As a result, the cold fruit skin kept touching the skin of her lower abdomen.

again and again.

Is this guy a pig?Why is it so clumsy?

Lina couldn't help biting her lip, her eyes flickering with resentment.

Her request to Mr. Hohenheim was to eat the second cold cherry with her tongue and not to cheat again.

Although this request was deliberately tortured by her in a bad taste, it was not that difficult.

For the average person, it can be completed in 2 minutes at most.

But now, Mr. Hohenheim keeps missing the point.

The cold cherry rolled down from the lower abdomen to around the navel.

The coolness penetrated the skin and made little Lina's abdominal muscles tighten.

Lina bit her lip and hurriedly looked away, with an expression that didn't matter what you did.

Whatever you want.she thinks.

But this is strange.

It was obvious that she wanted to punish Mr. Hohenheim.

Why is she the one who ends up in embarrassment every time?

"Well!"

Another cherry roll made her scream softly subconsciously.

At this time, Hohenheim stared intently at this small fruit, still trying to complete the task.

Little Lina stared into his eyes, inadvertently having doubts in her heart.

Is this guy really not pretending to be a performer, but hypnotized by himself?

After half an hour.

In the quiet room, the breathing gradually subsided.

Little Lina wiped the sweat off her forehead, her face slightly pale.She sat up with difficulty and looked in the direction of Hohenheim.

At this time, the latter's eyes were empty and he looked out the window expressionlessly with melancholy eyes.

Looking at this scene, the corners of Little Lina's lips rose slightly, and her sadistic mentality was ignited again.

Either way.

As long as this guy feels humiliated, all her patience is worth it.

"Mr. Hohenheim, now you should understand that all your struggles are in vain, right?"

As she spoke, Little Lina stood up gently holding the edge of the bed, walked to and stopped behind Hohenheim.

She smiled and stretched out her arm, gently put it on Hohenheim's shoulder, and reached down to caress his chest with her fingers, her fingertips moving gently.

"Even if you try to resist, it's useless, right?"

"After all, this is the potion you made with your own hands~"

She looked at Hohenheim with a smile, and gently leaned her lips against his ear to whisper.

Hohenheim's face was gloomy and he remained silent throughout, his eyes flickering with struggle.

After a pause, Little Lina deliberately showed a meaningful smile, and then slowly spoke with a sarcastic voice in the words:

"If I were controlled, Mr. Hohenheim would definitely do something excessive."

"But it's a pity that you are the one being controlled, Mr. Miscellaneous Fish?"

She raised her head with a smile, and at the same time glanced up at the entrance to the living room.

Hohenheim was startled for a moment, then followed Little Lina's gaze.

On the right side of the wooden door, close to the wall, there is a black bag.

Left there alone.

Hohenheim's pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression became a little more solemn for a moment.

That black bag clearly gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

It's exactly the same as the bag used to store ingredients yesterday.

"This is the gift I brought today."

At this time, little Lina opened her mouth with a smile, the corners of her lips forming a meaningful arc.

Thinking of what was going to happen next, Lina's heartbeat accelerated slightly, and her face turned slightly red.

"Mr. Hohenheim's technique is amazing. After returning home yesterday, I slept comfortably until dawn for the first time in a long time. My fatigue was much relieved."

"Today I specially brought some props and wanted Mr. Hohenheim to massage me again."

"I wonder if you are willing to help?"

"Oh~ I almost forgot something~"

As she spoke, Little Lina showed a meaningful smile, her lips gently approached Hohenheim's ear and whispered:

"You don't have the right to choose to refuse, Mr. Zayu~"

"Then I'll help you."

Hohenheim's face turned livid, and his expression gradually became stiff.

There is something vaguely exposed at the mouth of the bag, which reflects a faint shimmer under the sunlight.

That was something Lina carefully prepared.

To be used today.

After half an hour.

The incense is lit and placed in the incense burner.The smoke is lingering, making people feel an inexplicable heat in their breath.

Little Lina lay on her back on the neat bed, quietly enjoying Hohenheim's massage techniques.

