I Rubbed Nukes in My Hands and Became a Ghost Wife Control / Lolicon I Became a Young Wife Control

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Wolverine is the one with the blade coming out from the back of the hand, but the hedgehog is the one with the blade coming out from the whole body... Of course, there is nothing wrong with this idea

But there is a small problem...

Gently touching the silver-white square, in an instant, a large amount of silver sand circled up along Murliang's arm, quickly wrapping a long hair, and the nano-level particles were easily squeezed into the scalp, The sac wraps, entangles, and quickly stirs into a ball of finer powder to be discharged, and a strand of hair just falls down like this.Instead, it was a silver-white strand of hair. After being quickly coated with a layer of black, the strand of hair drooped and mixed into the wet hair

'...20 seconds, right? '

The recovery speed of his body presents a parabola with an opening downward. When the damage is too much or very small, the recovery speed will become very slow...Of course, this is only a relative term

Pulling out a hair is undoubtedly a small injury, and the recovery time is about the same as two-thirds of the whole body being smashed, but this time he repaired it with a special method, so...

Looking at the countdown on the light curtain, Mo Liang stood quietly in the water mist that did not fade away. When the countdown was about to end, the nano-particle hair that had been quietly soaked in the water mist moved quietly, and was blown by a wave from the scalp. The mysterious power in the depths pushed away, and immediately after, a brand new strand of hair sprang out, quickly returning to the same length as before it was uprooted.Holding the fallen strand of nano hair in his hands, Mo Liang sighed softly

"Can't you..."

What other people need to worry about when transforming their bodies is the rejection reaction, but what they need to worry about when transforming their bodies here is the body's own resilience

Because it uses nanoparticles, Murliang observed very carefully this time, whether it is hair follicles or hair, the nanoparticles are pushed away first, and then suddenly appear... um, suddenly appear

It's not easy

This is no longer biological regeneration, it's pure magic

And nanoparticles, sea fog warships... These can still be counted as science

Only magic can counter magic, which means that nanoparticles cannot be counted on in this regard.That is to say, it is impossible for Murliang to deliberately find a way to suppress his own regenerative ability for the sake of calculation

Drying off the moisture on his body, putting on his underpants and socks, Mo Liang walked out of the toilet, touched the top of Xiao Zi who was following him into the toilet, then raised his head, his eyes turned in two directions

The front is the room where he and Sachiko slept during this period, and the other side is the room where Jack and the others sleep after passing the living room

It's a question that doesn't need to be thought about, but considering his own waist, after a short thought, Mo Liang turned his footsteps silently, slipped through the living room in the dark, and when he opened the door, he met Lei Ji's calm expression. eye

Mo Liang: "..." (Exchange eyes)

Lei Ji: "..." (confirming eyes?)

Reggie: "...um"

Not knowing exactly what message was exchanged, the girl nodded, then lay down on her head, looking at Mo Liang in a daze

But no one saw through Reggie

At the same time, Jack, who was rolling around on the bed with a pillow in his arms, finally stopped, turned over suddenly and was sitting on the bed, hugging the pillow, countless small stars faintly floated out of his bright big eyes

'An expectation that is visible to the naked eye...'

The corners of Mo Liang's mouth twitched, because he didn't think of Jack and Xiao Zi first, but put avoiding Sachiko as the top priority, and felt his conscience trembling slightly.

Although Sachiko is not the key to this matter, the real key lies in...my weak-willed self.At least seven times out of ten, Mo Liang took the initiative to 'pick' things up

But today let him add the little Jack element and the little purple element for the time being, and add that there is a lack of pure love during this period

After signaling Jack to hiss, he picked up this well-behaved little girl who was sticking a finger to her lips and put her on the bed.After taking a deep breath, the purple light flickered under the eyelids, and the consciousness of the whole person quickly faded away

"...Mother?"

Jack arched a few times. Seeing that Mo Liang's arm gradually lost strength, he turned around, raised his head, and his face couldn't help but froze.

Fell asleep...

emmmmmmm...

"It's obviously rare to come here..."

......

the other side

"Moliang...so slow"

On a double bed that was quite big for this little girl, Sachiko was also hugging a pillow, with the bedroll rolled up on her body

Goooooooo~

gurg gurg gurg gurg~

The huge bedroll rolled back and forth around the side of the bed and then stopped. Sachiko's figure slowly floated out of it, and then sat obediently on the quilt.The little body got down again, hugged the bedroll, looked at the closed wooden door, and swayed slowly

Although she knew that Mo Liang wanted to engage in some flirty operations...

Lifting his feet, the red dress slid off, revealing his rosy knees.The little girl just kicked the quilt under her body lightly.

but still...very irritable

Burying her head in the bed, after a few minutes of silence, Sachiko put her hands together, turned off the light without saying a word, and then went all the way through the wall to another living room.The purple eyes swept across the room, and landed precisely on the young man whose arms were pressed by two little girls and whose complexion was a little ugly. It came down, floated unsteadily to the top of Murliang's head, and landed.Lowering his head, he looked curiously at Mo Liang's rather tangled face

In her perception, although there are still some mental fluctuations in Murliang now, it seems very chaotic and disorderly, as if in...

"Are you dreaming? It's rare to say..."

