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I opened the curtains, stood up facing the bright orange sun, rubbed my sleepy eyes, and another beautiful day began.

Looking back at the human-shaped bulge on the bed, I slapped her buttocks unceremoniously.

"Little lazy pig, it's time to get up."

Hey, you have to think about it this way, Alice and Willas are biological sisters, and Willas and I are husband and wife, and we are one body, so I am approximately equal to Willas, which is also approximately equal to Alice's sister.

What's wrong with sisters sleeping on the same bed? Right, right.

The quilt was pulled, and a beautiful long hair of moonlight was spread on the bed sheet. The owner curled up, rubbed his eyes drowsily, turned around, and the two buttons on the shirt came off and opened. Under the bright morning sun, it seemed as if he had been beaten.

The snow-white peaks like holy light half cover the face, ready to come out.

"I hate it, Xiaofan, let me sleep for a while, just for a while."

Taking into account the context, this should have been a normal conversation, but it made me crawl out of bed, so shocked.

"How...why is it you, where is Vilas?"

Could it be that this illusion is also mixed with supernatural elements? In fact, Willas and Alice are the same person, or share the same body?

If my memory hadn't turned into a goldfish, I should have just decisively rejected Alice last night and stayed with Willas. That inner monologue just now...can't I just be skinny?

It’s not that I have to abide by the etiquette. You have to think carefully. This is a fantasy. I don’t want to be broadcast live. Vilas can kiss and hug her and hold her up high. Click until now. But the little ghost dressed up sexy online last night.

, I really can’t stand it.

"My lord, are you awake?"

Just at this moment, the door opened, and Willas, holding a pan in his hand, knocked on the door and came in.

"That's not the case, Vilas, please listen to my explanation!"

I was so frightened that I almost crawled under the bed. Oops, this standard bloody start is going to blow my brains out with a frying pan.

However, the puppy just came in and took a look. The third person on the bed did not cause the slightest disturbance, as if this scene was an ordinary thing, and he even called the little ghost.

"My lord, Alice, breakfast is already prepared. Come down and eat it quickly while it's hot. Especially my lord, we have an appointment today, so we can't keep Linya waiting for too long."

"Ouch."

The little ghost responded feebly, and instead pulled the quilt back over him, as if he wouldn't get out of bed unless the sun was shining on his buttocks.

After thinking for three seconds, I came to a conclusion.

It's just a fantasy, no need to pay attention to it.

After washing up and changing clothes, when we got downstairs, the dining table was already filled with steaming hot and fragrant breakfasts of all kinds, including steamed buns, steamed buns, fried dough sticks, white porridge, bacon, omelette, and brioche buns. They were a familiar combination of Chinese and Western food. The portion was a bit big, and I’m afraid we’d have to add one for our size.

Only Her Majesty the Queen of the Corrupt Kingdom can sweep them all away.

Veras was sitting across from me, filling me with porridge, making steamed buns, and tearing up fried dough sticks. Whenever I just thought of what I wanted to eat, she could always hand me what I wanted without speaking or even making eye contact.

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Then she watched me eat quietly. The more delicious I ate, the happier her smile became.

Who can stand this good wife and mother? It must be Dog Fantasy trying to trick me again, I have to fight back.

Quickly scooping up a bowl of porridge, tapping the end of my chopsticks lightly, I found the right moment to attack.

"Vilas, there is one thing...don't you find it strange?"

"?" The little dog tilted its head, and its thoughts seemed to be stuck on "What do adults want to eat now?" and did not react.

"Think about it, Alice is your sister, right, but her name is Alice. She doesn't have the same surname as you, and she doesn't even have similar blood characteristics."

Except for all the beautiful girls.

Vilas reacted, her expression became serious, and she fell into deep contemplation.

Then I thought of something and clapped my hands.

"What you said makes sense indeed. Why exactly? At this time, it is more appropriate to call the police..."

Dial the demon spirit skillfully, beep beep beep...

"Ah ah ah, I remembered, I remembered, we are half-sisters, you and Alice are half-sisters!" I grabbed the phone and hung up the phone as fast as I could, crying.

