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A world of dreams, white dreams, mist and mystery. Tasting

I can’t see the side, I can’t reach my fingers, I can’t feel any sound other than myself, quietly, even if I can make a sound, I will soon be swallowed by the white mist, the time will stop passing, the sense of space will disappear, This seems to be the end of the world, or the beginning of the world.

Ah, still the familiar taste, the original recipe.

Standing in the depths of the fog, my eyes were indifferent, and my heart did not fluctuate at all.

When will this dream come to an end? Isn't one's one-person drama always singing?

With a deep sigh, with years of experience (?), I know that if I just stand here and do nothing, there is never a way to wake up from this white dream, and I can only force a wave with the director.

Taking a slightly heavy step, I walked straight in one direction. The fog in front of me was like a curtain. With my progress, I was lifted by a pair of invisible hands. It seemed to be welcoming my arrival. Unfortunately, I failed. In view of their good intentions, I was not happy to come to such a place. The other thing is to say that every time I wake up, my eyes are like a twisted tap, which makes the girls worry about it several times. People, and this strange dream, why don't you always save people?

Gradually, a ray of light appeared in the still and snow-white world, like the sound of illusion, I got up and finally came? Let me cry and let me go home.

Accelerate the pace, soon, heavy fog, finally appeared the familiar figure I was looking for.

At this point, I stopped, or according to international practice... Cough, no, it is the past experience, there is no way to get closer from here, I can only silently be an audience, it seems that I came to the theater, do you still Can you get into the screen and interact with actors?

Well, this metaphor seems to be quite vivid. It would be better if we could have another coke and popcorn.

No, wait, it seems a bit wrong.

I suddenly found that the scene in front was a little different from what I had guessed.

A second figure appeared in the mist!

What's going on, I just said that I'm tired of watching one-man dramas, so I forcibly joined the second role in order to hit my face? Director, you are keeping pace with the times too, the script changes too fast, hello!

The newly added character is small and seems to be a very small child, isn't it? The teenager finally has children, but who can tell me, if only one person is still a teenager, how can one have one's own children? It's urgent to wait online.

And this young boy... I take a closer look, is it a little thin, no no no, too much, no no no, look at the shadow form that emerges from the mist, not so thin, it is better to say It has become a skeleton frame, what the **** do you do to become so thin! Does a person idle at home without chat days generate electricity and malnutrition cause his body to be hollowed out? !

There are too many slots this time, and I don’t know which one to vomit first.

Of course, this time the atmosphere is not the same as before, and it is one of the reasons why I still have a cheap mouth. It is different from the deep sadness that I can feel when I just entered this white misty world. This time it seems very peaceful, even... ...Some warm and cheerful atmosphere.

The evidence is that the young man who is suspected of using electricity to generate electricity and lose weight is no longer mournful. He either holds a broken sword and complains to himself, saying that he should not be born in this world, or he paints some red dye in his hand. The police uncle who said he had murdered and committed a crime was about to come and wept bitterly.

——If you change to this kind of script, will the second explosion explode?

Perhaps it is because of the appearance of the second figure?

The new script that started suddenly let me calm down and watch it carefully.

The small, small figure, suspected of a child, crawled to the teenager with his hands and feet, and raised his small hand, babble.

Well, it seems that I guessed it right. It is more appropriate to be a baby than a child. It is only two or three years old in any way. I don’t punish it.

"Finally...Finally..." It was still the familiar voice of a teenager. Sure enough, he didn't change the protagonist. Suddenly so thin, I wondered whether the director was replaced.

The babbling baby was picked up, and the teenager was so excited that the choppy voice rang again.

"You... the first... the world... the treasure... everything and everything... the beginning..."

What are you talking about?

I frowned, no matter what I put my ears through, I still couldn't hear what the teenager was saying or wanting to express. I could only hear that he was very happy, excited, and liked the baby he was holding.

"Bahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~~~

The little things in his arms moved around restlessly, full of energy and cheerful yelling, and it seemed that he also liked to hold his own teenager.

"Don't be afraid... I... so good... worried... this look... scared... afraid..."

