Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

After doing more than a dozen shrimp koji exercises in a row, Miko collapsed on the bed like burnt firewood.

The originally high-pitched voice also came to an abrupt end.

The originally intense fountain, as the movement ended, turned into a trickle of water, and finally slowly calmed down.

It's just that with a slight twitch from time to time, two drops of nectar are squeezed out of the blooming stamens.

On the floor, there was an extra pool of crystal clear, slightly thicker than water of an unknown liquid.

There was a faint musk in the air.

Xia Yan snapped his fingers and cleaned up the flower water spreading on the floor to prevent the wooden floor from bulging and cracking due to water seepage, affecting the service life.

"It's over so soon, I thought it would last longer......"

After cleaning up the water stains, Natsuhiko walked over to Miko and carefully examined his masterpiece.

With a lingering flush of mystery on his face, sweat, tears, and saliva mingled like a transparent glitter 22 varnish, painting wantonly on this slightly infantile fat astringent little face.

On the smooth and delicate carcass like jade, a layer of fine, crystal clear beads of sweat emerged.

But instead of having any unpleasant taste, when mixed with musk, it becomes like a chemical reaction, turning into an annoying fragrance that makes people confused.

It's very inappropriate for porridge etiquette.

As for why sweat does not stink, but exudes such an unscientific thing as fragrance.

I can only say that the two-dimensional thing, you don't care.

"It seems that the body's tolerance is still stronger than I imagined, how are you feeling now, how do you feel!?"

"It's something that only I can do, it's a unique feeling, and you have to remember it so that it can be used next time. "

Covered in sweakness, like a liquefied cat, the whole Miko who collapsed on the bed did not respond.

Only the sound of rapid gasps echoed in the not-so-spacious bedroom.

"Ahh......h

"I said why I didn't move after doing a dozen of them, and I thought it was because I had a strong ability to bear it, but it turned out that I had lost consciousness. "

Seeing that he was still unconsciously twisting his waist, twitching from time to time, and with a foolish smile on his face, Xia Yan complained a little speechlessly.

At the same time, he secretly congratulated himself on his foresight.

Obviously, for Miko, half a minute is already over the limit.

It even triggered her brain's self-protection mechanism, so much so that she fell asleep directly.

And judging from the current state of the body, it is estimated that it will definitely not be solid in dreams.

If you really believe the nonsense of the world itself, according to the limit of one minute, it is estimated that the son is completely broken by now.

"It seems that next time, not only can we not increase the intensity, but we will have to shorten the duration appropriately and strengthen the training...... Otherwise, wouldn't it be very boring to suddenly fall asleep in the middle of the team battle. "

While speaking, Xia Yan helped Miko clean up the sweat on her body, and put on the pajamas and pajamas that she had just folded aside.

Then she changed into a comfortable position, lay down on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

Prevent symptoms such as colds and stiff necks from occurring the next day.

He also poured the cup of warm sugar salt water he had prepared earlier into Miko's body, after all, with the amount of emissions just now, if he didn't care about sleeping, he would definitely be short of water the next day.

At that time, it is estimated that there will be no way to go to school.

Considering that Miko is currently in a state of deep sleep, it is easy to choke on the trachea if she walks through the esophagus.

So Xia Yan made the decision and helped her choose other ways to absorb it.

In the end, I helped Miko set an alarm for tomorrow morning to prevent her from being late due to oversleeping.

"Then it's just a matter of dreaming, but fortunately, there is no limit to the ability of the stand-in, so I know a little bit about dreams. "

Natsuhiko gently smoothed Miko's slightly frowning eyebrows due to the absorption of water, and found a pillow to slightly raise Miko's buttocks to prevent the water from flowing out before it was completely absorbed.

So as not to stain your clothes and bed sheets again.

Later, he used the stand-in ability of plundering from the Grim Reaper 13 and entered Miko's dream.

Prepare to use the dream to help Miko recover her strength, and adjust her mental state by the way.

lest today's encounter impress her too much, causing the threshold of fear to be raised, and she will no longer be afraid after the next time she sees the evil spirit.

After all, if Jianzi was no longer afraid of evil spirits before he completed the training, Xia Yan would not be able to receive the reward justifiably.

Looking at Jianzi who was still rolling on the ground with himself in his dream, Xia Yan snapped his fingers.

The tiny bedroom is transformed into a huge open-air playground.

Xia Yan also replaced the self that Miko dreamed of, and accompanied her to one amusement facility after another, and after she was tired of playing, she went through the sauna and spa one-stop service to recover her physical exhaustion. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The power of the Bleach 13's stand-in ability lies in 340, and the impact of the target in the dream will also be generated in reality.

This is true for both damage and healing.

Therefore, although Miko is tired and has fallen into a deep sleep, after waking up, she will definitely return to the most perfect state.

"I'm so gentle and kind, I must repay me fiercely after seeing my son......"

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Oo......oo

"Wow, ah, ah......!"

Hearing the unfamiliar, sharp, and repetitive radar time signal sound in his ears, Miko, who was still asleep, instantly widened his eyes, as if someone had quietly stabbed his waist with his fingers, and sat up violently like a corpse.

I have to say that Apple's alarm clock does have a magic that makes people go into cardiopulmonary arrest.

At the same time, as if instinctively reacting, he turned off the alarm clock on his mobile phone, which was still repeatedly announcing annoying sounds.

"Hmm...... Is it already morning?"

Miko rubbed her eyes, habitually opened the curtains, and opened the window with her hands.

After losing the restraint of the curtains,The bright sunlight of the early morning rushed into Miko's bedroom like a joy,A slight moist morning breeze blew away the last faint hint of musk left in the room.。。