Chapter 1660: Resist

>... This sudden sense of distance made me feel very panic, and the heart that finally settled was raised again.
"I ask you, what did you just call me?"
"Huh...this...this, Sister Selna." I was confused for the harsh tone of Selna's sister. I was afraid that I would have made a mistake.
"Since you call me like this, why are you still confused?"
"This... sorry, sister, I..."
At this moment, I suddenly understood why sister Selna was angry and why such a sense of distance occurred. It was not that my sister changed, but that I unconsciously took the initiative to distance myself from her.
Because I value the name of the burgundy demon too much, and I can’t fully believe in Sister Senna, and believe that she can overcome that memory. Carrying out the name Sarina is the worry and the distrust. , Making the arrogant sister Salina angry and sad.
"I've never been confused since I got the tears of the cow and remembered some past events." Sister Selna said slowly with a firm, confident and proud voice backing to me.
At this moment, her image is infinitely tall and has completely overwhelmed the burgundy demon in my mind.
"So why... would you fight with the old drunkard?"
"It disappointed me because she was confused. And she kept concealing the truth from me, how can she easily forgive."
It turned out that this was indeed the temper of Selna.
"Then why..."
"Why would I stay here again for a few days. It looks like it's confused, it's like a tantrum, right."
Don't wait for me to finish. Sister Selna turned around and smiled gently, took my words, paused, and replied.
"I just want to find a quiet place, think slowly and make choices."
"What to choose?"
The answer totally unexpected to me. I can only follow the topic silly.
"Which of the previous memories are needed and which are not needed."
In this way, Sarina's expression is more firm, and every sentence and every word seems to reflect her powerful will. Buzzing in the ears made the blood run, blushing and red ears, just like the sound of drums dancing on the battlefield.
"First of all, I. Now, it exists as Salna, and the era of burgundy demons has come to an end."
Sister Selna stared at each other with cold eyes. This sentence was nonsense. She didn't need to explain it at all. Sherna was Selna. She didn't need to prove it to anyone, but she had a stupid brother who didn't worry. Can talk more.
"However, I am not a pedantic person. Although the life of the burgundy devil is over, there is no value for regret, but I do not intend to deny her, deny my previous life, that I am me, this me is me, the difference It’s because I am alive with Salna’s me now."
"So..." Putting a strand of golden hair lightly behind her ears, the Queen of Iceberg inadvertently showed a faint and charming air.
"I have to make choices about things left by the burgundy demons, such as those combat experience and skills, which naturally cannot be abandoned in vain, and there is..."
Speaking of this, Shaerna turned around again, staring at the dark entrance on the fourth floor.
"There is also, revenge for the pre-existing self." Looking at Sister Salna's eyes, I blurted.
"It can't be said that it's revenge." Sister Selna, who turned her back, gently shook her head, and the golden ponytail shook lovelyly.
"The skill is not as good as that. The burgundy demon lost to Andalil. In that battle, I have no resentment for my defeat and death, but..."
Speaking of which, Sister Selna paused, and suddenly, her back exudes a spirit of excitement, wildness, and belligerent beast. The shadow of the elder being pulled by the swaying lights is blocked by obstacles in subtle places. After a moment, a gap opened, and it looked like a grinning beast head.
"It's just that after getting that memory, I have a soft spot for defeating Andalil. Such a good opponent may not be able to meet one in a lifetime, right?"
"Yes, yes, if anyone can beat Andalil and convince her to take it by mouth, it's only you, Sister Salna." I quickly raised my thumbs and praised.
This is not simply a flattery, but I think there is really such a possibility.
Perhaps one day, other people can defeat Andalil and kill her, but this may not make the queen of spiders willing.
If it is Sister Salna like this, who also has a strong queen who does not lose to the other party to defeat Andalil, although it is only my guess, but for such a result, Andalil may be more willing to accept.
This is the sympathy between the strong, the sympathy between the queen, heaven and earth, between the three realms, such a queen, only one is enough.
As for Altria, it is also full of queen attributes, but it is completely different from the way of the queen of Andalil and Sister Senna, but you will not fight for your life and death. The same as in the mountain forest.
Of course, there must be a sense of confrontation. After all, I now have [the junction of grasslands and forests].
After I relieved everything, I was in a good mood. Although this result was unexpected, it was also an unexpected perfect result. There is nothing to confuse.
However, I have to apologize first.
"I'm sorry, sister Salna, I didn't believe you completely."
I have only one trick to deal with Salna’s anger, and it is one of the best. There is only one word-to show off her spoiled.
Ignoring the coldness of Selna's body, the bone-smelling air will generally disperse me. Without saying a word, she hugged Selna, and rubbed her intimately on her forehead, like a pampering puppet to her master.
You can refer to the template of the illustrious puppy like Velas. Coupled with the long-term acceptance of the exposed coquettishness of the little mermaid Eriya, the two baby daughter princesses, etc., and the implicit coquettish coquettishness of Linya, Sarah and others, it’s not polite to say that I can understand coquettishness. It can be regarded as a guru level.
