Anit''s attack failed, and I broke through the effective range of killing of the long-handed weapon and approached her.


    The sickle was difficult to defend, so Anit had to clench his left fist and smash it towards me - naturally I grabbed it with my right hand, and my left hand was naturally grabbed on her right hand, and "fighted" for control of the sickle with pulling and pulling.


    This scene is like a fight.


    Obviously, in this plane, my real strength is equal to NOVA even if it is suppressed. If you release a little bit, you can gradually pull Arnit''s hands and arms to both sides.


    Hahahaha… What a familiar scene!


    The girl''s arms were pulled apart, and my body was closer to and pressed down.


    Well, I touched my chest, and although I was not clear about the feeling of being dressed in a co-tune body, I can guarantee that Anit has a good capital.


    The eyes are opposite, and the breath can be distinguished - I like the breath of a beautiful girl the most.


    However, I won’t repeat the reasons. In fact, it is impossible for me to kiss Anit in a situation where it seems ambiguous but actually does more harm than good.


    But, the other party doesn''t know!


    Anit looked at me with a wicked smile, and his pretended ferocious expression brought a little panic. He wanted to open his mouth to curse, but was afraid that I would suddenly "ban" me, so he had to twitch the corners of his lips and kept leaning back and falling backwards...


    This is the moment I''m waiting for.


    Pandora''s physical fitness is indeed excellent, but that does not mean that everyone can be "iron bridge". Therefore, I suddenly let go, and turned my foot and flashed behind Anit''s back - stretched out my hands, wrapped my left hand around the girl''s waist, and put my right hand on her neck to lock my throat.


    This time, I had the perfect excuse of "fighting posture", so I could stick to Anit''s back curve without any scruples - even if the sleeping dragon rubbed her buttocks, it would never be criticized.


    "It''s over, Arnit Mark Mirland—it''s my victory."


    As I said, I detonated the two "energy" in her body to prevent Anit from resisting desperately. Anit originally wanted to speak out and show off without giving in, but his heartbeat suddenly sank, and then there was a wet and sticky between his legs.


    "you…"


    Anit''s thoughts were full of twists and turns, and in the end he could not let go of the girl''s reserve. He could not continue the battle of life and death without the wet underwear and any bad transparent liquid could drip along his legs.


    "You...yes, you won, Louis L. Bridget!"


    "Take it."


    Hearing this, although I was a little reluctant, I immediately let go of the girl''s delicate body, but did not immediately go out of the scene.


    "Hey, Anite, don''t forget to bet!"


    "snort…"


    Anit dissipated the giant scythe, stood in a bad mood and glanced at me coldly.


    "Don''t worry, I won''t go back on my word."


    "Ahhh! Then what are we waiting for?"


    I smiled and reached out to Anit to make a "please" gesture.


    "Please do the necessary forms!"


    Before leaving the training hall, I used my divine thoughts to scan the viewing table above - Humph, it was true, Xifeng and Tixi were there. ———The dividing line of time and space———Anit’s dormitory…


    The location is correct, the problem is that there seems to be one more character.