Following Lena's request, Hohenheim picked up a bottle of liquid from the black bag and applied it to the surface of her body.

This liquid is colorless and transparent, viscous oily, with a light floral aroma.

At this time, all her clothes were removed, leaving only a white towel with a soft touch, gently covering her plump buttocks.

Hohenheim showed no expression on his face as he mechanically poured the cold mucus out of the bottle and dripped onto the skin of his thighs.

His movements were mechanical and stiff, as if he was completely controlled.

On the other side, little Lina couldn't help but moan softly after feeling the chill.

After it was evenly applied to the body, the skin all over Lina's body glowed with an alluring shimmer.

"Mr. Hohenheim, please...please bring me the glass of water on the table. I'm a little thirsty."

Little Lina gasped and said with a red face.

Hohenheim was startled for a moment, then turned back and looked at the surface of the alchemy table.

In the center of the many bottles and jars, there is a cup filled with water, which looks ordinary.

Colorless and odorless, as if it were filled with water, unremarkable.

Hohenheim stood there, then turned back to look at Little Lina, his eyes solemn.

"What's wrong? Do you still want to resist me?"

Little Lina bit her silver teeth lightly, panting continuously, dripping with sweat and continued:

"You are now under my hypnotic control. Please see this clearly."

Hohenheim was silent for a moment and glanced at little Lina again.The latter's current state seemed to have no ability to think at all.

Sighing softly, he turned towards the alchemy table and took the glass of "water" over.

After Lina took the water, her mouth felt dry for a while, so she raised her head and drank the entire glass of water.

Gollum!Gollum!

Hohenheim stood nearby, watching Lina finish her drink in one gulp, and the expression on her face became slightly more relaxed.

"Aren't you afraid that what I put on the table is not water but a sleeping potion?"

he asked slowly.

Little Lina blinked, first stunned, and then the corners of her lips raised slightly.

"Thank you Mr. Hohenheim for your concern, but you are now my hypnotized slave and you cannot speak without my permission?"

While talking, Xiao Lina added with a smile:

"But since you asked the question sincerely, I will tell you openly."

"My carving magic 'Fate Reversal' consumes very little, so you don't need to worry about the loss of magic power at all."

"So, even now I will keep it on."

"If you really put a sleeping potion in it, you would be the one being controlled, right?"

Little Lina licked her lips gently, looking at the expression on Hohenheim's face, her expression became even more intoxicated.

Yes, that's it.

Whenever she saw Mr. Hohenheim's stiff expression, Lena would feel her heart beat faster and feel happy.

Not only that, this strong emotion is also accompanied by bursts of burning sensation.

Today, this feeling is especially strong.

It made her so mesmerized that she couldn't stop.

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Chapter 37 I need to calm down

"Come on, your job is to make me comfortable and do your menial job."

Little Lina snorted contemptuously, and then lay down on the bed again with a red face.

As for Hohenheim, he had an expressionless poker face from beginning to end, as if there were no waves in the well.

There was a hint of laziness in those deep eyes.Sighing secretly, Hohenheim stretched out his hands and climbed up those smooth and elastic thighs.

Today's work begins.

The fingertips dance gently on the surface of the tight skin, like a nimble butterfly.

That was his last acting gig.

……

(Ten thousand words are omitted here to help everyone save some money.)

two hours later.

Little Lina panted tiredly, raised her eyelids, looked at Hohenheim not far away, and raised the corners of her lips slightly.

At this time, the latter was sweating profusely and looking at the ground with empty eyes.

Due to the ups and downs, the sheets were stained by accidentally spilled juice and needed to be cleaned thoroughly.

"Hey, Mr. Zayu, please clean up the sheets quickly."

Little Lina said weakly, her face flushed.

It was obviously just a massage, but it ended up like this, which made her look a little shy.

If this continues, how will she be different from the people in the Happy Empire?

Thinking of this, little Lina bit her lip with silver teeth, secretly clenched her fists, and looked at Hohenheim with some disapproval.

However, the man in front of her really couldn't make her hold a grudge.

After all, just now...

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