The young man’s voice was still excited. The little guy’s intimate behavior obviously made him very happy. Unfortunately, the signal was still very bad, which made me feel sorry.

"Right...name...your...name..." Suddenly, the boy remembered, and it seemed that he should give the newborn boy a loud and beautiful name.

So, he made a move that made me almost spray rice-lifted the little guy in his arms high and looked up.

"Gender...cute...my...daughter..."

Are you sure that a **** is secretly going to lie in a trough? Do you need to lift people to watch like this? Afraid that others don’t know that you are abnormal? !

What made me speechless happened. When the baby raised his hand and confirmed the gender, a curved water column connected the two figures together.

Le Ji was sad, so he was **** without warning.

"Hahaha...naughty...daughter...daughter...daughter..."I didn't mind this kind of thing, or the teenager with a slightly new tone, put the little guy down with a happy smile, and continued to hug.

"..." I'm a little worried. It looks like a novice father. It doesn't seem to take care of children. Can I really raise the little guy in his arms? Can the little guy grow up smoothly and be educated? Won't it turn into a bad girl or a squat at home?

Unfortunately, it doesn’t matter how much I worry, and I can’t go through the [screen] and tell the teenager, you can’t do it with children, let me come.

"Oh...name..." After confirming the gender, the teenager remembered the most important thing again.

Give his newborn baby girl a name.

I put my ears upright and subconsciously gnash my teeth. If this inexperienced guy dared to take any strange name, I would have to rush to his theory if I smashed the screen.

So, when the name was about to be taken, the innocent little guy in his arms was raised high by her clumsy father again, and this scene suddenly reminded me of Lion [beep] king.

No, wait, lion [beep] King or something, put it aside, I think the first thing to do is to fight the demon spirit, confirm the gender, just how many times do you want to do this perverted behavior before you are willing to ? ! If your daughter can recall this scene when she grows up, knowing that you are staring down at her again and again, and breaking the relationship between you and your father is a big deal!

"Bear...world...dream...you...name..."

A perverted father who held up his daughter, and it was a lot of babbling, and it was impossible to make people understand it intermittently, but I didn’t care. I didn’t know why I was a little nervous. I seemed to care about the little guy. I just wanted to hear what the teenager gave her What kind of name did you choose?

"dream!"

Along with a clear utterance, this time the director finally did not pit, did not play audio distortion for me at the most critical moment, let me hear clearly.

Dream... Dream... Dream...

I kept mumbling and repeating the word repeatedly, and an unspeakable warmth and nostalgia rose deep in my heart. The hard cheeks that I always wanted to keep calm and indifferent, softened involuntarily, relaxed, and exposed A smile from the joy of the soul.

It’s a good name. I forgive you for your perverted behavior.

Immediately, the white misty world shattered, and I didn't wait to glance at the little figure again, and everything, including myself, was sucked into it by a huge vortex.

"It hurts so much..." Rubbing his temples and opening my eyes, I woke up from Meng Su and quickly touched my cheeks. This time I didn't even cry, but instead I dreamed and smiled. Firecrackers to celebrate?

and many more……

"Who is it?" I shook my tiger's body, shouting at the figure who wanted to **** and leave quickly before I was fully awake.

Secretly lurking in, and when I woke up, a guy who looked like a thief and was about to slip away, was it crystal? Or Qi Lu Nuo? Or Beya girl? Want to play a prank while I'm asleep? Unforgivable, this time I have to teach them a good meal, let them know the majesty of my head of the family, not to be violated!

But the petite back, which was eye-catching, was very eye-catching on the back of the head, almost the iconic red bow, but denied my guesses one by one.

"Lingmeng, what are you doing in my room?" I asked puzzlingly, although the red and white princess didn't have a serious appearance at the usual time, the morale was falling down, but it would not be done when I was sleeping with me. People who prank me on such boring things are only so naughty as Crystal.

"Well...this..." The red and white princess turned quickly, facing my gaze, and his forehead gradually sweated.

"What is hiding in your hand?" I noticed her little hand behind her back and asked.

"No... nothing, it's not a big deal, as far as the wood is concerned." Seeing to be exposed, the red and white princess turned around without saying a word.

