Survival: King Picking Game

"No...don't dream!"

Hei Tonghua's watery pupils glared at Li Pingan "viciously".

"...You...you can do this kind of thing to me right now...the me right now...has no way to resist..."

It seems that despite being a little confused, Hei Tong Huahua can still recognize the status quo.

"But...unless you kill me...no, otherwise...I will definitely...not let you go!"

……

Seeing Xiao Huahua who was still trying to speak harshly to him, Li Pingan couldn't help showing a more...happy smile.

It's amazing, flowers.

He realized this from the bottom of his heart, and he admired the girl's willpower and intelligence.

It's not just about the talent of diabolism.

It is even more resourceful.

Because, until this time, the girl was still trying to confuse herself through words.

He said "I won't let myself go", but if Heitong Huahua's reaction after the relationship was to try her best to get revenge, it would be in his favor.

In fact, she would definitely choose to drop out of Li Yuan immediately, and then drag her brother to settle in another city...that is, the farther away from him the better.

... Even in this state, can you still retain a certain amount of reason and weave words that confuse people's hearts?

Excellent girl.

Excellent quality.

While thinking, Li Pingan put his hand gently on Heitong Huahua's weak shoulder.

Her body trembled slightly.

"I know, I know everything."

He spoke softly in a soft tone.

"You're already quite remarkable for being able to do this, little flower. It's all for your brother... right? He's such a lucky guy."

"This...is a matter of course! A scum like you, even if you use this kind of despicable means, compared to your brother..."

"Oh, 'A love that transcends the eyes of the world, a love that transcends blood ties' or something, this is really touching."

Li Pingan interrupted the girl's words.

"Ugh...?!"

……

Heitong Huahua was almost ashamed to the point of smoking.

And then, Li Ping'an's words were a heavy blow to her heart.

"However..."

Li Pingan said while touching her slightly moist long black hair affectionately.

——"Your brother, Mr. Kuroto Kanya, probably won't accept it."

"Who...who said it, as long as I..."

The protest of Heitong Huahua, which was as light as a mosquito, was interrupted again.

——"What's more, the expression you hold in his arms is not so pure, is it?"

He whispered in the ear of the girl whose body was gradually stiffening.

"You're just... pursuing forbidden happiness, right? In other words, little flower."

"—You are simply a pervert."

Chapter 902 Communication

"No, it's more than that. ω Magazine ● Bug ω"

……

Li Pingan pressed his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

Inside the church, the warm candlelight that has never been extinguished is flickering left and right with the circulation of air.

He was sitting on a bench, wearing a solemn black priest's robe, and a cross hanging in front of him.Judging from the appearance alone, he may be a priest who can't find any faults.

...Of course, this requires ignoring Huanglu Meishaye who is still lying unconscious in a pool of white turbidity in the church confession room;The latter had asked Asakami Fujino to send him back to the dormitory after washing his body.

...Miss Asakami took on this "task" very easily.Perhaps it was because she was afraid that some scumbag priest who had been tossing all night would stretch out his claws on her hands unsatisfied.

Therefore, to be able to avoid contact with Li Pingan in this state, Asakami Fujino wished for such an opportunity.

……

Li Pingan's body gradually relaxed, and he began to lean on the chair.

The long night came to an end.