Where is the third collapse? ! !

"I love Fuli's stories. Every time I hear them, I escape from the unpleasant reality and wander into the joys and sorrows of fantasy and dreams... But when I think about telling these stories alone to Kiana, I feel like a thief stealing someone else's treasure."

Mei said seriously: "So even if it's just once, I want Fu Li to tell me a story just for me!"

A stubborn look flashed across her delicate and beautiful face. The girl lowered her head, not uncommonly distressed by the grandeur of her chest.

Not only did this thing cause shoulder pain, it also blocked her view of the boy.

Fortunately, she couldn't see it, otherwise, if she saw Fu Li's confused and slightly embarrassed expression, she would probably laugh out loud and help him apply the fragrant facial cleanser.

Fu Li didn't realize that he had missed out on such an erotic benefit, but was surprised by Mei's sudden change.

The reason is simple. From the knee pillow to the coquettish complaints, the development of all these things is as if someone stepped on the accelerator and accelerated the narrative rhythm from the original 30 miles per hour to supersonic speed in one breath.

If Fu Li was the reader in front of the screen, as an old bookworm, he would definitely realize that he had clearly embarked on the strategy of conquering Mei Raiden, and had also accumulated a considerable degree of favorability.

After all, considering Mei's conservative attitude towards men and women, she would actually do something so intimate as pillowing her knees on someone's head. It could only be that she has made up her mind and no longer cares about these trivial matters mentioned above.

All I can say is that Mei had already set a goal when she wanted to be the matchmaker between Fuli and Kiana when she was with Saionji Sekai. As for what happened between Saionji Sekai and Makoto later, everyone who knows will know, and for those who don’t know, there will be kind-hearted people in the forums to help explain.

Unfortunately, Fu Li was just an eyewitness.

The lack of a God's perspective and the tossing and turning of a whole day and half a night made it impossible for his brain, which was in urgent need of replenishment, to integrate the fragmented information.

He is too tired.

In addition, there is actually another reason why the boy cannot concentrate.

[My incredibly tough cousin Ah Hua! How is it that Mei Raiden always manages to nonchalantly reveal dark histories that others have been trying to hide forever?! ! !]

They even refer to themselves as "other people", which shows how embarrassed they are.

Put yourself in his shoes. Even if Fu Li was thick-skinned, the fact that he repeatedly acted cool and handsome in front of so many people in the class during his junior high school years was definitely a dark history among dark histories.

Wild imagination?

Ah!

Joys and sorrows?

Ha ha!

Everyone is destined to die, but we cannot die as a society.

Put yourself in their shoes. In reality, how many people are reluctant to attend a class reunion? Isn’t it because they would be so embarrassed when their past childish behavior is exposed that they would dig out a three-bedroom apartment under their feet?

Fu Li originally thought that as he stepped into the side of collapse, these unimportant things had all been sealed deep in the hippocampus and he would never have to worry about them again.

He didn't expect that just two days after his rebirth, the little angel Mei was stirring things up and digging out all the dark history that he had sealed deep in his brain!

But speaking of stories—

"You want to hear it, I actually have it."

Fu Li recalled the past with a hint of nostalgia in his tone: "Although it's not original."

“I won’t listen to anything that’s not original!”

Mei pouted, but immediately raised her eyes like a painting: "Okay, I know you are in trouble, this time I will specially allow you to use the story you heard from others to deal with it~"

"Hey! Thank you, Master Yayi, for your kindness!"

Fu Li bowed in a strange manner, thinking that what he did was actually quite unkind.

Because the story he was about to tell was actually one he heard from Mei.

Well, last week’s goal was Raiden Mei two years later.

"Let me think about it."

Fu Li, resting his head on the girl Xiangxiang's thigh, organized his words and recalled what happened after he had entered the thirty-seven halls of the World Snake and before Mei told him the story last week.

