I don't know why they suddenly became effeminate.

"Master, do you want to see my abilities?"

"Your ability should be the capital that allows you to challenge me, right? To be honest, I am really curious."

"Now I'll show you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shirley waved her hand gently. The next second, An Ran was surprised to find that the environment around them began to change rapidly, and soon turned into an open-air swimming pool with pleasant scenery.

"???"

What ability is this?

Shirley was very satisfied with his expression and explained, "This is my ability, illusion construction. As long as it is a scene you can imagine, I can create it through illusion."

Fantasy?

An Ran remembered Hennessy saying that there seemed to be a shadow of an illusion in the small bar, and through Lafite's ability, it could exist forever and ordinary people could not detect it at all.

"Aren't things created through illusions false?"

"No, my illusion does not only affect the visual senses, but all the senses. It is the highest level of illusion, almost indistinguishable from the real existence."

"But no matter how real the illusion is, it is still an illusion. If your willpower is strong enough, you can still get rid of it. But Master, there is no need for us to get rid of it, right?"

As she spoke, Shirley hugged An Ran and they both fell into the swimming pool.

An Ran really felt the feeling of being submerged in water, which was indeed no different from reality.

That would be interesting.

The two were kissing in the water. Shirley's cheongsam, which was already very close-fitting, had become translucent and tightly stuck to her snow-white skin, showing her looming sexiness to the fullest.

Very tempting.

Shirley noticed An Ran's gaze, giggled, and began to whisper in his ear:

"Master, do you like me the way I am now? Or do you prefer to see me in a swimsuit, or even nothing at all?"

An Ran certainly doesn't have such low tastes. She has seen many people without clothes, but she doesn't feel that much. She feels more when she wears a wet cheongsam next to her body:

"No, just keep it as it is."

Shirley smiled and said, "Master, you misunderstood. This is not a multiple-choice question, but..."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the next second, Shirley, who was wearing a sexy swimsuit, came over from the other side of An Ran:

"How's it going? Does it look good?"

"Forehead..."

Before An Ran could answer, Shirley, dressed in a new outfit, hugged him again. Her fair skin rubbed against his arm and she winked at him:

"Or do I look better in this one?"

In the blink of an eye, An Ran was surrounded by three Shirleys.

???

Although I know this is an illusion created by Shirley, the soft contact is real and true.

In other words, he can touch, kiss, and even do whatever with these three Shirleys.

Can illusion be used like this?

Anran began to understand where Shirley's confidence came from.

He only has one, but Shirley can have countless.

An Ran still doesn’t know her limit, or how many Shirleys she can create, but it’s definitely more than one or two.

"Shirley, isn't this a foul?"

Shirley stuck out her tongue cutely. She certainly knew that her ability was a bit lame, but she wouldn't admit it.

Then the three Shirleys started to attack him at the same time, kissing his neck, his cheeks, and his lips, and then said softly:

"Master, do you really think this is a foul? Don't you want to have countless Shirleys serving you together? Wearing all kinds of clothes that the master likes, and doing all kinds of things for the master at the same time, don't the master want to experience it?

Or are you afraid of losing to me, so you don't dare to enjoy it? If you say you don't want to, I can stop right away."

"..."

An Ran was silent. To be honest, who could refuse this?

Shirley saw his silence and knew that An Ran was unwilling to let her stop, so she began to exaggerate and whispered in his ear like a little devil:

"Master, tell me what you want, or Shirley will make the illusion disappear~"

Damn! Why does this sound so much like what An Ran said to those women who drank beverages before?

It actually worked on me in this magical way.

"Master, why don't you speak?"

An Ran couldn't stand her provocation, so she just made up her mind and hugged the three Shirleys in front of her.

No matter, go all out!

127 Various Illusions Created by Shirley

An Ran thought, even if Shirley could create countless clones, would she lose?

To be honest, during this period of time, An Ran has become so strong that she can no longer see her own limits.

Shirley gave him a test scene specifically, and it would be a waste if he didn't try it.

Then he picked up Shirley and whispered: "Shirley, serve me well, otherwise you will have a hard time in the future."

As soon as Shirley heard this, she knew An Ran had tacitly agreed that she could break the rules.

Although he sounded like he was angry, why did I sense a hint of expectation in his words?

He immediately said with a grin, "Master, just tell Shirley what kind of scene you want. Shirley can satisfy you no matter what it is."

"Humph, do you dare to be dissatisfied?"

An Ran pushed Shirley to the edge of the swimming pool, and the two of them got closer.

Shirley half-closed her beautiful eyes and breathed softly, "I promise that the master will be satisfied."

