Chapter 1101 Hobby of Otaku

The Fairy Island is isolated from the world, and the Lord of Shuiyue Palace has set up a fairy magic circle on the island. Unless the outsiders have the halo of the protagonist like Li Xiaoyao and Wang Xiaohu, they can't even see this island.

In the past two years, Li Xiaoyao had served in the Human Defense Force and was busy chasing and killing cannibal monsters every day. He didn't even keep his promise to visit her on the island every year.

Therefore, Zhao Ling'er, who has cut off her last contact with the outside world, has been living the autistic life of a super homebody, unaware of the major events happening outside.

If people stay at home for too long, they will inevitably find some boring things to do to relieve loneliness and kill time. Ling'er found a little hobby of hers, which is cosplay.

Luo Feng asked Li Xiaoyao to deliver the groceries at the bottom of the box. There were many comic books, plastic figurines and cos clothing. This was a shameful collection when he was a senior otaku. After Luo Feng fell in love with the work of an investigator, he spent all day I was so busy doing things that this hobby was completely abandoned.

When the squirrel syndrome broke out, there was no time to dispose of the inventory, so the waste was reused and donated to Zhao Ling'er.

The trash discarded by others often becomes the treasure that another person is obsessed with. Luo Feng pawned the discarded household items and fell into the hands of the super otaku Zhao Ling'er, suddenly opening the door to a new world for her.

There is no way, Ling'er is too boring, he doesn't have any friends around him, and he has nothing to do except practicing spells and taking a bath all day long. If he doesn't find a hobby, he will definitely become autistic and go crazy.

Ling'er is the kind of traditional girl who tends to be shy. She was embarrassed to wear miniskirts, hollow sweaters, swimsuits, bandages and other clothing at first.

Later, as time passed, the girl also figured out that there were no outsiders on the island, not even a single person. The entire island was like her bedroom at home, a private space that belonged only to her, let alone wearing shy clothes. , even if you run around naked, no one will see you.

In the original plot, she was taking a wild bath, completely treating this closed island as her own room. She was not afraid of her bare buttocks, so how could she be afraid of wearing shameful clothes?

So, step by step, Ling'er's cosplay soul gradually awakened, freely releasing his nature in this small world, boldly trying many different styles of matching, this black gothic lolita outfit is from "My Girl" The black cat Wu Geng Liuli, but Ling'er's cosplay is the double ponytail version, which is a little bit innocent and cute in its rebelliousness.

This morning, the little girl put on a beautiful and fluttering dress. She planned to take care of the small garden outside the bamboo house and spend the long day doing gardening work. When she opened the small door of the bamboo house, she was extremely surprised. I saw a big bald head emerging from the flowers!

The big bald head looked up and stared at her, his eyes seemed a little confused. Ling'er was suddenly shocked. The first thing he thought of was, "Oh, how can I see people dressed like this? I'm so embarrassed!" "

Before she could turn around and flee back to the room, a loud gust of wind blew by, and she felt a coolness on her lower body. The fluttering hem of her skirt encountered the updraft, which was a boon to Da Guang's hair.

The girl had never experienced such a dilemma in her life. She was stunned on the spot and stood motionless, not knowing what to do.

In some comics, the seemingly innocent but actually coquettish female pig's feet are given welfare in almost every episode. She has become accustomed to it and is almost an adult. Her shame and other things have long been thrown into the trash can along with her moral integrity. It is difficult to deal with it. He covered his lower body in a formulaic manner, let out a coquettish cry, and then slapped the male pig's feet away with round palms.

Ling'er is not as bold as the women from the island country. This is her first experience in life. How can she handle it as easily as those old fritters?

A strong sense of shame and an inexplicable excitement occupied her whole soul, and her mind was in chaos, falling into a state of freeze like a possum with a stress reaction.

The wind was a bit strong today. Zhao Ling'er was stiff and stood as straight as a flagpole. Her skirt was fluttering like a flag. The scenery was infinitely beautiful. Luo Feng was filled with anger when he saw this beautiful scenery. He thought to himself, "Girl, you have respect for yourself. You're trying to offend me." do you know?

"Amitabha, form is emptiness, emptiness is form. Feelings, thoughts, and consciousness are also like this..."

The stalemate could not continue like this forever, so Luo Feng had no choice but to bite the bullet and chant the Buddha's name loudly, chanting sutras, and pretending not to see anything, he put his hands together and saluted.

The sound of the Buddha's name woke up Ling'er. The little girl dropped the flower basket, covered her face like a frightened deer, turned around and fled into the bamboo building. She slammed the door and heard a sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

After a long time, Luo Feng was almost impatient with waiting. The door of the bamboo house suddenly opened a crack. Ling'er peeped out along the crack and saw the bald head still poking in the flower field, confirming that he was not hallucinating. , and then slowly walked out with tears in his eyes, extremely frustrated.

This time, Ling'er changed back into the classic Tsing Yi and white trousers, but the clothes were full of wrinkles, as if she hadn't taken them out for a long time. She was rummaging around in the bamboo house just now, and she was probably looking for this. The only thing that is considered decent is that it can be worn to show off to others.

The little girl's face was as red as a monkey's butt. She lowered her head and fiddled with her hands, like a child who had done something wrong, and said coquettishly: "You...who are you? Why are you here?"

When he was talking, the little girl didn't dare to look at Luo Feng, her eyes were wandering, and she looked flustered and pitiful, as if she was afraid of being scolded by Luo Feng.

If Luo Feng broke into her naked bathing and stole her clothes like Li Xiaoyao, of course she would be so angry that she would use the Thunder Technique to kill people, but today it is a bit difficult to judge who is right and who is wrong. After all, Ling'er The gothic lolita outfit is a bit deviant in this era. Ordinary ancient Chinese girls would definitely get poked in the spine if they wore it like this.

Ling'er received the traditional female education from Grandma Jiang since she was a child. She only dared to play cosplay secretly behind her back. She was caught and scolded by her several times. Every time she wore a fluttering skirt, Ling'er would get angry. A little sense of immorality.

It is this sense of betrayal that makes Ling'er, who has always been a good baby, enjoy it and indulge in it. The feeling of a good girl secretly doing little bad things is really addictive.

The monk didn't naughtyly steal her clothes while she was bathing. Maybe he was a traveler who took refuge on the island after encountering a storm. She was not at fault. She was the bad girl with disheveled clothes. This kind-hearted child was not one of those unruly Japanese heroines. , how can you blame others at will? You can only blame yourself and feel ashamed.

Seeing her pitiful look, Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that she would insist on saying something like "What did you see?" "You can't get married!" "You have to be responsible!" The female subject.

If she is entangled in this, it will be like a monk meeting a slut, and there is no reason to explain!