Love Purification Agreement

Sakuramiya with glasses swallowed his saliva, but still said stubbornly,

"No, not at all."

"Is it?"

Upon hearing this, Perfect Sakuramiya didn't show any special expression. He just took the dagger and wiped it back and forth on the sofa beside him.

After wiping the blood out of the blood groove bit by bit, the shiny blade was exposed again.

"Actually, you seem to have always misunderstood one thing. I'm not killing you because my barrier relies on your authority.

"For every Sakuramiya I kill, I will gain the power to control the part they represent. Killing them is just a process. All I want is to take the essence and discard the dregs.

“Only through repetition can I achieve perfection.”

After saying all this, Perfect Sakuramiya raised her head and looked at Glasses Sakuramiya with a smile, and said to her,

"But now I see you have some bad intentions, don't you?"

"!!"

In the darkness, Yan Huan suddenly opened his eyes.

He sat up suddenly, and the quilt and a fat cat as big as a heavy truck slid down his body, revealing large areas of his skin.

I'm finally not a cat anymore

Yan Huan clenched his fists and breathed a sigh of relief, finally confirming that he was back to reality.

He turned his head and glanced at Meow-chan who had fallen to the ground beside him because he stood up, and found that it was sleeping in a slumber and seemed not to have woken up yet.

Could it be that this guy also entered the barrier through a dream?

Is there such a thing?

But the problem is

Where's the inferiority complex Sakura Palace? !

Yan Huan glanced at his room, but didn't see the figure of the inferior Sakura Palace at all.

This made him wonder if everything that just happened was just a dream?

"woo"

However, when he was thinking this, he suddenly heard a whimpering sound behind him.

Yan Huan's eyes narrowed, and he quickly turned on the desk lamp and turned his head away.

As soon as I turned on the light, I heard a panicked voice behind me.

"Wait a minute, President! Don't turn on the lights yet!"

"what?"

But it was too late. At this moment, he had already turned his head away.

But he saw a fair-skinned girl sitting beside his quilt.

Her expression was tense, and her eyes felt uncomfortable with the sudden light. Moreover, she seemed to hate light to begin with, and at this moment, she was as if she had been put under a spell and could not move.

It was also at this moment that Yan Huan fully understood her current situation.

However, the thick and loose cloak that once covered Sakura Palace's entire body was now missing, revealing her petite and lovely figure.

Her clothes were not transmitted!

Except for the pair of round ears like Mickey Mouse and the rat tail that kept shaking behind her, everything about her seemed to be exactly the same as Sakuramiya.

Even Oppai!

Surprisingly, she was not contaminated by the killing of the flat-chested Sakuramiya.

Flat, beautiful, delicious

Somehow, synonyms for this inexplicable concept popped up one after another in Yan Huan's mind.

"woo"

Feeling Yan Huan's stunned gaze, Ying Gong's face flushed red with inferiority complex. One hand was held flat in front of her body, while the other hand was placed down between her thighs.

But how can this be concealed? Instead, it has a kind of hazy beauty that is hard to describe.

Feeling Yan Huan's gaze getting more and more direct, she no longer cared about being shy and subconsciously bent down a little, trying to pull the quilt with her hands in front of her body to cover her body.

But because the quilt was pressed down by Yan Huan, she couldn't move it no matter how hard she tried.

"Hahaha."

On the contrary, because of the pulling movements, I was so tired that I started to gasp for breath.

"woo"

"That's right, that's right, that's it."

It's back, it's all back!

This is what the real Sakuramiya, the one he is most familiar with, looks like!

Seeing this series of familiar reactions that had completely disappeared since Perfect Sakuramiya started the massacre return to Sakuramiya's body, Yan Huan showed an expression of both surprise and excitement.

He subconsciously supported the self-deprecating Ying Gong's shoulders and said to her,

"Sakura, we escaped! We are safe for now!"

".Wu.Meet.President"

She looked at Yan Huan who was so close to her, and her red little face gradually became redder, and her already blurry eyes turned into mosquito-repellent eyes.

“Plop. Plop. Plop.”

The weak heart burst out with strength at this moment, and the rhythm was obvious as if it was about to jump out of the chest.

Accompanied by thunderous tinnitus, Shu Shu Sakuramiya opened his mouth and his body gradually softened.

She was breathing rapidly, her whole face flushed, but she was mumbling in a daze.

"President of the Association"

The next second, she tilted her head completely and closed her eyes peacefully.

Once again, he lost consciousness in Yan Huan's arms and passed out.

