: 1819 Think of you as a sister who needs love...

(Thank you very much for the reward of ‘tanzit’!)
At the top of the ladder platform round table, at this time, Emilia is sitting here, staying up all night and holding the tray as usual, waiting for the side of Remilia, a large and a small two girls present a very beautiful Landscape.
Looking at holding Fran, while laughing with Fran, while walking towards the sideless, Emilia did not know how, coldly snorted, and some taste said.
"Why is your relationship so good?..."
Although Emilia has not known how to talk to Fran in the end, but compared with no words, Remilia is not only a biological sister with Fran, but also lived together for hundreds of years, the relationship with each other. However, it is silent and Fran looks more like a brother and sister.
The stepless walk on the platform ladder was to look at the darkness and the night, and smile at each other. Everything was in the air, and then I looked at Remilia and grinned.
"Our relationship is definitely better than you think. Anyway, my relationship with Fran is a life-sharing relationship. Even if your sister is coming, it can't be compared!"
"How can a relationship that is rigidly supported by a contract better than a blood relationship?..." Remilia retorted.
"As long as you have shared your life with Fran, there is nothing left!"
"It's not nothing!" After waiting for nothing to say, Fulan spit out his tongue toward Remilia.
"Brother is more like a sister than a sister, Fran likes his brother!"
"Fran!" was dismantled by her own sister, and Emilia suddenly became angry, but she only exchanged a slap in the face of Fran, making Emilia very helpless.
In fact, Emilia does not see her sister's relationship with others, compared to the previous can only be in the basement. Can make Fran's face always maintain that cheerful smile, Emilia feels that it is worth more than anything.
and so. It’s not so much that Remilia sees that Fulan has a good relationship with others. It’s better to say that Emilia is somewhat appetizing. Why can't people who make Fran show such a cheerful smile not be themselves? ...
Now, Emilia is just a little envious of the relationship between Folly and Fran. There is definitely something to eat, just don’t know whether it’s the taste of Fran, or the tastelessness, or both. Yes, that's ok.
"Why didn't you sleep today?..." Holding Fran, sitting on the side of Remilia. The words are very casual and ask questions.
"Now it's not dark, if you don't sleep, there is no spirit to open the party at night..."
"I have been sleeping for so long, how can I still sleep?" Remilia said with a sullen face.
"Isn't this all caused by you?..."
After the original sin of the gluttony, Emilia was tired and slept, and after the sin of the whole day, Remilia was sleeping until she woke up this morning. Now, how? Maybe still sleeping? ...
"That said. You are not going to the bamboo forest of the moon people?..." Remilia picked up the teacup and drank the black tea.
"Isn't this martyrdom this time? Need me to help you out?..."
"Free..." said shrugging his shoulders.
"If I go to the purpose of the pavilion forever, I have already reached it. I haven’t had any strange medicines anymore, don’t worry..."
After that, I silently picked up my cake and spread it on the table.
"Come on this cake!"
"Cake?..." The action of Remilia's hand, and staying up late, cast her gaze on the cake on the table, and the faces of both of them appeared suspicious.
"The Red Devils Museum is not without a cake, and it is still done by the night. It’s better than the outside. I don’t know how much, what kind of cake do you still buy?..."
"Unfortunately. This is not a buy..." There was nothing to say to Remilia.
"This is my own!"
"Do it?..." Remilia stunned.
"Do it yourself?..." There was a curious look on the face of the night.
"Brother made the cake!" Fran's eyes lit up, revealing a look of aftertaste.
"Fulan wants to eat! Fran has not eaten the cake made by her brother for a long time!"
"It was meant to be eaten for you!" The words were divided into several parts. And beckoning the day and night, from the tray in the hands of the night. Take out a few small dishes.
"The last time I was going to make a delicious meal for you, the result is that I can't keep up with the changes. I will try this cake first, and I will have the opportunity to cook for you later!"
As I talked, I put a few cakes into the small plates one by one, one in front of Remilia, one in front of myself and Fran, and the other in the morning. On the desktop next to myself, I looked at the day and night.
"Don't stay up late, come and try it..."
"This..." I was hesitant late at night.
For a cake without words, what kind of taste will be filled with curiosity, but staying up late will still position itself in the position of the next person. As a maid, it is impossible to casually share the table with the owner.
It's better to say that you will sit down with your heart and eat and chat with Remilia. In the entire Red Devils Museum, there is nothing to say, even if Paqiuli needs to see the occasion.
The same is true of Remilia. In front of outsiders, perhaps they will also take into account their own majesty and not allow them to eat at the same table at night, but there are no outsiders at this time, and Emilia is much wider.
"Look up late! Just sit down and try!"
"Know, Missy..." This time, no longer hesitating day and night, sitting in the seat next to the silent, together with Remilia, picked up the fork, forked a piece of cake, and put it in the mouth.
"!" A stimulating sweetness suddenly passed through the mouths of Emilia and the night and the night.
The entrance of the cake was instant, and it slipped into the stomach of Remilia and staying up late, so that the two girls could not help but reveal the expression of enjoyment.
"This cake..." Emilia was a little surprised, some uncertain.
"Is this cake really what you did?..."
"Otherwise?..." Silently as if I had expected that Emilia would be the same, blinking.
"You are in the fantasy town, who has eaten the cake like this taste?..."
"I really didn't eat this taste..." Remilia tasted it with a taste.
"not bad…"
It is the satisfaction of the arrogant Emilia to say "not bad". That means she is very satisfied.
On the other side, staying up late is a very serious taste of the cake. After a long time, I nodded.
"really tasty…"
"Brother..." Fran holding a small dish with a cake, looked pitifully.
"What's wrong?..." Looking at Fulan without a word.
"Do you want your brother to feed?..."
Fran quickly picked up his small head and let the speechless slap on it. Then he picked up the small dish in Fulan’s hand and fed Fulan.
Almost at the same time, a very strong line of sight accompanied a eager emotion into the speechless body, letting the movements of the silent hands slightly, after reacting, looked at the past, and then, silently Go to Remilia and don't go over.
Seeing this, where is the wordless? ...
At the moment, silently stretched out another hand and hugged Emilia, who was sitting in the first place, with Fran, one left and one right, sitting on their laps.
"!" Emilia was stunned. It seemed that she did not believe that nothing would make such a thing.
"Come on..." and without words, the cake was forked and sent to the front of Remilia, laughing.
"Ah~~~"
"You..." Remilia Liumei was upside down and was very angry.
"You don't always think of me as a child!"
"I didn't think of you as a child, just treating you as a sister who needs to love..." The silent smile continued unabated.
"Come~~啊~~"
"Oh..." Remilia twisted and twisted. In the end, she still had no desire to endanger her heart, and she was not willing to scream.
"One day, I must ask you to look at me..."
Leaving this sentence, Emilia opened her mouth and bite it down to the cake in front of him. It was like an expression of anger and enjoyment, so that she could not help but laugh. Let's stay up all night.
"Right!" Silently seems to think of something.
"Pachi? Why didn't you see her?..."
"Pachi is not okay if it's okay!" Remilia responded, then frowned and her eyes were weird.
"How do you call Paqi as Paqi?..."
"Oh..." Without a word, I don't know how to explain it.
Could you tell Remilia that he has crossed his feet and Paqiuli, and his feelings are getting better? ...
That remilia is not worried about it... (to be continued)