Chapter 771: Than a scissors hand

?"Protect your master, this is your only value, understand?"
The majestic killing intent converged into silk threads, tying Rider's limbs tightly, her face flushed, unable to breathe, and she quickly rolled her eyes. In Sakura's exclaimed begging for mercy, Duke waved his hand and threw it to the ground.
"Ahem..."
Rider was lying on the ground, greedily sucking the air, because he was gasping too hard and coughing involuntarily.
Sakura held Rider in distress and used healing magic to heal his injuries. Rider was full of distress and looked up at Duke, terrified because of his power.
Lancelot's imaginary figure appeared beside Duke, nodded, and handed Duke the book of hypocrites inscribed with Lingshu. The surface of the book is very clean, there is no drop of blood, but the owner of the book...
Lancelot didn't take the initiative to say anything, nor did Duke ask. The black long-haired octopus waved like a palm-like finger with the tip of the hair, and the alchemy patterns lit up one after another.
A large number of metal elements were extracted by Duke, and he changed the shape and calcined them into individual parts. With the automatic assembly of the long hair, a sci-fi-like machine was assembled and formed.
"Sakura, what kind of look do you like, the teacher will customize one for you." Duke and Yan Yueshen asked. He hoped that this method would make Sakura more confident and not seek to get out of past tragedies, at least when talking to people. No longer a mere promise.
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After a while, Sakura who had turned into a new body was helped by Rider to rest. The new body also had magic factors. Duke forcibly opened the magic circuit for her, and she was a little weak after taking back Lingshu.
As for the original body of Sakura on the ground, it was motionless as if he was asleep, but Duke knew that there was a soul hidden in this body.
The engraving worm of Jiantong's dirty inkstone is parasitic in Sakura's heart. The old and cunning fear of death contains the truth of the three caves of the rabbit, and the means of survival are endless.
"Freezing Time Capsule!"
The biting Senhan frozen Sakura's body, which can be thawed and used at any time, and it will not be damaged after several years. However, as Duke waved his hand gently, the ice cubes turned into fine dust and dissipated, and the lurking dirty inkstone also disappeared between the heaven and the earth. This name officially became the past tense.
...
night!
Jian Tong's house was dark, and everyone fell asleep.
Rider stood in front of Sakura's window, and the newly renewed girl fell asleep deeply. Unlike the previous nightmare, she woke up with a faint smile on her mouth.
Seeing Sakura's peaceful face, Rider couldn't help but worry about it. A person who appeared inexplicably, claimed to be a teacher-student relationship with Sakura in another world. Forgive Rider, she thinks there is something tricky in it. Duke must have another conspiracy. As for what it is, she needs to find the answer as a follower.
Rider is willing to do anything for Sakura, as long as she gives an order, Rider will not refuse. This time Sakura didn't give an order, but Rider felt that he should do something, otherwise one day Duke would show his true colors, and maybe Sakura would just collapse.
Rider gritted her teeth, she decided to take a risk for Sakura, and she urgently needed to replenish her magic power after the war!
On the other side, Duke was lying on the bed sleeping, and suddenly a strange mental force touched his sea of ​​mental consciousness, groping to explore the depths. Duke secretly said that it was interesting, letting go of the edge of the sea of ​​consciousness and letting it in.
The inexplicable mental energy was incorporated into Duke's brain, and he began to compile a dreamland for a long time. The pink world is very small. The prototype is Sakura's bedroom, but all the decorations are covered with a pale pink coat.
On the peach heart big water bed in the center of the room, Duke leaned against the head of the bed, waiting for the next development. Based on his years of experience, this kind of dream is generally very emotional.
The phantom was solidified on the bed, the white shirt was opened, revealing two rounds of white and greasy, and the long elastic legs were bent on the left and right sides. Rider sat on Duke's waist with his legs spread out in a duck sitting position.
The tip of his pink tongue licked his lips, and Rider bent over and put his hands on Duke, his long purple hair slipped from his ears, covering the small half of his face, faintly fascinating.
Duke looked at the delicate second face with the blindfold, put his big hand into the shirt and rubbed it twice, and said with a slight dissatisfaction: "Change one!"
"..."
Rider, who was still scratching his head and posing, suddenly stiffened and gave a strong smile, his face instantly changed to Sakura with long purple hair. Not only the face, Duke was shocked that he could not grasp it with one hand, and this body group laughed!
