Love Purification Agreement

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Seeing this, Sakuramiya Hitomi clenched her fists a little tighter, but still pretended to pass over their bodies naturally.

Just as she was about to press the door handle, she suddenly turned around and smiled at Bai Yi,

"Student Bai Yi, why don't you pick out two dance costumes? They'll look great on you, right?"

"I"

After hearing this, Bai Yi was initially tempted. After all, just thinking about herself in a pretty little skirt and dancing with Yan Huan in a suit under the attention of everyone made her excited.

but.

Will Yan Huan really choose her as her dance partner?

The confession I rejected before, the circle of friends I didn’t like, the flowers I didn’t send

Especially at this moment, standing in front of him are the reformed hexagonal warrior Ye Shiyu and Sakuramiya Hitomi who may have received an invitation.

Even though she was so confident, she still felt a little timid.

I have agreed to take the initiative to invite Yan Huan, but I also have to consider the possibility that he may refuse.

I have already made it clear that even if he refuses this time, I have to accept it. After all, I also...

"I'll just forget about it for now. You go and pick it out. Ye Shiyu and I will go buy some milk tea, and then we'll just stroll around."

After thinking about it, she pursed her lips and spoke.

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Looking at Ye Shiyu and Bai Yi, Sakuramiya Hitomi's breathing couldn't help but pause slightly.

Simply because their reactions were beyond his expectations.

Originally, she had already anticipated how to deal with the aftermath of their embarrassing behavior.

How to make them reconcile with the president afterwards, and how to control them from using their super powers to overturn the table in anger.

But now, Sakuramiya Hitomi felt like she was fighting a battle of wits and courage with the air, and it was completely futile.

Their calmness and normality made Sakuramiya Hitomi feel:

They might even have a chance to become the president’s dance partner!

"Okay, that's it for now."

Sakuramiya Hitomi clenched her pink fists slightly, pushed open the door with a smile on her face, and left the mother and baby room.

As soon as she opened the door, the smile on her face gradually cooled.

Since Ye Shiyu and Bai Yi refused to fall for it, she now had only one way to go.

Quickly kill the self-deprecating Sakura Palace and gain the initiative over the president!

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Just as she looked up at the floor above, intending to continue searching for the whereabouts of the two rats, she couldn't help but frown.

"No, why are there so many barriers in this mall?"

The two mother and baby rooms on each floor of this shopping mall have now turned into barriers?

These dozen or so barriers were like rabbit holes deliberately designed to confuse her.

"interesting."

She murmured something, then took out the letter she had just received from her arms.

After opening the envelope and reading a few lines, her eyes turned scarlet.

Immediately, she sneered, her eyes fell on the signature of the letter, and she murmured the name of Sakura Palace with a sneer.

"Mom, Sakura?"

Going back a little bit in time, Yan Huan put down the phone with sweat on his forehead.

On the plane page were the messages that Ye Shiyu had received earlier.

Yan Huan was on the floor above them at the moment, so naturally she had no idea what they were talking about.

But he has a hang

Yes, it’s that poster.

Ever since he saw Ye Shiyu and Bai Yi approaching the mother and baby room where Shushu Yinggong appeared, he had been vigilantly staring at the poster representing Ye Shiyu's condition while accompanying Anle to the mall.

When Yan Huan suddenly saw the terms "self-disciplineing" and "reformationing" begin to flicker, he knew he had to take action.

Based on the fact that Ye Shiyu was dressed up today, he deliberately continued to lead the topic in this direction, and it seemed to be very effective.

"Finally, I saved Ye Shiyu's rare human entry."

Yan Huan looked at the entry that had become solid again and felt that it was even more difficult than protecting the stock market index.

"Xiao Huan, do you really want to go in?"

At this moment, Anle was led to the door of the bookstore by Yan Huan, feeling very embarrassed.

The tightly closed door and the obvious "R18" sign clearly indicate the nature of this store.

At this moment, as long as Anle opened the door, she would see the surprise prepared for her by Yan Huan, Spencer and Miyake Huhu.

"Well, let's go and take a look."

Yan Huan smiled and took a step back, saying so.

"Okay then."

Anle pursed her lips, then turned around and gently reached out to grasp the door handle.

"Click~"

As the door handle was pulled back, the warm light inside fell, and countless colorful flowers burst out in front of us.

"Welcome, Mr. Heiki!!"

But inside, Mr. Miyake and many people in the circle were holding flower tubes and talking with a smile. Anle was startled and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Hey?"