"Sakura?!"

Yan Huan was left alone lying in a mess on the bed.

Chapter 302 Tom and Jerry

The next day, the morning light fell equally on every inch of land in Linmen, whether it was the Jinghe District with its expensive land prices or the bustling South District.

The light shone through the gap in the curtains onto Yan Huan's eyes, casting shadows of young leaves growing in early spring on his brows.

The next second, he was also awakened by the sunlight and slowly opened his eyes.

"Well"

My eyes were blurry for a few seconds after I opened them, and then they gradually became clearer.

He subconsciously tried to move his body, which he had just regained control of, but he felt heaviness on one side and lightness on the other.

Only then did he remember how he slept last night.

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Yan Huan raised his head slightly and looked to his right, which was the heavy side.

Then he saw a black cat leaning on his chest, sleeping with its legs spread out.

Its belly was exposed, its eyes were blurry, and its little tongue with acne hung out of its mouth in a particularly godless manner. It looked like it was sleeping soundly.

It’s Meow-chan.

"You guy."

Yan Huan muttered something and turned his head to look at Qingying's side.

But all he saw was the slightly bulging quilt and a pair of Mickey Mouse ears sticking out from the gap in the quilt.

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Yan Huan blinked, then carefully pulled the edge of the quilt and lifted it up a little.

Only then did he discover Sakura Palace, who was sleeping soundly, hugging him, as if hiding in a cave.

"Isn't it boring?"

Shushu Sakura Palace's face was just like the real Sakura Palace, peaceful, delicate and beautiful, which made Yan Huan's gaze linger for a long time.

To be honest, he had had the same dream before the advent of the modifier.

He dreamed that after graduation, he confessed his love to Sakuramiya and decided to spend the rest of his life with her.

After that, he woke up like this every morning.

"I didn't expect that, thanks to the modifier, this dream would come true ahead of time."

Yan Huan had no intention of waking up the sleeping Sakuramiya. He glanced at the time. After all, there was still time, so he decided to lie down for a while and observe Sakuramiya's sleeping face.

Observing the sleeping appearance of the person next to her is one of Yan Huan's hobbies.

Because he has the habit of getting up early, he usually gets up earlier than the girls, so he has this opportunity.

Spencer's sleeping posture is very carefree. When she sleeps, her mouth is slightly open and her limbs are spread out.

Even on the second night after sleeping here, Yan Huan woke up and found that she had turned her head at some point and stuffed her feet directly into Yan Huan's mouth.

As for comfort, she likes to sleep curled up.

As if she was worried about disturbing Yan Huan after falling asleep, she would subconsciously move to the side after falling asleep, taking up as little space as possible. Every time, Yan Huan would pull her back, but after a while, she would unconsciously shrink to the side again.

But in the end, she would face Yan Huan's direction.

And Sakuramiya's words.

She seemed to like burying herself in the quilt, hiding in an enclosed space. I don't know how she got used to this suffocating way of sleeping.

"Well"

It seemed that Yan Huan lifted the quilt, causing the morning light to leak into the quilt where she was hiding, causing her originally sleeping little face to wrinkle and let out a cute whimper.

Worried about disturbing her sweet dreams, Yan Huan had no choice but to put down the quilt and cover her head again.

"Rustle. Rustle."

But at this moment, her consciousness had changed from chaos to haziness, so she moved in the quilt.

Yan Huan felt that her hands that were originally wrapped around her waist moved restlessly a little, as if she wanted to change the position of the hug, but

"Hey, what is this? Is this the remote control for the air conditioner?"

She seemed to have touched something.

Hearing this, Miaojiang seemed to be awakened by the sound of Sakuramiya under the quilt. She yawned loudly and opened her eyes.

"Remote control, what remote control meow?"

It glanced at Yan Huan's bedside table and saw that the remote control of Yan Huan's five-level energy-saving air conditioner was still lying there.

So, what exactly is a remote control, meow?

It was still confused, but Yan Huan's eyes narrowed, he took a breath and quickly reached out to hold Sakuramiya's little hand.

"Hey?"

Suddenly, his hand was grabbed, and Sakura Palace finally woke up a little in the quilt. The next second, he opened his eyes and looked at the thing he grabbed.

"Woo!"

Yan Huan's face darkened as he pulled Sakuramiya's little hand out and easily pulled her out from under the quilt.

Sakuramiya, who was dragged out, looked at Yan Huan with a red face and blinking eyes, his face full of shock.

".Yes. I'm sorry. President."

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