"Come on!" I jumped straight from the bed, chased her, and grabbed her from behind. The unwitting witch was 100% immune to my German arch bridge, but the ordinary eagle caught the chick, but it was 100. Trying Braun and holding her easily.

"I see what it is, but it's some blank paper. You came to my room to steal this thing?" Holding the red and white princess's wrist and lifting it, I was speechless.

"Non...nonsense, how can a book reader steal papers, not a rogue good person." The red and white princess still struggled to quibble.

"Yes, yes." I didn't want to vomit, and let go of the red and white princess with a loose hand.

"If you just want paper, can't you tell me?"

"Are you underestimating people? How can we, a noble and proud princess of the witch family, do such a humiliating and beggar-like thing?"

"Don't ask for self-acquisition more serious."

"If it's not found, it doesn't matter." The red and white princess gave her thumbs up and smiled at me.

"..." I just want to ask where is the morale?

"So, anxious to ask what paper you want to do. You haven't done it before, no matter how anxious you were, did you say that your shrine was demolished again?"

"What is the shrine was demolished again." The red and white princess protested dissatisfiedly: "Since the time it was demolished, it has not been rebuilt or not. I can't find any free labor to help. It’s so rude.”

"Sorry." Sorry, I shouldn't have hope for you, I'm really wrong.

"So, what is it for?"

"In order to severely teach Qi Lu Nuo a meal." Seemingly thinking of some bad memories, the red and white princess showed a bewildered expression.

"Cirno? What happened to her?"

"Strictly speaking, this resentment started from fifteen years ago..."

"Please start yesterday."

"Okay, that's it. Yesterday we were sitting idly by the bow of Holy See Mountain, drinking tea and blowing hair, while thinking about the future path of the dark continent."

"It turns out that you are such a princess that is so worried about the country and the people, I'm so moved." I am expressionless, exaggerating and stiff in praise.

"Well, it doesn't matter if it's more praise." The red and white princess looked very happy.

"No, I especially want to push you back then."

As soon as this was finished, the red and white princess showed a grieving expression, as if to say, it was a mother-daughter pair.

"Did you say... that Qi Lu Nuo pushed you off the bow?"

"exactly."

"..." What should I say, Qi Lu Nuo is pretty?

"Wait, you can fly, it doesn't matter if you are pushed down." I suddenly remembered that this cargo was very good at flying, and secretly he was almost fooled.

"Though saying so, flying is indeed a skill we are proud of." The red and white princess's face did not change and explained: "I was thinking too deeply at the critical moment, so I didn't even notice that I was being Pushed down the Holy See."

"..." You deserve it.

Of course, with that in mind, I still have to squeeze out two tears of sympathy: "That's really pitiful, but not so angry~lightnovelpub.net~ With your strength, it is ten times higher Where it falls is not a problem."

"Although the words say so..." Princess Red and White's eyes became murmured again: "But there was a raised stone with an arm laughing, and the forehead slammed away."

"Where? Where did it knock?" My heart was inexplicably distressed, and I stretched my hand and rubbed it on the forehead of Princess Hongbai.

"Face, face a little more." Seemingly enjoying this move, the red and white princess kept directing: "There is still a little left, yes, there, there seems to be a little pain in the right ear, and here...here... …"

At the request of the Red and White Princess, I almost rubbed her entire head.

"It's finally here..." Princess Red and White pointed to her flat chest.

"Okay...who would be a bastard!" I whispered a mind tea table.

"it's a pity."

"Not a pity at all!"

"Really sorry."

"No regrets!"

"The heart is still hurting till now."

"It hurts your sister! After all, there is such a rock that happens to knock you down, and it won't hurt you anymore." I finally came back, let alone a block of rock The axe let the red and white princess knock down desperately, probably the axe hurts first.

"No, it's misunderstood, it's not because of the pain. If this is the case, we won't be so angry."

"Then why?"

"Just think about it, if it wasn't the head that touched the ground first, but the lower body, buttocks just sitting down..."

I:"……"

I don't want to talk to this unruly woman anymore.

. . . (To be continued.)

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