Liver Emperor's Otome Love Game

Although the pharmaceutical factory has been destroyed, the subsequent impact of this incident is far from over.

There was a lot of mess waiting for everyone to clean up, and everyone in Pengo Li was very busy all the time.

Either they are busy arranging experimental children raided from pharmaceutical factories, or they are busy blocking the circulation and diffusion of drugs in the market.

There are also a large number of victims who bought medicines to treat serious illnesses for their families waiting for help.

Ge'an also took the opportunity to build a wave of goodwill amidst this busy schedule.

What?There are also some experimental children who are homeless and have nowhere to go?

Ge'an clapped his hands, that was not right, and quickly sent those children to the church's shelter.

The gang of stubborn old people in the church looked at the children who were sent in batch after batch, and they all put on their old faces.

The big characters of contempt and unhappiness were simply printed on his face.

Ge'an calmly took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and wiped off the reluctance on their faces.

From then on, no one dared to show the slightest reluctance to Ge'an when Ge'an wanted to bring children there.

After Vengley basically blocked and cleared the circulation of banned drugs in the market, he next set out to help those who spent a lot of money to buy those drugs to treat serious illnesses for their families.

It's a pity that the director of the pharmaceutical factory can't be found at all, and the origin of the original product can't be traced.

"It's strange, although I didn't notice it at the time."

G was in Giotto's office, recalling the scene at that time and questioning.

"But now that I think about it carefully, in the entire factory, except for the experimental children, I didn't even see a single enemy."

"It's really weird."

"Uh..." Ge'an, who was sitting beside him at the time, was helping to sort out the documents and brush up his favorability, paused slightly.

You know, all the enemies were poked into dog food by her and put in her carry-on bag.

Ge'an originally wanted to just let this matter turn over like this quietly.

You must know that in the last intermediate Shura field, Giotto lost his favorability after learning that she had enslaved Xiaojianzi.

Now there are so many humans in her backpack, and each person has a little favorability. Can't they cut off Giotto's favorability?

Wait, I don't know if the favorability in the gray state will drop.

Obviously, such obvious ulterior motives and tricks could not escape the eyes of Giotto, who has a super intuitive sense comparable to a lie detector.

"Huh? What's wrong with Ge'an?"

The blond man who sits behind the desk reviewing documents can send a warm soul question to the girl even without raising his head.

"Uh..." Ge'an was thinking about how to organize his words so that he could fool around in front of this sharp-eyed adult.

Not far away, G was still mad and distressed that the situation couldn't progress, and it was rare that he didn't notice the small situation on Ge'an's side.

His red hair is a bit disheveled, which was scratched by himself, and there is still a slight bruise under his eyes. His face looks unstoppably haggard, and it looks like he is working hard.

He was obviously very tired from dealing with the follow-up work these days.

"Without a prescription, the effect of the medicine can't be broken at all. It would be great if we could find the leader of the pharmaceutical factory to interrogate..."

"What a cunning guy, as always withdrawing so quickly."

G was talking to himself, and was a little discouraged at the end.

"If only I could have found it sooner."

If it can be found earlier, more seriously ill people who have been harmed by prohibited drugs can be saved.

G's self-blaming appearance fell into Ge'an's eyes.

She scratched her head in confusion, looked at the scenery outside the window, and then turned her head to look at G.

"That..." the girl said cautiously.

"Ah, I'm sorry..." G only thought that his irritability affected Ge'an, and quickly apologized to Ge'an, "I'm so frustrated."

Ge'an shook his head, hesitant to speak: "That's not the case."

"Ok?"

Hearing this, G and Giotto stopped what they were doing at the same time and looked at the girl.

A girl in a clean and simple plain dress sat on the sofa.

The fitted dress showed off her slim waist well.

The long black hair hanging behind her made her already fair complexion even more radiant.

I saw her clasping her hands together with the palms up.

With a bang, a small cloud of milky white mist rose.

After the mist dissipated, a humanoid doll appeared in Ge'an's palm.

[Pharmaceutical factory director's tame value: 5. 】

Because the tame value of the doll is still very low, it is very disobedient.

The moment he came out of the carry-on bag, he used the ability to teleport through space and disappeared from Ge'an's palm.

I don't know where he fled.

G and Giotto were taken aback after seeing the doll's movements clearly.

They looked at each other and immediately confirmed the thoughts in each other's eyes.

The doll disappeared from the palm of his hand, and Ge An's thoughts moved slightly, and he put the doll back into his carry-on bag.

Then he summoned the doll out of his carry-on bag.

"You can't escape, accept your fate."

The girl's voice warned coldly, the voice was soft but full of oppression.

"If you don't obey me again, I'll lock you up forever."

