[Comprehensive] Goddess Reserve

Jiajia, who came out barefoot, turned around, and the other girls who were completely staring were dumbfounded.

"It's... so beautiful." Yong Yin finally choked out a sentence with a red face.

"This is the oriental Tang style. Of course, it has been improved." Of course, Jiajia would not say that the source of the blueprint for this dress is the universal search engine in her head. The suit on her body is a dancer's route. It is sewn with slightly different shades of pink, although it is indeed very revealing-compared to the deadly costume, but it is really too beautiful to say.

Qixu glanced at Jiajia calmly: "Hickey marks are exposed." After she finished speaking, she blushed, ahhh, why don't you be so enthusiastic, it seems that Captain Aizan, who looks gentle on the outside, has such an enthusiastic side. Look at Jiajia's chest and waist, if the marks on it are so conspicuous.

Jiajia looked down and couldn't help cursing: "Damn it!" He quickly used ghost treatment to quickly cover up the traces on the surface of the skin.

The front and back were almost covered, Jiajia sat down and took out the exquisite jewelry made according to the style shown in the legend, and Qixu, who was a better craftsman, helped put it on.

With light makeup on, a peach blossom imprint on the center of the eyebrows, holding a decorative paper umbrella and a large fan of the same pink color, Jia Jia poses indoors, betting on her profession as an actress, and winks at a few women :"how?"

"It will definitely sell crazy!" Yong Yin clasped his hands excitedly, "It's so, so beautiful!!"

Yaqianliu sat on the side shaking his head with puffed cheeks: "Little Lanlan is so beautiful, Big Lanlan is so happy~~"

"Okay, let's hurry up and shoot. It's only two days before the end of the month. Today's shoot is good enough to be revised." Jia Jia closed her fan, "Sisters, hurry up."

Taking pictures is not only a technical job, but also a physical job, not to mention that in order to benefit and strive for perfection, Jia Jia is very tired. Not only does she have to change into several sets of clothes, her hair has to be redone, and her makeup has to be painted differently. , and in order to pursue those effects, she has to actually make movements, which is very tiring.

Fortunately, the effect of the appearance was good, and Jiajia was satisfied to save a copy. After the manuscript was finished and the typesetting of the women's magazine was finished, it was already dark for a long time. After saying goodbye to other friends, Jiajia walked around the corner , I was embraced by the familiar breath.

"Xiao Yousuke, why are you here?" Jiajia looked at the man leaning against the corner with her arms around her in surprise, quite surprised.

"Coincidentally." Lan Ran looked down at Jiajia, "I came over when I sensed your spiritual pressure."

Jia Jia smiled: "I'm a bit busy today, so I forgot to tell you that I will be back late."

Jiajia took his hand actively, and the two of them walked back slowly. The passing night watchman couldn't see the two walking slowly. This feeling of dislocation in space is really amazing.

Fortunately, Jia Jia is also familiar with it, exhales, and enjoys a different kind of silence.

"Are you going to be a so-called model again?" Lan Ran looked at Jia Jia, "Why is it always you?" Seeing other men always holding pictures of his wives smiling and drooling, I was really upset up.

"No way, they are not good at facing the camera." Jiajia sighed, "And I am a professional."

Aizen became more and more upset: "Do you still remember that you have a family?"

"Old old man!" Jia Jia rolled his eyes, "If you follow what you said, the women in our place are probably waiting to starve to death."

Aizen has no choice but to take Jiajia, after all, it is due to the difference in the environment, Jiajia has no plans to be a Yamato Nadeko since she has no master, how should she live or what should she do, if she really breaks up with Aizen, she will find another She doesn't have any psychological burden when she goes home.

Obviously, no one can convince anyone on this topic, so they can only take a step back.

The wise man Aizen immediately changed the subject: "I have good news for you, I think you will hear this."

"Huh?" Jiajia looked sideways at him.

"Toshiro Hitsugaya." Aizen said the name slowly, "We found him."

After a short trance, Jiajia immediately came to her senses, threw herself into his arms with a smile on her face and kissed him: "Ananda, you are really amazing~~"

Aizen didn't feel happy at all about throwing himself into his arms like this.

"Where did you find it?" Jia Jia hooked Lan Ran's neck curiously, and hurriedly asked, "What does he look like? Is he doing well?"

Lanran looked at Jiajia with a half-smile, even the curvature of the corner of her mouth remained unchanged, but Jiajia immediately became timid and angry again when she saw his expression...Does this person have to be so narrow-minded!

"Can you care so much about that woman's death?" Lan Ran pinched Jia Jia's chin to prevent her from avoiding it, "How many years have passed, and I can still remember what she left so clearly. Jia Jia, that sounds It looks really enviable."

Jiajia smiled awkwardly, and softly flattered and acted like a baby: "I just keep my promise~~ Yousuke So, what I care about most is you."

"Unfortunately, I don't believe it." Aizen said with a straight face, "The words are nice, but, are you looking at me?"

Jiajia simply shut her mouth and used silence to confront the man with too sharp eyes in front of her.

"I think one day I will be pissed off by you." Lan Ran lifted Jiajia's little butt angrily, "I'm going back."

Aizen forgave Jiajia very kindly and magnanimously, and the two couples who could be called old couples and went to get a marriage certificate returned to the fifth team. Jia Jia also redecorated the captain's suite that he moved to after taking office.