With tears streaming down his face, he found a step for himself and stepped down.

"Even so, the most basic blood characteristics, such as hair..." Vilas started to actively look for abnormal points. Is this a new style of porcelain that is popular nowadays?

"She's dyed. She's a two-dimensional otaku. It's normal for her to be dyed with that kind of virtue and dress up like a saint."

"Eye……"

"Wearing colored contact lenses, she is a two-dimensional otaku, it is normal to wear colored contact lenses to pretend to be a ghost or something."

Vilas was successfully persuaded by me, no longer bothered to find the police uncle, and handed me hot meat buns as the end of breakfast.

"Linya might already be waiting, I'm leaving."

In front of the entrance, I gave up on Veras, put on my shoes, and was about to go out, but I was stopped by Veras.

"Sir, don't forget your cell phone."

"Bring it with you, bring it with you." I shook my hand at Willas. After playing for a while last night, I successfully boarded the ship.

"It's safer to bring an extra one." Willas put on the dog leash last night... ah, no, it's a lanyard. Considering the weight, the phone is relatively small and hung on the chest. I took a quick look and saw that it was still there.

It really looks like a large dog tag.

Thinking that it would be a good idea to open a small account, I didn't struggle and walked out of the door under the gentle look of Willas.

It was late at night last night and I didn’t have time to look. I looked around and realized, and smiled, it was indeed my little dog.

The vegetable plot on the left, the chicken coop on the right, and the sheep pens were not built for me, which is considered respecting the original copyright.

"Sir." Vilas chased him out the door again.

"What's wrong?"

"Do you remember where Linya is?"

"..."

This... is indeed a blind spot.

Seeing my confused expression, Veras smiled softly and pointed wordlessly at the next door.

Combined with Linya’s girl-next-door vibe, I understood instantly.

Neighbors, childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, and then, Willas fell from the sky?

A strong smell of Neon Bay came to my face, familiar, with a hint of uranium.

As soon as he stepped out of the small door, which was four meters wide and carved with dragons and phoenixes, he heard a panicked and vague girl's exclamation in her ears.

"Wow, wow, sorry, get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Before he could clearly see the figure flying towards him, his body had already started to move, turning around, raising his hand, holding it, and raising it high.

It perfectly curbed the opponent's inertia and the aura of the bay that was trying to aggravate.

Next, let me see what kind of surprise the fantasy world has to offer me.

He raised his head and looked at the petite girl who was held up high by my arm. She had pink hair, shakigan, lolita, and was absolutely beautiful. She was holding a piece of bread in her mouth, carrying a school bag, wearing a school uniform, and holding a sword in her arms.

It’s such a simple feature that I don’t think I need to introduce it any more.

"Hmm..." When the other person was stunned, I thought for a moment and felt that I had to do something.

"This... little sister."

"Sarah is not young, she is already a high school student."

As if she had stepped on a cat's tail, Sarah subconsciously retorted. Her petite body was like a junior high school student... no, even a sixth-year student. She twisted lightly, then got away and landed lightly.

There was a touch of crimson on her beautiful face, and her eyes, like fireflies, quickly turned around on me, then bent down to apologize.

"Sorry, it's all my fault. I ran too fast just now."

"It doesn't matter, there is something wrong with me. I suddenly appeared from the door of my house. But then again, it's still a bit early now, so I shouldn't be late."

"I want to go to the park for some morning exercise." Sarah lowered her head in embarrassment and hugged the sword in her arms tightly.

I showed my face. I just said that I would respect some original copyrights, but I was instantly slapped in the face. This was not only copying, but also imitating the handwriting.

"Your breakfast..." I saw the pieces of bread falling on the floor. The moment she opened her mouth to retort, they fell.

"It doesn't matter, I'll just buy one on the way." Little Sarah purred and shook her head, her pink hair flying like cherry blossoms, still innocent and cute.

"After all, I have a responsibility." Let me see what Vilas has prepared for me.

"Hot dogs...with milk!"

Handing these two items to Sarah, the two fell into a brief silence.

I always feel that there is some subtle meaning...don't feel it!
To be continued...