My Marvel Super Girlfriends Chapter 230: The gods hug, the witches are warm


The evening of the day trip to Asgard.

The hot spring hotel, after midnight.

In a room, the little orange cat was lying on the side corner of the yard with a glass jar containing a starfish, and fell asleep.

A red cloak floated down quietly, raising a layer of luxurious silky fabric inside, and the quilt seemed to cover the small body of the orange cat.

These two 'guys' can be regarded as 'love and kill each other'...

Xinian yawned sleepily and turned off the last night light, leaving only the moonlight streaming in from the outside, so quiet as if everything had fallen asleep.

Xinian, who was wearing local loose sleeping clothes, was about to sleep on the tatami, but at this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps in the dark corridor outside the door...

Will there be another extraordinary event?

Xinian, who had just lay down and slept, opened her eyes and looked at the paper wall on one side of the room. You could see a dark shadow in the corridor outside, approaching the door of the room.

Speaking of which, there seem to be many urban legends here in Japan...

For example, Lord Hachiko, Ghost Girl... With the extraordinary level of this world, shouldn't they all exist?

bang

The door to the room was gently pulled open, which also dispelled Xi Nian's fantasy.

Xinian blinked, the quilt covered her face, and the gap between her eyes looked at the figure standing in the corridor in front of the door.

Hmm. Not an urban legend, but it's about the same.

The female adult is tall and perfect, wearing a loose and thin white gauze pajamas, and her **** black hair is draped over her shoulders with the thick night. From the exposed delicate neck down to the soles of the feet, it outlines a graceful and graceful body curve.

Gods, not far from ghosts, right?

"Go to bed so early?"

Diana stepped in and closed the door to the room.

"A little sleepy today..."

Xinian couldn't help but look down, the hem of the white gauze pajamas dropped to her thighs, and her two slender and delicate legs swayed lightly and gracefully walked to the tatami.

Under the silver moonlight falling into the yard, the deity seemed to be coated with a layer of moonlight fluorescence, and there was beauty in every part of his body, and a pair of beautiful eyes watched him quietly in the dark.

"Auntie, come to review it?"

Xinian blinked and lifted the corner of the quilt on the left at will: "Come in, it's cold outside."

"You're cold."

Diana seemed to see through his thoughts, but she complied and half lay down on the quilt, pulling up the quilt to cover her legs and waist.

"Yes, I'm cold."

Xinian smiled, the room seemed to be under the moonlight, suddenly full of violets.

The tatami quilt also became much warmer and more comfortable, and the discomfort of the unfamiliar bed disappeared immediately.

Sure enough.

Home is where my aunt is.

Xinian sighed secretly, but suddenly felt that a pair of slender and lustrous hands stretched out, softly encircling her body with the fragrance of violets.

“Hey?”

Xinian, who was lying flat, was stunned, her left ear was blown by the slightly warm breath.

He used to be obsessed with hugging Aunt Diana, but this time, Aunt Diana took the initiative to hug him.

More than he expected.

"Go to sleep first, there will be no replay today." Diana's sweet and lazy voice came from close to her ear.

"Okay."

Xinian's body froze a little, and he didn't dare to move. He always felt that the gods at the moment regarded him as a pillow?

However.

The incident that happened today does not need to be reviewed.

After all, the whole process is almost all the experience of Venom Xi Nian and Diana, the three-in-one integration. The thoughts of what should and should not be, Xi Nian and Diana have already exchanged all of them.

……

The night is getting darker and darker, the moon is obscured by dark clouds, and the room is sinking into darkness.

Xinian was thinking about whether to move her finger, but at this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the door...

Uh.

This is not...

Xinian's original drowsiness dissipated again, and at the same time, there was a knock on the door.

"Master Xi Nian, can I come in?"

The soft, lovely girl's words came in.

It's Wanda the Crimson Maid.

"Come in..."

Xinian thought that Wanda was in a hurry and responded subconsciously, but quickly responded

Now is not the time.

"Wait!"

Xinian was about to change her mind, but the door was already opened by Wanda outside.

It should be said that it is a god.

At this moment, Diana's speed was extremely fast, without making any sound, and her body was completely submerged in the quilt.

But the hidden gods were stunned again, why did they hide?

Perhaps, I don't want to put myself in front of Wanda, and the image of elegance, intelligence and maturity that "Miss Diana" has maintained for a long time suddenly collapsed. After all, the current self, no matter how you look at it, looks like a woman who is insecure and wants to be hugged.

……

Xinian looked at the girl who walked in from the corridor, his eyes lit up, and even though it was in a dark room with no lights, he could still vaguely see Wanda at the moment.

The crimson girl is wearing a female kimono prepared by the local hotel. Compared with the noble and elegant wearing a red dress, Wanda in a floral kimono looks more cute and cute, with white and tender feet stepping on clogs, and crimson hair. Simply tie the ends of your hair with a red ribbon.

Crimson hair, kimono maid...

Cute.

Xinian felt that her last wish in her last life had been fulfilled again.

"Wanda, you are..."

Xinian noticed that Wanda was holding a pillow at this time.

"This is what Miss Diana said in the afternoon...warm, warm the bed!"

Wanda was still hesitating, but after stepping into the room, she couldn't help but puff out her cheeks.

There is no way out.

Wanda's feet gently kicked the clogs, stepped forward with courage, pulled the quilt on the other side of the tatami, and burrowed into the quilt with her petite body.

A bit aggressive, but more like a slap in the face of fear of backing down.

"..." Xi Nian was still in a daze, but she also recalled it.

When I was in Asgard in the afternoon, Asa Palace, my aunt did mention it.

At that time, it was to stimulate the return of the soul who called Wanda, but I didn't expect it to be recorded by the other party.

"Auntie~IndoMTL.com~ This is a hole you dug for yourself, you can't blame me..."

Xinian glanced at the bulging blanket on the left and thought to herself.

Fortunately, the room was so dark that the high-strung Wanda didn't notice it.

After Wanda lay down on her right side, with her back to Xi Nian, her body was curled up and her little face was flushed.

Xinian glanced at the quilt on the left, and then silently glanced at the right, her body was too stiff to move, and she sighed heavily in her heart.

Also keep people from sleeping?

……

At this point, the corner of the room.

Inside the glass jar held by Xiao Huang, Jar Luo opened his clear one eye, glanced at the blanket with three bulges, and quickly closed it completely.

This family...

Without seeing.


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