Love Purification Agreement

She was so frightened that she burst into tears and could only tilt her head back to prevent the tears from falling.

"Ugh...you...you idiot..."

"..."

Looking at the pitiful Sakuramiya Hitomi in front of her, You Anlina pursed her lips, sympathetically stretched out her hands to hold her in her arms, patted her back and comforted her.

"Be good, be good, Sakuramiya, don't cry..."

Yu Anlina, who was only focused on comforting Sakuramiya, didn't realize that in her arms, Sakuramiya Hitomi's face was slightly deformed by some kind of bulge...

Feeling the huge thing on his face, Shu Shu Ying Gong couldn't help but feel sad and cried even louder.

“Aaaaaaah…wuwuwu…”

"Hey hey hey?! Why are you crying even harder?!"

Chapter 307: Completely Red and Warm

"Why."

As the girl in front of him murmured this simple question, the expression of broken defense on her face became more and more obvious.

"Gululu~"

Yan Huan had a cold face and did not respond. He just frowned and watched the clothes and rat ears on the exposed perfect Sakuramiya change little by little until he became Sakuramiya who was no different from the real Sakuramiya.

But at just one glance, Yan Huan could recognize that she was the perfect Sakuramiya.

"Where is the inferiority complex Sakura Palace?"

Without exposing the other party's joy, Yan Huan immediately asked back.

He was very worried that the killing god, Perfect Sakuramiya, would be killed by Shu Shu Sakuramiya while he was dreaming in the barrier.

But Perfect Sakuramiya just looked at him, holding his chest and questioning,

"Why, what's so good about that rat, President? Didn't the president dislike Tong because of her peeping?

"She's mean, timid, and filthy. What good is there in her? Why did you reject me, but accept her invitation to dance with me at the High Table Dinner?"

Yan Huan looked at her, paused for a second, then swallowed back his original words and continued to ask,

"I'm asking, where is she?"

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Perfect Sakura Palace widened his eyes slightly, looked at Yan Huan for a long time, and then reluctantly spoke,

"I don't know that I didn't kill her."

Perfect Sakuramiya was also puzzled. Even though Sakuramiya was not dead, she was inexplicably able to take the initiative towards the president.

She didn't know the exact principle behind it, but when she realized that her subconscious mind did not actively resist, she immediately chose to take the initiative.

As a result, the effect is still the same.

This completely broke her defense.

Yan Huan was skeptical, but he just glanced at the sealed room around him, his vigilance undiminished.

The meaning is obvious:

Isn’t this “room where you can’t leave without XX” a trap set by you?

Since you set up a trap to lock us up together in advance, and she fell down with us, how could you not know where she is?

Yan Huan's vigilant gaze seemed to cause harm to the perfect Sakura Palace. Facing his gaze, she was too sad to look directly at him and had to explain,

"It is true that I opened this barrier, but my original intention was to save the president.

"Maybe I hurt the president unintentionally, maybe the president agreed to the inferiority complex Ying Gong Feng Hua's invitation to dance, or maybe it was because the president revealed to me that you knew about the barrier.

"In short, the barrier created an unprecedented vibration, damaging a large amount of it."

Perfect Sakura Palace raised her finger and pointed at the void outside the window surrounded by countless centipede shadows. Looking in the direction of her finger, Yan Huan could even see a lot of broken walls floating in the air.

Those seemed to be fragments of some kind of barrier.

"As for why the barrier is designed like this, it's because of me..."

Having said that, Perfect Sakuramiya pursed her lips, and her face rarely turned slightly red, as if she was a little shy.

Shyness brought hesitation, but somehow, the reliable figure of Teacher Anle emerged and gave her great courage.

"Come on, my second disciple~"

Why is it the second disciple?

Perfect Sakuramiya didn't know either, but she had probably already learned some invincible martial arts.

"I like the president, so I want to take our relationship to the next level."

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Her face flushed slightly as she suddenly moved closer, startling Yan Huan.

"Sakuramiya, you."

Yan Huan took a deep breath, frowned, and was about to speak, but the perfect Sakura Palace in front of him seemed to have predicted it and quickly explained,

"Don't worry about my body. I've become very strong now. Besides, we're still in the barrier. There will definitely be no recurrence of the situation like the last time we kissed in Akihabara!"

