The power of domination connects the Angels, so everyone's experiences are similar.
Kella and Tachibana Yuki are the most relaxed ones.
The former lives alone in a dormitory, producing and selling her own products and washing her own sheets without any burden. The latter is the shadow emperor of the Far East secular society and doesn't need to hide anything. When she feels like it, she even pulls a few beautiful maids around her for a bit of 'fun'.
It can be said that she is extremely depraved and enviable—no, it is disgusting!
Cocolia and Ninti are also okay. They have to watch the birth of Yae Sakura Angel from a distance, which involves the strategy for Otto later. This is a key step, so they naturally have to get together and watch in a safe environment without outsiders.
So, they slept together that night.
The next day, they said that Ninti wet the bed and asked Sin to wash and dry the sheets.
Rosalia and Lilia wouldn't laugh at Ninti too much. After all, they still wet the bed occasionally. Sin, although she had a weird personality and spoke harshly, was very tolerant of Ninti, the only little helper in the family, and didn't say much.
As for the remaining three anti-entropy elders, they only needed to act ignorant in this case, which would make them love Ninti more and take the opportunity to continue to increase their intimacy and favorability.
The one who had the most headache was naturally our Lord Ji Lin Angel.
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"Isn't this bedwetting?"
On the wet sheets, Fu Hua and Ah Lin sat on either side, facing Ji Lin in the middle.
In the doubtful and worried eyes of the two, Ji Lin blushed, lowered her head, and couldn't say a word.
Fu Hua touched her neck, collarbone, and shoulders. The snow-white skin bore some strawberry marks left by Ji Lin last night.
Fu Hua was also a little confused. Intellectually, she felt they were all close friends and besties. As women, although it was not normal, it wasn't something to be angry about. At most, she could just laugh at Ji Lin for being naughty.
But emotionally, as a traditional and pure woman, Fu Hua couldn't help but feel a little... well, let's say she wasn't used to it.
"Alas! Anyway, is there anything wrong with your body? After all, you have been resurrected after crossing five thousand years of time. Could it be that something is wrong? Is that why you are so... well... unable to control yourself?"
Fu Hua frowned slightly. She didn't care about Ji Lin's harassment last night but was worried about her physical condition.
Ji Lin thought for a long time but couldn't think of how to pass the buck, so she could only give up and say, "It's like this anyway! Anyway, I'm hungry. Jingwei, help me cook, and I'll wash the sheets!"
"Okay, then I'll go cook. You pay more attention and tell me if you have any problems. At worst, I'll go ask that person for help."
Fu Hua was determined, with a bit of warmth in her eyes, and gently stroked the top of Ji Lin's head.
She really doesn't want to get involved too much with Otto, but if it's the old friend in front of her who needs it, Fu Hua is willing to put aside her fears and make a request to Otto, who has the most advanced technology at the moment.
After Fu Hua left, Ah Lin floated behind Ji Lin, watching her dejectedly pack the sheets, and sighed. "Alas! Sister, what happened to Lianshan after we disappeared into Chiyou's body?"
"Probably, he looked after the tribe, continued to try various herbs, and then grew old day by day, and fell asleep with a little regret but a clear conscience."
Ji Lin paused and replied calmly.
That was the husband of the real Ji Lin.
He was called a husband, but in fact, he only accepted the confession and promised marriage on the eve of the decisive battle, and then, there was no follow-up.
Is this the biggest regret of the real Ji Lin?
Finally realizing the intentions of the gentle boy and finally having the opportunity to build a warm and beautiful family like an ordinary girl, but everything came to an abrupt end, and in the darkness five thousand years ago, everything returned to nothingness.
"Will he wait for me?"
"I don't know. I don't have a chance to respond to him. Ah Lin, I bravely returned to the sunshine because of Jingwei's request... If it were Lianshan, he would definitely hope that you let him go and start a new life in this era."
"I understand. I think so too."
Ah Lin floated to the window, bathing in the sunshine that made her feel at ease. The corners of her mouth gradually rose, revealing a sad and relieved smile.
Then, she turned around and said, "Sister, is this considered cheating?"
"First of all, we didn't have a wedding. Secondly, Jingwei... Jingwei's matter is not considered cheating... Ah! I just like Jingwei! Just think of it as sleeping for five thousand years and finally seeing Jingwei come to pick me up, can't I help myself?"
"Puff! Sister is so slutty!"
"Shut up! We are all the same. Laughing at me is laughing at yourself!"
Ji Lin said with a blushing face, turned around, and threw the wrapped bed sheet to Ah Lin. Ah Lin took it calmly, but smiled without saying anything.
Well, Jingwei is indeed different. She was once touched by her in her ignorance. If Lianshan hadn't finally mustered up the courage to confess, it would be hard to say what her final mood would be - it is very likely that the one she cared about most before her death would be Jingwei, who was far away exorcising demons!
Five thousand years ago, there was no concept of chastity, and Jingwei was still a woman, and it was impossible for her to see Lianshan again. Under these factors, it was not surprising that Jingwei was devoted to bringing them back to the human world.
"Well, I suddenly remembered that I haven't taught you how to use the washing machine yet. I didn't mean to eavesdrop..."
While the two Ji Lins were chatting and joking, Fu Hua, who had been standing at the door for a long time, finally mustered up the courage to speak and reminded them of her presence.
Then, Fu Hua scratched her face, a touching blush appearing on her fair face, and said calmly, "We are both girls. I haven't thought about love. That is to say, I received your feelings, but you...you..."
Ask someone else? Find someone else?
Fu Hua stuttered for a long time, not knowing what to say.
If she refused, she was afraid that she would hurt the other person's heart. And today, five thousand years later, there is no one else who can bear Ji Lin's feelings. Fu Hua couldn't imagine who Ji Lin could find.
What's more, it was Fu Hua who forced Ji Lin to stay, so she had to take some responsibility, right?
'Ahhh! Fu Hua, what are you thinking about!'
Fu Hua touched the red mark on her neck and suddenly felt that the mark seemed to emit a scorching temperature, which made her at a loss and blush.
For the first time in her life, she encountered a close friend who revealed her feelings, and she had the responsibility to take care of each other. Fu Hua couldn't deal with this situation.
Then, Ji Lin came over, took Fu Hua's arm without saying a word, and dragged her to the laundry room.
"Come on, teach me how to use that machine!"
"Ah? Oh! Okay!"
Ah Lin held the bed sheet and floated behind, watching the backs of the two with a smile, especially watching Fu Hua's extremely stiff steps, which made her feel even more interesting.
"It seems that this is also quite interesting!"
Ah Lin smiled sweetly.
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