[Comprehensive] Goddess Reserve

Aizen's eyes suddenly became like knives, staring at Jia Jia's abdomen through the obstructed table.

"Heh." After a long time, Ai Ran laughed mockingly, "I thought I felt wrong, what is that ball?"

Jia Jia replied blankly: "My baby."

"Whose is it?" Aizen asked very calmly.

Jia Jia has no doubt that this guy will directly find the culprit in the next moment and have a contest between men, and then come back and take out the piece of meat in her stomach. That's right, this man's jealousy is so perverted .

Hehe, forget about being jealous.Jia Jialisi picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip, inevitably recalling the past.When she was with Aizen back then, it wasn't that she didn't think about having a baby.I don't know whether it's because of the influence of her godhead, or because the two people are not compatible enough in different worlds. Even if they have been together for more than a hundred years, what should Jiajia do or what should happen, her stomach can't sprout at all.It was a pity for Aizen, and even considered whether to get some medicine to increase the pregnancy rate, but until the end, there was no time to make the medicine.

I will think about it, but it really feels a little bit of providence.She was only occupied by the evil of this world and spent a night with Sephiroth, only to have this piece of meat in her stomach. Compared with the previous hundred years of effort, Jia Jia can only say one thing, which is too ironic.

"I don't want to tell you." Jia Jia put down the glass and wiped the water stains on her lips, "Even if I tell you, what can it change?"

Lan Ran looked at Jia Jia gloomyly: "You never forgive me, did you do this to get revenge on me?"

"You take yourself too seriously." Jiajia snorted coldly, "I'm not going to use this method to retaliate against you."

Lan Ran stared at Jia Jia's face for a long time before showing a faint wry smile: "I'm a step late."

What's the meaning?Jia Jia didn't quite understand what he meant by that.

Ai Ran rarely showed a tired expression, leaned on the table and sighed softly: "You two friends are really good tricks."

Jiajia's eyebrows twitched: "What?"

"What do you think is the reason why I have been trapped in the virtual circle?" Aizen said in a sinister tone, "Where did those messy things come from? That Blanche and Sawada Tsunayoshi are really playing It's a good trick."

Jia Jia felt as if she knew something.

"The calculation is really good." Lan Ran sneered, he had lived for so many years, and he had never suffered such a dull loss.I thought it didn't matter if I was obstructed and couldn't see each other. After all, Jia Jia had a stubborn personality and would not accept other men's feelings so quickly.But there is another situation in this world called accident, such as the piece of meat in her stomach.

After a moment of silence, Jiajia also stopped her angry bickering thoughts: "What are you thinking about so much, anyway, between us...we can't go back. Even if I don't fall in love with other people, but you want to get back together or something , is also impossible."

"I see that your godhead is almost fused. Even if you go to other worlds, you can live well. Isn't that great?" Jia Jia said lightly, her eyes fell on the fine and dense patterns on the tablecloth, " Your ambition and revenge can also be better displayed. And women... just based on your appearance, it is not difficult to want anything."

"But that's not you." Aizen said quickly, his eyes were sincere and sincere, "Jiajia, none of those are you."

you are unique.

Jiajia read such a sentence in Aizen's eyes.If it was any other girl, she must be very happy. There is such a man who regards you as the only one, admiring you and watching you, only you, she will definitely be very happy.Jia Jia was thinking in a trance, surprisingly calm, without joy or sadness, those entangled feelings in the past are now without the suppressed magic circle, and there is no ups and downs in her mood, she is not happy at all.

After a long while, Jiajia said softly: "It's too late."

She raised her head calmly and met Lan Ran's beautiful eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts: "I can't go back."

The western food ordered before was delivered one by one, breaking the embarrassing deadlock.Jiajia drank the minced chicken soup with a spoon in her hands, quietly ignoring the man sitting opposite, and savored the food here silently and attentively, um, it tastes good.

Lan Ran poured half a glass of red wine, looked at Jia Jia casually drinking hot water, that exquisite face engraved in his heart seemed to be more and more beautiful, separated by the hazy mist, it seemed to be separated by a long distance, The flower in the mirror, the moon in the water, this innocent and coquettish girl finally walked away from his arms.

Drinking the red wine sip by sip, Ai Ran faced all this calmly. He should have known earlier that since he made that choice at the beginning, he would have to bear the consequences now.Do you regret it?Of course I regret it.If he went back to that time, he would plan another appropriate plan in more detail. At least, he would have to keep Jiajia by his side.

But it is not too late.Aizen looked at the light pink red lips stained with a little oil, which was crystal clear and transparent under the light, and the slightly curled appearance was soft and cute, very good for kissing.This girl belongs to him, absolutely, absolutely will not let go.

When the steak was served, Aizen had recovered his composure, and talked lightly about the time and space energy that Jia Jia needs now.

"Do you want to seal it?" Lan Ran held the knife, looked at Jia Jia who was cutting the steak vigorously with puffed cheeks, and smiled slightly, "He is not very obedient, and it is difficult to use it."

"Bring him directly, I naturally have a way to deal with him." After Jiajia learned the Great Law Technique, unless it involves a battle involving laws, it is already difficult for ordinary people to do anything to her. her.

"When everything is over, do you still want to go to other worlds to fix it?" Aizen asked softly.