"Teacher, how about letting Sakura dress you tonight?"
Now it’s Duke’s turn to roll his eyes. He coughed, and silently retracted his big hand on the meat: "I mean don’t pretend to be coquettish. I like your cold face very much, not for you to change. ."
Rider nodded in cooperation and changed back to his appearance again. An unsmiling iceberg face would be complained by customers if it was a service, but from a certain angle, it is easier to stimulate the desire to conquer.
Duke rolled over and pressed Rider under him, and the cotton triangle white cloth was torn into pieces.
"Wait a minute, at least first...ah!!!"
One step to the stomach!
"Don't worry, there is time tonight, if you have anything to say later."
"Wait a minute, don't remove my blindfold!"
"Interestingly, the eyes will be shy when you see it, your person is really dirty, GalGame also has to be a little ethical!"
Do you need to be responsible for dreaming?
No, it's just a dream, it's all fake!
Duke nodded his head with deep conviction. Not only do you have to fight, but you also have to fight brilliantly, to show the momentum of a big boss!
...
There is no concept of time in the world in the dream, but Rider felt that it was extremely long. She woke up and fainted, fainted, and woke up, repeatedly, she couldn't even remember how many times.
Although this beautiful body is a virtual image created by her magic, which can only exist in the dream, but the feeling that it conveys is still somewhat. The delirious Rider felt that she was about to be broken by the game, and she realized that the dream she had compiled tonight was probably a mistake.
I don't know how long it took, Rider finally came down, dragging his overflowing body, twitching and crawling down the big bed. It's just a pity that this dream is no longer in her control. Before she could climb far, a big hand grabbed her ankle and dragged her back to the bed.
The hot steel pipe leaned up, and Rider clutched the sheet tightly, his face pale, is this guy a livestock?
Rider, unable to fight anymore, fled in a hurry, her body turned into a light spot and escaped from Duke's spiritual world. She might die here if she didn't leave.
The magic stopped, and Rider's mental power returned to her. She was awakened and looked at the familiar bedroom around her, only then wiped away the non-existent sweat. Sakura was still asleep, she leaned forward lightly and tucked a cup for her.
Unexpectedly, the sleeping Sakura suddenly reached out and grabbed Rider's wrist. Under her horrified gaze, she became Duke's appearance, and the surrounding scenery also transformed into the previous pink room.
Dream in a dream... No, it's a man who displays sexual dreams and has become Duke!
Duke is not here to take advantage. From a strategic point of view, since the war has started, he shouldn't be merciful. It is advisable to chase the poor with the courage of the leftovers, not to be famous and learn from the overlord, and war should not give the enemy a chance to breathe.
Facing the enemy's provocation, we should return it ten times, one hundred times, and fight to death.
Yes, he is here to fight!
Duke raised his eyebrows, pressed Rider on the bed, and supported her slender waist with both hands: "Be prepared for a collision. The enemy chicken will arrive on the battlefield in five seconds..."
"Asshole!"
Rider yelled, and Duke lied to her. Within five seconds, the enemy chicken started the carpet bombing.
"Don't..."
"you sure?"
"do not stop!"
"You look so good, come, like a scissor hand!"
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The next morning!
The chirping of birds awakened the sleeping Sakura, and she found herself late in a rush. Since coming to Matsumoto's house, she has never slept as peacefully as last night, and the warm blanket made her a little bit reluctant.
"Huh, Rider?" Sakura, who was changing her clothes, just tied her red hair knot, and saw a decadent purple follower in the mirror~EbookFREE.me~ the latter expression... Kozakura seemed to see herself who had been played by bugs before.
"What's the matter, Sakura?" Rider said weakly, his body filled with the magic power he had gained, so huge that he could finish the Holy Grail battle even if he lost his master. But mental fatigue made her very resistant, too humiliating, to display sexual dreams to others and to be performed by others are completely two concepts.
Rider felt like he was ruined, in a dream!
"It's nothing..." Sakura shook her head dryly, and suddenly said in surprise: "Your injuries are all healed? It's amazing, worthy of a character in mythology!"
"It's because Sakura's healing magic is so powerful that I can recover so quickly." Rider's face twitched, but in the end she didn't tell the truth. She was also a face-saving person.
Be sure to get the venue back tonight!
Rider thought bitterly, because he was so angry, his face flushed...probably.
(End of this chapter)