My body has mutated in the manga

"Huh huh huh."

Sayuri smiled slightly as she thought of something interesting.

After his daughter was no longer around, Zhengzong also pretended to be asleep.

At this moment, the wife was acting even younger than her own daughter, and she was acting naughty.

I was a little impatient at being blocked. Authentic and casual push.

Well, I just felt the fragrance on my face, but now I actually touch it with my hands. This can be called a real hand feeling.

Sayuri, who was startled by Masamune's sudden movement, was relieved when she saw that Masamune was still sleeping with his eyes closed.

After just this moment of tossing, Sayuri, whose physical fitness is not much better than Eiri's, is also a little tired at the moment.

Looking at Masamune who continued to pretend to be asleep, Sayuri suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

"You are really a terrible man. Obviously, I have already thought about entrusting Yinglili to you."

A voice full of resentment and confusion.

Sayuri Sawamura's palm, which was originally on Masamune's clothes, suddenly clenched.

It seemed that he was caught in the tangle of a battle between heaven and man, and then he decisively stopped and wanted to leave.

Putting his hands on Masamune's heart, he felt that the beating heartbeat was different from the one when he was nervous and doing bad things. It was full of stability, as if his body was beating with cheering heartbeats. Sayuri Sawamura's cheeks were already red at this moment. Became one piece.

Even with the obstruction of short sleeves, it seems that you can imagine the scene inside, the exquisite and solid lines of muscles.

"I'm just picking a material, yes, just picking a material."

Sayuri Sawamura told herself this.

It was as if he had never thought about his original intention when he handed over the sleeping black tea in the first place.

The short sleeves were easily untied with Masamune's deliberate cooperation, and he himself fell into a panic state of doing bad things. Sayuri Sawamura was completely unaware of the strange smoothness at this moment.

"Well, art is for art's sake."

After finishing the top, continue down, Sawamura Sayuri said to herself.

Snapped.

He hit himself in the face with both hands.

Just like the scene inside that precious oil painting.

At this moment, only this kind of action could soothe the heartbeat of Sayuri Sawamura.

It will kill people, but it is so scary under ordinary circumstances. Ying Lili, a guy who sweats profusely whenever he draws, will definitely die directly.

Taking a breath, Sawamura Sayuri moved forward slightly, blocking the scene, and carefully looked at Masamune in front of her.

As if facing a rare treasure, his little hand gently placed it on it.

Feel the beauty and difference in it.

Authentic body mutation is not the kind of pure strength, half like a fitness trainer, it is purely twisted for the sake of twisting, like the Queen of Protein.

Rather, it is simply about optimizing every part of the body to the most perfect state that conforms to human aesthetics and normal force production.

Not a pure strength or beauty kind of guy, but a harmonious completeness.

Just like Kato Megumi, every part is ordinary, but when combined, it makes people feel pleasing to the eye.

Just looking at it can give people the idea that this is how humans should be.

Monsters that should not exist, comparable to dragons.

The most perfect masterpiece of the gods, even Adam cannot compare with you.

This is the conclusion reached by Erkoa, the Great Moon Hungarian Quetzalcoatl God, and Raphael, the sinister angel, who have the clearest understanding of the authentic situation.

It looks more perfect and authentic than Michelangelo's David statue at this moment.

Sayuri lowered her head slightly.

Lying on Zhengzong's body, staring at Zhengzong without blinking, his pretty face slowly moved along the trajectory.

Zhengzong also had some doubts in his heart.

Because at that time we were facing the first Shura field in our family.

The successive dealings with Kasumigaoka Shiu, Gogeng Ruri, and Izumi Sagiri led to Masamune who was extremely tired.

After arriving at Sawamura's house, he fell asleep directly, so he didn't find out exactly what Sayuri did to him at that time.

At this moment, I was full of doubts about Sawamura Sayuri's actions that were completely different from her usual performance, but it was pretty good.

Completely unaware that the men around her were already well aware of her behavior, Sayuri was still immersed in her own world at the moment.

A glimmer of clarity suddenly flashed through her beautiful eyes.

He suddenly raised his head, his hair falling down with the sudden movement.

Sayuri Sawamura looked at Masamune with a confused expression. She didn't understand why she lost control like this after seeing Masamune.

It's like being really poisoned.

She pinched herself with her fingers until the pain made it impossible for her to hold on any longer. Only then did Sawamura Sayuri let go.

This can't go on like this!

Tell yourself this.

Sayuri, who was like a duck sitting in a difficult position, tried hard to stand up.

Staggeringly, his left foot accidentally slipped off the edge of the sofa.

Masamune, who was in a coma, noticed the opportunity at this moment and decisively told Sayuri what a man's anger was.

Sayuri was stunned, she didn't expect that such a situation would happen.

That spark of fire could no longer be suppressed.

Destiny is always full of coincidences.

Sayuri finally understood the true meaning of this sentence.