Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

Chapter 1000:

Liang Yiluo regretted slightly, why did he spend such precious energy here in Fengjian Youxiang? At this time, the plan to quickly solve the moonlight night has been in vain.

However, regret was not something Liang Yiluo liked. He quickly abandoned these useless thoughts, and became happy again. It was a little bit small to think about the nine-tailed fox who was able to capture the world as a shikigami. Excited.

Excluding the state of “all nothing”, even with the usual four powers and the power of gods, Liang Yiluo is confident to defeat Yue Ye Jian, but that takes a little longer time, and there are various unexpected situations. Many, no matter what, Moon is the place where Moonlight sees Wannian after all. Fighting people on other people's territory is already a foolish act.

Leaning on the chair, Liang Yiluo closed his eyes, and fell asleep a little bit. Whether it's Yuzaoqian or the moonlight night, it's a future thing. What he needs most now is to face the eight cloud purple and the wind to see the fragrance!

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At noon of the second day, in the elegant and clean bedroom, the eyelashes of the blonde beauty lying on the wooden bed moved, and her white arms stretched out from the bedding, subconsciously blocking the sunlight from outside the window.

"Well……"

The purple gems gradually appeared under his eyelids, and Yakumo Zi used one eye to look at the room he currently lives in, and he relaxed.

‘This is...youxiang’s residence. ’

She recognized this mansion at a glance. Although she had never lived here, she occasionally used the gaps to peek at Feng Jian Yuxiang. She was familiar with the layout of this mansion.

"Yep?"

Xiuting's nose moved, and Zi suddenly smelled a scent, not the floral scent on Youxiang, but the scent of food.

"It's just a dog nose, purple."

A snicker came. Under Zi's gaze, the wooden door of the bedroom was opened from the outside. Liang Yiluo walked in with a bowl of steaming porridge in both hands. He kicked his leg, closed the door, and put the porridge. On the wooden table, he pulled the wooden table and sat beside Zi.

From beginning to end, Zi's eyes were on Liang Yiluo's body, and he didn't let go of a single trace of him.

"Taste it, we are still very confident in the craftsmanship. Although these things have no effect on Ziyou's injury, the taste is still good."

Zi only felt a warm current flowing through her heart. After she woke up, her slightly wary face gradually softened, her tone no longer the usual elusive meaning, but simple and gentle.

"This porridge is very useful for our injuries..."

His eyes were like water, like a ripple on the surface of the lake, warm and moving.

Even simple things, as long as you make them, as long as you give them, it is your heart and the most touching gift in the world.

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Zi's ​​eyes were flooded with water, she leaned against the head of the bed, one eye still covered by gauze.

As a monster sage, Zi and Youxiang have been different for thousands of years. She has a lively mind, light and tactful, and has a good understanding of the desires of human beings, especially human men.

Even if she has enough strength to get out of bed and have enough physical strength to eat by herself, but she still pretends to be delicate, showing a little fatigue, leaning against the wall of the bed, slightly opening her small cherry mouth , A pitiful look.

The golden sand-like long hair is a bit messy, chances are that the hair is jumping naughty in front of Zi’s forehead. Zi’s figure looks like a dress and a dress that looks like a Taoist robe. She was taken off by Liangyi before. Now she is wearing thin clothes. The thin and transparent white clothes, catkins grasping the soft quilt exuding the fragrance of plants, the plump and slender legs are bare, and a moving curve is outlined under the quilt.

Two jade feet stretched out from the quilt, like a shy child who stretched his feet and dangled back and forth, with beautiful colors on his nails. It was charming and charming.

This kind of Yakumo Zi, completely abandoned the usual mystery and black belly, just like the fragrance after falling asleep, pure like the lake on the snowy mountain, after letting a man see it, he unconsciously let go of his vigilance and strength , Turned into Raozhirou, wanting to cherish her well and love her.

I am afraid that no monster can imagine that the monster sage who is as famous as Fengjian Yuxiang and famous for mystery will have such a feminine appearance.

It's just that this boundless beauty can only be seen by one person.