Needless to say, the long battle began with this swimming pool as the battlefield.

However, Anran has seen many swimming pool scenes, and there is not much difference between the bathtub and swimming pool at home.

The only difference is that this time it is an open-air swimming pool.

After a simple shot, Shirley half-collapsed by the swimming pool, with her back to Anran, trying weakly to calm herself down.

And An Ran continued without stopping, looking at her state, I was very curious:

"Aren't you the one who created this illusion? Would you feel tired too?"

Shirley could only hum and haw as she explained, "Master... the illusion must also conform to human cognition, otherwise it would be easily seen through, and how could it play a confusing role?

Besides...if I don't give you any feedback, wouldn't the master have no sense of accomplishment at all?"

An Ran slapped her fair buttocks hard:

"I need you to give me a sense of accomplishment? I'll give you a chance to rephrase your words."

Shirley immediately pursed her lips and said aggrievedly: "I...I know I'm wrong~"

"Stop talking nonsense, be more conscious, and change the scene for me."

Shirley was still very obedient. As soon as An Ran finished speaking, the surrounding scene began to change, quickly changing from an open-air swimming pool to the center of the city with tall buildings.

The two of them just stood alone on the street, in broad daylight, declaring their victory.

And he was standing in the middle of the street.

This scene has already slightly stimulated Anran's senses.

For so long, An Ran had never done such a thing in such a public place.

Fortunately, the city scene is currently very empty, with no dense crowds coming and going.

But soon, Shirley seemed to have noticed his thoughts, and soon, ordinary pedestrians began to appear around them one after another.

But upon closer inspection, those people were Shirley herself.

And there are more and more of them, and each person is wearing different clothes. If you don't look carefully, you might really mistakenly think they are on a real street.

However, as more and more Shirleys passing by cast flirtatious glances at An Ran, this illusion was quickly broken.

Of course, these Shirleys of various shapes and styles are extremely pleasing to the eye.

What's more, this is their own world where they can do whatever they want.

As a result, the outfits that Sulli appeared in began to become more and more bold.

That slim waist and long legs, twisting and turning, is really very irritating to watch.

An Ran couldn't help getting angry and began to feel dissatisfied with the Shirley in front of her. She slowly loosened her arms around her and took her step by step, the two of them moving forward on six feet.

It's just that Shirley's posture makes it too difficult to move.

But she didn't resist or anything, she just complained:

"Master... walk... walk slower..."

An Ran didn't care about her. At one point, she pushed her hard and knocked her to the ground. No matter how miserable she was lying on the ground, she hugged Shirley, who was wearing sexy and charming clothes, and kissed her without saying a word.

Shirley, who was lying on the ground, said with great resentment:

"Master, you are so cruel. Are you just going to throw me aside like that after you've used me?"

"..."

As a new round of fighting began, both of them became a little bored with the simple city scenes, so the scenes began to change again.

The originally good weather suddenly changed and was covered with dark clouds.

Neon lights lit up everywhere in the city, and the gloomy night scene immediately came alive.

After a while, heavy rain suddenly began to fall from the sky.

The beautiful night scene, coupled with the perfectly executed rain scene, immediately creates a sense of atmosphere.

The feeling of the rain constantly hitting the two of them was also very addictive.

Puddles of rainwater soon formed on the ground.

An Ran couldn't help herself and put Shirley on the ground, letting her lie in the middle of the rain, or she lay on the ground herself, feeling the rain slowly washing over their bodies.

An Ran herself didn't know that she actually liked this kind of scene.

It’s like when I was a kid, after a rainstorm, there was a puddle of rainwater on the roof of my house, and I couldn’t help but treat it as a swimming pool and dive in to swim.

It also seems to be a kind of plot.

As time passed, when the rainstorm finally stopped, half of the city had been submerged by the rain.

The water was almost up to their calves.

The original asphalt road completely disappeared, replaced by a vast ocean.

It's as dreamy as a city on water.

After the two men stood in the water and fought for a while, the scene changed slightly.

The two people's position changed from standing in the water to sitting in a small boat.

The boat, powered by the two people's uninterrupted movements, began to drift aimlessly on the surface of the water city.

I have to say, in this environment, it really has a unique flavor.

"Master...how is it...do you still...like it?"

While Shirley was crying, she did not forget to take credit for it.

An Ran nodded, and replied: "Not bad."

After drifting in the city for a while and the novelty wore off, Shirley began to change her environment very appropriately.

This time they came directly to an office building, and the two of them were located...it seemed like they were on a desk in an office.

I don't know when Shirley in front of me changed into a professional women's suit, which showed off her curvy figure to the fullest.