Love Purification Agreement

"I do like you, I just felt that the timing was not right.

"I also think about romantic things like flowers, dates and confessions!

"I really didn't consider your feelings. When you said it was okay, I thought...

"But even if you're unhappy, you have to say it! Why resort to the cold war?

"This is my first time in love, so even if there's something wrong, at least you can speak it out."

Yan Huan stared blankly at Bai Yi, who had tears in the corners of his eyes. For a moment, all the expressions on his face faded away.

Because he realized that Bai Yi was serious.

Whether it's the feeling of love or the guilt and regret at this moment, they are all serious.

This is completely different from her previous playful, sunny and cheerful self.

She really wanted to take back the confession she had not agreed to before.

Even though that confession was just a temporary response by Yan Huan in order to get information about Sakuramiya Hitomi.

Realizing this, Yan Huan suddenly felt guilty.

Granted, at this point he could have gone on.

Use words and lies to deceive the girl who was deceived by love, so that there will be no obstacles in dealing with the Sakuramiya modifier problem next.

Because once people take the initiative to like, retain, and pursue someone, they are in a weak position in the relationship and will be manipulated by others.

But at this moment, Yan Huan did not do so after all.

He opened his mouth, but for a moment, as if unable to face Bai Yi's sincere feelings at the moment, he turned his head away.

The uneasiness of his conscience drove him to tell the truth, and he could not bear to continue deceiving Bai Yi.

"Bo Yi, actually before..."

But at this moment, when he opened his mouth.

Bai Yi in front of him bit her lip, suddenly stood on tiptoe and moved closer to him.

The sudden tiptoeing made up for the height difference between them. In an instant, a fragrant breeze blew in her face, and Bai Yi's beautiful face suddenly became closer.

But before Yan Huan could admire her beauty, his lips felt slightly numb.

Touched her cherry lips covered with lip gloss.

Just like tasting a small cake with sweet cream.

Chapter 285 The One Who Killed Me

"Tap tap. tap."

In the corridor covered with colorful pixels, the petite Sakuramiya was happily sitting on Yan Huan's head.

She sat in Yan Huan's black hair, like a child running to play in the wheat field when she was young, touching this strand of hair, then touching that strand of hair, as if she couldn't let go.

Behind him, Shu Shu Sakuramiya, who was wearing a hood and lowering his head, never said a word. He just secretly glanced at the petite Sakuramiya who was holding Yan Huan's hair with envy from time to time, as if he was secretly gnawing at the remaining happiness emanating from her.

Only Yan Huan suddenly realized a problem at this moment.

Strictly speaking, these appearing Sakuramiya personalities are all part of the original body. Now that he himself appears in such a fantastic barrier, he has obviously witnessed the reality of the modifier.

He didn't know whether these Sakuramiya personalities would react to this, nor did he know whether Sakuramiya himself would know about this through his personalities.

And at this moment, Yan Huan discovered that the conditions of the modifier were not the same as Anle's.

If she knew, would the modifier explode?

Yan Huan is very worried about this now.

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After thinking for a moment, he put on the mask and decided to take things one step at a time.

After all, the problem now lies within Sakura Palace's modifier. He then has no chance to enter the barrier and operate as before.

But at least, you have to pretend that you are aware of the modifier for the first time.

So, he looked around at the colorful pixel corridor with a puzzled expression.

"Wasn't that just a prank? Am I dreaming if there really is another Sakuramiya?"

After saying that, he even stretched out his finger in a pretentious manner to poke the petite Sakuramiya's face above his head, which had a bit of baby fat because of her Q-version look.

His finger pushed her cheek so hard that it was deformed. The petite Sakuramiya stretched out her hands and hugged his finger, whimpering.

"Why did the president confirm that he was going to poke my face in his dream?

"But, yes, that's right, this is the first time the President has heard about the barrier!

"Um. How do I explain this? Ugh."

The petite Sakuramiya flew up and came in front of Yan Huan, thinking about this problem with a headache.

After all, if something hadn't happened to Sakuramiya Hitomi's true body, these personalities should never have let Yan Huan know about this.

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After Yan Huan spoke, he vigilantly watched the changes in the two Sakuranomiyas and the barrier, fearing that his reminder would cause the modifier to mutate.

But it seems that there is no obvious change.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"President."

At this moment, a voice as thin as a mosquito suddenly came from behind.