Fortunately, Yan Huan behind her reached out in time, held her back, and said softly,

"Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, that's all."

Anle blinked, and his consciousness, which had not yet reacted, gradually returned to normal.

Turning her head to look at the bookstore, she saw that the shelves that originally sold various books were now covered with posters of works she had previously collaborated with Mr. Miyake.

There were also white banners around her with her previous names and comments from the forum.

At the top, there are many colorful balloons with notes from the Internet written on them.

"Teacher Pingxi, you must keep painting!"

"Wow, I grew up watching the works of Mr. Pingxi and Mr. Parfait (喜)"

"Wow, will I be able to see the third part of the Dark Childhood Friends series in my lifetime?"

Anle's eyes widened, and for a moment even his breathing stopped.

She quickly turned around to look at Yan Huan, who was smiling, and seemed to realize something, so she asked,

"Xiao Xiao Huan, today you are..."

"Well, classmate Yan has been planning this with me privately for a long time."

Yan Huan smiled slightly, but before she could respond, Miyake Huhu stepped forward and said,

"Well, I asked you to go to Tokyo to participate in the event so that you could see that your work was actually very popular. I wanted you to continue creating, but you disappeared somewhere in the middle of it. I thought..."

When that was mentioned, Anle couldn't help but reveal an embarrassed expression on his face.

She couldn't explain why she left halfway and went to the Tokyo Skytree to use the tentacle cannon to attack all of Tokyo.

"Back when I was in Tokyo, I saw all your work. It's really good. And you were the one who drew the previous support website, right? So I thought it would be a shame to give up halfway."

Yan Huan placed his hands on Anle's shoulders, pushed Anle, who was standing at the door in a daze, slowly into the room, and said this with a smile.

"Hey, Xiao Huan, have you seen all of them?!"

Anle's little face flushed red as she just remembered it.

It seems that one night, Xiao Huan did use a very creative and familiar position.

Only now did she remember that she seemed to have drawn it in her notebook!

"woo"

When she thought of this, her face turned even redder.

"Teacher Hei Xi, there's cake here!"

In front, a milky white cake with a circle of candles around it and a clean white center was pushed over.

Meanwhile, Miyake Huhu, who was standing by, also smiled and picked up the container for squeezing different colored creams, inviting Anle to paint on the cake again.

"Ah, we're ready to go. Do you want to draw something on it with the cream?"

Seeing this, Anle pursed her lips and looked back at Yan Huan nervously and excitedly.

After seeing his smile, she mustered up the courage and took the vessel handed to her by Miyake Huhu.

"I um. Thank you."

On her shoulder, the little finger seemed to be affected by the atmosphere, and it spit out its tongue and took shape.

After glancing around, Little Finger muttered boredly,

"Wow, it turned out to be a surprise, and it was quite ceremonial."

As Anle stretched out his hand and squeezed the different colored cream, drew a simple Q version of a character's head on the round white cake, and left the word "Ping Xi" at the bottom, everyone around him applauded.

"clap clap"

"Great! Let's eat!"

"There's a cake blessed by Mr. Pingxi. Hurry up, get ready to share the cake!"

Anle took a step back, looked at the bustling surroundings, and couldn't help but smile with his hands covering his mouth.

Just smiling, she couldn't help but turn around and smile, looked at Yan Huan, and said softly,

"Xiao Huan, thank you."

The little finger stuck out his tongue, curled his lips and complained as if explaining,

"Tsk tsk tsk, you're still thanking me for the chicken feathers, just spit out your tongue like me and get tangled up with me, why are you making so much trouble?"

"click"

But as he was speaking, Little Finger's body suddenly stiffened.

Then, it looked down at its body, which was gradually cracking, in disbelief.

"No, right?"

"Click!!"

Anle, the modifier fragments dropped!!

"No, I'm just a spectator, I ah ah ah ah ah!!"

The next second, realizing that something was wrong, Little Finger didn't even have time to run away. The whole snake fell off Anle's body in pain as if it had been electrocuted, and kept jumping around on the ground.

"Ahhhhh!!"

"Jie Jie"

At the side, a black cat appeared with a gloating look on its face, looking at the little finger that was rolling on the ground in pain and said,

"Pinkie (don't care)?"

"Your mom!! Aa ...

Miaojiang wagged its tail and ignored Little Finger. Instead, it lifted its tail and wagged its butt, picking up the snake scale fragment very gracefully.