The great revenge was revenged, and Qian Linya felt a little happy in his heart.

But beyond this pleasure, more parts remained, which were doubts that spread rapidly like black oil in the sea.

Why is this happening?

The sense of incongruity was like a needle lying across his heart, making him feel at ease.

Daigo Ruriko grabbed his pants, and after several minutes, the breath gradually became even.

Daigo Liuriko, who was controlled by the medicine, was not as angry, fearful or hysterical as Qian Linya imagined.

There was an unprecedented light in her eyes.

It feels like she has been waiting for this day for a long time.

"We have all received injections and have controlled the other party's name. In this way, it will be even?"

After hearing the word "strike", Qian Linya woke up.

His revenge is not over yet.

"Still it? It's far from enough, where is it?"

He reached out and grabbed the underneath Daigo Liuriko's arm and pulled her up.

The two of them looked at each other, and Daigo's eyes were a little confused.

"Stand for me."

"My legs don't have strength."

Her body was soft and her center of gravity was falling to Qian Linya. She was like a koala bear who fell to the ground in a daze, and she found an eucalyptus tree to climb up.

"Don't lean on me!"

Qian Linya was a little angry and embarrassed.

The script he wrote should have been his turn from defense to attack, and Daigo Ryuko vowed to resist to death.

Then he hangs the Liulizi around her neck, calls her and drinks her, and touches her belly.

Liuriko was ashamed and angry, and then he forced Daigo with his might, made a deal, left, and saved his family from now on.

But now the first step is wrong.

Liuriko, who loves to lose her temper, was not angry at all this time.

It's true that he can't mess with it.

It’s like when the opponent is on the stage, the actor suddenly stops acting according to the script.

He tried hard to ignore the other person, follow her lines, and acted as her own according to the script, and slowly brought her to his own rhythm.

"I think about it, how did you treat me before?" He pretended to frown and thought, then said exaggeratedly, "Well, by the way, you stepped on me, come on, let me step on me."

"Where did I step on before? Is it here?"

Daigo Liuriko looked at him with a look of water, then leaned against the iron cabinet and slowly lifted her skirt-

"Today, the Olympic torch has been passed to Kumamoto Prefecture. The first stick was led by Mr. Kaordo Koyama. Mr. Koyama is the creator of Kumamoto's image that everyone is familiar with..."

"Ah, Kumamoto is running behind him too! Kawai~~!" The female guest on the TV screamed.

"Hahaha, it looks so stupid!" The TV screen showed Kumamoto's running, and the guests immediately laughed.

“Kumomoto Kumachan is really cute, we can see…”

The sound on the TV was the same. Qian Mengye sat under the eaves of the corridor, stretched out his feet without socks, and after touching the division between the sunlight and the shadow of the eaves, he quickly shrank back.

"Mengye Jiang, do you eat ice cream?"

Kikuchi Aina walked over with two ice creams in her hand, and Mengye turned around and took one.

"I'm still depressed, do you miss my brother?" said Kikuchi Aina.

Mengye gently licked Bingliang with the tip of her tongue and nodded gently.

Kikuchi Aina touched her head docilely.

"Your brother is working hard to mediate. Let him focus on his career these days!"

"Where is Sister Mali?" Qian Mengye turned around and asked.

"She is still sulking," Xingna said with a smile, "I was cheated back last time, I guess I still hate me now."

——Qian Linya is very panicked.

He just took revenge on the trampled revenge, but it seemed that he did not completely take revenge.

At least, from Daigo Ryuriko's face, he could not see any humiliation, but instead felt that she was very happy.

Today he was wearing sneakers and there were many places to stroll, and the weather was quite hot... In short, there was a little smell on his feet.

Maybe she was a little sweaty.

And under the white long skirt of Daigo Ruriko today, she did not wear long stockings.

She wasn't angry, this was the weirdest thing.

"What else did I do? By the way, I forced you to eat flowers. Are we going to the garden now?" She put her hands together, as if she was discussing where to eat next.

Qian Linya felt a slight sweat oozing out from his forehead: "No need... It's not convenient to be seen when you go out..."

"Then let's go here, I can feed whatever you want." Daigo Ruriko opened her mouth at him and closed her eyes, allowing him to clearly see the neat teeth and dishonest tongue in her mouth.

"ah----"

Kikuchi Mari walked out step by step, his clothes were messy, obviously he had just gotten up from the bed.

"Sister Mali, do you eat ice cream?"

Kikuchi Mari sat decadently on the ground and shook her head.

She didn't wear makeup today.

Kikuchi Anna patted her shoulder with a hearty look: "Well, well, don't be so frustrated. When the boy Qianlinya comes back from Okinawa, we can invite him to visit my house."

Mari Kikuchi said with tears in his eyes: "I'm afraid it won't work anymore. Just now, Liuriko-chan told me that Chi-sen would have to stay there for a while, and might not even be able to go back after school."

Kikuchi Aina showed a surprised expression: "What about her own studies?"

"She said she still needed to mediate with him, and she wouldn't come back to class by herself." Kikuchi Mari sighed, "I knew I would have gone together anyway."

Kikuchi Aina naturally knew her daughter’s thoughts, and smiled and patted her: “Well, well, well…”

Qian Mengye blinked and suddenly asked, "Sister Mali, do you like brother?"

The air suddenly solidified.

Kikuchi Mari showed a panic expression: "That..."

Obviously, she was still living alone at home just now and completely forgot that Meng Ye was at her own home.

——"So, what is the next revenge?"

Daigo Liuliko pressed her fingertips against the corner of her mouth and made a thoughtful look.

"I am afraid that my oppression and mental torture on you will not be able to retaliate with equal revenge. So, if it is corporal punishment, what do you think?"

She tilted her head, showed an inquiring expression, and looked innocent.

The feeling of powerlessness suddenly surged into Linya's heart.

"I won't hit women."

"But after all, I'm not going to be the first to take revenge, there's nothing I can do, right?" said Luriko Daigo.

She walked to the side by herself, held the edge of the table with both hands, and arched her body slightly like a kitten stretching.

"Come on. If possible, please be gentle, but don't be too gentle...ah--"

Misaki Misaki was wearing strange clothes, and her phone kept ringing at herself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Every time she took a few pictures, she would sit cross-legged, carefully select from her phone, delete the bad ones, and leave the good ones behind.

Miho-chan sat on the small table next to her to do her homework.

This is a cramped room, a narrow family.

"Sister, your shutter sounds so loud."

"It's almost done."

"Sister, that's what you said half an hour ago."

Miho held a pencil as long as her forearm in her hand and drew a drawing diary on the notebook.

Although the strokes on the picture are tender, it can be seen that they are a girl wearing a short skirt, cat ears, and quite cool clothes.

Next to the girl, a little girl with a well-behaved appearance was kneeling on the spot, holding a square in her hand.

The diary says, "Sister is preparing for a date, I'm eating pudding next to you."

"Sister, will the older brother who ordered tea really date you tomorrow?"
To be continued...