Liang Yiluo gently stirred the porridge in the bowl with a wooden spoon, it was fragrant and fragrant, but in the delicious food, there was no delicate body in front of people who wanted to taste it.

Almost all the furniture and utensils in Youxiang are made of wood, and there is no trace of metal. Liang Yiluo gently scooped up a spoonful of porridge and asked with a smile: "Do you need me to feed you? Purple..."

Yakumo Zi's gaze kept on Liang Yiluo's body, and the scorching gaze did not let go of his every movement, and his emotions were too hot, and even made Liang Yiluo suddenly flustered, as if it was the first time he saw him when he was young. Shy when it comes to women.

"what……"

Zi didn't speak, just stared at Liang Yi Luo with water-like eyes, and used practical actions to tell him what he meant.

The rosy lips opened, the white teeth opened the line of defense, a few transparent saliva stuck together, and a fragrant tongue slowly stretched out, doing everything possible to temptation.

Liang Yiluo suddenly had an impulse, wearing a blindfold, as if he had recovered from a serious illness, the weak shyness made him move his index finger.

Severely suppressing the restlessness in her heart, Liang Yiluo tried her best to calm her mood, blew the steaming porridge, and handed it to Zi's mouth.

As if it was a slow-motion replay, Zi was eating very slowly. With her amethyst-like eyes, even when she was drinking porridge, she never looked away. The gentle and teasing smile on the corners of her mouth was stimulating. The fire was scorched.

A small bowl of porridge was drunk from noon to the afternoon. When the bowl had already cooled down, the lunch was over.

Liang Yi almost couldn't help it several times when he was feeding. If it hadn't been full of concentration, he would have turned into a hungry wolf by this time.

You have to know that in front of you is the eight clouds and purple, the monster sage who crosses the world and controls everything. When the superior sage abandons dignity and tempts you with a trace of flattery, if you can still remain indifferent , That kind of person can no longer be called a man.

Yakumo Purple is beautiful, and the beauty is all over the country.

Secret, make women more taste.

This woman who reveals secrets and mysteries from beginning to end will give all men a desire to conquer.

Snuggling against the bed, Zi did not speak, Liang Yiluo put down the empty bowl and sat on the side of the bed to accompany her.

After a while, Zi suddenly sighed faintly, and she slid onto the bed, "...Lord Luo, we are a little tired."

While talking, Zi covered the quilt, turned her head and curled up.

Liang Yiluo smiled helplessly, the woman's thoughts were really unpredictable, she was still tempting you like that before, and she might say something to chase away guests in the next moment.

"Zi, take a good rest..."

Liang Yiluo patted her head, stood up directly, and walked out gently.

He thought for a while at the door of Zi, and sneaked up to the door of Youxiang's bedroom. The Lord of Flowers of the Four Seasons was still lying on the bed, without a trace of waking up. Liang Yiluo peeped at her through the gap in the doorway. After thinking about it, he opened the bedroom door and slowly leaned forward.

Youxiang's eyebrows were frowning, although even her consciousness fell into a coma so that she could use her whole body's strength to fight against the ‘destroyed gospel’ that Liang Yi left in her body, but now it seems that the effect is not very good.

Liang Yiluo put his hand on Youxiang's forehead, and personally dispelled the own power left in her body.

"In this case, it won't take long for you to wake up."

He whispered softly, Liang Yiluo's expression was very complicated.

The wind like a baby sees Youxiang, the wind like a queen sees Youxiang, the crazy wind sees Youxiang, the persistent wind sees Youxiang, but no matter which she is, she is so charming.

I thought that Yakumo Zi's plan would proceed very quickly, but Liang Yiluo didn't expect that just the first stop of the Sun Flower Field would encounter so many things.

Shaking his head boringly, Liang Yi fell into Youxiang and straightened the quilt. He randomly found an empty room and lay down on the bed.

Holding his head and closing his eyes, Liang Yiluo thought about things in his heart, the sunlight outside the window gradually dimmed, and the night of the second day arrived.

When the world fell into darkness, when only moonlight was left, and when Liang Yiluo was about to continue to sleep like this to pass the time, the bedroom door was opened with a creak.