MyGO!!! I am the succubus Xiaoxiang?

Chapter 92 So what about Chu Hua?

The morning light generously poured down, dyeing the air a clear gold. A gentle breeze, like a mischievous child, slipped through the treetops, and the new green leaves rustled and clapped, scattering dappled sunlight across the ground.

The so-called summer.

Alternatively, you can enjoy the air conditioning in your room.

Yes, going out feels like youth.

It's like a group of young girls outside, or like the wife next door holding her husband's hand and asking, "Do you want to go out and play?"

Just as the husband was about to shake his head, he saw his wife subconsciously push open the bedroom door and say that it was too hot and turning on the air conditioner in the living room was too expensive, so she suggested they stay in the room instead. Then she quickly suggested going out to play.

Going out to have fun is great!

Do you remember what I did to please you back then?

Yeah, we were hanging out together when you saw me watching someone breakdance and suddenly you rushed over and said you could do it too! Then you started rolling around on the ground! The breakdancer laughed and asked, "What kind of breakdance?"

That's not because you always are.

I was looking at his abs.

I had one back then too.

So I looked too, but are they still available? Let me touch them!

I could hear the neighbors laughing and joking as they walked out, and the doors opening and closing.

Chu Hua, now awake, opened the window.

It's a great time to go out and have some fun!

Let's invite everyone out to have some fun.

I opened my phone and asked everyone at MUJICA.

Momoka and her friends, along with Mana, are working hard.

Xiangzi, Xiaomu, and Hailing.

Ok?

Seeing the messages sent in the group at the same time, I realized it wouldn't work; I have plans to meet up.

Are the three of you together?

"Huh? No!" Xiangzi said.

"Um, uh, um, we're not together right now!" Hailing replied.

Ok?

What do you mean by "not together now"?

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"Let's go!" Xiangzi finished preparing the cake shop's stock, waved to Hailing who had gotten up early for breakfast, and pulled Xiaomu out, saying to Hailing as they ran, "Sorry, sorry, I had plans with other people today, so, sorry, next time, next time together! Sorry! I should have told you that I made you get up so early."

"Uh, it's nothing. It was just a surprise visit. And don't worry, don't worry, I didn't come to ask you to go out. Um, how should I put it, someone invited me out, so I got up early. I thought of you here this morning, so I came to see you. Okay, okay, you go ahead. Bye-bye, um, goodbye!" Hai Ling waved her hand, then looked at the message on her phone and changed her mind to say goodbye.

"Goodbye" would be a more accurate translation.

Looking at the text message Lixi sent on her phone.

The idea is to ask if you happen to be passing by and need help, so that everyone can lend a hand and you can integrate into the group.

Hmm, see you later, Xiangzi.

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"Pat, pat, pat!" The hurried footsteps suddenly broke the peace of the morning.

"Snapped!"

The door is opened.

A figure rushed in from outside.

With blurry vision, he saw a familiar figure running in.

"Light! Wake up, wake up!"

In a daze, I heard the other person telling me to get up.

I got up, and although my body was awake, my mind was still foggy.

Before I could even ask what had happened...

The figure in front of me started rummaging through her wardrobe, looking for clothes and putting them out one by one, and then took out a toothbrush, toothpaste, and a washbasin.

"Hurry up and brush your teeth."

"Come on, let me wash your face."

The warm towel on my face, the slight dampness brought me back to my senses. Although I was still dazed, my eyes brightened as I looked at my mother in front of me.

Good morning, Mom, welcome home.

He subconsciously reached out and, as always, gave his mother a hug, just as Xiangzi had instructed.

"Huh? Light! Yeah! I'm back."

"I'm home, I'm home, I'm home, I'm home."

A mother's hug is so warm.

"Phew, Deng, don't go back to sleep. I didn't ask you to get up and say welcome home, but even so, it's really nice to remember to say welcome home. But, when I came back, I saw your friend coming this way. He's here to see you, right? He wants to go out and play with you."

"Eh?"

"Xiangzi, you mean Xiangzi? Blue hair, pigtails, very cute, and looks exceptionally quiet like a young lady, an elegant girl."

"Ah."

"She seems to be here to see you, right?"

"Ah."

"Then hurry up! Otherwise, they'll run away."

"Xiangzi, he won't run away anymore."

"Mo, whatever, whatever makes you happy. I'm going to sleep now."

"But we can't keep Xiangzi waiting any longer."

"...The clothes are here, what are you going to do?"

"Brush your teeth and wash your face."

"I've already cleaned and washed it for you!" the mother sighed.

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After getting dressed and looking presentable, Deng stood in his room, looking refreshed.

Where is Xiangzi?

It was subconscious, like a coincidence that exists in every story.

As the sunlight streamed through the curtains and cicadas chirped, the world around me gradually began to bustle with noise.

For some reason, I felt the sunshine was lovely, the breeze was lovely, and everything was just right.

So, you happen to be here too.

The lamp pulled back the curtains, and looking down, Xiangzi and Xiaomu were walking towards them on the overpass.

As if sensing his gaze, Xiangzi looked in his direction and waved.

"Lights!!! Good morning!"

Good morning.

The dazed soul finally returned to reality, looking down at the girl below.

The girl upstairs responded, clutching her sleeve.

"Good morning!"

Yes, it's just an ordinary and taken-for-granted daily routine, and that's how it should be.

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High-rise duplex, overlooking the sea and the river.

In a place far from humankind.

Nagasaki Motoyo lay sprawled on the bed, looking at the time.

I want to go to sleep, but I'm afraid I'll oversleep.

We can only wait for time to slip away little by little.

My mother works away from home and hasn't been back for a while.

However, I can go home today.

Yes, I can go home today.

Later, you can go out and play with everyone, and when you come back, Mom will be home.

if you can.

Xiangzi brought himself back.

By the time.

As soon as I opened the door, my mother was sitting there, seeing me come back.

"Su Shi, welcome home!" Then she hugged him.

"Quick, let me hug you, mua~ Su Shi Su Shi! I missed you so much! Let me rub against you! Hmm, don't worry."

Then, feeling embarrassed, she pushed her mother away, saying no, but actually she was overjoyed inside. However, she was too shy to do so, while Xiangzi watched from behind.

The mother sensed her own resistance and looked at her with a tearful expression.

"Does Su Shi not want a mother anymore? No, not even a hundred years from now!"

"Mom! No! It's just..." Then she stepped aside, letting Xiangzi, who was trying not to laugh, stand up behind her.

"Hey? Xiang, Xiangzi, um, good afternoon?"

"Good afternoon, Aunt Sakiko."

"No, um, it's me!"

Hehe, hehehe!

Su Shi sat on the bed and laughed out loud.

The sound echoed in the room, reaching Su Shi's ears.

I subconsciously looked up at my surroundings, wanting to share my happiness.

There was no one else.

But I looked silly in the mirror.

Laughter mingled with an inaudible loneliness, lost in the vast suite, and finally, gradually dissipated.

Su Shi straightened her back, dressed herself up beautifully, pushed open the door, looked at the empty living room, sighed silently, rolled onto the sofa, and abandoned her usual composure, only glancing at the time.

Time, time, let's hurry up and go.

When my family was small, every time I got up, I would either fight with my mom for the bathroom or fight with my dad.

It's grown up, no need to fight over it anymore.

No one's fighting over it anymore.

I turned on the TV and watched some random movies I found, movies that talked about the most beautiful and sincere feelings, but were actually lesbian films.

He lay sprawled on the sofa, watching the girl's forbidden yet intense emotions, which seemed like those of a mother, a partner, and a daughter all at once.