Alice Phil's tears were like a faucet that had forgotten to turn off, and the drops of the tower fell on the ground like golden beans, but the corners of her mouth were curved Yang Qi. She was clearly laughing, but she was crying sadly.

Dismusk was stunned at first, then hugged Alice into his arms and hugged those pearly tears into his chest.

"What's wrong, Alice? Is the ice cream too cold?" the man asked nervously.

The girl in her arms blinked, and her tears had already stopped. Only the trembling crystal clearness on her eyelashes were left, reflecting the pair of joking and bright eyes.

"Well, the ice cream is too cold, my stomach hurts a little." Ali leaned against the man's chest, rubbed like a lazy cat, and said in a coquettish voice.

Dismusk took the unfinished ice cream, then put his other hand on the woman's lower abdomen, and his broad palm was like a warm stove in front of him.

"I remember the Luis Manor, I remember the chicken burger at San Francisco's restaurant, the coastline under the afternoon sun, and the ripples that night lingered on the red carpet." The girl in her arms leaned comfortably on the man's chest, silently telling the trivial matters that seemed to be ordinary, with a soft voice, but she spoke very seriously and clearly.

"Ali! You~ You have recovered your past memory! I knew that you would not forget the man who had been waiting for you for half a century." Dismusk's body trembled with excitement, and even his tone was trembling. He shook the ice cream in his hand and swept the trash can next to him. This "guy" should have gone in long ago, and he wanted to hug Ali in his arms immediately.

However, as soon as the ice cream was touched, he found that the tip of his hand touched a cold place, and then a warm place was next to him. Dismusk was shocked and turned around and looked at him. Who is so powerful that he can escape his perception.

The white pure cotton stand-up shirt and dark stripes on the chest reveal the turbulent turbulence in front of you at the tip of the iceberg. The red hair is like fire and brightly colored like the rocks spewing out of a volcano. The long broken hair in front of your forehead covers a pair of eyes that are intoxicating.

At this moment, this charming figure was holding the ice cream that Dismusk had just been thrown out, and his red hair was covered with the scorching gaze, and even his hair could not stop its temperature.

"It's you?!" Dismusk's heart trembled and hugged Ali tightly without missing traces. He was guarding the person in front of him, and suddenly realized that the woman in front of him was the protagonist who was embarrassed in the toilet during a concert in Japan. For a moment, the slender and powerful white legs suddenly surged out of his mind.

"Well, long time no see, we are really destined to be destined to be. My name is Charme." The woman said very naturally, without any shyness or anger at all. However, her actions at the next moment made people feel a little angry.

The beautiful woman who was made of Charles suddenly stretched out a small fragrant tongue, and her beauty was as bright as her hair. She rolled it gently, and when she sucked it, she swept away most of the ice cream in her hand, leaving only the outer cone.

Dismusk stared at the other party blankly, to be precise, the tongue that was as flexible as "dance", but subconsciously said, "My name is ~ Dismusk..."

"Why do you look at me like this? I don't think you are dirty when you eat it." Charmei's flexible red tongue licked the ice residue beside her mouth, and ticked her mouth with satisfaction, and said dissatisfied at the somewhat dull Dismusk.

Alice Phil in her arms was very surprised by the woman who suddenly appeared. She instinctively felt that this woman would affect the life of the men around her.

"That's what I ate," Alice pouted in dissatisfaction.

"Uh~? What I said, how could it be so sweet? It turns out to be such a cute little sister~" Charmei's lips bent gently, and she smiled beautifully. Even if she smiled lightly, it gave people a silent warmth and closeness.

"I'm not young, I'm eighty years old." Alice Phil, who had recovered her memory, didn't know what. She was so dissatisfied with her before, who had a peaceful and peaceful mind.

Charmei smiled strangely, raised her cherry lips and said funnyly, "Tsk, I'm still 1,800 years old~"

This time, Dismusk on the side is embarrassed. Hey, these two women are really bigger than the other, and one is more legendary than the other.

But suddenly, a piece of information popped out of my mind, and Dismusk's nerves that had just relaxed couldn't help but tighten, maybe it was because he said that the listener was mindful.

One thousand eight hundred years! How sensitive this number is. I remember the first of the "God of Heaven" collections, the first of the storm Goniz. This guy has been reincarnated for more than 1,800 years. Could it be ~! Is the woman in front of me...

"Dismusk, you seem to have discovered something." Charme always had a charming smile, she leaned forward, and a fragrance came to her nose.

"Are we friends or enemies?" Dismusk was unmoved to the woman close at hand. A faint blue cloud was already burning in his eyes, and the small universe was slowly burning.

"Tsk! What a stingy man, don't you even give me a hug from a beautiful woman?" Charmei suddenly straightened up and said, "This woman's angry look is not as charming as she is.

"The rose has thorns, and I already have Alice." Dismusk did not relax his guard, but hugged Alice tighter.

"Hahaha..." Charmei suddenly covered her mouth and smiled. Then she stood up gently, with her round and straight legs, and her short skirt was raised. The white long-tube high heels stood like a compass. With her height of 1.723 meters, she really gave people a hanger-like feeling.

"Man, I'm interested in you. See you in Japan. I don't know what kind of person will be like when the new breath storm will be." Charmei shook her long red waterfall-like hair, and the figures quietly disappeared into the crowd in the distance.

Dismusk looked at the graceful figure, and the unknown fragrance remained in the space in front of him. For a moment, he was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Nee" Dismusk suddenly took a breath, and he lowered his head and said to the sweet man in his arms, "Why are you twisting me, Alice?"

"She has gone far away, why are you still looking at her disappearing back?" Aili said dissatisfied.
Chapter completed!