".Sakuramiya, I don't."

Perfect Sakuramiya's expression changed slightly, and then he stood up immediately.

In front of Yan Huan, she gently waved her hand, and once again a perfect transformation occurred on her body.

"President, don't you like the way I look now? It doesn't matter. I can satisfy you in any way you like."

"Gululu~"

"Is it clothes?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the JK suit she was wearing began to melt little by little with the light, turning into a very beautiful cat-ear maid outfit.

She tilted her head, made her hands look like cat paws, and asked Yan Huan,

"so?"

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Yan Huan frowned and said nothing.

Seeing this, Perfect Sakuramiya pursed her lips, and the clothes on her body bloomed with light again, turning into a hot and scorching beach bikini.

She pinched the sun hat that suddenly appeared on her head, climbed onto the bed, and gently put her arms around Yan Huan's neck.

"how about this?"

Yan Huan was helpless, and suddenly turned around and pressed her wrist, saying lightly,

"Sakura Palace."

"It doesn't matter if it's not mine. I can also become someone else! And there won't be any difference in appearance or personality."

Perfect Sakuramiya took a step back, and the light on his body surged slightly.

But this time, it wasn't just her clothes that changed, it was her entire being that changed.

The next second, the expressionless Ye Shiyu suddenly appeared in front of Yan Huan.

"Could it be that, President, you like Senior Ye? Yes, Senior Ye is indeed very beautiful, right?"

In front of him, "Ye Shiyu" tilted her head and asked with an expressionless face.

Her transformation was almost perfect, the only flaw being her temperament.

The person who appeared in front of Yan Huan now was Ye Shiyu from before.

That is, "V1.0: the unmodified version of Ye Shiyu", not "V2.0beta: the modified version of Ye Shiyu".

There is a huge difference between the two!

"..Mm, very beautiful, hold it further away."

When Yan Huan saw V1.0 Ye Shiyu, he felt like he had a migraine. He immediately covered his face and turned his head away, unable to bear to look at it.

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Seeing this, Perfect Sakuramiya pursed his lips and his whole body changed immediately.

Feeling a faint fragrance coming, Yan Huan turned his head again and saw a beautiful girl with a completely different style in front of him.

"So, the president likes me?"

"!!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Yan Huan's heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously turned his head to look.

Then he saw a blonde girl with blinking sky blue eyes, who looked exactly like Aria, looking at him.

Not only the voice, but also the quirks of speech.

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But after looking her up and down, Yan Huan suddenly asked expressionlessly,

"What's 8 times 8? Answer me in three seconds!"

"Hey hey? 64 ow!"

Aria was stunned, but a cunning glint in her sky-blue eyes immediately gave the answer.

As soon as these words were spoken, both of them fell silent.

After a long silence, Yan Huan said helplessly,

"bingo."

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But after saying this, Perfect Sakuramiya fell into even greater silence.

Because both she and Yan Huan realized the problem:

This Aria Spencer has such a smart temperament!

“.Woo!”

Perfect Sakuramiya's expression once again showed a broken look. He puffed out his cheeks and clenched his fists, and once again turned into Bai Yi.

This time, both the appearance and the temperament are exactly the same.

A girl with full makeup, incredibly beautiful, with a touch of confidence and a bit of husky stupidity.

Yeah, it tastes just right.

"What about this?"

But when she opened her mouth, the voice that came out was not Bai Yi's beautiful voice like a lark.

Although it still sounds good, it is just a little bit different from the original one.

A slight error can lead to a huge difference.

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This time, Yan Huan didn't even need to say anything, Wanmei Sakura Palace realized that something was wrong.

"Woo!"

"Gululu!"

Without saying a word, she initiated the transformation again, and this time it was Anle who appeared.

The timid Anle always lowers his head to avoid other people's sight, so the same is true for Anle transformed by the perfect Sakura Palace.

"woo"

Accompanied by a voice as soft as marshmallow, she also lowered her head.

Then, when she lowered her head, she could see her toes directly.

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