Start from Fulilian

"Although my breasts have been temporarily weakened, my shrinkage doesn't mean yours will be bigger. Even if our breasts are of the same size, you definitely can't beat me in terms of feminine charm."

"That's not necessarily true." Fulilian narrowed her eyes and smiled slightly.

Aura smiled slightly when he heard this, "A dead duck is still stubborn."

Aura was extremely confident about this. After all, in her impression, Fulilian was just a piece of ice with no emotions, just as cold as her surname.

When it comes to competing in music that represents emotions, it's a complete debuff, and the bad girl Yubel, the only one who has a chance to threaten her, is sent off with an unfair whistle.

Now victory is assured.

Just Fulilian, how ridiculous.

Aura trembled her hand, and the magic power was subtly controlled to disperse and reorganize, eventually turning into a violin on her shoulder.

"Now please enjoy the piece I practiced so hard for so long that I finally broke through the shackles of my inner demons: Guillotine Rhapsody."

As Aura introduced her, she gently placed the violin on her shoulder, stroking the neck with her left hand and holding the bow with her right hand.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then began to play. The melodious piano sound flowed out slowly like a clear spring.

At first, the melody is gentle and soothing, as if telling an ancient story. As the performance progresses, the tempo gradually speeds up, and the notes become passionate, sweeping over like a storm.

Aura was completely immersed in her own performance, her body swaying gently with the melody, as if she had become one with it.

She originally had a hobby of playing the violin.

Ever since Fulilian ordered her to kill herself with a sword, she has been haunted by this action, which is very similar to suicide, and can no longer pick up the violin to practice.

However, unlike most people who choose to escape from or hide their weaknesses, in order to make up for this mental weakness, Aura embarked on a series of spiritual exercises that were like those of a ghost or god.

Finally, I completely overcame the bitter thoughts from the past, and picking up the violin again also meant that I could devote myself to a new life with a new attitude.

"Goodbye to the past and my cowardice."

Along with this thought of breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly, Aula's sonorous violin performance reached the highest nest, and layers of sound waves seemed to flow deep into the ears and penetrate into the soul.

"Om..."

The song is over.

Ivan applauded generously, and even the listless Celie sat up a little straighter, clapped a few times, and gave a good score of 8 points.

Zanze gave it 10 points directly.

Ivan simply took the middle value, 9 points.

"thanks, thanks."

Aura bowed slightly, her face radiating confidence. She looked at Fulilian with a hint of provocation in her eyes.

However, Fulilian still looked calm, as if the shocking performance just now had no effect on her.

"Well, it's my turn now."

The girl gently raised her hand, her fingertips touching the air, as if feeling the energy flowing around her. Her magic power began to slowly gather.

But unlike Aura's wildness, although Fulilian's magic gives people the impression of winter, it is not freezing cold, but like snow under the warm sun on a winter day, quiet and restrained.

Frielian stood on the stage. Although it was September, snowflakes began to fall on the stage. Of course, this was caused by magic.

She opened her cherry-red lips slightly, and her ethereal voice was like the first snow in early winter, soft and pure, slowly drifting into everyone's heart.

“And you alright, can you hear me, 誰もいない線路临いをなぞってく…” Fulilian’s voice echoed in the air, like a call from afar, but also like a whisper close at hand, exploring the heart.

Every line of lyrics seems to be depicting a picture, with tears, laughter, and all her emotions.

Oh no, I didn’t expect that this girl, Fulilian, actually had such a hidden trick.

Just by listening to the beginning, Aula knew that this game was probably a failure. After all, he couldn't escape the law. After opening champagne in the first half of the game with great confidence, he would definitely be defeated miserably.

Even though he is so calm and restrained on weekdays, he is not truly cold-hearted after all.

The whole song is about venting and expressing something.

Isn't it true that Flillian is very good at expressing her feelings in this way?

Fulilian (modern): 109 was captured by Fulilian

"Congratulations to Fulilian for winning the championship. Miss Aura, please don't be discouraged. As the runner-up, you performed very well and your performance is very valuable. You are well-deserved to be ranked number two."

Looking at Zanze's calm face, Aura felt more and more that she was mocking herself.

Do it on purpose!

It was definitely intentional!!

There were only three people participating in the competition, and the green-haired girl was eliminated right at the beginning. In such a competition, how can you tell me the value of being the runner-up?

I'm afraid this gold is not applied directly with gold foil.

Aula's face instantly turned resentful, and he left quickly without saying a word, not wanting to stay in this shabby place any longer.

As for the victorious Fleury, she stared intently at her "winning prize", which made Ivan feel a little weird. How to describe it, it was like a little rabbit being targeted by a carnivorous animal.

"Then I won't disturb your date anymore. Mom, let's go shopping." Zanze took Celia's arm.

Although Celie felt that shopping was meaningless, she couldn't resist Zanze's desire for her to stroll around a little longer, so she followed him lovingly.

However, before leaving, he gave Fulilian a meaningful look, his eyes containing the composure of an experienced person.

But the girl just stood there quietly, in a white dress, like a small white flower stained with water droplets on the roadside after the rain, delicate and simple.

Now only Fulilian and Ivan are left on the field.

There was a subtle awkwardness in the atmosphere, so as if to break the awkwardness, Ivan spoke first.

"Okay, let's start today's date! Remember that barbecue restaurant I ate at before? They said the taste never changes. I didn't expect it to last until now. It's definitely worth a review."

"That restaurant... I went there a hundred years ago, and the taste is completely different from a thousand years ago, pass."

Frielian spoke calmly as always, but an abnormal blush began to spread on her cheeks.