With a trace of curiosity, Xingzi lowered her head calmly, and then her body went limp, and she sank directly into Murliang's body. After a burst of dazzling scenes, the scenery in front of her fixed, and a figure whose face was covered with black mist came to an end. He picked up a wine bowl and said in a loud voice

"Dry this bowl of Ganges water, Hellscream, this is the fate of the orcs"

"Then Gul'dan, what's the price?"

Xingzi: "Huh? Mo Liang?"

"The price is..."

The black mist covering the face of this big green-skinned man quickly dissipated, revealing a girl's face that was completely different from the rough body. She raised two callused fingers and placed them next to her eyes in a V shape, then rushed at Sachiko winking with Mo Liang

"shining~★"

Sachiko: "??!!!!"

......

It will be very substituting to write about the things that have actually been experienced.

So, Uncle, I tried to roll around...

Well, I can't roll, I'll fall off, the bed is making noise, goodbye

Chapter 1091 Sachiko-chan's Dreamland Day Trip

The accompanying blind movements and voices are not dazzling, but rather the hazy white light spread rapidly, engulfing the already incomplete scenery.Crooked black and white tall buildings that can only be seen in graffiti appear one after another in the field of vision

The new map is larger than the previous one, but it is also more distorted and blurred. The distant scenery is covered with a layer of mist. Although the existence of these things can be seen, what the eyes see seems to be unable to focus generally vague

This is also natural. It is estimated that even the person who created all this did not really face up to the scenery that he had walked through countless times when he was awake. Even Sachiko saw the buildings that were obviously growing horizontally in the air... and even a little outright. It is a weird building with roofs hanging in the air in all directions

It seems that Mo Liang is more impressed by the scenery he overlooked in the air in just a few months (years?)

Although it is also black and white

By the way... what about Murliang?

"...Alas"

Sachiko glanced around, and her eyes fell on the only colored scene in the black and white sky - a cross spinning leisurely in the air.

And Mo Liang was restrained on the cross, his hands and feet were tied to the wooden board by three stone anchors, and his face was sluggishly spinning with the wind

gurgling gurgling gurgling...

Sachiko: "..."

Holding a certain mentality, Xingzi's figure flickered slightly, and then...a small half of her body emerged from Murong's head. Looking around, she saw Jack and Xiaozi resting on Murong's arms On the top, the calf is pressing down on Mo Liang's thigh - don't look at these two children are still so small, both the head and the legs still have some weight, so that Mo Liang's complexion is quite delicate

After checking, Xingzi tilted her head, but she did not take any extra actions but dived into Murliang's consciousness again. At this moment, the cross rolling in the air just floated in front of her.Mo Liang, who was standing dead like a salted fish, raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Sachiko...

"Fortunately"

No, it doesn't fall on Sachiko, the eyes don't have a focal length, it's better to say that in such a space, vision itself is no longer needed

It is the whole, but also the individual, not only the monster hunted down in the nightmare, but also the protagonist being hunted down, and even the bystander who watched all of this. It all depends on how far the free consciousness will diverge.

And at least for now, Murong's consciousness is still focused on this area... At least from Sachiko's perspective, the part of the map where the cross passed was directly erased and ceased to exist.As for the so-called "seeing" Sachiko, it's better to say that the free spirit noticed the existence of Sachiko

Then, everything changed naturally, but there was no change, and the spinning cross also stopped, and Murong quietly 'sized up' Xingzi

The divergence of dreams is very strong, just like a pigeon who thinks of writing wherever he wants, never expect a scene to be continuous, and the biggest impact of noticing Sachiko is...

Kacha~

The stone anchor that bound Mo Liang's hands and feet collapsed, and Mo Liang slowly floated up to Xing Zi, looked up and down the girl with out-of-focus eyes, then reached out and touched the top of Xing Zi's head, her face gradually blurred

When the attention is focused on Sachiko, it doesn't matter whether there is Murliang up to now, only there needs to be an individual named 'I' who can observe Sachiko

can i see me

Of course not

Naturally, in Xingzi's eyes, Murliang's face and figure became quite blurred and distorted for a while, only the palm touching her head remained intact.But Sachiko didn't mind, she rubbed lightly

emmmmm...

There is no feeling, to be precise, no tactile sensation, but the surrounding spirit is unilaterally conveying a very vague feeling

“Still as cute as ever”

"Morliang is also, as always, never tire of touching"

"How can you get bored... That's what I said, but it can only end here"

As soon as the voice fell, the buildings in the distance were suddenly stained with an orange color, and the huge fire beams tore the houses, and an elder with a cute face and a green-skinned dinosaur-like monster came slowly

Turning around again, Mo Liang's figure, which had been distorted so that he couldn't see a human figure, suddenly recovered. After Xingzi rubbed the top of his head angrily, he took out a big sword from nowhere and flew towards the monster. The monster also had a stern face (OvO), and its paws took out a pocket on its abdomen, and also took out a big knife, just like that, it chopped into a ball with Mo Liang.The whole movement is quite smooth, looking at Sachiko hesitant to speak, but hesitant to speak

emmmmmmm

What are you trying to say?

Sachiko: "Moliang is in the dream...and quite noisy"

Feeling so emotional, Xingzi lifted up her skirt and sat in the air, quietly watching the monster and Murong who were hacking into a ball with a 40-meter long knife in the distance.

Although I know that Mo Liang seldom dreams, Sachiko, who knows Mo Liang's personality well, can hardly shake her mood when faced with such a situation.

'Speaking of... without me'