Star Dome: Simulated breeding at the beginning, Kafka suffered from morning sickness

"Hey, hey... Kafka, my Kafka...

"For you, I will defeat the demon in my heart!"

"

It's over!"

"Phew~ refreshed!"

"Ready to finish... Draw!

Mu Xia looked at the game screen in front of him obsessively, and couldn't help but rub his hands, secretly hoping to draw the goddess in his heart.

Concentrate the power of faith on the right hand stained with the power of God, and tap hard ten times in a row!

The card draw animation arrived as scheduled, and Mu Xia stared at the screen nervously and expectantly, for fear of missing the moment when the goddess appeared.

"Ugh!"

"Aaaaah!"

Suddenly, Mu Xia's eyes widened.

I saw a train passing by on the screen, and then a golden train door opened.

He was so excited that he almost jumped.

The goddess came out of the car door!

"Kafka! My Kafka Mom! I finally married you home, aaaaaa "

Kafka's appearance is very attractive, wearing a tight professional outfit, slender jade legs wrapped in purple stockings, and a delicate face smeared with light makeup, looking charming and enchanting, especially her plump and hot body, which is even more imaginative.

Even the most discerning men will be moved by her when they see her.

Mu Xia is no exception.

"Hey, hey... Mother Kafka..."

he couldn't help but lick the screen, wanting to taste the fragrance of the goddess's purple stockings.

Suddenly, a cold wind whistled and the lights of the house flickered.

"What's the situation? This broken light is broken again?

"Forget it, don't care, let's change it tomorrow." First show off your mother's ice cream..." Mu

Xia continued to lick the screen intoxicatedly.

Suddenly, all the lights in the house went out, and the computer screen glowed brightly.

Mu Xia was dazzled, covered her eyes and scolded her mother: "Damn! Who threw the flash!

Immediately afterwards, he only felt a touch all over his body, and an indescribable tingling sensation rushed throughout his body.

"Ah??????!"

......

When Mu Xia opened her eyes again, she found herself lying in an unfamiliar room.

The exquisite and elegant decoration of the room is somewhat similar to the hotel style he remembered, but it is not exactly the same, it seems more avant-garde and abstract.

"I was... Where is it? He muttered to himself suspiciously.

I remember I seemed to be showing off ice cream before, why did I suddenly get here?

Just when he was puzzled, a charming female voice suddenly came from the bathroom:

"I've washed it, you should prepare it quickly."

Mu Xia looked in the direction where the sound was made in surprise, and vaguely saw a vague figure behind the bathroom door, which seemed to be a woman who was taking a bath, but could not see the specific appearance.

Listening to this breath, a bold guess flashed in Mu Xia's mind - this

is... Great health care?!

Could it be that he was sent here by a friend to carry out some unspeakable health care activity?

Well... It's not impossible.

The roommate and loss friend before always said that he would take him to meet the world and help him solve it by the way, but Mu Xia only thought about the two-dimensional paper person, and never agreed.

Maybe it was a friend who came home and saw me in a coma, so he took the opportunity to bring me here?

He looked around the room again and found a box of indescribable small objects on the bedside table, which made him even more convinced of this conjecture.

And at this moment, the woman's voice in the bathroom gradually became clear:

"Po, are you ready?" I'm going to come out~"

After that, the bathroom door opened.

I saw a tall woman with a shawl coming out of the bathroom.

She was only wearing a tulle yukata, and her enchanting figure was faintly visible.

"Why is it so slow today? It's not like you.

The woman said with a slight complaint, and then turned her back to Mu Xia and began to put on her clothes, and the beautiful scenery on her back was unobstructed by him.

Mu Xia's eyes widened, completely unsure of how to react.

When the woman got dressed and turned around, Mu Xia was so surprised that her mouth couldn't close

- she actually ... Looks exactly like his favorite goddess Kafka!

The same fuchsia hair, the same fuchsia pupils!

And she's wearing a tight professional white shirt and purple stockings, which is exactly the same as Kafka's dress in the game!

"This... How is this possible?" Mu Xia muttered, unable to believe his eyes.

