Traveled through time at the same time, but both clones were beautiful girls

The little girl, like a quail, timidly confessed: "My brother-in-law said he had found me a place to live and arranged my school registration over there... I couldn't refuse!"

She did give a slight refusal, but her brother-in-law ignored it.

Moreover, as a consequence of her refusal, the man had left countless kiss marks on the girl's delicate neck, shoulders, and back, making her so ashamed that she wore a scarf for several days under the strange gazes of her classmates.

My brother-in-law is so mean!

"Wow, your brother-in-law is really good to you."

"Huh? Is it...okay?"

Kagura chuckled shyly as she thought about the long kisses that almost sent her to heaven each time.

She felt a little sorry for her sister.

But the thought that it was her sister who made it happen brought her peace of mind, followed by a rather subtle sense of guilt, and the resulting temptation to commit a transgression.

Huang Quan's tone turned sinister: "Speaking of which, Kagura, I forgot to ask you, what do you think of your brother-in-law?"

It was indeed she who persuaded Kagura to accept this abnormal three-person relationship.

But this doesn't stop Isayama Yomi from being jealous at all.

The innocent girl hadn't noticed the change in her sister's tone and said with some longing, "Brother-in-law? Brother-in-law is a very amazing older brother. He says a lot of reasonable things, like a philosopher, um, a poet!"

Ontology?

Him? A poet?

Huang Quan continued to laugh, her laughter incredibly sweet: "So, if your brother-in-law and I are doing it, Kagura, would you be willing to help him push?"

"what?"

Kagura Tsuchimiya's brain went blank.

Adam couldn't stand it anymore and spat out in the mental link.

"Bah, obscene!"

The sisters' private conversation in the underworld was too explicit, and Adam, being rather naive, couldn't bear to listen. He turned to look at Sakayanagi Arisu.

"Hum~"

Sakayanagi Arisu was sitting by the warm bath at home, eyes closed, completely relaxed, enjoying a massage from Kushida Kikyo.

"Ah?"

Arisu noticed that Adam was spying on her, but she didn't confront him.

She opened her eyes and smiled faintly, then told Kikyo Kushida to go change her clothes.

"Changing clothes?"

"Not bad, an old-fashioned school swimsuit."

Kikyo, dressed in a fashionable swimsuit, was a little confused, but she didn't dare to ask too many questions and obediently changed into a blue one-piece swimsuit.

This swimsuit, which has been phased out by most schools, has no erotic elements, yet it can boldly show off the fair arms and legs of young girls, while perfectly outlining their developing curves.

"It seems to have gotten bigger again."

Kikyo Kushida touched her flabby body and muttered to herself in annoyance.

She was petite, about the same height as Sakayanagi Arisu, but she had a plump and beautiful figure, which was extremely rare. It was no wonder that Sakayanagi Arisu said that she was the type of woman men dreamed of.

"As expected, this one best showcases your lewd figure."

Arisu's understated assessment.

Kikyo was surprised to find that while she was changing into her swimsuit, her master had also changed his clothes.

Sakayanagi Arisu is no longer wearing a cute children's swimsuit, but rather an oversized men's T-shirt that completely covers her upper body and barely covers the delicate girl's thighs.

Apart from that, she wasn't wearing anything.

Without saying a word, she smiled and gazed at his physical form on a conscious level, silently inviting him to come over now.

"If I could endure this, I'd be a god!"

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Kikyo is 1.55 meters tall, Sakayanagi Arisu is 1.50 meters tall, and Illya is 1.33 meters tall.

Which of the above three is the most suitable to be a mother?

Chapter Thirty-Three: I'm a Porridge Enthusiast Who Likes to Drink Yogurt

Adam teleported directly there, completely open and unconcerned about showing off his perfect divine body to the girls.

He nestled comfortably in Kikyo's arms, while she put in her utmost effort and skill to make him enjoy himself, her sweet and lovely face showing not a trace of reluctance.

Kikyo Kushida has unknowingly become Arisu's most loyal dog.

"Alice".

"Ok?"

The silver-haired girl responded lazily.

A mischievous little foot climbed up Adam's thigh, its nimble toes pinching his calf, while a similarly mischievous smile appeared on its delicate little face.

The absence of a mother-son role by Sakayanagi Arisu diminishes the maternal glow, replacing it with the tenderness between lovers.

"Tell me, is it really okay for us to bully Kikyo Kushida like this? You've turned a two-faced persona into a loyal dog like Hachiko."

When people talked about her in front of Kikyo, her words were twisted into other topics by her own mind. The petite and plump girl's hands did not stop; her soft and warm hands kept kneading Adam's head.

"A false essence."

Arisu bluntly exposed his hypocritical face.

"Kikyo Kushida does seem to have a bit of a two-faced personality. So, in terms of your true feelings, do you prefer her cheerful, cute, and angelic form, or her idiotic, brain-dead, and moronic face form?"

"Well..."

Adam hesitated for a moment, then honestly admitted, "I still prefer the little angel, Kikyo Kushida."

