For Roy, who was reincarnated as a human being, only those ten years of poverty were his real weak childhood memories. After that, he was...killed the **** of disobedience. For the exhaustion that arises in order to survive.

In the old apartment full of vicissitudes, Roy took a closer look and found that there was no one living in this block. Even the old people lived here. The place is remote and the facilities are old. Ideal.

Normally such a neighborhood would be a haven for homeless people and some drug addicts, but because of the Puritan administration, this neighborhood is...clean and safe.

Since the appearance of most of the blocks remained unchanged, Roy followed his memory to find his former residence and walked up the stairs.

When he came to the door of the apartment he once lived in, Roy saw that the door was....... It was replaced with a new one. It is estimated that the previous door was completely broken and could not be used.

Pressing **** the door handle, he found that the door was not locked, and Roy didn't think much about it, he just... walked in.

This is his home, and there is no suspicion of trespassing.

The house is very small. For Roy, who is used to living in mansions and palaces, it is completely inaccessible to his eyes, but after seeing this crowded house, Roy's eyes flashed with nostalgia.

He walked around the house slowly, and most of the furniture was not changed, except...the old feeling of vicissitudes of life is still usable, and some places have been replaced with new furniture, which should be The furniture in the past is really bad and can't be repaired, and the owner here will replace them.

I wiped the table next to me, and there was no dust on it, and the ground under my feet was also very clean. In addition to the clothes scattered in the room and the fragrance of the girl, people immediately thought that there was a young woman living here. And she lived for a long time.

Lola didn't lie to him, she had lived here for hundreds of years, and it was impossible for those tiny details to hide from Roy's eyes.

"Lola.

Stuart..."

Gently chanting his sister's name, Roy sat at the table. He found that many things here were paired together, such as two cups and two sets of dining utensils, but from the room. The clues, look, there is only one person living here, and the other set of daily utensils has never been used.

That is to say, Lola still remembers him in the past 100 years, and even prepares two sets of supplies habitually in her daily life, which is somewhat intriguing.

"Her initial state of psychic was unstable, and it brought her such a big sequelae. Since I'm already 'dead', she doesn't have to act like this for a hundred years. Anyway... no one is watching."

Roy tapped his fingers on the table with some doubts, which he did not expect.

In his contact with Lola yesterday, he was able to confirm that the big devil's body, spirit and soul were completely consistent, and he couldn't find any incompatibility at all. As long as she didn't admit it, no one could find out her devil's identity.

He could conclude that although Lola, whom he saw yesterday, had feelings for him, it was definitely not the kind of brother-sister relationship that...

But seeing the furnishings in this apartment today made Roy suspicious again. There was such a huge contradiction between the behavior and will of the big demon. Roy can conclude that she has absolutely no dual personality. Intriguing.

Just as Roy was thinking, the doorknob of the apartment rang again, and a beautiful woman with long golden hair like the Milky Way in a simple monastic uniform walked in.

Lola.

Stuart frowned behind the door, apparently found a 'stranger', but when the two looked at each other, when Laura saw who the stranger was, her pretty face was ...showing a smile, softly and mischievously said: "...Brother!"

Roy only felt that his eyes were dazed for a while, as if he had returned to a hundred years ago in this world, when he saw the little girl with stained hair and a fruit basket in her hand standing in front of him, smiling sweetly and using the soft light. Ling's cheerful voice calls his brother' scene.

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Chapter 101 Daily life with the big devil (Lola)

"Lola..."

Roy calmed down.

The girl in front of her has the appearance of seventeen or eighteen years old, her skin is delicate and snow-white, she is wearing a simple and slightly pink monastic uniform, under the close-fitting religious clothes, she can see her slender body looming, telling the girl. The upright allure.

"It's quite early for you to get off work. I thought you would work until late at night."

Roy glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, and then looked at the sky outside the window. At this time, it was not dark, and the faint light of the setting sun was shining on the street.

His words were very casual, and he looked like an ordinary brother who was chatting with his family about work.

"How can it be possible to work late at night, if you work like that every day, it's not good for girls' skin."