……

Last week, in 2017 AD, after the Sinner's Lament incident, the Rub' al Khali Desert in the Middle East——

The sun is shining brightly in the sky, the sand is vast and boundless, and the golden sand is shining brightly under the sunlight.

There was not a cloud in the sky. The azure sky formed a sharp contrast with the golden earth. The air was dry and hot, as if every breath could feel the invasion of the heat wave.

In such an extreme environment where there is no trace of people, a man and a woman are standing on either side of the sand dune.

"Idiot, idiot, idiot Fuli, you big idiot!!!"

The clairvoyance easily captured the various injuries all over her best friend's body. Mei, who had just sent Raven away, was so distressed that she was about to cry.

This is really rare. The girl thought that after the night of the Sinner's Elegy, she would no longer stop for anything after becoming the Herrscher of Thunder to judge the past.

But she forgot that perhaps to her, Kiana's safety was more important than the whole world.

However, in this world, there are also people who care about her.

"idiot?"

The handsome young man with black hair and red eyes casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb and looked up and down at the girl in front of him.

Her eyes, as gorgeous as the starry sky, were filled with tears, and her long, beautiful purple-dyed hair was tied into a ponytail, emitting a faint glow like lightning.

After being apart for a while, Mei, who was already in her growth spurt, became a little fuller. Her slender and straight legs were covered with white stockings, which made the small area of ​​her snow-white body look extremely attractive.

"It seems that the information I received was wrong. You were not forced to join the World Serpent."

Fu Li, who had just single-handedly kicked the World Serpent's thirty-seven branches in the Middle East and had a fierce battle with the legendary mercenary Natasha Theora, also known as the "Raven", spat out a mouthful of blood.

"That's good, I'm leaving now."

The twenty-four shadow-trailing swords surrounding him dissipated into thin air. He pulled out the Key of Domination 0017, which had been shattered in battle, and tucked it behind his waist, muttering, "This damned thing is a bullshit divine key! I knew the information that 2D female devil gave me wasn't reliable!" He then took out the heavily armored bunny-shaped motorcycle he had asked Bronya to help him equip, mounted it, and sped away.

The red lightning suddenly struck, and immediately froze Fu Li, who was riding in the air.

"Did I let you go?"

The girl's mournful cries, filled with resentment and some inexplicable emotion, poured into his ears.

Even though he was exhausted and under control after three days and three nights of non-stop fighting, Fu Li still couldn't help but stare wide-eyed.

"S-level?"

"Yes, that's the S-rank you've been dreaming of."

Mei came to his side and carefully picked him up in her princess carry, then turned into a flash of lightning and fled into the distance.

Soon, the two arrived at a relatively clean civilian house.

Mei carefully made the bed and placed Fuli on it like a young wife.

After tucking the quilt in carefully, she leaned over, stared into his tired eyes, and said seriously: "Be good and stay here. I'll go get the medicine and be back soon."

The two sides were only a dozen centimeters apart, so close that they could smell each other's breath.

After saying this, the girl stood up and told Kuligala in secret to protect the boy well before she left reluctantly.

Fu Li was quite well-behaved this time and had no intention of leaving stubbornly.

S-level and below are equivalent to the five permanent members of the UN Security Council and those who are not. At first glance, it seems that Ermao can fight with Damao for two and a half years without a clear winner. In fact, once it withdraws the crazy blood transfusion from Europe and the United States, it will not be long before it has to give the Gallic salute.

Fu Li was not arrogant enough to fight against the S-class whose hard power was comparable to the sum of medium-sized forces on his own, so he just stared at the ceiling and doubted his life during the time when Mei returned.

It's obvious that he was not as good as me when we last met. He was a crying weakling who kept mumbling "I can't do anything". How come he has become an S in just a few months?

The same thing happened with Bronya I met before. TNND, she was secretly cheating while I was away, right?

Where did you buy it? Are you still selling it? I'll spend all my money on it!

……

Chapter 64 "A Kiss Full of Regret"

As Fu Li continued to doubt his life, Mei reappeared in the world accompanied by a red lightning.

