When I came to the moon world, I don't want to fall in love

The opened teeth bit the slightly erect cherry red, with a little force, Yizhi's body couldn't help shaking.

Biting lightly and sucking hard, it seems that she wants to get something, but Yizhi is not a mother after all.

Nasty feeling!

Ziyi raised her head, straightened her kneeling legs, and her petite feet stepped hard on Yizhi's plump thighs.

She put her hands on her shoulders, and bit her rosy lips. "Iori is my idiot!"

The words that rang in my ears were the last gunpowder to ignite the bomb. Even though the bomb had been soaked in water, it was still blooming with gorgeous fireworks at this moment.

Outside the bathroom, Sakura's body collapsed to the ground.

She listened to the vague "whispers" coming from the bathroom, Fan's hands in that garden had already been soaked with sticky honey water...

The ambiguous atmosphere plays a wonderful movement from the inside out.

230 Four, Grey: Master Ziyi who has a cold...cute

Under the fluffy quilt.

Zi Yi slowly opened his eyes, the pupils that had always been bright in the past turned dim at this moment, as if they had lost their light.

The fair cheeks lost their healthy rosiness, and the weakness visible to the naked eye appeared on that lovely and pretty face at this moment.

Weak, powerless, cute, and wanting to...

No!

The cheeks are slightly bulging, like a small bun.

She became like this because she had too much fun with that big idiot Iori in the bathroom.

After all, she is just an ordinary person now, how can she who is just an ordinary person compare with Yizhi who is a BT to ordinary people.

So the consequences of that bathroom fight are already evident.

It can be said that he lost his helmet and armor, failed to turn his back on the ground, and even rolled his eyes, and then he ended up like this.

The feeling of a cold is very uncomfortable, the body is cold, but warm.

It's like eating a mouthful of Joan's flame, and then playing a game with the proud sister Xue Nu.

But a cold is not a game, it is a torture.

Under the fluffy quilt, her petite body was already curled up, and the puppet that Medea sewed for her was hugged tightly in her arms at this moment.

The feeling of a cold is not good at all, but this feeling is also somewhat aftertaste.

After all, the cold never appeared again after she gained power.

What was once fairly familiar becomes a completely novel experience.

But... uncomfortable.

Throat feels dry and itchy.

That idiot Iori is pushing too hard!

Didn't even consider that I'm just a kid!

I'm not a flower succubus!

Damn, I suddenly thought of Lulum, Stella, and the electronic succubus...

Wait a minute, that Fimilis!

Fimen!

Wait!

What are you thinking about!Did you burn your brain out?

His cheeks puffed up again, and a bit of anger appeared in his dark eyes.

The door of the room was opened gently.

Gray looked at the raised quilt, and the whispers in the air.

The girl couldn't help but smile slightly.

She took off her slippers at the door, and her small feet wrapped in black silk just stepped on the cool ground naked.

Gray is not an ordinary person. As Morgan's student and successor, that guy not only wants Morgan to inherit his queen as a witch, but even

The power of the island wants to be handed over to Gray for use.

Although the power of the island requires blood requirements and various approvals, the rules of the world have become everything. Although Morgan can't do it, Morgan asked Ziyi to help her do this before Ziyi turned herself into an ordinary person. .

And now, the seed made by Morgan containing the power of the island has been implanted in Grey's body by her.

Although it is only a small part of the power, Gray has been able to grasp and control the power of the island, and under the catalysis of the power of the island, Gray, who was originally just a magician, has been slowly moving towards the existence of gods.

When she completely obtains all the power of the island from Morgan as a teacher and becomes the new master of the power of the island, then by that time, Gray will become a god.

And now Gray is the Son of God.

And Shenzi will not catch a cold because of this.

Even if it's just a magician.

Gray came to the bed quietly, but Zi Yi didn't notice it.

She shrunk her body and hid in the quilt. Now she was just an ordinary person, so she naturally didn't sense Grey's arrival.

"Master Ziyi."

