Love Purification Agreement

That.

Why suddenly...

Anle was shocked, suspicious and happy, but he still hurried into the shrine to find out what was going on.

"Hey, Anle, you're back?"

"The God-Generation Grannies?"

At the door, three grandmothers who looked like gods sat down slowly, looking at Anle with a smile.

In the yard, Kuixiang and He had already been called back by their parents.

"Um. Xiao Huan, you're with me."

"You're talking about your boyfriend, right?"

As soon as Grandma Kamishiro spoke, Anle's face turned red again. She subconsciously wanted to wave her hand, but a second later, she nodded imperceptibly.

Such as dots.

"He said he wanted to show us his cooking skills and that he would cook dinner. He should be in the kitchen right now. If you want to see him, just go see him."

".good."

Anle blushed and just nodded.

Along the way, somehow, everyone in the village seemed to have tacitly accepted that Xiao Huan and herself were a couple.

Although he hadn't met Xiao Huan in person yet, Anle's heart had been pounding all the way.

Even when she reached the kitchen door where smoke was rising, she cautiously peeked in.

After seeing the back of the young man staring at the pot with his hands folded in the smoke, she walked out slowly.

"Xiao Huan?"

"Ah, you're back?"

Yan Huan instantly put on a mask of expression management in order to avoid revealing any flaws.

He turned around with a smile, looked at Anle, whose face was slightly red and had a puzzled expression, and wiped his hands.

"The meal will be ready soon."

"Oh, okay. It's Xiao Huan. Um. Why?"

Seeing Anle looking at him with wandering eyes, Yan Huan blinked and deliberately played a trick.

"After all, staying at Grandma Kamishiro's house is a hassle for us, so I thought I'd make up for it by cooking a few meals."

"I'm not asking about cooking, I'm just asking why Xiao Huan called me his girlfriend before."

coming!

A gleam flashed in Yan Huan's eyes, and he precisely controlled his expression, revealing a hint of confusion.

Then he suddenly asked,

"Anle, are we going to do that kind of thing on the last day?"

"That's right!"

Before Yan Huan even finished speaking, An Le immediately spoke up to express his affirmation.

Her reaction was exactly what Yan Huan wanted.

He said "hmm" and then wondered to himself,

"It's just that this is something that only very close people can do.

"And since I've promised you, we must have an intimate relationship before we accomplish that, right?"

Anle pursed his lips, his mouth dry and his tongue parched, but he quickly called out to his little finger in his mind,

"Little thumb."

"Ah, what's the matter?"

The little finger appeared, and after listening to Anle's description of the current situation in his mind, he couldn't help but spit out his words and hesitated.

"Hiss, when I corrected my memory, I just anchored the agreement and made it feel natural.

"Well, as for the rationality corrections that occurred in his mind over time, I don't know what that meant."

Sure enough, it’s because of memory correction!

Listening to Little Finger's words, Anle's face showed a little bit of guilt.

As soon as he saw the guilty look on Anle's face, Yan Huan immediately realized that his guess was correct.

He had already vaguely sensed it.

The modifier has a fatal flaw!

Every time a modifier is used, it will cause memory corrections to those affected by the effect.

Because Yan Huan has resistance, while remembering the original truth, he can also perceive what their corrected memories are like.

Moreover, the content of these memory corrections is not determined by the hosts, they don’t even know what the content of the memory corrections is!

But Yan Huan has information gap.

He knows both versions, so while avoiding the error message, he can write a more suitable version himself.

And because each modifier host has memory correction, and they are all using modifiers on themselves.

In this way, the results of the combined memory corrections of several modifiers were so chaotic that they were completely unpredictable, and only Yan Huan himself knew the answer.

He can make up whatever story is beneficial to him, as long as it is reasonable.

Using this thing improperly will undoubtedly add fuel to the fire, as it will cause the risk of the modifier being exposed.

