Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

However, since the meeting in the dream, Zhu Yue’s consciousness has been strangely unresponsive, as if waiting for a certain time to come, and for the Six Kings of Darkness, she has not said anything important to herself. Information.

I don't know what the Moon King is calculating, or the true thoughts of the Diablo Six Kings and his purpose, Liang Yiluo can only come to cover the water and earth.

"This feeling is not good at all..."

There is no such thing as a plot for reference. This kind of thing has completely changed since it met Alte Luci ten years ago. The only thing that Liang Yiluo was grateful for was that he had already gained the greatest advantage of the traverser before it expired. Enough strength.

"Crack..."

There was a slight opening of the door, and Liang Yi Luo was surprised, and then gently placed the tea cup in his hand on the coffee table. He did not get up, still lying on the sofa, and whispered: "Shi?"

With his hearing, he can naturally tell which room door is open.

A coquettish and cold face appeared above Liang Yiluo's line of sight.

The two rituals protruded from the back of the sofa, folded her hands on the back of the chair, and her chin was cushioned with her own hands, looking down at Liang Yi Luo condescendingly.

The living room was very dark, and the door just opened let in moonlight, allowing Liang Yiluo to easily see the face and the contradictory temperament.

The slender eyebrows make the coldness of the style thicker, and the beautiful face makes her strangely tender.

"What's wrong? Style."

"Brother, you really slept on the sofa..."

The tone of the style is different from the usual. Normally, she always looks casual, but now it is a little rush, and the heat seems to open her face.

Looking at his brother, the two rituals felt that the inner impulse was even better. The uncontrollable feelings and desires that were once woven with him crazily shrank in the body.

I want him to enter my body, I want the last hole in my heart to be completely filled.

Liang Yiluo noticed that Shishi's eyes gradually became empty, his heart tightened, and he held Shishi's face with his palm with concern, and said with concern: "Shishi, are you okay!"

At the same time, he was also a little panicked, because Liang Yiluo didn't know why the style became like this.

Obviously after such a period of time, Shiji has long since gotten rid of the emptiness in his heart. Why is there such a weird state?

Shishi's face is a little hot, unlike the cold touch of the girl in the past, as if she is having a fever.

The two rituals grabbed the palm that was covering their face with their hands, and slowly rubbed the back of his hand. And the breathing is getting faster and faster.

"call……"

Suddenly exhaled, the legs were blocked by the back of the chair, and could not be clamped by the legs that Liang Yiluo could see. A certain part there was already flooded.

Fortunately, I regained my spirit.

Secretly rejoicing for the two ceremonies, she almost couldn't help it, and rushed directly here.

Although the girl is bold, she also has basic common sense.

"Get up, sir brother!"

The two rituals pulled Liang Yilu's arm, and she was about to pull him up, while whispering, she subconsciously didn't want Saber and Fujino next door to hear the movement here.

"Yes, yes! Don't pull me, I will get up by myself!"

Liang Yiluo also said in a low voice, and at the same time he got up from the sofa reluctantly. Laziness is something everyone will have.

"Okay, I'm up! Let's talk about it if you have anything!"

"come!"

Without giving Liang Yiluo any room to resist, Shi pulled Liang Yiluo's arm and walked to his bedroom. After both of them entered the bedroom, Shi made a gentle knock with their heels and closed their bedroom door. , And then she leaned against the door, but the two hands behind her back locked the door of the house with a slight'click'.

Liang Yiluo is very strange. You must know that Shishi has a very bad habit, that is, she never locks the door, even when she takes a bath in the bathroom, she never closes the door. Liang Yiluo has inadvertently watched her sister **** several times. The scene.

But today, she locked the door abnormally!

Liang ritual lowered her head to prevent Liang Yiluo from seeing her clenched lips and almost blushing face.

Wearing a fat white knitted shirt, leaning against the door of the room, her straight, slender, white legs are exposed in front of Liang Yiluo. Perhaps it is a bit cold in the bedroom, and the little feet without socks and shoes curled up a little, the chest Two points of blush, in the white shirt, looming in the moonlight...

"Sit on the bed!"

The voice of the two ceremonies was a little hoarse or even strange. She ordered Liang Yi to fall, but she did not look up at him.

"Okay!"

After discovering what was wrong with her sister, Liang Yiluo rarely obeyed the instructions, slightly raised her hands and sat on the edge of the bed. Liang Yi fell on the edge of the bed without any feeling of shyness, and slept in the same bed as her sister. He is also very familiar with this bed.

The bed still had some residual heat, but the quilt was crumpled into a ball, and it was thrown at the end of the bed without image. Just imagine how the previous style was tossing on the bed.

But now Liang Yiluo didn't dare to ask more, for fear of irritating her own sister. You must know that the style has a history. Before she completely walked out of the origin, she could crazily degenerate into a murderer at any time.

The two of them were so quiet, but their breathing became stronger and stronger, and an ambiguous breath gradually filled the room.

That kind of breath made Liang Yiluo a little emotional, but the safety of his sister made him suppress his desire.

"My brother..."

As he spoke word by word, the voice was more uncomfortable than crying, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

With the words, she also staggered towards Liangyi. She lowered her head and her shoulder-length hair covered her entire face. Her strange movements and postures were like puppets with no emotions. It is like someone who is already drunk, in the dark night, in the moonlight, it makes people feel creepy.

However, Liang Yiluo felt like she was facing a banshee!

"Boom!"

Approaching Liangyi and falling behind, Shi directly pushed him onto the bed. The contact between his back and the bed made the dull voice echo.

Shi doesn't like a mattress that is too soft. Her bed is a bit stiff, but no matter how stiff the bed is, it is impossible for Liang Yiluo to take her attention away from her sister.

With his hands pressed on Liang Yiluo's shoulders, the whole person pressed up. The softness of the two **** on his chest made Liang Yiluo clearly perceive its shape, and he finally saw the meaning conveyed in those eyes.

Struggle, pain, hesitation, enjoyment, emptiness, madness and lust...

The dark and bright eyes convey such a rich feeling!

"I can't help it...I want it, elder brother..."

In an accent that was worse and sad than crying, he said with a bit of choking, and a tear came out of those two pupils who were telling everything...

Chapter 0092 Is it wrong to be pushed by sister? (Next)【o(*￣▽￣*)ブ】

"formula!"

Seeing a tear from his younger sister, Liang Yiluo couldn't help it anymore. He stretched out a hand and carefully wiped away the tear from his younger sister.