When watching animation, Two-Face is undoubtedly more entertaining.

But when she becomes someone close to you, most people probably still prefer her cute, lively, and cheerful appearance.

Just as he came to this conclusion, Arisu suddenly had a mischievous expression on her face and squeezed her little foot deeper!

"Phew, Alice, you little rascal, are you a crab or something?!"

He sat up straight from Kikyo's warm embrace, closed his eyes, and savored Arisu's still somewhat awkward Twelve-Road Egg-Pulling Leg Technique.

After a while, he reached out and grasped her mischievous foot, as if he were an expert appraiser appreciating a masterpiece, carefully feeling every delicate and soft part of it.

"It's a little itchy."

I scratched my five small, round toes. They were unadorned with any nail art, and were a healthy, natural pink.

Adam announced that he would temporarily switch sides today, jumping from Wa Xuedi's camp to the territory of Zhoupi.

Arisu's face turned even redder.

She knew, of course, that the original body loved her body and adored every part of it, but the sight of him picking out her feet to examine them made her blush and whimper.

After all, the feet are a very private part of a woman's body.

When the main body placed it on its face, Arisu finally couldn't bear the embarrassment and pinched his nose hard before slowly sliding down.

She touched his lips like a dragonfly.

Then, she gently stroked his chin like a little white fish.

Then it slowly glides over the Adam's apple.

Finally, that small, white foot stopped on his chest, feeling his heart pounding wildly.

……

morning.

Adam woke up in the big bed.

Arisu was no longer by his side, but two soft, fragrant bodies still clung to him.

One is an exhausted Kikyo, who is fast asleep.

One of them is the one who contributed the least to the game and only got a score of 3.0, Karuizawa Kei, who is still pretending to be asleep.

"Hui's skin is getting whiter and whiter."

This guy used to have a healthy wheat-colored complexion, but after being adopted by Sakayanagi Arisu and living the life of a freeloader, his skin became increasingly fair and supple.

Adam held her.

Hui sensed that her master had set up a sniper rifle and was blocking the bridge. She cried out in her heart, "How can I fight alone?"

She pretended to be asleep.

The eyeballs under the eyelids moved nervously.

"So cute."

Adam kissed the girl's honey-colored hair, and then began his morning exercise.

After his morning exercise, he arrived at the dining room feeling refreshed. He went into the kitchen, hugged Arisu from behind as she prepared breakfast, and took a deep breath.

"Why don't you have a maid do it?"

"When you're in a good mood, why not cook for yourself?"

Arisu nuzzled his chest with the back of her head, her voice as gentle as a newlywed wife's, her hands never stopping.

She seemed to be making a very creative egg tart with a double-skin milk pudding texture. The bottle of white, milky substance next to her caught Adam's attention. He reached out, picked up a finger, put it in his mouth, and tasted it: "Isn't this Huang Quan's? She actually gave it to you?"

"Hmph, she's a woman of her word, even if she's in the underworld. She'll keep her word."

Adam had not forgotten the conditions that Isayama Yomi had promised when she asked him to come and fight for her, but out of consideration for the girl's feelings of shame, he did not bring it up and planned to quietly let it go without her realizing it.

But he forgot that Sakayanagi Arisu derives considerable pleasure from persecuting other versions of himself!

So the white-haired scoundrel went to the world of magic himself and happened to run into Huang Quan after beating up the master and disciple pair, Tsukumo Yuki and Toudou Aoi. He dragged her back into his space, washed her body by hand, and squeezed out a small bottle of her own.

"I must say, it has a unique flavor when frozen."

However, he prefers something new.

"Really? I like this taste too. I'll have to trouble her often in the future."

Sakayanagi dipped her slender, white fingers in the spice and tasted it, smiling radiantly: "From now on, let's call her Isayama Yellow Milk."

Having maliciously given her other self a tasteless nickname, Sakayanagi Arisu suddenly paused in her movements.

"what happened?"

"Interesting, it seems like my dogs are being listened to."

She didn't seem particularly surprised.

Few people in high positions are truly fools, not to mention the countless advisors and think tanks under their command. It is not surprising that these carefully hidden forces in the course of history have noticed the recent anomalies in Asia and North America.

"Do you need help?"

"No need, it can be resolved today."

She wasn't a war-crazed, violent maniac like Isayama Yomi.

If she could manipulate the pieces in her hand to dominate the chessboard, why would she need to use her delicate little hands to smash the opponent's king?

The girl's beautiful big eyes sparkled.

With silent, telepathic abilities, transcending spatial limitations, they instantly located the special infiltration squad composed of elite soldiers, silently destroying their indomitable will and easily reading their memories.

The origins of these people, and the existence of those hidden in the fragments of historical records, have been fully revealed.

"So many families? Aristocratic clans? What's this? A small temple with a lot of evil winds, a shallow pond with many turtles?"

Beneath her delicate smile, countless shocking and cruel ideas were already brewing, and she couldn't wait to see them come to fruition.

……