Don't train beautiful girls in a weird direction.

No, there, even Chen Mo hasn't...

But the girl had no ability to resist at this moment, and was instantly overwhelmed by fear... tears were about to burst out again...

"You're awake." The ethereal voice seemed to have a miraculous soothing power, calming Chi Yumo down.

"Don't be afraid." The silver-haired girl touched the long black cheek in a comforting manner... It was wet, Chi Yumo knew very well what it was... and suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

"Sakuramiya...Sakuramiya Yuki?"

"You should call me Sakuramiya-senpai." Sakuramiya Yuki shook her head expressionlessly.

Chi Yumo looked at her ethereal body and suddenly understood something!

Surprise, an uncontrollable surprise, she no longer cared why this woman appeared in her bed...well, it didn't matter at all!

Wouldn't it be a perfect explanation if we apply the "ghostly" phenomenon of Sakuramiya Yuki to Chen Mo?

Sure enough, that pervert, pervert, hooligan... must be reluctant to let go of her. He hasn't even eaten her yet. She is the cutest girl in the world, how could Chen Mo resist?

Joy buffered the fear, and the tears flowed more quickly. They were tears of hope.

"Senior...Senior sister!" This was the first time Chi Yumo addressed a female of the same generation so respectfully and enthusiastically.

"Chen Mo! Chen Mo...he's still alive, right?!"

“He’s dead.”

Who would have thought that Sakuramiya Yuki would give the opposite answer to what Hei Changzhi expected without any hesitation.

I couldn't stop shedding tears. It only took a few breaths for the transition from joy to sadness.

"How, how could it be... like you, disappearing... disappearing." Chi Yumo shook his head in confusion, his voice trembling.

"I won't lie." Sakuramiya Yuki added calmly.

"so..."

Chi Yumo returned to deathly silence, her beautiful eyes dim.

"But it seems that Lord Mo can be resurrected?"

"Really..." Chi Yumo has passed the threshold of joy and will no longer be excited by a single word.

"I won't lie." The silver-haired girl repeated like a robot.

"I was helping you just now. The order given to me by Mo Jun is that you should look at him normally. When you learn to calm down your love, he will be resurrected to fuck you."

Sakuramiya Yuki said a long string of words at once, patted her chest, and took a slight breath, as if she was bragging about how great she was, without realizing that she had just said something extraordinary.

"What do you mean by come back...fuck me..." Chi Yumo was stunned, but a gleam of real hope flashed in his eyes.

Chapter 170 Taki, is the master's...

"Senior, so, he is still alive, right?"

"Dead." Sakuramiya Yuki gave a cold reply with her expressionless face.

Chi Yumo took a deep breath and looked at this equally beautiful girl. Her beauty was not much inferior to her and Qingye Taki. Apart from her beauty...

Seeing somewhere, the black long straight hair suddenly felt a little sad, at least, at least she had long legs,

"Resurrection...what is this all about?"

"Hmm..." Sakuramiya Yuki shook her head, her long silver hair shaking like a rattle, "Maybe it means literally? If you don't know this, are you an idiot?"

"..."

The cool and aloof girl with long black hair was called a fool for the first time and her face suddenly turned dark. But now the only one who could help her find Chen Mo was this "ghost".

"That senior sister just now..."

I still can't forget the long black hair. When I woke up, I saw the horrifying scene of Sakura Gong Xue pressing on me.

"I'm helping you."

"Actually...you don't have to help me with this kind of thing." Chi Yumo's face flushed a little, and he said awkwardly, "This is a relatively private matter after all."

"No." The little hamster said righteously, "Just now when you fell asleep, you kept calling Mo Jun. Every time you called Mo Jun, you would become nervous..."

"Tight?" Chi Yumo looked at her suspiciously.

"Yeah." The Greedy Witch nodded and stared at Chi Yumo, as if confirming something. After confirming, she looked up and said, "It's tight."

"This means that you cannot look at Lord Mo normally yet, and he will not be resurrected."

Chi Yumo's brain crashed for a moment, and she subconsciously closed her legs. Even if it was a girl, even if she was Chi Yumo, being stared at like this would make her feel cold in her heart...

Is it defined in such a perverted way? Originally, Chi Yumo was a little suspicious of Ying Gong Xue, but now looking at her language and behavior logic... it is surprisingly consistent with Chen Mo's way of giving up.

This is the last straw.

"Okay, then what should I do? In order to revive Chen Mo...?"

The word "resurrection" is a bit weird in reality, but if it is said directly, it still has a bit of a middle school feeling that is difficult for people with long black hair to accept.

"You accepted it so quickly? Oh..." Sakuramiya Yuki tilted her head, her eyes empty, as if she was thinking about how to explain it clearly.

"In short, it's about training your mentality, right?" Her deep blue eyes lit up, and she raised an index finger, very smartly and surprisingly.

You ask me? Chi Yumo was a little worried again. Why is it a question?

