I, Sakura Matou, the third seat of Chasing Fire!

The milky liquid was faintly visible, and an alluring aroma wafted in the air.

The eyes gradually opened, with a somewhat cloudy color.

Some dry lips slowly opened, following the instinct of life's desire for food, the dry but soft lips gently contained the erect cherry red in the mouth.

The sweet liquid flowed into the mouth with the sucking, the throat squirmed, swallowing the sweet liquid slowly, the temperature of the body was gradually rising, and soon reached the so-called average level.

And the mother also opened her eyes at this moment.

The strange feeling made her unable to sleep at all.

Under the quilt, the legs that were lightly folded together rubbed against the strange sensation.

Where, the neatly groomed garden has become a little messy at the moment.

A strong smell is growing, becoming more intense with the viscous liquid gradually overflowing from the gap.

The outstretched hand held his child tightly in his arms, and the feeling of the skin being squeezed slightly relieved the abnormality in the body.

As always, the slender legs gradually tightened, and a subtle feeling grew in his heart.

The release on the body, the gradually spreading moist warmth made the plain white face look like the color of the evening glow.

It looks so beautiful and so alluring.

"Sakura, are you full?"

Seeing the child gradually loosening up, Alponia couldn't help biting the soft lips gently with her white teeth.

The remnants of her body are still constantly impacting her heart and her body.

The same is true of the gradually icy warmth.

"I still want to eat."

With those bright eyes open, the lovely child spoke of a request that Aponia could not refuse...

The warm water washed the proud body with the shower.

Alponia stood under the stream with her eyes closed.

The warm water washes over her body, and also washes away the remaining filth.

The head gradually lowered, and the water flow had already stained the waist-length hair.

The eyes that slowly opened were somewhat tangled...

Where did the outstretched hand come to, the place that was rarely touched.

As a devout nun, Aponia always believes that her body and soul belong to the gods, and any transgression is a blasphemy against the gods, but at this moment she can no longer bear it...

The accumulation time and time again has made her heart feel like a cracked dam, if she doesn't take some actions, the final defense will collapse completely.

With a sigh, the slender fingers finally set foot in the field that has never really been set foot in.

Amidst the sound of rushing water, weird music gradually played out.

On the edge of the bed, Sakura was sitting there, under the black dress, her white legs were shaking gently.

Again... hungry.

Why hasn't your mother recovered yet?

She wanted to find her mother, but her mother's advice seemed to be echoing in her ears.

My mother asked me to sit here and wait for her, and Sakura is a good child, and will definitely listen to my mother.

But...it's really slow.

Time passed bit by bit, and a subtle sleepiness climbed into Sakura's heart.

She looked at the bed that had been stripped of the sheets by her mother, blinked, and lay down slowly.

The Taste of an Adult Mother.....

like.

She curled up, her gradually closed eyes were covered with a thin layer of water mist.

In the bathroom, the warm water still remained, but what it washed was no longer the soft body, but the somewhat viscous liquid that slowly moved forward with the water.

On the side, Alponia held on to the wall with one hand, supporting his limp body.

The pretty face was full of bright red, and the long brown hair was tightly attached to her flushed body because of being wet by the water.

Her expression is no longer that kind, with a hint of weirdness.

The slender and plump legs were tightly closed together, and she lowered her head, silently enduring the lingering aftermath of the impact.

Me too... Guilty?

Incomprehensible mood, incomprehensible exhaustion, but she finally walked out from nowhere, wearing a thin bath towel, and then came to her child.

She's like a princess, an angel... angel.

Looking back suddenly, the outstretched hand stopped abruptly, and the slightly widened eyes were filled with strange colors.

The outstretched hand was put down, and the light in the eyes was so complicated.

cherry..........

The cute child made a movement, perhaps he had already remembered the taste of his mother in his heart.

Even in her sleep, she found her mother's body, and hugged her tightly.

Like an octopus, just that cute.

The thin bath towel slipped off, and her soft cheeks pressed against the delicate skin.

The feeling of separation came to Aponya again, but this time it was so obvious,

Feeling the change somewhere, the strong feeling made Aponia want to escape from here, from her child.

But being held tightly, he couldn't move at all.

She could choose to wake up her child, but looking at that peaceful sleeping face...

She found that she couldn't do it at all.

"cherry...."

After all, she made a sound, but that soft voice was like a breeze blowing over her eyelashes, after all, there was no ripple.

afternoon.

Is your mother sick?

Recalling the previous scenes, the lovely child couldn't help but feel a little worried.

It was the first time for her to see her mother show such an expression, just like those who are sick.

But my mother said that she is fine, is that really the case?

she doesn't understand...

Obviously she wanted those nuns and sisters to take care of her mother, but she was rejected by her mother.

Recalling the past, Sakura couldn't help biting her lips.

Why did my lord mother reject me?

I just want someone to take care of my mother.

Could it be that I did something wrong?

Sakura couldn't figure it out, so she gave up thinking.

She looked at the wall in front of her, and she wanted to get out.

As always, she came behind the wall, as simple as one needs to eat.

She didn't quite understand it, but she understood that kind of thing.

Sister Britney?

Want to go?

At this time, sister Britney should have woken up, after all, it was noon.

But sister Britney said before that she should not come to him these few days, she was a bit inconvenient.

Thinking back to today's mother, Sakura couldn't help being a little puzzled.

Will sister Britney get sick like her mother?

She doesn't know, when she wants to know the answer.

Decided!

Just go to Miss Britney!

The steps she took stopped again, and Sakura looked around suspiciously.

Someone is laughing?

But where?

On the other side, Padufelice's hut.

The pitch-black muzzle was pressed against Padofelice's forehead, and the cat that had just woken up remained awake like never before.

Because she knows exactly how powerful the little thing on her head is.

hateful!

Why am I so unlucky!

280 nine, people are always making the same mistakes

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I am a good citizen!

Why should someone point a gun at his head!

And the one with the gun pointed at her head was that strange woman whom she met yesterday!

Mebius was holding the gun, and his white and tender fingers were lightly pressing on the black trigger.

As long as she presses down a little harder, the pistol in her hand that has been modified to fire heavy armor-piercing bullets can kill the thief in front of her in an instant.

Yesterday, after finishing his work, Mebius managed to figure out the other party's identity.

Although the people living on Twilight Street had no so-called identity records, and even if they did, most of them had false identities, but this didn't bother her, Mebius.

After some tricks, she got the information she wanted from some black gangs that should have been dealt with by Hen.

Paduo Feilisi, a businessman in Twilight Street, has such a very mysterious boss behind her, who can be said to have all-hands.

The so-called bosses are a bit interesting, but in Mebius's opinion, they are probably just those old guys with high positions.

She doesn't care and doesn't mind, so...

"Tell me, where is that child!"

She didn't find the child, and when she had the answer and she planned to pursue it, she realized that she hadn't asked the other person's name, or even where she lived.

The connection between her and her is actually only a meeting yesterday!

Absurd and ridiculous.

cherry? !

Padufelice was taken aback for a moment, and then realized the intention of the dangerous woman in front of her to find her and point a gun at her forehead.

But why? !

Why did this dangerous woman find Sakura? !

At that moment, Padofelis thought a lot, and her ruddy pretty face suddenly turned white.

Although she has never read a book, as a businessman in Twilight Street, she has seen things big and small.

The so-called darkness....