She was holding a lot of medicines that looked quite expensive, and without saying anything, she ripped off the shirt of the only man in the room.

“It feels like a bit of a waste.”

Fu Li murmured softly, but did not stop the other person's good intentions.

Since I can't resist it anyway, I might as well lie down and enjoy it.

Soon, Mei finished applying the cream on his scarred upper body.

She lowered her gaze, her eyes filled with thunder and lightning gradually focused on the untied belt.

"I can do this myself."

Fu Li, who remembered that his wife Chong Chong should not be ridden, raised his hand to stop her, but the girl's fingertips, which were blooming with lightning, bloomed before his eyes first.

"I said, leave it to me."

Mei took a deep breath, knelt in front of Fu Li, and carefully untied his belt.

Her tone and actions were full of unquestionable majesty, like the almighty Queen of Thunder and Lightning.

However, in this situation, emitting a strong aura as majestic as a flower is obviously not a good thing.

For men, the cooler and more inviolable a woman's temperament is, the more they will fantasize about her submitting to them.

Fu Li had tried very hard to divert his attention, but every time he saw the cold and beautiful Queen of Thunder kneeling in front of him like a young wife busying around, he couldn't help but transform into Kira Yoshikage who first encountered the Mona Lisa portrait.

She is Mei Raiden! Who wouldn’t be attracted to Mei Raiden?

Mei naturally noticed this as well. She turned her beautiful eyes to look at Fu Li's face and then quickly looked away. She pursed her cherry-colored lips slightly without saying anything more.

The boy and girl completed the application of the medicine in an extremely ambiguous atmosphere. After tying an efficient bandage to help recover from the injury, Meiyi took out a set of clean clothes and helped Fuli change into them.

"You'll be fully recovered in about eight hours. During this time, I'll stay here with you."

She knelt on the bed, carefully picked up the boy, and let him rest his head on her slender and tight white silk thighs.

"It's a bit rough."

Fu Li whispered, "Is there a pillow?"

"no!"

Mei glared at him unhappily, her charming eyes seemed to be saying, "Beautiful girl, you're looking for a pillow instead of a knee pillow. You deserve it for not being able to catch up with Kiana!"

"Ok."

He changed his position and lay facing Mei.

After catching a glimpse of the scenery under the skirt and the stigma of thunder, she quickly turned to the other side, and in the process she grimaced in pain from the wound.

(This is how Fu Li knew the shape of the Holy Mark of Thunder.)

Mei remained silent. She had known for a long time that Fu Li had to sleep on his side and curl up.

Bronya also likes to sleep like this. As Mei's older sister, she even looked up relevant information and learned that this is a manifestation of a lack of security in childhood.

"Fu Li."

she said softly.

"how?"

The drug was taking effect and the wartime mental tension made someone who was now sleepy unconsciously rub the thigh that was resting on him.

"Did you meet Kiana before?"

"Yes, I have."

He mumbled, "It was probably picked up by your Far Eastern Branch... when they rebelled against the Mandate of Heaven. They were on a mission near the Mediterranean coast. The situation is quite similar to now. The Paramecium's injuries back then were much more severe than mine."

"You cured her."

"We all came from Changkong City, we can't just leave them there and ignore them."

Fu Li, feeling sleepy, yawned. "Mei, you're the same way. When you learned about the situation, you rushed over to help me and even got me such excellent healing medicine."

Although I didn't get the Raven of the Seven Thunders of Purification because I was relying on it for my defense, in a few minutes I could make her kneel in front of me and sing Conquer.

A-level Pogeri, who had never lost a battle between the same level, thought secretly.

"Yes, everyone came out of the great collapse of Changkong City."

Unexpectedly, the three words "Changkong City" seemed to touch a nerve in Mei.

The slender fingers that were rubbing the boy's cheek suddenly froze in mid-air, and then she withdrew them without a sound.