Laura stretched her waist with a 'um... um' sound, and stretched her beautiful body with her toes, like a lazy cat, full of breath of life.

"As the supreme bishop of Puritanism, is work so leisurely?"

Roy stood up, took the parasol that Lola had been carrying, and hung it on the hanger hook by the door.

"It's not that the Supreme Bishop of Puritanism has a leisurely job, but that I have learned how to be lazy in my busy schedule...Except for...some important tasks that require my decision, most I let other people do everything, and I just stay in church every day."

Laura winked at Roy mischievously and said briskly.

Hearing this, Roy burst into laughter, isn't this just a salted fish... "What about you, brother, I thought you had already gone to Academy City."

Lola walked into this small room, her hair was full of fragrance, the small apartment only had a small living room and a bedroom, and there were reluctantly placed some necessary furniture, and the place for people to stay was very small. few.

When the Supreme Bishop of Puritanism saw many of her intimate clothes being thrown around in the living room, he immediately turned red, and hurriedly trotted over to put the...underwear on the sofa. He picked up the underwear and the like, and said angrily: "...Brother, if you want to come back, don't tell me in advance, I didn't clean it up."

Roy gave a 'ha' and smiled: "...it's not that I haven't seen you when you were a child. At that time, to save water, you used to take baths together, and I didn't see you saying anything. Now you've grown up. Instead, I was shy and said, you are so old now, why are you blushing so easily like a little girl."

"...and your style is too old-fashioned, or because as a religious person, you can't wear it too sexy"

Roy glanced at it and saw that Lola's underwear was all the same... like ordinary clothes worn by children, the color was also monotonous white, and there was no temptation such as lace at all, which was quite regrettable.

Laura's face darkened, she glared at Roy and said, "...How can it be said that an older girl, as a British gentleman, would be too impolite to judge a lady's dress casually!"

Saying that, she held her underwear and lowered her head, and trotted into the bedroom beside her. Roy soon heard the sound of her opening the closet, and then... an exclamation.

Roy heard the exclamation, and he stood up unhurriedly, knowing that Laura could not be in danger, and after opening the door, he saw the Supreme Bishop standing there at a loss, and the cabinet fell out. She had gathered a bunch of clothes, and she was in a hurry to pack up.

"Just like a child, I can't do this little thing well."

Roy scolded with a smile and walked over, squatting and helping Lola to clean up the scattered clothes in her closet.

Lola was clumsy in the past, and she is still the same.

Laura glanced at him secretly, bowed her head with some guilt, and said stubbornly: "...I was about to wash these clothes, but I just put them in the cabinet and forgot.

Only then did Roy realize that the clothes that fell out of the cabinet were not folded, and were full of folds. It seemed that they were usually stuffed inside after they were worn. Fortunately, these clothes did not have any strange smell. Gently smell it on the tip of the nose, but you can smell the girl's body fragrance.

The Supreme Bishop's heart shuddered, she snatched Roy's own clothes sniffing lightly, her ears were reddish, and she said angrily: "...don't listen, it looks like a pervert. ."

Saying that, she picked up those clothes and put them on the bed.

Roy looked at these clothes, and there was not a single piece of everyday clothes, except...some underwear, they were all Puritan monastic clothes, but these... .... The colors of the monastery clothes are varied, completely different from the monastic clothes in the traditional sense.

Puritanism stipulates that monastic clothes can only be made of five colors: white, red, black, green, and purple, and the decoration is most decorated with gold borders, but the colors of Lola's clothes are simply colorful,,,,, this... the highest The bishop took the lead in disobeying the canon.

"Why are you all wearing teaching uniforms, so you don't have everyday clothes?"

Roy sat on the edge of the bed, this time he didn't do anything, but watched Laura's slender fingers tidy up the clothes little by little, and patted them occasionally to make the folds on them look much lighter.

"I live in church and at home every day. I don't go anywhere, and other clothes are unnecessary."

Sitting sideways on the edge of the bed, Lola, who was neatly arranging her clothes, said, looking at her pink and delicate face up close, the slight fragrance of sweat dripped down the tip of her nose, so soft that she wanted to kiss her.