When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

"Tina is only ten years old, you've eaten all of Tina's jealousy, isn't it a little too much?"

"...Then why do you say I'm young?"

Unwilling to let Yong Ye go easily, Qi recalled what Yong Ye said just now, that his breasts are not big, but Yong Ye misunderstood the word "small" that popped up inexplicably.

"You're already young, you're only sixteen, aren't you?"

"I'm talking about boobs."

"...Uh? So you're talking about the breasts? Well... Wuming is twelve years old, and she's about the same size as Arisa in the shrine. You think you...and I just said it's not big, not small."

In order to avoid touching the minefield, Yong Ye promptly added a remedial word at the end.

"Soft? That nameless."

"...Well...you say that, it doesn't seem to be as soft as that celebrity lady last time? But there is no doubt that the other party is far from being able to match the elasticity. As expected, the skin of a child is very elastic. Even...no...no, why should I To tell you this kind of thing..."

"—Touched it?"

In this situation where Yong Ye accidentally slipped the tongue, Qi suddenly lowered his body and narrowed his eyes slightly, his head was almost lowered to Yong Ye's forehead, and Yong Ye could feel her breathing when the distance was so close.

"No...I've said it all, Wuming is only twelve years old, so..."

"—Touched it?"

"...Why are you staring at me like that? I'm not lying, she's really only twelve years old."

"Then... have you touched it?"

In a position so close that he could feel his breath, being ridden by Qi, he repeatedly asked questions in an unemotional and cold tone, which made Yong Ye feel a chill down his back.

Of course, besides that, he also felt quite helpless, or speechless? After all, he has already mentioned the nameless age, why is he still asking?

"Pray...you think about it carefully, how could I touch other people's breasts as a twelve-year-old child? Do you think I am some kind of lolicon? This is impossible even with common sense."

"...Tina Sprunt, ten years old, nameless, twelve years old...Ye, isn't it Lolicon?"

"Your cognition is a very outrageous misunderstanding! I only know children because of the relationship they like, and it is impossible for me to do something that knows the law and break the law, right? The most important thing is that the Holy Son of Heaven and ...no, nothing."

Just now when he wanted to say that the Son of Heaven was still sixteen years old, Yong Ye suddenly remembered that this child would be jealous, so he stopped talking rationally.

"...Son of Heaven? Who? A girl?"

"Yeah~ Don't worry about the little details that don't matter, can you let me go and get up?"

"Why do you know about elasticity? . . . Explain."

"Because that child will occasionally run to my bed, and it is inevitable that I accidentally bump into it while sleeping, right?"

"... Occasionally, sleep together?"

As if frightened by an astonishing fact, Qi was stunned unconsciously, repeating the key words in Yong Ye's words.

But... it's actually not an occasional thing, but rather a common thing... After throwing Wuming under the bed many times, Yong Ye gradually got used to Wuming's behavior, so he didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, he was only a twelve-year-old child. It wasn't a big deal... at least that's what he thought, although the twelve-year-old was a bit overdeveloped.

"…I made a decision."

After bowing her head in thought for a long time, Qi suddenly raised her head again, staring at Yong Ye who was under her body, who had just pressed her to the ground yesterday, but was pressed back by her today.

"Decided? What?"

"In the future, I will sleep with Ye too."

"...Are you an idiot? You should think about your age."

"Sixteen, is there anything wrong?"

"You don't need to think about it to know it will definitely not work. Do you need to ask?"

"Why?"

"...Even if you say why... Please use a little common sense to think about it?"

"If it's night, I can do it."

"... What can I do?"

"marry."

"No, I don't intend to get married yet."

"Irresponsible?"

"...This has nothing to do with being irresponsible?"

"Kiss and touched, I can't get married, so... Ye is responsible."

"No no no...Miss Qi, I may not be able to keep up with your topic, I..."

"Yes."

"...Okay, Chi, I want to say... um? What did I just want to say?"

The debate went on for quite some time on the floor without any decent results.

After Yong Ye reluctantly agreed to part of the conditions, Qi was willing to let him go and let him carry her back to the sofa from the ground.

"Isn't it time to test your abilities?"

"...The ability of the king?"

Under Yong Ye's reminder, Qi lowered his head and looked at the back of his right hand. When the king's ability is not used, the king's mark cannot be seen, so all he can see at this moment is the smooth back of his hand.

"Yes, it is the king's ability that you just obtained, exclusive to girls under the age of seventeen."

Frankly speaking, Yong Ye feels weird to keep thinking about the king's ability, but... there is no way to call that thing by name, but there is no way to do it like Ying Manji, with a natural look, shouting the strength of my king.

...the ability of the king, the power of the king, the brand of the king...daath also mentioned the posture of the king, which is everywhere of the king, he doesn't know why this ability is named king, and it is limited to ten under the age of seven.

Why did Yong Ye think about the name of this ability, but Qi stretched out his right hand and put his small hand on his chest, as if he wanted to feel his heartbeat or something else?

Yong Ye looked down at the hand on his chest, was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help but look at the owner of this hand in bewilderment.

"…What are you doing?"

"Ye, under the age of seventeen?"

"...Do you think it's possible?"