Same late night.
Xilin opened her eyes dazedly, in the magnificent sky garden palace filled with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. She blinked blankly and found an extremely delicate little face in front of her.
She rested her head on the other's white, soft thighs, and her mouth was filled with the wonderful taste of wetness and sweetness.
"Where is this?"
"It was a dream, onee-sama."
"…I knew it was you who was causing trouble!"
Xilin already knew about the power of Lapi.
Angel, who used the identity of Tachibana Yuki, showed various powers in front of her, which made Sirin wonder for a time whether the Herrscher who held six cores during the Second Collapse was the Herrscher of the Void or the Herrscher of a Thousand?
Xilin rolled her eyes and sat up from Anqi's lap.
Then, I discovered that Angie here was her original appearance - a cute little loli with blonde hair and purple eyes, instead of the exquisite appearance of a noble princess with long black hair like Tachibana Yuki.
"What do you want to do now?"
"Hehe, it's nothing serious. I just recently mastered the ability of dreams, and I wanted to bring onee-sama over to play with me."
"I'm sure you want to do some messy things again!"
Xilin put her fingers into that nasty little mouth that didn't even blush when telling lies, and pulled open Angie's mouth with a fake smile.
Feeling very upset, Xilin thought that she should teach this naughty little rascal a lesson.
As this thought came to her mind, the next second, Angel's body was tied up with black leather belts and she fell to the ground, unable to move.
Xilin was stunned for a moment, and a strange look gradually appeared on her face.
"You guy, could it be that you are..."
"After all, this is a dream built for Onee-sama, so of course Onee-sama can do whatever she wants!"
An Qi said this in a sweet voice, looking at Xilin with her big, twinkling eyes with innocence.
The corner of Xilin's mouth twitched.
With a wave of his hand, sure enough, Anqi's little skirt disappeared.
An Qi's little face immediately blushed, and she blinked shyly and said:
"Sister, please...please have mercy on me..."
The soft and tender voice carries a certain attraction that makes your blood boil.
So today we are playing role-playing?
Xilin hooked her finger subconsciously and swallowed her saliva.
Then, she stretched out her hands with three parts of eagerness to try, three parts of impatience, three parts of interest, and ninety-one parts of a little excitement that she herself did not understand.
Chapter 162 Psychological Counseling
Anyone with eyes can see that something is wrong with Kiana recently.
It's okay that she's distracted during class, she's like this all the time, it's not abnormal. But when the bell rings, she often doesn't respond, even during mealtime, which is her most active time, she's a little absent-minded, this is a serious problem.
Mei Raiden was so anxious that she couldn't sit still.
"Kiana, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine, Mei, I'm just thinking about something."
Kiana always replied like this, and then she thought nothing had happened, but in fact she could not hide her anxiety and continued to daydream.
To Mei Raiden, it was like a fire alarm exploding in her ears.
The cook hurried to the classroom door and said to her friends who were waiting for her to get the news:
"It's over, it's over. Kiana never thinks about things this seriously. What should I do?!"
Her panicked words and sweaty face showed her fear.
Everyone was in a state of dismay.
An Qi complained with a wooden face:
"I couldn't tell whether Mei-sister was worried about Kiana or hurting her."
"..."×N
Everyone was speechless, but everyone understood that something was wrong with Kiana.
The reason is simple. A silly girl who usually has only eating, drinking and having fun in her mind suddenly becomes serious. Either she is holding back something big, or something really big has happened.
All of a sudden, everyone began to think about what had happened recently, trying to find clues.
Only An Qi, who knew what was going on, slipped back into the classroom.
She squatted down beside Kiana's desk, crawled in, and relying on her petite body, she squeezed through the gap between Kiana and the desk. Finally, she successfully pushed open Kiana's white rabbits, and met her eyes, with their noses touching.
"...Angie?"
"You're having a nightmare again."
An Qi said this expressionlessly, in a tone of complete affirmation. She completely ignored the shouts of surprise from the classmates in the classroom due to this overly intimate action, and many of them even blushed with excitement.
Kiana was stunned for a moment, her long feather-tipped eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she laughed dryly:
"How could I possibly be troubled by a mere nightmare? Hahaha!"
"If you can't stand it, I can stop you from dreaming temporarily."
"What are you talking about? It's easy to fight the Avalanche, but how can you stop dreaming? Are you going to kick me out of bed while I'm dreaming?"
"So, you don't deny that it was because of the dream."
Angel touched Kiana's head, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and her mechanical little face suddenly softened, revealing a bit of warmth.
