"Little Lulu, what was your personality like when you were a child?"
Coming out of Lal's house, on the empty night path, Vilas seemed to have relaxed a lot. After putting aside her usual calm side, she jumped onto the wooden fence outside the path with some mischief, spread her hands, stood on tiptoes, The slender and graceful figure is like a nimble swallow.
The first time I met Vilas was about two years ago. She seemed to be only 1 year old at that time, which means she is not 19 years old now, not much older than Sarah. In the original world, girls of this age were the right ones. It’s the flowering season and the rainy season.
"Master Vilas said with a blushing face. He looked around and found no one around, so he breathed a sigh of relief. Forget it at home. It would be so embarrassing if others heard "Little Lulu" or something like that.
"I paused before, and Vilas began to recall: "Well, let me think about it, I only remember some things after I became sensible. I remember that I often washed clothes with Elura, went home to cook, and planted Moro with my grandma. Luo, go pick wild vegetables outside the village..."
Pointing his fingers, Vilas counted each item in detail. After all, it was nothing more than helping with housework. The answer was already obvious. Vilas's current personality was accumulated step by step since childhood, and she experienced everything. A daily routine without any mistakes, without even a single ripple. Although it sounds a bit boring, if you listen carefully, you may not be able to taste the warmth from this steady and slow pace.
She really has her style. I couldn't help but laugh at Willas' confused eyes. I just felt that such a peaceful pace should be the way to cultivate such a perfect little wife.
"Do you care about the changes in sister Sarah?" Vilas suddenly turned around and looked at me.
"Ha, it's a lie to say you don't care, but there's nothing you can do about it. This is growth that must be experienced, right? But speaking of it, I have some questions. I wonder if you noticed it, little Lulu?" I lowered my head and pondered, His eyes were full of doubts.
"About three years ago, when Sarah and I first met, she was about this height." I compared my chest a few inches down.
"But I compared it secretly just now..." As I said that, I moved my hand down another half inch and sighed.
"My little Sarah. It's been three years, but why has she become shorter?"
"That's unlikely. I think it's because you've grown taller, sir." Vilas covered her mouth in surprise.
"Well, it's not that I didn't expect this. I do feel like I've grown taller recently, but after all, even Sarah hasn't grown much. This is a fact."
"Wovilas wailed worriedly. She didn't know how tall Sarah was three years ago, but recalling the first time she saw Sarah, she suddenly became alert. It seemed that she had really not grown taller at all. Ah, for a girl, this is indeed a huge problem. Thinking of this, Willas suddenly panicked.
"Don't worry, adults. I think it's probably because Sarah's sister's development age is later than that of ordinary girls. Also, I still remember some secret recipes passed down in some villages. Tomorrow I will prepare the medicinal materials and wait for Sarah to If you ask your sister to drink it, she will grow up soon."
"Ahem. You misunderstood me. I'm just a little confused. I don't mind. It doesn't matter whether Sarah can grow up or not. Forget about those ancestral secret recipes, so as not to ruin the body." I explained while coughing , if I have to say, except for the B cup. I like all the others! !
By the way. Vilas is between C and D, and the little ghost is E and above. Sister Sharna is definitely above F, but when it comes to Big Mac, Qiaxi is undoubtedly the number one Rogge. As for Sarah, ahem, I’m not sure whether she needs to wear it...
"Hmm..." she responded, but Vilas was obviously absent-minded. This was indeed a problem they had been ignoring. They didn't understand the evil thoughts of me, a time traveler, and they just understood it according to most people's thinking. For women, body shape is undoubtedly as important as appearance, so the problem Sarah is facing is very serious. Vilas began to wonder whether to have a good talk with Saree tomorrow.
"careful."
Willas's body is very dexterous, and she can walk on the fence smoothly even when she is absent-minded. However, no matter how dexterous she is, she cannot predict what is in front of her. Before she knows it, she has reached the end of the wooden fence, but she is still stunned. He took a step forward in a daze, and when he stepped into the air, his whole body suddenly fell forward.
Whining, looking at the ground approaching gradually, Vilas closed his eyes in mourning. The expected collision and pain did not appear. The force of his forward leaning was relieved by another force, and then he was picked up. .
Vilas slowly opened her eyes, just in time to see the evil smile on my face: "My little Lulu, I haven't arrived home yet, why can't I wait to throw myself into my arms? Do you want her so much?"
"Eh-eh——?!!!"
Her face turned red all of a sudden, and Vilas found that she was being held in a shameful position. Her sensitive buttocks were tightly grasped and rubbed by two hot hands. Her thighs were spread into a figure and she subconsciously clamped the opponent. At the waist, both hands were hung on the neck and moved down hard, as if they were trying to bury the other person's face into their chest.
"Poof!!" As if a burst of hot smoke came out of her cheeks, Vilas turned her head a few times, and finally hung down softly.
"Hey - no, little Lulu, cheer up." I quickly hugged Veras, who was sliding down due to loss of strength, and gently patted her hot face. She fainted out of shyness. I thought it could only happen in animations, but I didn’t expect that I could actually witness it with my own eyes.
On the third floor of the tomb, the netherworld glowed with a cool color. Dozens of exiles floated past the corridor in a mighty manner, as if they were chasing something. They were passing by at the corner of a dim corridor. Above, there is a very inconspicuous wooden door, and the faint sound of breathing can be heard from inside.
"Damn it, I thought we were done this time." In the room, three adventurers were breathing heavily, one of them a giant. He was leaning against the wall as if exhausted, breathing heavily, and his whole body was charred as if it had been roasted by fire. No need to guess, it must have been baptized by the fireball technique of the exile just now.