"Well, it seems so." Sakuramiya Yuki nodded her chin to herself.

"Shouldn't you think about it again, Senior?"

"no need!"

The silver-haired girl took out a cup of milk tea from somewhere. The deep purple color and the milk cap... a familiar, familiar feeling.

"Rainmo baby is really delicious super fragrant and stinky Jio grape tea."

This is a string of words on the milk tea cup.

Seeing this, Chi Yumo unconsciously had the urge to cry, and the tears reached her eyes, but turned into a sad and bitter smile...

When people leave, the tea gets cold... That's how it is described.

Now, she completely believed in Sakura Gong Xue. No matter what her purpose was, no matter whether she could still see Chen Mo, just relying on this small cup of milk tea that she once sneered at, but now made her obsessed, was enough for her to give her life for it.

"Do your feet stink?" Unexpectedly, Sakura Yuki was also observing the words on the cup of milk tea. Suddenly, she tilted her head and asked curiously,

'Is my mic very hot?'

It was a bit naive to interrupt the black-haired girl's thoughts like this. Fortunately, Sakuramiya Yuki was not naive. What she lacked was a heart, not brains.

"..."

"Not talking is not polite at all." Sakura Gongxue criticized, "This is not right, this is not normal, you should answer whether it stinks or not. If you keep silent, you will become a bad person, and Mo Jun will not be resurrected to fuck you."

The silver-haired girl was educating Chi Yumo using the language logic of an elementary school student. It sounded a bit funny, but the two words "Mojun" deeply touched the girl's heart.

"He...he might prefer the smelly ones." Chi Yumo replied shyly, "Maybe, probably...it's the smelly ones."

"That's not right." Sakura Gongxue still looked like a little teacher, and shook her head expressionlessly, "Mo Jun likes good-looking things. It's also wrong for you not to dare to refute Mo Jun's words."

"You should say that this pervert, Mo-jun, is hopelessly lustful!" Sakura Gong Xue said in a very impressive manner.

Chi Yumo's expression froze, as if he understood what Sakura Gong Xue meant by "normal".

What Chen Mo likes is still her usual self.

"As long as... I'm the same as usual, will Chen Mo come back?" she asked excitedly. The cold label didn't have any effect at all. From the girl's face, she had completely become a vassal of love.

"You are broken now, even if you behave normally, it won't work." Sakuramiya Yuki rejected coldly.

"The most important thing is that part. You can't fake it. Only when you can control the tightness and looseness, it will be considered normal."

Tight... loose, the word is unexpectedly cute, but it describes something very erotic...

"Then I..."

"Drink it first. If you don't drink it... I really want to drink it..." Sakura Gong Xue looked at the milk tea in Chi Yumo's hand, licked her lips, and looked really greedy.

"After drinking it, you will become a fool. Well, you are still a fool now."

"Becoming a fool..."

Chi Yumo actually guessed something. Although Sakura Gong Xue's statement was very strange, as smart as she was, she could still understand it a little.

That is to say, the ability will be lost.

Although her confidence and outlook on life were largely based on her extraordinary abilities, if this was considered bad by Chen Mo, then what did it matter if she lost it? Compared to losing him, what was this?

Seeing that Chi Yumo was about to drink it all, Ying Gongxue grabbed her wrist again and stopped the girl.

"You are wrong again." said the silver-haired girl.

"Don't you want to ask why you drink it?"

"It's his, so naturally..."

“That’s not right.” Ying Gongxue’s voice was ethereal and pleasant, and it was in harmony with Chi Yumo’s voice. “Mo Jun likes people, not a little dog that sticks out its tongue ‘hahaha’ like this.”

Sakuramiya Yuki was like a hammer covered with spikes. It could have destroyed her heart with its sharpness, but it had to be accompanied by a heavy weight. Before it was about to crush her heart, it stopped. Only then did she realize that the hammer was actually an inflatable toy that could only gently comfort her with its ferocious appearance, no matter how evil she had used to fight it before...

The witch's tears still flowed, guilt, shame, emotion, and deep infatuation gathered in her wet eyes at the same time.

Even if he can play with me at will...Is there no thought of "revenge"? Compared with him, I am really, really dirty...

"Well, thank you, senior sister. I understand. It's for myself and Chen Mo."

The girl said this with tears streaming down her face, and then she drank the milk tea in one gulp.

Time and reason completely disappeared at this moment, and all the elements of the witch were removed...

[Witch Restriction Potion, (Qingye Taki, Chi Yumo, have taken)]

Sakuramiya Yuki nodded in a daze, not knowing what to say. She just repeated what Chen Mo taught her...Why was she crying?

Mr. Mo is a bad guy.

......

Gloomy night, Qingye Manor, villa,

Kiyono Taki hid under the sofa, shivering like a pet dog that had lost its owner, and looked out through the gap in the sofa with vigilant eyes.