Kafka, how could it suddenly appear in reality?

Don't... This is called crossing ?!

But soon, he dismissed this absurd idea.

Even if he likes Kafka again, he also understands that Kafka is just a paper person after all, and it is impossible to really run into the real world.

So, this "Kafka" is a friend according to his own preferences, specially invited a young lady who looks like Kafka to accompany him?

Good boy, well done! Friend!

Don't waste my past call you brothers and brothers, and be happy... Don't share suffering!

Thinking of this, Mu Xia, who has been single for twenty years, suddenly lit up his eyes, and his heart was inexplicably a little excited.

Since you have already come to this kind of place, let it be, anyway, it is not a loss.

So he began to take off his clothes, ready to take a shower first, and then enjoy the "interaction" he dreamed of with Kafka.

At this moment, the "Kafka" let out a puzzled voice: "

Huh? You are... Who? Hearing

this, Mu Xia was stunned, and the clothes in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap".

This role-playing is too realistic, right?

Even the sound is exactly the same as Kafka!

"Oh~ I see."

After being surprised, the woman suddenly showed an expression of realization.

"This must be some strange service called by the silver wolf, want to see me embarrassed, right?"

Kafka said while looking at Mu Xia, "This quality is not bad... The price shouldn't be cheap, right? Unfortunately, I'm not interested in this kind of thing right now.

"Silver Wolf! Have you had enough, come out and take a shower. She shouted out the door, but no one answered.

Mu Xia stood in place stunned, thinking that she was too professional, and even Kafka's personality and tone of expression were imitated vividly.

Kafka summoned the Silver Wolf a few more times, and seeing that she didn't appear, she realized that the situation was not quite right.

According to the past, at this time, the silver wolf should have come out helplessly, complaining about his boredom while swaying towards the bathroom.

However, this time the silver wolf did not respond, and could not even feel her breath.

Kafka couldn't help frowning, staring at Mu Xia with sharp eyes, and asked

, "Let me ask you again, who are you?" Why is it here?

"Me? I should be... Your customers, right? Didn't my friend call you here? Mu Xia said hesitantly.

"To be honest, you just played Kafka like that. If I hadn't been so devilish, I might have knelt down for you... Uh, by the way, do you have such a service here?

However, his words made Kafka's face sink.

She said coldly: "Acting? I'm Kafka, so why should I act?

After that, her hand rose and fell, and a purple blade touched Mu Xia's neck, "What kind of person are you?"

Feeling the cold touch on his neck, Mu Xia was suddenly startled and immediately sobered up -

this knife is not a prop, but a real knife and a real gun!

He remembered seeing this purple knife quietly placed aside just now, thinking that it was just a prop for role-playing, so he didn't care too much.

Now it was clinging to his neck, and the blade was cold, and he realized that this knife was a real guy!

This "Kafka" in front of you is coming for real!

As long as she swipes lightly, she will be in a different place!

"You, calm down, I apologize, I didn't mean to disrespect your profession!"

Mu Xia suddenly panicked, and said incoherently, "You put down the knife, we have something to discuss, okay?"

Kafka snorted coldly, "I'll ask you one last time, who exactly sent you?" And what is your purpose?

"Uh... Don't you and I know the purpose of coming here? Mu Xia swallowed his spit and said weakly.

He really couldn't understand why he was being held to his neck with a knife at this moment.

Could it be that it was jumped by an immortal?

"Did my friend give less?" In this way, I'll give more of myself after the service..."

Kafka stared at Mu Xia's eyes and spoke coldly:

"Listen to me, immediately report your origin."

Then, Mu Xia's mouth began to say a series of words uncontrollably:

"My name is Mu Xia, I am a dead house from Blue Star, I am 20 years old this year..."

Speech Magic?

Huh? Is she really Kafka?!

Mu Xia was shocked in her heart, but her mouth couldn't stop, gushing about her shameful past completely exposing her shameful past to Kafka.

"I grew up without a father or mother, an orphan, grew up in a welfare dean, and liked to rush around with paper people..."