Kiana's eyes flickered, and she subconsciously avoided Anqi's gentle gaze, muttering helplessly:
"Why do I feel like I can't hide anything from you?"
"Because I care about Kiana."
"Tsk! I don't believe you. You only care about Aunt Jizi."
"I also care about Kiana."
Angel sincerely said to Kiana. Then she reached out and hugged Kiana's head, stroking it gently, and said slowly in a gentle tone of coaxing a child:
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's just a nightmare, we are all here with you. Don't be afraid, go to sleep, you won't have any more weird dreams today, Kiana."
This is not the original tragic world line that is irreversible. The truth must be conveyed and psychological counseling must be done. There is no need to let Kiana bear too much mental pressure.
An Qi thought so.
"Jingle bells!"
The crisp bell for class rang on time.
But in Kiana's experience, her cute and adorable best friend was caressing her in the warmest and most comfortable way, and the relaxing fragrance was transmitted to her nose through her clothes - the ringtone at this time was more like a lullaby that would lull people to sleep after their mood was relaxed.
"I feel like a mother..."
The white-haired girl, leaning in the arms of the cute little girl, gradually fell asleep.
At first glance, it is a very dreamy and beautiful picture.
The premise is to ignore the sprayer in Anqi's hand - everyone can recognize that this is one of the standard props of the Logistics Department, a scientifically formulated sleeping alcohol spray.
"Jizi, I'll take Kiana back first."
"Well, take her back and have a good rest."
Ji Zi waved her hand with relief.
Then, he reached out and grabbed Mei Raiden and Bronya who were trying to follow.
"She is the school's top student. Whether she attends class or not has no effect on her. Why are you two joining in the fun? Sit down and keep quiet. I need to go to class!"
Ji Zi glared at the two of them unkindly.
Mei Raiden and Bronya both shrank their necks, speechless. They had to suppress their emotions and return to the classroom for class.
……
Angel carried Kiana all the way back to her room.
Afterwards, looking at the messy room with Kiana's underwear and stockings thrown around, she put her hands on her hips, sighed, and then rolled up her sleeves.
After the silent and quick cleaning work, Angel came to Kiana who was still sleeping, reached out and poked the soft little face.
"Sleeping so soundly..."
"It must be very distressing, right?"
"But keep going, Kiana."
Angel encouraged softly. Looking at this white-haired girl whom she had liked for a long time was like seeing a child who was slowly growing up.
After finishing the cleaning, Angie looked around the tidy room and decided to make something delicious to fill the stomach of Kiana who had just woken up.
Kiana had a dreamless and relaxing sleep.
After waking up, she looked at the unfamiliar room and tilted her head in a daze:
"Where am I?"
"In your own room."
"Eh?"
Kiana looked around, a little unsure.
An Qi shook her head speechlessly - how much does this guy hate to clean his room on normal days? He is unrecognizable after it is clean, right?
But Angie didn't want to criticize anything. After all, Himeko wasn't much better. And Angie was willing and able to take good care of both Himeko and Kiana.
Angel dragged Kiana into the bathroom, washed her face, fixed her hair, changed her school uniform into home shirt and shorts, then led her downstairs and put out the freshly baked cake.
"Wow! This is so delicious!"
"Drink some tea, and don't choke."
"Mmmmmmm!"
Kiana's eyes lit up and she ate seven or eight small cakes in a hurry. Just when she wanted to continue, An Qi took away the rest.
An Qi pointed at Kiana with her white finger and said:
"Leave some room for dinner. These are for the others."
"Eh!?"
Kiana watched the delicious food being taken away with tears in her eyes.
But the warming of her stomach and the sight of the little girl in an apron carrying a plate of cake towards the kitchen did give her a long-lost sense of ease and satisfaction.
"That's great! Whoever can marry Angie will definitely live a happy life..."
Chapter 163 Request
Whether it is happy things or other things, if you want to do it, you must do it well. This is Anqi's character.
After giving Kiana some sleep and food, the next step was to further relax her body and mind and replenish her spirit.
An Qi laid a soft mat on the ground and said to Kiana, who was lying on the sofa:
"Come here, take off your shirt and lie down on it."
"Ah? What are you going to do?"
Kiana asked stupidly.
However, out of trust in Angie, she did not resist and took off her top naturally. Her skin as white as mutton fat jade was exposed in the air, which was so beautiful that it was dazzling.
Kiana covered her big white rabbits with one hand, went to the mat as she was told, lay down, and let out a long breath.
"Ah! It's really comfortable to lie down, especially since it's Friday and I'm supposed to be in class."