"Uh……"

[Pharmaceutical factory director's tame value: 10. 】

After making sure that the doll would stop making trouble, Ge'an looked up and met the eyes of the two men.

Full of inquiries and curiosity, Ge An breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he was not on guard and vigilant.

Otherwise she will be very sad.

Perhaps it was the attitude of the two of them that gave Ge'an courage, Ge'an took the initiative to hand the doll in front of them.

After deliberating for a while, he finally introduced in the most direct way: "He is the director of the pharmaceutical factory."

"Uh..." In the next period of time, Ge'an was worried but told the incidental ability of his great sword honestly.

While talking, he looked at Giotto's expression.

I don't know if it's because Ge'an has too many things on his mind or because his morals are not as good as this little fox.

She couldn't even gauge Giotto's emotions at the moment.

It's troublesome to display without fluctuations in favorability.

Unsure of what to do, Ge'an could only vaccinate them as much as possible.

"However, I only turn what I consider bad guys into dolls."

"Uh..." After Ge'an finished speaking, to her surprise, the two people in front of her showed joy.

[G Favorability: 87. 】

[Giotto Favorability: 100. (grey)】

With sparkling eyes, G pinched the director of the pharmaceutical factory in his palm, viciously stretched the baby's face, and said with hatred, "Is that you bastard?"

"It's really helpful Ge'an..." G gave Ge'an a thumbs up and asked, "Can I take it to the interrogation room?"

"Of course..." Ge'an made a gesture of letting go.

"If the doll dies or runs away again, just come to me."

After getting Ge'an's promise, G laughed wildly with a terrified expression, grabbed the doll like a chick and left the office.

There were only two people left in the silent office for a while.

"It's great to have Gian."

Giotto's words of thanks flowed gently to Ge'an's ears as if wrapped in a blanket.

His voice was really gentle, and Ge An always felt like a kitten was scratching his heart with its little paws, wanting him to say a few more words to him.

Ge'an was often moved by his voice while watching anime.

Especially today, I don't know why, but I think it sounds very attractive.

"Really?" Hearing Giotto's praise, Ge'an jumped a little in his heart.

At that time, she was quietly looking at the system panel to confirm whether the favorability had dropped, but she ignored that the man's hand holding the dipped pen was gradually tightening.

"Actually, I..." Ge'an turned to look at Giotto, just about to continue to say something.

I heard Giotto say with some embarrassment: "Gian, I'm a little sleepy, can you please make me a cup of coffee?"

Giotto, who was always full of patience, would rarely interrupt Ge'an's words.

It means that this person is really sleepy.

Ge'an looked at Giotto's pale face suddenly, and nodded quickly.

I got up and walked to the table where the coffee beans and the old-fashioned coffee machine were kept away, and found that the brown sugar and milk had bottomed out.

Why are they empty so quickly? I just filled them up not long ago.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to the kitchen."

"okay--"

Ge'an carried the remaining half bag of coffee beans to the kitchen downstairs.

The chefs in the kitchen are working on new dishes in full swing.

Seeing the little girls who appeared with coffee beans in their arms, they were all overjoyed and acquainted.

Because Ge'an is a frequent visitor here, he often comes here to fetch milk and brown sugar.

The chefs enthusiastically brought out brand new brown sugar and milk, and even performed an exclusive garland technique for others, which made Gean giggle.

After being dragged to taste several new dishes, Ge'an politely declined the chefs who wanted to deliver things back for him.

Holding the hot coffee with sugar and milk in both hands, walking back with a pile of bottles and cans in his arms.

"Giotto, I'm back." Ge'an pushed open the office door with his shoulder.

But there was silence in the office, and no one responded.

Ge'an stood at the door and looked from afar, only to see the blond man kneeling on the desk full of documents.

It seems to be asleep.

That's right, since the matter of the banned drug factory came to an end, Giotto and the guardians around him have been busy without touching the ground.

Ge An moved lightly to the side of the cabinet, and neatly placed the sugar and milk in his arms into the cabinet.

Turning around, he carefully walked to Giotto's side with the steaming coffee in his hand.

I was surprised to find that the face of the person lying on the table was abnormally red.

He seemed to be sleeping very uncomfortably, his brows were tightly frowned, and even his breathing was a little rapid.

The man's skin is fair because he is European, but at the moment it is strangely red.

The forehead and the neck extending deep into the collar of the suit also looked slightly damp with sweat.

Gean called Giotto softly a few times, wanting him to either go back to sleep or lie down on the sofa for a while.

It must be uncomfortable to sleep here.

But even after calling several times, the man beside him still didn't move.

Ge'an frowned, realizing something was wrong.

She reached out and gently brushed away the golden hair on Giotto's forehead.

The moment the girl put her cool fingers on the man's forehead, she felt an extraordinary heat.