Although this skill seems to be only available to Selna. And it's not something that you should be proud to announce aloud. If you let others know that the elder Fan of the Alliance (?) is acting spoiled at a woman, wouldn't it be a surprise?
"I really have no way to take my younger brother. When I go on like this, when will I be a man alone?"
Sure enough, this move came out. The cold, bitter breath of Selna's body could no longer be maintained. Although the tone was blame, it was full of spoiling. Who makes me the one she cares most about and loves the most?
"Ah? In front of Sister Salna. It doesn't matter if you're not alone." I said shamelessly, and extended my claws to Sister Sarina's smooth golden ponytail, just swaying in front of my eyes, early It's so itchy.
"Is that so? Even if I'm not alone in front of me..."
Obviously it was just a casual line, but Sister Salna thought seriously, and then turned her head heavily.
"Well, no problem, allow you to do this."
"Ha..." I said Sister Selna, to what extent are you going to spoil me? Maybe it’s because I’m worried that I’m really going to be alone, and I won’t spoil you again?
"But you must stand alone in front of outsiders, better than others, for this..."
The small hand was pinched on my face, and the corner of the mouth was a sip, and Sister Salna gave a beautiful and dangerous smile.
"You have to teach your brother well."
"This... let's talk about it later, I'm here, and continue to accompany you, sister Salna, will you?
Seeing the topic going in a dangerous direction, I quickly said.
"No, the vast experience and skills I have absorbed in the past few days, the rest is only for practice."
Squeezing the little hand with his face aggravated the force, and the smile of Selna became more charming and dangerous.
It is a great honor to let the Queen of Iceberg show such a side, but...
But I'm not M... I should have come a few days earlier to be with me. This mistake, I will let my brother feel a good sense, and then he can become a more careful man. "
"I... I've realized it already." I looked at Sister Sharon pitifully.
"The negligence is called negligence because it must be punished." Sister Selna said flatly that even the coquettish offensive would be useless to her.
Because Her Majesty Queen Rogge is obviously more satisfied with the training of her younger brother than the younger brother's coquettishness to her.
...
"Woo... are you still alive?"
The dazzling sunlight came in through the gap in the tent, letting me unconsciously reach for my forehead.
The consciousness gradually woke up and recalled what happened yesterday.
There is no need to doubt the style of Queen Sharna who said that she would do it. After deciding to punish me, she took me back to the camp without saying a word, carried her into the tent, and threw it on the bed.
Then, it was the brother-in-law training of the ghosts and gods, including the new moves she thought of.
After experiencing yesterday's training, I suddenly missed the crude style of [the Queen U-shaped hoop], which was the original style.
Nowadays, the increasingly proficient Selna is no longer satisfied with the training, but more inclined to spiritual training, which makes me feel overwhelmed. For the noble cold temptation of the Queen, I can't stop it.
Of course, I did not sit still, especially in the last period of time, I still pressed Selna under me, and experienced the thrill of running the queen.
Speaking of this, Sister Selna, who is training me to be a man on my own? This kind of method is clearly a man who wants to tune me to be a man, right? Could it be that the legendary potential stimulates the method of training? In order to mobilize my unwillingness to act like M's resistance?
Unsuccessful, it becomes M?
Although it is rude to say so. But for the time being, I don't think that Sister Sarnah would use such a roundabout approach. She really just wanted to tune out a younger brother with her queen attribute [sword and sword].
I don't think I can sit still and let Sarna arbitrarily adjust it. Even if she is my queen sister.
As for the idea, I have long thought about it.
Doesn’t my sister want to be a queen, let me be an M?
I can't change my sister's attributes. If it could be changed so easily, she would not be Queen Salna.
In that case, I'll get S's momentum from other girls. Anyway, Princess Sanwu or whatever, Huang Duanzi's maid or whatever, all have M attributes, and the pretty fox is the same. If the fox is overplayed. She instantly transformed from M into a squeezer, and asked me to ask Dali Maru for support.
Besides, the second personality of my sister seems to be very bully.
I nodded my head, turned around, and looked at the beautiful face of Sharna's sleeping, showing a bad smile.
Sarina, who is asleep~EbookFREE.me~Although she is still sharp, but it is a little softer than usual.
The golden horsetail was loosened and scattered on the white sheets under the sunlight. It looks like gold everywhere, shining, making it impossible to look straight.
A strand of golden hair, scattered on her delicate face, scattered on her white ketone body exposed to the air, looked infinitely beautiful.
I watched it for a while, and stretched my hand obsessedly, pulled the hair on her face away, then put her face together and kissed her unprepared cherry lips,
Only when I was sleeping next to her could Sister Salna be so lax, for example, if the stupid ghost who knew nothing about it, suddenly awakened her from the necklace next to it, even if there was a little breath.
This unique gentle treatment in the world made me forget the strong style of Sister Sarn.
The overbearing tyrant, who ignores my protest at all, is also gentle and loves my Queen Sister. This is my unique Sister Salna in this world... To be continued) RQ