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Chapter 8 of 36

chapter 7

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The next day, Momo opened her eyes. Her first reaction was: Did she crossed over or lose her memory?! Otherwise, why did the ceiling change again when she woke up?! Reminiscent of this strange possibility, Momo immediately climbed up and found that the baby was still sleeping peacefully in the small shaker beside her bed, the limbs spread out, and the two small hands clenched into small fists. The deputy “I am very strong”(1) looks like a smile, and the heart hanging in the air also falls into the stomach(2).

It seems that she has begun to fall in love with the world after ten years. Momo’s heart warmed, and she looked up and began to carefully look at her environment. Simple decoration, black and white “color” home, strong personal style, so Momo some “touch” is not allowed where exactly where(3), the most amazing was its floor-to-ceiling windows. The glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows was multi-faceted diamond-shaped, and it seemed to be coated with a silver “color” layer, which did well for evenly distributing the light throughout the room, just like the natural light, noble and elegant. Momo curiously pressed the light switch. Sure enough, if the lights are turned off, the black paint will not be visible; but if the lights are turned on, the room will gradually light up. Wow, so creative! Momo couldn’t help but sigh, it was really tailored for the blood!

Momo, who sighed, remembered that she woke up. She should report it better. By the way, she looked at the outside environment. She crept up to the door and found the busy figure of Naze.

Naze today did not wear traditional aristocratic costumes as usual, but a set of black “color” suits, glasses with a pair of silver “color” borders, listening to the words of others, occasionally decapitated, elegant and wise. He sensed Momo’s gaze, looked up, smiled softly, waved his hand to the side, and then got up and walked over to Momo, gently grabbed her around the waist and took a step in the room and closed the door: “When did you wake up?”

“Just now,” Momo was a little uneasy and moved. She suddenly began to watch his tie at a close distance. She asked, touching it, “Where is this?”

“Company, outside is my office, inside is the lounge.” Naze lowered his head and made it easy for Momo to grab his tie. “Slept well? Hungry? I am eating. Want to come?”

“I slept very well, just woke up and don’t want to eat.” Momo’s fingers began to poke the tie clip of the silver and white color.

“Momo–” Naze’s tone seemed helpless. He reached out and loosened his tie and handed it to Momo. “You can play for a while, go online, and I will come over again, okay?”

“Oh, okay.” Momo took the tie and waved at Naze, smiling. “Go, go!”

She made Naze laugh and cry. He had to tighten his arms around her waist(4), then let go, and turned then opened the door. Momo crossed the victory gesture behind her, diverting attention to success, yeah! This method proved well, neither need to be taken advantage of, nor irritate him, I can use it in the future!

Momo, who was successful in the combat, was in a good mood. She looked at her lovely son and found that he still slept with a small “milk” pig. She couldn’t help but kiss him on his cheek. But then she didn’t know her son. What was his name? It’s a sin! Momo naughtly put out her tongue, remembering that Naze said that she could go online, suddenly excited, God, how she forgot about it, ten years, the world has advanced for ten years!

“I should hurry up and go online to see what the world has become like!” She wanted to know how many gold medals China won in the 2008 Olympic Games, whether the United States had bullied people, and whether humans have successfully landed on Mars, ah, and, moreover, the unscrupulous authors at the starting point put them. Are the pits filled?! (5)

Momo remembered all of the above and felt excited, losing her collected self, and quickly opening the ultra-thin and light heart-shaped computer. The desktop had her photo. Momo smiled at her own photo, and then couldn’t wait to go online, although she didn’t know what was the system of operation, but it was more convenient and practical. It didn’t wait for Momo to even type in the URL, and immediately launched a website interface. A line of words shone with the brilliance of crimson red “We are all shemale! There is a small line below: Live in the crowd as a demon, this is the life of a shemale!”

Momo frowned with wrinkles covering her face, “What is this? Who is so spoof!” With a high degree of participation, she clicked on a popular post called, “A werewolf which never bathes, is lower than humans”. The person putting up the post indicated that he was from an elegant blood family. The following replies spanned through dozens of pages, and the comments from the reply section only grew funnier. The first among them was the wolf crowd attacking, listing the benefits of not taking a bath, then the banshee standing out and saying that they are in the water every day, and therefore, they are the cleanest race in the world, before pointing out that the landlord violated the Convention and discriminated against humanity, while some people later also said that the one who started posting was not a vampire but a banshee: the guy was the blind man. Finally, this post became a huge affair, Momo listened to music, and completely forgot about the national event that she just paid attention to.

When Naze entered the room, he saw Momo’s whole body shaking in front of the computer and laughing. After walking behind her, he glanced at the display. Sure enough, even though her memory was gone, the 'sex” (6) did not change, or what she used to like. He couldn’t help but smile and kissed her on the cheek.

“Ah, you are back!” Momo did not turn around, but just yelled out a response to Naze.

“Yeah,” Naze walked to her right hand, gently picked her up, put her on his lap, hands clinging around her waist, feeling the stiffness of his little wife, but leisurely watching her eyes turn cloudy, “Thinking about ghosts(7) again?”

“Ah!” Momo groaned and looked at Naze’s obvious smile. She reacted. He had seen through her little tricks earlier. She blushed and awkwardly said, “How can I have any ghost ideas?”

“Oh,” Naze’s throat made an uncontrollable laugh. “There is no best.(8)”

Momo obviously felt that Naze was not his usual self. It was relaxing to get along with him. It is also natural(9). She clasped her hands, “I am reading some posts, this forum is very funny.”

Naze looked at Momo with an unclear look and suddenly smiled, “This forum is what you built up”.

“Me….me?” Momo was shocked. When had she become so capable in building a forum?!

“Of course!” Naze nodded. “You said that even monsters have the right to enjoy technological civilization.”

“What?!”

God, there really are more races than humans sitting in front of the computer!

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