Except that the outer room still maintains a simple style as an office, the rest room and bedroom inside have all changed drastically.Jia Jia still remembers the corners of Aizen's mouth twitching after seeing her completely changed appearance.

"Isn't it good?" Jia Jia clapped her hands and asked Aizen, facing the gleaming captain's bedroom after Shinigami, who commanded the Fifth Division, cleaned it, "I specially went to Kuchiki's house to learn from it. It should be pretty good."

"No, it's very good here." Lan Ran looked at the inner room where Gui's frightening aura was evident everywhere, and was at a loss for words.

"That's good." Jiajia carried her luggage over in satisfaction, put the jewelry box on the dressing table, and stuffed all the clothes boxes into the closet. By the way, "Oh, I almost forgot, there is still you here." New clothes are here."

Lanran watched as Jia Jia took out the clothes from another box, all of them were men's clothes, and he didn't need to look much to know that they belonged to him.

"Where are the old clothes from before?" After a glance, Aizen felt something was wrong.

"Throw it all away." Jiajia dragged out another box of men's clothing, this time it was full of newly made casual clothes, "Why keep it when it's all torn!"

According to the battle frequency of the Reaper, isn't it normal that the Reaper's outfit is often damaged?A poor god of death can wear a deadly costume for more than ten years, even if he is the captain, he will never throw away his clothes if he has a hole... But Aizen looked at Jia Jia, okay? Well, he really doesn't understand the world of local tyrants.

Aizen, whose quality of life has risen by N levels since cohabitation, once again has a new understanding of his girlfriend's wealth. Whether it's food, drink, play, his family only uses high-quality goods, ordinary ones. Absolutely disdainful, although she doesn't always have an aristocratic face like her friend, but I have to say that Jiajia still lives in a low-key manner like a local tyrant.

The spring weather in Jinglingting is relatively normal throughout the year, and occasionally it will change. It rains and snows, and there will be a period of time when the temperature will drop or become hot, but these are all used to control the concentration of Jinglingting spirits. The method is artificially controlled, and the kind that will be notified in advance.At the beginning, Jia Jia would sigh a few words in surprise, but now when she passes by the weather forecast platform, she even takes a second look.

The temperature dropped significantly at night. Jiajia climbed into bed after taking a shower, and consciously put her cold hands and feet on the man who lived with her. Enjoy with this natural warm water bag.

Lan Ran held the scroll in her hand and watched Jiajia rub against him little by little, lying on his chest and dozing like a kitten with her eyes closed, she still gave up her plan to teach her a good lesson, and stretched out her hand to caress her. With steamy silver-white hair, Jiajia yawned lazily, and her hair was piled up in a mess. Aizen looked at her hair that seemed to be getting longer and longer, and still raised her hand to pull the rubber band from Jiajia's wrist. Take it off and tie it up carefully for her.

"What are you looking at?" Jia Jia rubbed up a little, opened her eyes and looked curiously at the scroll that Aizen raised again.

"Didn't you take it out?" Lan Ran tilted his head and motioned Jiajia to look at the stack of books on the bedside table, "I just picked out a book and was reading it."

Jiajia reached out and grabbed the book directly to look at the cover. The big words of Lu Xiaofeng Legend on it made her face embarrassed, and put the book back to Lan Ran: "Do you understand?"

"It's not difficult." Aizen looked down at Jiajia, "If I can't learn after being with you for so long, then I'm not Aizen Soyousuke."

This man is so confident.Jiajia rubbed against his chest, and then straightened up in doubt: "Where's the one on your chest?" It's strange, I can't feel it at all.Asking Jiajia, she even began to pick up the clothes with her hands.

The bulge on Aizen's chest has disappeared, and Jiajia stared blankly at what should have been a stone, but now it has become flat and smooth skin, oh, to be precise, there are also very beautiful and sexy chest muscles.

Where did that thing go?Jiajia touched it with her hand in disbelief, and then knocked again, but there was still no response.

"It's just hidden." Lan Ran calmly grabbed Jiajia's hand and twisted it away. Jiajia watched the mysterious golden lines spread in all directions centered on the placed stone, and then the stone appeared glisteningly. On the surface, half is protruding and exposed, and the other half is embedded in the flesh and blood of his chest.

Jia Jia touched her belly subconsciously. To be precise, it should be the location of Dantian. After the brain-twitching dark god unsealed her memory, Jia Jia remembered that the dantian carried half of the creation-world power. The bright godhead is stationed in her dantian, and the degree of fusion is very good, at least it is much higher than the godhead that Jiajia spent a lot of effort to get to Aizen.

"Can it be hidden?" Jiajia came to her senses, and reached out her hand curiously to touch it. This godhead, which looks like a stone, seems to have vitality, warm, and still beating faintly, exuding a steady stream of power.

"Well." Aizen said calmly, "It's just that the previous fusion is mandatory. Although the effect is good, there is no way to use it again in the future. We can only rely on time to get used to it... at least it will take decades .”

"Time is worthless here, okay?" Jiajia couldn't help complaining, "You are very lucky to be able to integrate this kind of godhead with high life attributes as an 'undead'!"

Aizen smiled lowly, and stretched out his hand to hold Jiajia's little head: "No, the luckiest thing for me is that I met you."

Fuck, is such sweet talk really a man? ! !Even if Aizen didn't mean that, Jiajia couldn't help jumping around, blushing and dazzled.

"I am also very happy to meet you."