Honkai, I'm not a Ditto

It was expected to stay at the Tianming headquarters for seven days.

It's only been one day now.

There are more Valkyries waiting for Sikong to heal.

There are Valkyries from various branches here, but there is no Valkyrie from the Far Eastern Branch. This is because...after seven days, Sikong returns to the Far Eastern Branch, where he can slowly heal.

There is no need to rush.

In the process of treating the Valkyries.

Sikong felt that time passed quickly, and before he knew it, it was night again.

"It's time to go back to dinner, and by the way... I also need to help Ulandal with a massage..."

With excitement.

Sikong was walking on the way home, he was almost there, but on the way, he ran into Hu Po, and the woman wearing golden goggles stopped in front of him.

"Amber? What's the matter, can you help me?"

Sikong knew that the other party would not stop in front of him for no reason.

In all likelihood, Otto had something to do with him.

Sikong smashed his tongue in his heart: "It's really not the right time."

"Major General Sikong, Lord Otto is looking for you."

Hu Po nodded lightly, everything was as Sikong expected, it seemed that tonight's agreement was about to fall through the cracks.

Otto invited.

Sikong couldn't refuse. While walking with Amber, he made a phone call with Youlandelle and the others to explain the situation based on past experience.

Otto went to find Sikong, and within a few hours, he would not let him go.

After a while......

Under the leadership of Amber, Sikong met Otto in the office.

The other party was still the same as before, dressed in suits and leather shoes in a suave manner. In fact, among the Valkyries organized by Tianming, many of them were his little fans, much more than Sikong.

"Master Otto..."

"Sikong, come and sit down."

Before Sikong finished speaking, he was interrupted by the other party, full of doubts.

Sikong sat on the chair prepared for him by the other party.

The two face each other.

Otto said: "I'm looking for you today. I have nothing else to do. I mainly want you to take a look at this game."

"game?"

Sikong looked confused.

Otto nodded. He took out a laptop from under his body, placed it on the desk and opened it. After operating on it, he moved the laptop 180 degrees.

The lit display reads - "Karen Fantasy!"

"This game...I have a little impression that it seems to be quite famous among Valkyrie."

Sikong blinked.

At first, he thought that Otto was looking for something important for him, but he didn't expect that the other party showed him a game.

numb.

"This is the latest work of Karen's fantasy, try to play it, if you have any comments, you can directly tell me."

"Well... I see, Lord Otto."

Under Otto's gaze, Sikong entered the game and started fighting.

For this game.

Sikong is not very interested, although the opponent's picture quality is excellent and the operability is also good.

But... Sikong's heart is not here now.

Makes it harder to play.

Of course—even if Sikong gets serious, it won't be much better.

As an S-rank Destiny Knight, the reaction speed is very fast, just playing games.

It is not as long as the reaction speed is invincible.

So there was such a scene.

Sikong was manipulating the game characters to fight monsters, and Otto was pointing at the side because his operation stretched the gap.

This situation lasted for half an hour.

Sikong was so exhausted from beating him, Otto patted him on the shoulder.

"You're not very good at playing games, you should practice more in the future."

Sikong: "..."

"Also... how do you feel about the game? Is there anything that could be improved?"

Although Otto was asking Sikong, he could feel it.

The other party is very confident.

"It's not bad. It's better than most 3A masterpieces on the market. As for the improvement? I don't know. I should ask the professionals. I personally feel that there is nothing to improve."

Sikong's answer made Otto very satisfied. In fact, he didn't think the game needed to be changed.

Sikong asked again: "Master Otto intends to put it up for sale?"

"Of course! I want people all over the world to see Kallen's demeanor!" Otto opened his hands, "By the way, I can also create some income, the funds of the Destiny Organization..."

Otto began to complain.

Spitting bitterness at Sikong, Otto generously expressed that he would give this computer to Sikong, let him play the game well, and try to score a good score.

"Score? I can't let Bronya come here, as long as you don't block my account..."

Chapter 310 is really deceiving (add more, ask for votes!)

Interrupted by Otto.

When Sikong went back, Rita and Ulandelle had already eaten their dinner, but fortunately they left some food behind so that Sikong didn't have to go to the cafeteria to eat.

Dinner was hastily settled.

Sikong approached Youlandelle, who had just finished taking a bath and was doing stretching exercises in the bedroom in a white pajamas.

Obviously it's time to rest.

Ulandal is still exercising.

Sikong always thought that the other party was trying too hard.

at this time......

Sikong was sitting in front of the computer desk in Youlandelle's bedroom, with the blond-haired and blue-eyed Valkyrie stretching her body behind.

It's next to Sikong.

Urandale did not shy away from posing in various poses.

The flexibility of the opponent's body is excellent.

Sikong took a few glances, then looked away, and looked at the other party's bedroom and the computer desktop.

Rita helped clean up.

So Youlandal's bedroom is clean and tidy, without a trace of peculiar smell in it, and the three-piece suit on the bed is printed with cartoon patterns, which has a girlish color.

As for the desktop...

Unlike Qiyana and Raiden Mei, Ulandal's computer desktop is relatively clean.

Didn't put some mess on it.

Sikong could see several games on it.

One of them is Kallen Fantasy, but I don't know if it is the latest model.

Sikong didn't pay attention to this, he looked around, looked around, and occasionally admired the beautiful movements of Youlandelle when he was doing stretching exercises, and the time passed like this.

soon......

The voice of Youlandelle came.

"I'm done, Sikong, I'll leave the rest to you."

With that said, Yolandelle went to bed and lay on her stomach.

Compared to yesterday's Rita, Yolandelle was wearing quite a lot. The white pajamas wrapped her tightly, revealing her hands and feet above her neck.

Want to see the light go?

There are no doors.

Rita, yesterday, the leaked light almost blinded Sikong's eyes.

Sikong got up and walked to the bedside, muttering in his heart: "I'm sorry."

Then he stretched out his evil hand again.

speak up.

Youlandelle is really easy to deceive, Rita just said that Sikong's massage can relieve fatigue, and the other party is easily fooled.

Although massage does have the effect of relieving fatigue.

but......

It still made him feel a deceitful sense of guilt.

When he first touched Youlandelle's body, Sikong's hands were very gentle. From the shoulders to the feet, he pressed them one by one through the clothes, and then gradually increased the strength.

Just like Rita yesterday, at the very beginning.

Ulandal didn't react much.

"It's strange... there is no sensitive spot on Urandale's body?"

Sikong searched around, and found that no matter which part he pressed, Youlandal had no obvious response, thinking that it was due to lack of strength, so it was Sikong who caused this phenomenon.

He made a decisive decision and raised his strength again.

Continue to start exploring.

The second round was still fruitless.

Lying on the bed, Youlandelle narrowed her eyes slightly, enjoying Sikong's massage service.

"Hmm... It's quite comfortable, like taking a bath, but there is a big difference, how should I describe it?"

Youlandelle didn't know either, anyway, it was right that Sikong pressed her very comfortably.

Fatigue after working out all day.

They were all broken one by one under Sikong's powerful fingers.

The faint white awn wandered around in Youlandal's body, and it seemed that there was a faint fluorescence under the skin, and the twinkling and twinkling veins were forming in the opponent's body.

Round after round of massage.

Sikong almost tried his best.

but......

Urandale still remained silent, totally disrespectful.

A sense of frustration emerged in Sikong's heart.

"If the sensitive part of Ulandal is not on the back, then...will it be on the front?"