Jiajia bit the beef, nodded, thought for a while and shook her head, and waited until she swallowed the beef in her mouth before replying: "I want to go to the world of Ah Gang and the others, but that world is quite special, even if I have stayed there The possibility of impact is not high, it is enough to look at it, and it is not a repair task.”

"What's next? Do you want to go home?" Lan Ran looked at Jia Jia, carefully testing.

Jiajia paused: "Well... I have to go back and have a look, so let's say goodbye."

"That's not bad." Aizen smiled slightly, "That world is very interesting."

Jiajia blinked and felt that there was something in his words, but Jiajia, who knew a little about Aizen, knew that if she wanted to guess the meaning and plan behind Aizen with her own IQ and EQ, it would be a dream, so she might as well be him But feel free to feel good, save the dead brain cells.

The romantic western food was shattered by Jiajia's unromantic attitude. In the end, Jiajia was satisfied because of the delicious food, but Aizen was extremely depressed, and she hardly touched the meal she ordered. Enthusiasm, all contributed to that bottle of red wine.

When it was time to check out, Jia Jia was still a little dumbfounded to see that Lan Ran really took out a card to check out, and the gesture of swiping the card and pressing the password was not too smooth, as if this guy was an ordinary person who had lived in the modern age for a long time, not from The thousand-year-old antique who defected to the corpse world from that decaying place of the soul world.

"What's the matter?" When the two came out after paying the bill, the expression on Jiajia's face was still fixed on awkwardness and incomprehension. Lan Ran took a look and knew what Jiajia was wondering, "It's strange?"

"If you have property in this world, um, I wouldn't be surprised if you have money." Jiajia also knew that there was no grass growing in the ghostly place in Xuquan, and there was nothing but special products such as Xu and sand. Ordinary people would definitely need basic necessities, food, housing, and transportation, so where do these things come from, except for the soul world that has become a deadly enemy, they can only be obtained from this world.Considering the large and small number of broken faces in the Xuye Palace who are wearing white uniforms and are completely supported by Aizen, Jia Jia is not surprised that Aizen has an industry in this world.

"It's strange, why are you so familiar with this kind of life in this world?" Jiajia scratched her head a little.Even if the technology is advanced, the old antiques in the soul world are rarely used in life. Except for the technology development bureau of the [-]th squad, there are very few death gods in the soul world who are used to high-tech products.

"You like it, don't you?" Lan Ran smiled, indescribably romantic, and lightly touched Jia Jia's shoulder with her slender fingers, but quickly put it down, "Don't you always say I'm an old antique?"

Jiajia was stunned, but she didn't dare to look at the man beside her, and turned her face away: "I should go back, Sayunara."

Aizen smiled slightly: "See you later."

"Hmph." Jiajia snorted coldly, unable to tell whether it was repulsion or helplessness, she quickly raised her head to look at him, and then disappeared in place, unable to catch even a trace of breath.

"It's still the same as before, naive." Lan Ran looked at his fingers, there was a little light on the fingertips, which quickly disappeared, and the slight smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper, "Jia Jia, Don't even think about running away."

Jiajia left Aizen almost in a panic, and moved to a far away place in an instant, before she could stop and sort out the weird and complicated thoughts.Aizen, what does he mean?

Thinking of what he just said, Jiajia couldn't help but blush, and shook her head vigorously, that's right, that guy must be lying again!

It is not without reason that Aizen is called an antique, and it is not once or twice.After all, Jiajia, who grew up in an electrical society, is quite uncomfortable in the soul world where transportation is completely dependent on Shunbu communication and sky sky.It is conceivable that Jiajia is not used to the situation that even the lighting at night is alternately used by dim small table lamps and candle oil lamps.During those years of living together with Aizen, Jiajia was very uncomfortable in adapting.In terms of maintaining living habits, Aizen has become quite difficult to adapt.

Just like at the beginning, when Jiajia moved to live with him, this guy who still did laundry by hand and soap locust didn’t even know that the latest model of the [-]th division that Jiajia moved to was produced. How to use the washing machine, even if I know how to use it, I still feel that the washing machine can't clean the clothes and put it aside completely.For a long time, Jiajia, a girl who is not concerned about housework and coquettish at all, didn't know that the washing machine she bought at a huge price was just thrown aside by Aizen, and could only be pitifully placed in the corner Growing spider webs...

Thinking of this, the corners of Jiajia’s mouth twitched. How much effort she had to make to remodel the place where the two of them lived together. At least they used electric lights, electric sockets and flat plates. The ironer was finally not that kind of Jiajia. An old antique tool that I didn’t know at all turned into a steam iron, and even the small kitchen was completely remodeled by her, abandoning the kind of wood-fired boiler that Jia Jia had only seen in museums before, and replacing it with the latest model that relies on spiritual power. Driven "spiritual stove".Aizan's stubborn guy, although he is really a super versatile cover for foreign affairs and family affairs, but if Jiajia is not arrogant and willful and very tough, he might still be that old-fashioned style.

It's hard to imagine that such an old man who used to sleep on tatami can change.

Unable to tell what mood she was in, Jiajia sighed and walked in the already pitch-black outskirts, pressing her lower abdomen with both hands, it was useless to think about it, she was like this, after all, she couldn't go back.