My sister can't be Ying Li Li

Murasaki blinked at the goblin.

Shiyu said: "Are you sick of your eyes?"

"You have the disease!"

The goblin showed an unclear expression and said slowly: "No. 1... spank No. 2."

Hanabi and Shiyu looked at each other and showed their cards. The girl is number 2 who is going to be teased.

Cun Zheng stood up in a hurry, and the card he turned over clearly read "3". She said angrily: "You lied to me! It's different from what you promised!"

"Hey, I don't understand what you are talking about." The goblin said slyly, "Where are No. 1 and No. 2? Don't you even have the courage to play games?"

Shiyu couldn't stand the goblin's provocation. He was so angry that he trembled all over and said bitterly: "I know!"

The girl stood up and smoothed the folds of her skirt. Her beautiful black legs were extremely attractive. If the punishment is established, she will lie down and let Hanabi execute her...

The goblin smiled like a winner, as if expecting Shiyu to be humiliated by his disciple. It turns out that Hanabi was already in the Shura Field.

"That's it, Fairy..." Hanabi sighed, "You have agreed with Murasaki from the beginning to leave the king to yourself. Murasaki will blink as many times as he draws the number. Just eliminate her. , you can tease me and Shiyu arbitrarily, right? Because you cheated, the game is invalid."

The goblin said angrily: "Huh? You are the one taking advantage anyway, why would you say it out loud? It's so boring!"

If you want to ask why...if you wait until night, you can take advantage of it no matter how much.

Shiyu gave Hanabi a look that said, "You know what I mean?" Hanabi responded jokingly, "Is there a reward?" The two people who have broken through that level of relationship are simply in tune with each other.

"Then find a just 'king' on the sidelines."

Hanabi turns the tablet to everyone, and Sagiri wearing Meluru's mask suddenly appears in the video.

Shiyu and Murazheng were surprised: "This is the legendary painter of gods - Teacher Eromanga?!"

"I don't know anyone with that name!" Sagiri said arrogantly, "Can you let me be the king?"

Hanabi said: "No problem, just give any orders."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hanabi felt that her sister under the mask was laughing and drooling, and she suddenly had an ominous premonition. My sister is a very bad eroge!

"No. 2, please take off some clothes!"

The fairy was quite generous and unzipped her jacket. In this kind of weather, girls are probably only wearing two pieces, inside and outside. Hanabi vaguely saw a hint of pink and looked away sheepishly. As a result, the leprechaun appears in a pink and white striped swimsuit - with built-in armor.

The goblin said proudly: "Fortunately, I was prepared."

Hanabi complained: "So, is the scale of the king game you originally planned to play so big?"

"Hey, I was discovered."

While Sagiri was sketching quickly on the other side of the screen, she regretted: "The exposure level is obviously about the same. Why is it okay to see people in swimsuits, but not underwear?"

"Human beings are not interested in things that are meant to be looked at, and are more interested in concealing shame. It's normal, isn't it?" Shiyu disagreed.

Hanabi was speechless.

"Well, the next one is No. 1, please tell me the color of the fat girl I'm wearing now!" Sagiri played very enthusiastically.

This question is very interesting. Maybe boys can use it to test the favorability of friends of the opposite sex. However, Hanabi was not so scumbag as to casually ask girls about their fat color, so she suppressed her excitement in her heart.

Everyone looked towards Cun Zheng. She blushed to the base of her ears, squirmed, and said nothing.

The goblin suddenly realized: "Could it be that you now..."

"Shut up!" Cun Zheng rushed over and covered the goblin's mouth "viciously".

Hanabi glanced at it. The girl's beautiful yukata clings tightly to her body, especially the round buttocks curve, and no trace of underwear can be seen. It is indeed a vacuum party. The hot gaze seemed to penetrate through the clothes, making the girl feel ashamed.

Murasaki grabbed Hanabi's collar and argued as if he was about to burst into tears: "Yukata, because it's a yukata...you understand, right?"

"I understand, just like I like sleeping naked." Hanabi gave a thumbs up, showing her shining teeth, and smiled heartily.

"You're a pervert!"

The author has something to say:

Don’t watch the October episode of “Game of Kings”!

Chapter 129 Plum Garden Flowers

Under the setting sun, the sea surface in the distance is sparkling. On the horizon, scattered seagulls cross the sunset with irregular tracks, just like the poem goes, "The falling clouds and the solitary owl fly together." After all, seagulls are not wild ducks. They fly over white waves, sandy beaches and coconut trees. They suddenly rise high when passing over human villas and disappear into the distance.

Qian Shou Village stopped writing, his pupils reflected the sunset, as if he was violently colliding with the sky of another novel world. The flow of literary thoughts turns into the sound of "rustling" writing.

Hanabi saw a girl sitting alone at a round table in the open air writing from a distance. He pulled out a chair, sat down, and said hello: "Village Zheng."

"Hanabi-kun." Murasaki's brows were filled with joy.

"The traditional handwriting method... is really surprising." Hanabi took in the beautiful words.

This is the final volume of "Fantasy Demon Sword". Senjumura Sei-sensei’s long-running series of passionate masterpieces has come to an end. It encountered the crisis of suspension and cut in half in the middle. Fortunately, I met Ayase Hanabi and regained my thoughts.

But why does the handwriting look so familiar?

"It's my personal preference." Cun Zheng felt embarrassed and held his face with his bandaged right hand.

Hanabi's observation ability was meticulous. His eyes glanced at the girl's left hand holding the pen, and his heart gradually sank.

Left-handed? So, how did the fingertips of the right hand that was not your dominant hand get injured?

At first glance, I thought it was a protective measure for kyudo practice. However, Hanabi and Umi had never dated before, so they knew the bandage was in the wrong place. At the same moment, [Complete Memory] thought of something in the past. It was a letter from a fan, a long article that lasted for dozens of pages expressing love.

I remember that fan’s signature was...

"Plum blossoms."

Murasaki was shocked and stared at Hanabi blankly.

"This is your real name, right? It's a very nice name." Hanabi said flatly, "Once upon a time, a reader who was so enthusiastic that it made people tremble wrote a letter saying——"

"I am also a writer, so I can understand you better than anyone in the world. Unfortunately, my writing has hit a bottleneck recently. I once swore that whenever I didn't meet the deadline, I would pull out my fingernails..."

"Above, the letter paper is stained with blood. The editor and I were shuddering, thinking it was a threatening letter from a fanatical fan urging the manuscript. Unexpectedly... it was true."

The secrets hidden in Qianshou Village were slowly revealed. A beautiful girl writer who looks dignified and calm, but has bloody and painful memories covered in dust.

The girl smiled bitterly, lowered her head, her smooth bangs swaying slightly, and murmured: "I was discovered. Let me tell you a story about the birth of the 'Qianju Village Zheng'."

Mei Yuanhua, an ordinary girl who has been lonely since childhood. One day, the girl accidentally came into contact with the "Silver Wolf Series" written by Izumi Masamune, and a small seed was planted in her heart: "It is unexpectedly interesting, but I can also do such a rough work." From then on, he became a novelist who wrote for himself - Senjumura Sei.

Imitate other people's writing skills and beat them with more exciting stories. Sentomura Sei quickly became a "Superman", defeating all works of the same type. Instead, Izumi Masamune is considered to be an imitator of Senjumura Sei, and is known as "Omura Sei". And she felt at ease that she could call herself a master of "Izumi Masamune".