Yan Huan turned around and looked at Sakuramiya who was following closely behind him, hiding his body under his hood.

When she saw Yan Huan looking back, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"What's wrong, Sakura?"

Seeing this, Yan Huan smiled slightly and asked.

Hearing Yan Huan's patient questioning, her hood couldn't help but tremble, as if the ears hidden under the hood were jumping uncontrollably with joy.

"That's right, what did the president mean by the previous prank?"

Ok?

It seems that this Sakuramiya is much more sensitive than the petite Sakuramiya.

Yan Huan's words just now actually concealed another message: he actually had clues about other Sakuramiyas.

But the petite Sakuramiya didn't notice it at all, but this Sakuramiya did.

This feeling made Yan Huan feel particularly novel.

Each Sakuramiya is very similar in appearance except for some strange features, and their personalities have similarities and differences.

It was as if the Sakuramiya he knew had turned into countless twins.

"Oh, so I found this when I went to the equipment room to get some sports equipment."

Thinking of this, he took out the birth certificate he had obtained from the sick Sakuramiya from his arms and handed it to the rat Sakuramiya.

The petite Sakuramiya also flew over and read it carefully.

"So it's the sickly Sakuramiya!! In the delivery room, you can find the barrier of the perfect Sakuramiya!"

As soon as she finished reading, the petite Sakuramiya couldn't help but look at Yan Huan with her eyes shining.

"So, can someone explain what's going on here? I even suspect I ate too many mushrooms. I was just at the mall, and now I'm with two Sakuranomiyas."

"Um, this."

Just as the petite Sakuramiya was about to explain, they had already walked through the corridor and arrived at a large circular greenhouse.

There are many pixel flowers planted in the greenhouse, and unreal birds chirping on the branches.

In the spacious greenhouse, there are many round tables and chairs for drinking tea.

There were about eight or nine Sakuramiya Hitomi with different styles sitting scattered on the chairs!

There was Sakuramiya, wearing a maid outfit, sweeping the floor with a broom.

There is Sakuramiya, who has cat ears on his head and a bell tied to the end of his furry black tail.

There is Sakuramiya, who looks cool with his hands folded and legs crossed, wearing a baseball cap and headphones.

But as soon as Yan Huan entered the room, Sakuramiya, who was sweeping the floor, saw him at a glance.

"President!!"

As soon as she saw Yan Huan, her eyes widened, she threw away the broom in her hand, and walked towards him in a hurry.

After this sound, the entire greenhouse seemed to be awakened by her reminder.

"President?"

"Where is the president?"

"It's really the president!"

Afterwards, except for the Sakura Palace wearing a baseball cap, all the other Sakura Palaces almost cried and rushed towards Yan Huan with grievances.

"President, President~"

"President, why are you here?"

"President Wu"

Yan Huan blinked and subconsciously reached out to catch the first Sakuramiya who flew over.

But behind him, there is a second and a third

"thump!"

Yan Huan staggered and was knocked to the ground by Sakuramiya one after another.

He took a deep breath and looked up again, only to see the three Sakuramiyas lying in his arms looking up at him, very worried but asking in unison,

"Are you alright, President?"

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Before he could reply, the other Sakuramiya behind him picked up his head which was resting on the hard ground with great concern and placed it on his lap.

"President, do you have a headache?"

Then, the left and right hands were each held tightly by a Sakuramiya and examined.

"Where's your hand? Is it hurt?"

Yan Huan's eyes widened, and he was shocked for a moment.

He had never seen such a scene before!

Here

Is it heaven?

Lying in the sweet and soft embrace, he had the illusion that he was a king who would no longer attend court in the mornings and would be drunk in the embrace of tenderness.

No, is that right?

Is this still a modifier that persecutes itself?

"Alright, kids!"

Just at this moment, when Yan Huan was about to be stunned by the body fragrance and petite bodies of Ying Gong and the others, a gentle voice suddenly came from behind them, interrupting them.

When they heard that voice, the Sakura Palace around them turned their heads and murmured,

"Oh my god, she's started it again."

"yes."

When Yan Huan heard the voice, he also wanted to look at the person who came, but the person in his arms was the cat girl Sakuramiya.

As she turned around, the cat's tail that was still sticking out from under her skirt at her lower abdomen pointed towards Yan Huan and swayed unconsciously in front of Yan Huan.

"Ding ding ding~"