He has a fever……

Just as Ge'an was about to withdraw his hand, he was grabbed by the man subconsciously chasing the coolness.

His palms are also very hot, and the heat from his palms is continuously being transmitted.

There is even a burning sensation.

Is it an illusion?It is even higher than the temperature of his flames.

"Gan..."

Giotto, who was lying on the table, slowly opened his eyes.

The warm orange eyes seemed to be filled with moist spring water, the corners of the eyes were red, and the wet eyes looked at Ge'an.

A slightly sticky murmur spread into Ge'an's ears.

At the moment when he received the man's gaze, Ge'an, who felt bad suddenly, thought of a word in an instant.

vixen...

Even though she was just being watched like this, she suddenly became a little nervous.

Hey, why are you nervous...

In such an inexplicably delicate atmosphere, even his own heartbeat began to become a little manic.

The man who looked up at the girl had a panoramic view of the unconscious swallowing of saliva and the trembling emotions.

Looking at the girl in front of him, he said calmly that you have a fever and wanted to help him up.

A gloomy expression flickered across the red-orange eyes.

After being lifted up to take two steps, the strange sense of grievance that had been suppressed for a long time and clamored to burst out suddenly got out of control because of the girl's conflicting and evasive psychology.

Giotto, who was being supported by Gean, went limp and fell forward feebly.

Fortunately, he was hugged by a girl with sharp eyes and quick hands.

The two bodies embraced each other tightly, and the familiar pleasant temperature in the girl's hair enveloped Giotto deeply.

"Gan..."

There was just the right amount of weight on the shoulders, and the man whispered in her ear with a nasal voice like a baby.

If Ge'an wasn't so nervous at this moment, he would have realized that the man pretended to fall on purpose.

Otherwise, with her little strength, how could she catch a body so much taller than herself so lightly.

But she seemed to be a little bit aware of it.It's just that the current self is wrapped in the arms of the warm Giotto.

I always feel that my head seems to have turned into a thick porridge that is bubbling and bubbling.

Even the ability to react has slowed down.

"Can I kiss you?"

"Huh?" What is he talking about?Did she hear wrong?

Seeing the girl in her arms raised her head in confusion, her empty eyes were full of doubts.

The corners of Giotto's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

He held the girl's soft and delicate cheeks, and after rubbing them with his fingertips for a while, his eyes gradually moved down to those cherry pink lips.

Ge'an, who was only here to deliver coffee, didn't know how the situation developed into the current situation.

She didn't know when she was carried to the desk that she had seen many times.

I just remember the initial softness and warmth brought by the moment when our lips and tongue were together after a slight and careful test.

It doesn't make the jerky Ge'an feel awkward or annoying, but it's something novel while enjoying it, and wants to continue exploring.

Maybe it's because of experience, or maybe it's just the outstanding talent that Italian men should have.

In this sweet game that is not a game, Giotto is a good guide compared to Gean.

It seems to draw people into a vortex like melting honey, and the endless entanglement and support make Ge'an's already bewildered thoughts even more intoxicated.

He could only drink the full honey in one gulp while the two were pushing and grinding, and swallowed it.

Soak in the warm ocean and drift with the current, sink and float.

Finally, when Ge'an wanted to take the initiative to reach out and wrap his arms around his neck, everything came to an abrupt end.

"May I come inside?"

Elena outside the corridor knocked on the door and said so.

After waiting for a long time without getting a response, Elena felt strange in her heart.

When Mingming just went to find G, G said that Giotto was here.

After thinking over and over again, Elena finally pushed the door open and went in, but the office was quiet and empty, only the curtains beside the open windows were blown up by the wind from time to time.

None of them.

"What about people?"

Elena took a few steps to the desk, glanced at the messy desktop, and complained: "Oh, this guy, why are the documents all crumpled, really."

"Uh..." The pretty blond woman who was losing her temper didn't notice the small movements coming from under the table inside the desk.

Ge'an and Giotto sat side by side on the inner side of the desk, listening to Elena who was close at hand talking to herself.

I just felt that my heart was beating so violently that it was about to pop out of my chest, and my mind was so hot that it seemed like magma was rolling.

The two red clouds on the cheeks have not completely faded away, and the sides of their hands are tightly pressed together.

"I don't know where I went..." Elena continued to mutter angrily, "It's rare that I came here to tell him that Yuyue is back..."

"Uh..." He heard the familiar name from the woman's mouth.

The girl was slightly taken aback, when her misty eyes were about to regain clarity.

The big hand that was close to her side immediately spread to cover her hand again.

A dark shadow looms over.

The soft warmth came back, once again pulling her muddled consciousness into the abyss of comfort, and she couldn't care about anything else.