finally a Tucao slave appeared next to him. Those guys in the past were a little bit
No sense of humor at all.
As expected, Steam Girl's face turned red and she said in embarrassment: "It's absolutely nothing, Brother Luo, you will bully me! And aren't we talking about Kirishima-san becoming a Buddha? Why does it go to a strange place?"
"Young people are surprisingly energetic. But can you have mercy on me, an old man? I'm already withered. Please let me pass away quietly with the wind." A woman who turned into a statue of a saint said.
"I think maybe a little water can help save the life." Zhang Luo couldn't help but pick up the washbasin on the bedside. Bai Su exclaimed and had no time to stop it, as it was poured on the witch.
He is still as tough and impatient as ever.
"Brother Luo!" Bai Su was stunned, looking at the wet woman who was breathing in with her eyes closed and her mouth wide open. Her pajamas clung to her body, outlining her body lines with a transparent texture.
You can almost clearly see that plump body. It is indeed a body that has been well prepared for decades. Not surprisingly, it is full of charm.