People Are Crumbling, Turning into Bishops

Irene, who was hugged suddenly, let out a cute cry, and she blinked her big eyes.

He can always do things beyond his expectations.

Putting his hands on Otto's waist, he didn't push Otto away directly, but exerted a little force.

She didn't want to make the relationship between Otto a bit awkward, and she tried a little force just to wake up Otto, who was acting impulsively.

"Sister Irene, it's all your fault."

Otto's chin rested on Irene's left shoulder, and his left cheek rubbed against Irene's, like two kittens rubbing against each other.

"You are so beautiful." The warm breath fell on the back of Irene's neck, and they were so close to each other that they could feel each other's heartbeat at this distance.

"I wanted to hug you like this last night."

"I'm really happy to hold Sister Irene like this."

Otto said that hugging was the most outrageous thing he could think of.

"Isn't it a bit strange that I am like this?" Otto's throat tightened, he felt that his state was a bit strange.

He could hold it back, but it would be too much, so he hugged Irene to let the pent-up emotions go.

The vulnerability and uneasiness of the teenager can be felt.

Really, it's because you always look like you're about to be abandoned, that makes me a little worried.

Irene sighed in her heart, she didn't know what kind of life her little brother lived in the past, he looked so lonely, as if he was afraid of being abandoned.

After all, people who have experienced warmth, how can they want to go back to cold again.

Otto used to be alone, but now with more and more people around him, an idea appeared irresistibly.

What would you do if you went back to being alone?

Get what you want, but inevitably fear losing.

It made him not want to let go of the things around him.

Because of impulsiveness, she hugged Rosemaryta. After hugging, the impulsiveness calmed down, but it was replaced by fear.

Will Sister Irene hate herself because of her impulsiveness, and then leave herself?

Negative thoughts made him even more reluctant to let go of Irene, leading to the current situation.

"Okay, okay, let me give you a hug."

Irene didn't struggle either. She also realized that Otto hugged her because of impulsiveness at first, but now because of fear of losing herself. He is such a sensitive boy.

Like a girl, shouldn't he find a chance to let him try women's clothing?

However, as time goes by, Otto has not let go of Irene.

It's like never letting go.

Irene was silent for a while, a trace of panic flashed in her elegant eyes, and the blood on her reddish cheeks became deeper.

I just want you to give me a hug, so let's go to the end!

However, he did not escape from Otto's arms, but felt the embrace of the other party.

But Irene, no, she lost Rosemary also had a feeling that her sanity would be broken, and she was not a saint without desires and desires.

It was the first time that she had such intimate contact with a man, which made Irene's consciousness a little confused.

Although Otto didn't know what to do next, he simply hugged him without changing the movement of his hands.

But Eileen gets it.

She is the rosemary of the quantum sea, with the charm of turning all living beings upside down, the intoxicating fragrance lingers around the two of them, and the little tongue touches the upper lip.

He vomited like blue, his eyes were blurred, his body was no longer stiff, and it melted on Otto like honey.

The two seemed to be standing on the side of the abyss, as long as they moved to the side, they would fall into the abyss.

"Hu, hu, hu."

But at this time, an abrupt voice sounded, breaking the harmonious tranquility.

It's not the sound of the Cyber ​​Dragon taking off, but the sound of a vehicle.

At this time, the sound of the vehicle suddenly sounded.

It wasn't close, but the voice was getting clearer and clearer.

Otto and Irene stopped their movements at the same time, and the two who were about to step into the indescribable abyss regained their senses from the edge.

Irene felt inexplicably regretful, but there was nothing she could do at this time.

Because, someone is driving.

But judging from the sound, they are getting closer and closer to where they are.

A lantern appeared in the left hand, like a will-o'-the-wisp, and a dark purple sickle appeared in Irene's hand.

She is on guard.

Because the comer may be the existence of the Herrscher of Dead Ice with a single shot.