"Shut up, shut up and stop breathing. You've almost sucked all the air in the room." Opposite the giant, the black paste-like object who was also leaning on the wall and was much shorter cursed. All the clothes were burnt, and the fragrant smell of meat emanated from the exposed skin. The situation was miserable. Much more bleak than the giant opposite.
"You bastard, you want to suffocate me to death, right? Is fresh air more important than my companion who has been through life and death?" The giant roared madly at his companion opposite.
"Hmm -" The other party was obviously deep in thought and seemed to be a little undecided.
"Don't think about it, you bastard. Which one is more important, fresh air or life and death comrades? Do we still need to consider this question? Can't we tell the answer immediately?"
"That's true. There's no need to think about it at all." He replied somewhat ambiguously, not sure whether he meant fresh air or comrades was more important.
Between them, there was also a person sitting with a silly smile on his face. The two partners in front of him quarreled almost every day, and he was already used to it.
He kept rubbing his charred arms on his charred face, and the result was that the more he rubbed, the darker his face became. Finally he seemed to realize this. I had no choice but to give up, paused, took out some firewood, laid it out, and lit it skillfully, then set up an iron pot on it and filled it with water.
"Let's rest here for the night." He smiled and said to the two people who were still noisy. As the flames rose, the room gradually became brighter. The shadows of the three people gradually became clearer. It's just that the black head makes it impossible to recognize its appearance from the outside. The fire-burning man was as tall as the giant, with a whip swinging from his bald head. He was almost printed from the mold. He should be a barbarian without a doubt, and the strong man who was a section shorter than the two in front, he The profession is unpredictable, it may be a druid, a paladin or others.
"Bah, bah -" I really wanted to have enough. I really wanted to go back and eat something delicious. The quarrelsome giant was the first to gather around the campfire and took out a piece of dried meat without waiting for the water in the iron pot to boil. , he started to nibble on the dried meat with a mouthful of water. Although he complained about the taste of the dried meat, he ate it quickly, as if it were delicacies from mountains and seas. The other two people were almost the same.
Starting from the first batch of monsters they encountered, they have been running away for who knows how long. This is the case in the tomb. When encountering an invincible number of monsters and choosing to run away, it is often the beginning of a chain of disasters. Often you have not yet escaped. monsters, we encountered another batch of monsters in front of us, including many inexperienced and unlucky adventurers. They were blocked in a dead corner, or even died of exhaustion. Probably only a certain druid has the ability to ignore any number of monsters here. He has great strength, but he has never "enjoyed" the experience of escaping in embarrassment.
Generally speaking, these three people are lucky, because they found this hiding place during their endless escape and successfully got rid of all the monsters. However, looking at the relaxed look on their faces, it is not because of their efforts to escape. Being confident and thinking that you can get rid of the monster even without this hiding place means that you have already put your own life and death at risk.
"Brother, what should we do next?" the honest giant asked. He took out a rag, soaked it with hot water, and handed it to the adventurer who was much shorter than him.
"What should I do?" He took the hot and wet rag, wiped it hard on his face, gritted his teeth, and finally said decisively: "We have already found the entrance, so just block it. Fuck him Damn it.”
"Okay, okay, I agree with brother's opinion!!" The barbarian who was quarreling with him clapped his hands and applauded. At first glance, it was clear that he was a big boss who used his hands more than his brains.
"This is not good, it's different from the original plan." The honest barbarian was a little worried: "And if my sister-in-law doesn't inform me in advance..."
Originally, the three of them planned to take a nice trip back to Rogge after this experience, and explain everything before proceeding with this operation.
"Stop talking, the plan can't keep up with the changes." The eldest brother shouted majestically: "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with your sister-in-law? I am the head of the family, and I have to tell her first before doing anything."
As soon as he finished speaking, not to mention the arrogant one, even the honest barbarian immediately cast a B look, as if to say, you are just a henpecker, you just dare to show off your power here.
"Of course, we have to think about it carefully. We are going to fight for our lives, not to die. ***, I really don't know how Lady Sharna and Wu got through here on their own. Did they get there some time ago? What a real feeling, now that I have gone through such a trip, I feel that this is not a job for humans at all." Recalling the mobile fort-like brigade of deportees, the hard and terrifying winged demon traps, and the flexible and weird He couldn't help but shudder fiercely at the rat clan.
"Tch, I never treated them as human beings." The arrogant barbarian finished speaking carelessly, seeming to feel that he had used the wrong words, and then added: "I mean, they are not normal people in the first place."
"But this time we are going to surprise Wu, haha -" As if imagining the other person's surprise in his mind, the elder brother threw away the wet cloth on his face, revealing a handsome bearded face.
"Doug, Geoff, are you confident?"
"Oh! Of course!!" The two barbarian brothers roared loudly, and the small room was suddenly filled with a chilling air.
"Hush——, it's the deportee." Lal suddenly made a gesture to silence, and then a series of passing sounds came through the door.
"Let's keep it down, keep going, keep going." Doug laughed sarcastically, and he had the loudest voice among the three.
"Before that, let's change our clothes first." Gefu, who liked to be clean, suggested. During the escape, the beauty of the equipment on the three of them was infinitely reduced to zero.
"The sky is big and the earth is big, eating is the biggest thing." Lal was not happy, he was still hungry.
"Discuss combat!!" Doug became anxious.
"Change clothes!!" Gefu said calmly.
"Eat!!" Lal showed off his big brother's airs. The great debate about the purpose was officially launched in the small room.
