I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer Chapter 605 on Novelsera

Pressing her temples, her amethyst-like eyes looked at the ceiling, and Medusa took a deep breath to calm herself down a little.
But in fact, after thinking so much, she only showed a little blush on her expressionless pretty face.
“I really want to lie on the bed.” Medusa looked at the ceiling.
Since she surpassed her two older sisters, she hasn’t been lying face-on on the bed for a long time.
Although she missed the feeling of being stuck in the bedding, whenever she did it, the pressure from her chest was really uncomfortable.
After doing this a few times, Medusa also gave up the happy posture of lying on the bed and kicking her legs.
If only I could be a little smaller, not so tall, and be a little more cute.
Medusa turned over and over while holding the pillow that smelled like her Master and had just finished drying.
Really distressed.
click-
She heard the sound of the key turning and sat up suddenly, nervous.
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Kurumi opened the door, looked at the scene inside, and suddenly swallowed.
Medusa stood beside the door, her long purple hair fell down softly, her beautiful eyes were lowered, and her expressionless face was slightly tinged with a little blush.
But the most important thing is the clothes.
It was originally a dress like a tube top and a short skirt, revealing the whole round shoulders and most of the back, but now most of it has been cut off, revealing the complete waist.
“Lord…” Medusa was stuck there as soon as she spoke.
The two looked at each other.
In fact, Kurumi doesn’t really care about that title, but Medusa, who always thinks too much, demonizes everything.
“Lord…Lord…Lord…” Medusa stuck there, and she heard a black line all over her head.
“Master!” After being stuck for a long time, Medusa finally said it with relief.
Both took a deep breath.
Sitting on the sofa, the atmosphere between Kurumi and Medusa slightly condensed.
Medusa was silent, looking a little indifferent.
It’s just that the pair of eyes staring at his toes constantly disturbed the temperament of this cold beauty.
“Medusa?” Kurumi asked in a low voice.
“…”
“Sasha?”
“…”
“Anna?”
The small and thin black fabric brought out the wonderful curves, and Medusa folded her hands in front of her and twisted her fingers nervously.
Under that thorny coquettish temperament, it is actually a heart somewhat similar to Sakura.
Medusa sees Kurumi as Sakura’s wife or master, and she has a morbid loyalty to Sakura.
Kurumi witnessed how Medusa became a little bit flustered.
She adjusted her breath and prepared to speak.
“I’m sorry…” Medusa said first.
“Alara~ it’s okay.” Kurumi looked at Medusa’s hand covering her skin. “Just…this?”
“Sakura said, show your stomach when you apologize.” Medusa couldn’t help but complain about the strange customs of this world.
puff-
Kurumi laughed.
Medusa looked at Kurumi, and in the stunned eyes of Kurumi, she stretched out her hand tremblingly and grabbed Kurumi’s wrist, and then put Kurumi’s hand on her chest.
“I’m sorry!” She lowered her head.
So soft…soft bounce.
Kuang San grinned.
Wait, what’s wrong with this plot?
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Medusa’s magic eyes have converged into extremely dangerous vertical pupils, and her lips were pressed tightly.
She stared at Kuang San’s magnificent red eyes in panic, and the inside of her head was almost turned into a paste.
The three tricks of admitting mistakes from Shu and Sakura’s oral school have been thrown out in two ways, and the next step is to say ‘yalieyalie, sorry’ or something.
Medusa looked at Mad San.