Collapse, the beginning will avoid 500 years of detours

Cecilia couldn't help but straighten her body.

She gulped.

Could it be that the bishop was going to bring up what happened in the afternoon?

"never mind."

However, Otto shook his head. He originally wanted Cecilia to come and sleep with him again tonight, but he didn't do it because it was an agreement among the girls to take turns sleeping with him, and he shouldn't break the rules.

He scratched his butt, returned to his room, and threw the broken phone on the table. He could see that his table had been tidied. Although Otto didn't like others touching his things, he felt...

It seems that the 830 shower device is not bad.

Seeing Otto dripping water everywhere, Cecilia opened her mouth subconsciously, but still couldn't squeeze out any words of reprimand. However, before Otto entered the bathroom, Cecilia entered the steaming bathroom first, and was about to take out the clothes that Otto took off from the laundry basket to wash them, when a figure appeared behind her.

"how?"

Looking at Cecilia bending over in front of him, her tight clothes outlining the seductive curves of her back and hips, Otto casually nudged Cecilia with the side of his thigh and asked, "Do you want to take a bath together?"

"No, no, no need..."

Cecilia fled out of the bathroom as if she was escaping. She had never taken a bath with Otto since she grew up. Even though she slept with Otto every day these days, she always appeared in Otto's bed in the early morning and then slept in her sister's room at night, so she had never taken a bath with Otto.

After escaping from the bathroom, perhaps it was the mist in the bathroom that made Cecilia's body feel wet. She hugged Otto's clothes, her heart pounding. She didn't know if it was the temperature in the bathroom that made her feel a little hot, making her face hot and red.

She rubbed her cheeks, not sure why she had such a big reaction.

I didn't have this kind of reaction even when I slept in the same bed with Otto before.

Cecilia felt a little strange.

Otto looked at the door. He thought Cecilia's reaction was a little strange, because in the clone body, let alone refusing Otto's invitation, it was normal to take off clothes and invite Otto to take a bath together.

Interesting, really interesting.

Just like a puzzle, Cecilia's behavior hooked Otto's mind. Otto soaked in the bathtub again, his whole body wrapped in hot water. He stretched his limbs and looked up at the ceiling.

He muttered softly to himself.

"Cecilia..."

Speaking of which, is resurrection really possible?

Otto actually considered whether Cecilia would be resurrected in this clone, but there were many problems.

Could it be the work of the Endworm?

Not like.

If the Endworm did it, she would definitely let herself take good care of Cecilia.

Maybe it's just a memory left in the genes.

Otto closed his eyes. For some reason, his mind was filled with the image of Cecilia crying in the afternoon. Even if he tried not to think about it, the image that appeared in his mind again was the scene of Cecilia standing in front of him in the early morning with tears in her eyes and a bulge in her mouth.

Unable to help but recall that feeling, Otto suddenly felt like a kitten scratching his heart. Having tasted the sweetness of it, he couldn't help but have some thoughts. However, the Death Worm he wanted most was not there, so...

However, thinking about the wrong Cecilia "today", Otto, who was aroused by desire, felt that it would be better not to look for this wrong Cecilia.

He knows his limits.

Thought for a moment.

Otto decided to wait until tomorrow morning.

Then teach Cecilia of "tomorrow".

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PS: Good night.

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Chapter 143 Cecilia faced it calmly.

early morning.

Bianca woke up early, not because she was sleeping in an unfamiliar place, but because this was the time she usually got up.

But when she sat up, she heard a sound coming from outside the window.

After washing up quickly, Fu Hua prepared toiletries for her in advance. After Bianca finished washing up, she went downstairs and left the villa.

Early in the morning, there were several white-haired girls swimming in the swimming pool. Bianca looked at them carefree. Even though she had seen them before, she was still a little uncomfortable because the girls in the swimming pool all looked the same.

This gave Bianca a sense of unreality.