But if combined with the host's personality and used properly, it is undoubtedly a good medicine.

Especially now, Anle’s tolerance for error is too low.

First, there was the loss of one's virginity, and then there was the war of modifiers.

He had to take a different approach.

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But after a brief moment of feeling guilty, a little bit of joy emerged in Anle's heart like bamboo shoots after rain.

“That’s exactly what happened.”

Seeing Anle pursing her lips and smiling from the heart, which dispelled the lingering shadow that covered her body, Yan Huan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In this way, the first step is finally completed.

Next is.

"Oh, oh, I was wondering if you two had a fight about getting lost. Now you've finally made up."

Just as Yan Huan took a deep breath and continued to speak, the kind voice of Grandma Shendai came from the door.

She looked at Yan Huan and An Le with a smile, waved her hand and said,

"It just so happens that Aoi and Kazuya, the two children, are coming to the shrine to rest because no one is taking care of them during the festival. I was just worried that there were no extra rooms at the shrine.

"Now that you two have reconciled, you can sleep in one room and one bed, freeing up another room and bedding for them."

Upon hearing this, Yan Huan's slightly relieved expression beneath the mask instantly rose to his throat.

He blinked and looked at Grandma Kamishiro at the door, his face full of confusion.

Not

Sleep in one bed?

Isn't this going to drive people crazy?

Yan Huan blankly withdrew her gaze from her mother-in-law, and then looked at Anle in front of her.

But she blushed slightly and turned her head away, not daring to look at Yan Huan.

Then, he swallowed his saliva and said in a soft voice,

"No problem, mother-in-law."

Chapter 235 Peach

"Peace and happiness."

In the darkness, Yan Huan opened his eyes blankly.

He lay in the warm bedding, his murmurs trembling.

It was not until he heard a familiar voice in the darkness that Yan Huan got rid of the fear of turning into a snake.

But even so, the scene in the previous dream still lingered, causing Yan Huan to hold his breath in his chest for a long time.

Instead, a tear slowly slid down from the corner of his eye.

He remembered.

At the beginning, Anle was very introverted.

She was separated from her parents for a long time when she was young, which caused her psychological trauma.

She had no other friends of her age in the South District and often sat alone on the edge of the sand.

I felt sorry for her and used the vows of marriage to bring her out of the shadow of her isolation.

And now, she still remembers everything.

Yan Huan dazedly exhaled the depression in his chest, adjusting to the air filled with moonlight.

Beside the bed, the originally blurry female statue gradually became clearer.

But Yan Huan didn't notice it at the moment, he just felt extremely thirsty at the moment.

Just as I was about to get up, I felt a slight tug.

So he turned his head and looked at his arms.

But he saw Anle huddled in his arms, facing him.

She did not squeeze or crowd, as if she just found a place that would not hinder her and curled up, trying to feel her own warm body temperature, even if it was only a little.

At this moment, she was sleeping soundly with a relaxed face.

The chubby little face lay in the messy black hair, with soft eyebrows and eyes.

Finally, she did not purse her lips as she did during the day. Instead, she opened her mouth and breathed inaudibly.

One of her hands subconsciously clenched into a fist, gently pulling at her clothes and not wanting to let go.

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Yan Huan looked at her peaceful sleeping face for a long time. It seemed that at this moment, he finally saw her true appearance.

Yan Huan was thinking:

Miaojiang said that the modifier comes from desire.

However, Anle, who was autistic at the beginning, had no such desire.

It was I who brought her out of her autism with a long-forgotten oath.

Thus, he became her desire.

Did Yan Huan do something wrong at the beginning?

Not necessarily.

just

Yan Huan felt more and more thirsty.

He wanted to get up and get a sip of water, but he was worried about waking up Anle who was pulling at his clothes.

Just when he was racking his brains to think of a way to get Anle to let go, he suddenly realized that she wasn't holding on tightly to begin with.

It turns out that it wasn't a constraint.