Ivan suggested, "It's still a while before dinner, why don't we go shopping at the clothing store first?"

"We've already shopped enough on our previous date... pass..." Fulilian's voice trembled a little, and her pair of long, pointed ears, unique to the elves, drooped slightly and turned a little red.

"Let's go to the snack street?"

"...Too noisy, pass."

"Then how about going fishing for a while? It's quiet and peaceful."

"Woo..." Fulilian's body softened and she quickly used her wand to support herself to steady herself, her legs trembling as she brought them together.

Even though Ivan was slow to react, he could see that there was a problem.

While supporting her, he asked with a complicated look in his eyes: "Are you doing some weird play? Are there any adult toys hidden under your skirt?"

"No, no..."

Fulilian originally wanted to explain, but Ivan's sudden approach and familiar breath gave her a way to vent her inner restlessness. She stood on tiptoe and kissed Ivan on the lips.

When their lips parted, Ivan noticed that the girl's eyes were almost filled with pink hearts.

Not right.

Hadn't Fulilian been made immune to all poisons, including aphrodisiacs, by Volame a long time ago?

"...I took the special medicine made by Celia... Ugh...It's an improved version of the one she used a thousand years ago..."

In line with the spirit of self-experimentation that a magician should possess, when Celia secretly gave it to her before the competition, Fulilian tried a piece first, wanting to see the effect and then decide how much to eat.

But I didn't expect it to be so fierce.

In fact, Fulilian's mind is still very clear, and she has not reached the point of being confused.

If you really want to control the restless fire in your body, there are many ways to do it, but...

Why do we need to control?

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the coconut leaves and falls on the beach, forming mottled light and shadows. This is a strange space that has been opened up. Although it looks like a small island, it is actually a small world.

It is easy to go out from the inside, but to come in from the outside, you must get Celia's approval.

Now that Celie had been sent away, it became a completely private space for the two of them.

Fulilian was wearing sandals today. Her plump and delicate toes were exposed to the air and curled up, clinging to the shoe surface as if she was trying hard to endure something.

She panted slightly, looking at Ivan with a blurry and fiery look in her eyes. "Let's skip the time-wasting dating part and go straight to the final topic."

The voice was soft and seductive.

Ivan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He tried to stay calm, but Fulilian's approach and her longing eyes gradually made his reason collapse.

How strange, is Fulilian really so beautiful?

She can also show such a feminine expression.

The two kissed again, and Ivan's hands began to have self-awareness, from the soft silver hair, the crystal clear white skin, the slender waist, to the long and slender thighs...

Freelan is very light and has very flexible limbs. She can easily lift her legs directly onto her shoulders or pose them in ballet or rhythmic gymnastics poses.

Very nice.

Just as they were about to get to the point, the girl suddenly held Ivan's hand and looked around vigilantly.

"Go to the room..."

(Omitted the plot that is unclear)

Perhaps it was the effect of the drug, but Fulilian, who usually looked very cold, now transformed into the tireless Hawthorn Juice Princess.

After a long period of "persuasion" and "welcoming", Ivan was successfully turned into a man who "repays the favor with a kind heart".

Fortunately, Ivan had long experience in riding with elves, and he soon realized that Fulilian's long ears were one of his sensitive weaknesses. A light bite from time to time would make the girl's petite and slender body tremble uncontrollably two or three times.

In this way, the overall rhythm was completely in Ivan's hands, causing Fulilian, who relied entirely on her physical instincts to fight, to whimper.

The battle is over.

The scene was in a mess and the air was filled with a damp smell, but the two had been in this environment for a long time and did not notice anything wrong.

Fulilian was sitting on the bed, still naked on the upper body, and her long hair on both sides made the picture look suitable for all ages.

She picked up her phone, made a scissors sign, and took a selfie with Ivan, who was exhausted and collapsed on the pillow in sage mode. Then she found Aura's avatar in the chat app.

Click Send.

Soon, Aula showed that the message had been read, but there was no intention of replying at all.

I wonder what kind of interesting reaction she will have after seeing the picture?

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py: "Chat Group, Where's the New Fun?"

Summary: Good news: I've traveled through time. Bad news: The golden finger didn't arrive. Unknown years have passed, and Chen Xuan has become a powerful figure who traverses all realms. Only then has the chat group finally arrived.

Seeing those familiar names in the group, Chen Xuan knew that his boring days were coming to an end and it was time to have some fun. The next show to be performed was:

Fanatical fans compete to vote for the charts, just to make the god they believe in reach the top of the galaxy.

——Honkai Impact 3: Ytuber Railway

The seven teams of masters and servants fought madly, eager to become the final winner and take back the important things they had lost.

——Fuyuki Saint War

The despised son-in-law of the Yukinoshita family suffered a tragic divorce, but his real identity was the invisible emperor of Chiba.

——Chiba Dragon King

Fulilian (Modern) : 110 Celia chooses to join

“Ah↘↗→ I’m so angry!!”

After seeing the picture that Fulilian sent of her and Ivan lying naked in bed, Aura slammed her phone on the table, then took a big bite of the pizza in her hand, as if she was tearing it apart as if it were Fulilian.

Right now, she was having a meal outside with Linie, and as for classes... it was impossible for her to attend classes. She would never go to a meaningless class alone in her life. She was just accompanying Ivan, not a real female college student.

A minute later, Aura opened his sturdy phone again. Fulilian had no other movement except sending this photo.

"They're not going to do it again, are they? It's not even night yet! Calculating the time, the first time was almost immediately after I left. Is that Fulilian really that horny?!"