　Lingwo Shaanxi Teacher Xiaba Ling*Meng didn't know which sister was the one who hugged her and cried yesterday afternoon.

Bianca didn't know why she thought of Cecilia who was hugging her and crying yesterday. Compared to her, the crying Cecilia looked more like a little girl. If her hair wasn't white, Bianca would have suspected that she was her long-lost sister.

She actually guessed that the grandmother she met yesterday might really be her grandmother. If her father had white hair, her mother must have had golden hair, otherwise how could she give birth to this little golden-haired cutie like her.

"Good morning, Bianca."

It was Otto's voice. Bianca looked up at the voice and saw Otto standing in the second-floor window looking at her. He raised his left hand and waved at her, but Bianca did not respond to Otto. Instead, her cheeks turned red.

Because Otto was shirtless.

Such a scene was too stimulating for a pure girl like Bianca. She and Otto had taken a bath together before and nothing happened at that time, but now she didn't know where to look.

"Good morning!"

Bianca fled in panic. Otto looked at Bianca's running back and wondered if she was angry because he didn't take her to dinner last night?

However, while thinking, Otto suddenly gasped and held the windowsill tightly with his left hand.

After a moment, Otto lowered his head.

What caught my eye was a stunningly beautiful face, with her back leaning against the wall under the windowsill, her long silver hair like the bright moon cascading down, covering her extremely curvaceous body.

Looking at those blue eyes that exude bewitching charm, and those rosy lips are just like the most gorgeous roses.

Otto lowered his right hand and stroked the bright red cheek.

"Gulu."

Otto, feeling relaxed, gently touched the head of today's "Cecilia". He pulled himself out, turned around and stretched. He had just woken up, but the sleepiness had poured out like a tide, and now he was very energetic.

However, a strange feeling lingered in his heart.

its not right……

With his back to Cecilia, Otto narrowed his eyes. He took out a white dress from the closet and put it on himself. However, Cecilia "today" did not come up to help him tidy up his clothes like Cecilia "before".

This is normal. After all, the name of Cecilia is used by the clones in turn. It will take a few months for "yesterday's" Cecilia to become "Cecilia" again.

Leaving the room, she heard the door slam shut. Cecilia, who had been squatting by the wall, moved on tiptoe. When she reached the bed, her upper body fell directly onto the bed, her straight and elastic legs swinging, flashing with vitality and youthfulness under the sunlight.

"Gulu gulu."

Cecilia, with her mouth watering and throat a little sore, swallowed several times. She wiped her lips with the back of her hand and looked at the two pillows placed together on the bed in a daze.

"What am I doing..."

Cecilia rubbed her cheeks with her hands. Her cheeks were already red. The indescribable shame and taboo made her grab the quilt that they had covered with each other for several days. She rolled over on the bed and wrapped herself in the quilt like a maggot.

It wasn't like this before yesterday.

But Cecilia probably knew why her reaction was different.

Because before last night, she regarded Bishop Otto as a fake, and all her intimate behaviors were just pretense, just to gain his trust. But last night she realized that this bishop had lost most of his memory, which led to the close contact with Otto these days, and it clashed with her own sense of morality.

Should have confessed to the bishop last night.

Cecilia felt that she had missed the best opportunity. After confessing last night, she could have pretended that nothing had happened. She believed that the bishop would not mention it to anyone.

What happened between her and the bishop was a secret between them.

But a moment of doubt and hesitation caused Cecilia to lose the opportunity again.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Cecilia, with a rosy face, rolled around on the bed. No one would have thought that the once strongest Valkyrie would be like a young girl.

However, Cecilia was only 24 years old when she died, in the prime of her life.

After a long while, Cecilia finally got up from the bed. She bent down and tidied Otto's bedding, making it clean. Then she looked down at her collar which was wet with her saliva. Cecilia took out a set of clothes from the bishop's closet. Because sometimes clones would take a bath in Otto's place, half of Otto's closet was filled with clothes of Cecilia's size.

She picked out a white shirt and denim shorts, but when she put them on, Cecilia realized that the shirt was Otto's. The hem of the shirt, which was one size larger, covered Cecilia's round and firm buttocks, as if she was only wearing an Otto shirt, which was very imaginative.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Cecilia blinked, and without changing her clothes, she used a rubber band to put up her long white hair, revealing her fair neck. Cecilia bent down and began to clean up Otto's room.

Since she knew that the bishop was most likely the bishop she knew, Cecilia didn't mind helping Otto with some housework. After all, she had to sleep here every morning and didn't want her home to be too messy.

She put the books randomly placed on the table in order, and some on the bookshelf. Cecilia looked at these books and could see that they had been flipped through, which meant -

The bishop is trying hard to rediscover his former self.

I hope the Bishop will succeed.

Cecilia silently prayed for Otto in her heart, and she looked at the broken phone that Otto had left on the table last night. She picked it up and was about to throw the broken phone into the trash can, but with just one press, the phone screen lit up by itself.

?

Isn't this okay?

Cecilia was a little surprised, but that was normal. Otto didn't know much about these things, so he thought the phone was broken when the screen went black and it turned off.

Looking at the lit screen, Cecilia's finger moved slightly.

Otto didn't set a password.

This discovery made Cecilia's heart skip a beat. She opened the communication for some unknown reason and saw a familiar name in it. Otto had contacted that guy a few days ago.

Her fingertips subconsciously wanted to click, but when they were about to touch, Cecilia stopped.

She sighed.

Turn off the Bishop's cell phone.

When a person dies, it is like a light going out. Now I am just a lonely soul who can only exist by relying on my sisters. I can't make any promise to him, so why should I continue the old relationship? I should give each other some relief.

Cecilia thought very clearly, and she was as calm as when she faced death while holding Celine during the second collapse.

Putting the phone back in its place, Cecilia pretended that she had not touched it. After she tidied up Otto's room, she went downstairs and walked out of the villa. It was time for dinner and Fu Hua had already started calling people. Hearing the voice of her former best friend, Cecilia smiled slightly. To be honest, she really didn't expect Fu Hua to have such good cooking skills.

While Otto was eating, he finally caught Bianca. The little girl was surrounded by several Cecilia clones. After all, Bianca was the only visitor here these days. Many girls called Bianca their sister, which made Cecilia, who wanted to talk to Bianca, freeze because she really couldn't bring herself to call her that.

Especially, in the morning...

Unlike early in the morning, the blush on Bianca's cheeks had long faded. Otto apologized to Bianca for not taking her to dinner last night and did not make any excuses. However, Bianca just shook her head, but did not explain that she ran away because she saw Otto's upper body. It was a bit difficult to say such words.

"Are you still used to it here?"

Otto asked with concern while sitting with Bianca for dinner, and Bianca looked around and saw identical sisters everywhere. Although she was a little scared at first, after getting along with these enthusiastic sisters, she found that they were all good people like the nuns.

“It felt like being in an orphanage.”

Otto nodded.

Indeed, except for you, a girl, no one here is not an orphan.

"Then I'll take you back later."

Otto smiled and said, "You can come anytime you want next time. They are all very welcome."

Bianca nodded timidly. She was worried about causing trouble for the doctor. The doctor had finally found time to date her, and this opportunity probably wouldn't come again...

It would be great if I could win the game.

This thought came to Bianca's mind. It was a pity that Theresa kicked her football dream into pieces.

but.

"Then next time I come... Doctor, can you tell me about the Valkyrie?"

Bianca looked at Otto, and Otto smiled and touched Bianca's head, indicating that he was very happy.

"of course can."

If Bianca volunteered, Otto would not stop her from becoming a Valkyrie.

Not far away, Himiko, who was having dinner with Fu Hua, looked at Otto, then lowered her head to look at Fu Hua who was eating silently.

"Is Otto's date really this little girl?"