With Grey's voice clearing the lake, Zi Yi realized that Grey had actually come to her room.

Wait!

This taste is...Chinese herbal soup? !

His nose, which was not very sensitive due to a cold, smelled the familiar yet unfamiliar smell spreading in the air.

It is important taste!

And it's bitter Chinese medicine!

At this moment, Ziyi regretted it.

She didn't understand, what was wrong with her back then, she thought of experiencing the life of ordinary people!

She doesn't want Chinese medicine or anything!

"Master Ziyi?"

Seeing Zi Yi with a sad face, Gray couldn't help being taken aback.

But it didn't take long for her to realize something, and she smiled sweetly. "Although it's Master Ziyi, if you don't obediently take the medicine, the cold will not be so easy to get better."

The bulging steamed stuffed bun reappeared, and Ziyi looked angrily at the suddenly uncute Grey, wishing she could hit Grey's body hard with her little fist, to let her know what an adult's majesty is!

But the disgusting feeling of her weak body made her like a deflated balloon, she could only pout her mouth and put out a final resistance.

"Grey is the most annoying thing!"

Gray couldn't help laughing at this, she held the important porcelain bowl with one hand, and put the other hand on Zi Yi's hair.

The little purple-clothed adult is cute and wants to touch it.

This was an idea she had born when she saw Ziyi for the first time and was touched by Ziyi.

After all, Master Ziyi has already touched her hair, wouldn't it be a disadvantage if he didn't touch it back?

Although the teacher always said not to get close to Master Ziyi, but she must not let herself suffer, which was the first thing the teacher gave her.

Then following the teacher's instruction, she didn't want to let herself suffer.

Master Ziyi's hair... the feeling of stroking Master Ziyi.

very nice.

I want time to stop here, I want that feeling to keep lingering in my heart!

was photographed.

The small hand stubbornly knocked away the palm that was stroking him.

The cute girl looked at her angrily as before. "I hate Grey the most! I don't care about you!"

Like an angry child, and now she is indeed a child.

It was that smile again, but this time with the pampering of the child.

Grey's mother didn't have much contact with her, and her mother didn't have such so-called maternal love.

For her, the teacher who took her to study since she was a child is her mother, although the teacher does not give so-called maternal love, because the teacher has never really been a mother.

The so-called mother, she only felt it when she grew up a little, when she was taking care of each other and being taken care of by sister Sakura.

I was treated like a child, even though Sakura-san was a child younger than me at that time.

But that feeling is really good, like a little mother, but Sister Sakura is more like a caring sister, but this sister sometimes has a dark belly, showing emotions that are completely different from gentleness .

Bread topped with mustard, fruit smeared with chili oil, and much more.

And she learned a lot from sister Sakura.

The porcelain bowl that was put down and the outstretched hands endured the weak struggle.

Gray climbed onto the bed, her legs wrapped in silk stockings were slightly intertwined, especially conspicuous on the pure white and fluffy quilt.

And she hugged Ziyi, resting her chin lightly on Ziyi's hair, crossed her slender arms in front of Ziyi, and carefully hugged the lovely child in her arms.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, it was pampering Zi Yi who was only a child at the moment, and it was also the pampering she could do when Zi Yi was a child. "Master Ziyi won't hate me anymore. After all, Master Ziyi likes beautiful girls the most. Am I right, Master Ziyi?"

320 five, bitterness filled with shyness

The purple-clothed and white face showed a bit of weakness and a bit of shyness.

To be held tightly, right in Grey's arms.

The girl's body fragrance and temperature are so obvious, and her witch teacher's smell is dreamy and mysterious.

But there are still some differences.

An incongruous difference, an innocence Morgan had long since lost.

It was also killed by Morgan himself, and it can be called the most precious thing.

Because once that kind of thing is thrown away, it really can't be found again.

It was an absolute "no regrets" choice.

select.

But the girl did not. In the future, she will inherit the name of the teacher's witch, but the girl is still the same girl, still the girl named Grey.

Ziyi had seen the fate of the girl before.

Whether it was the fate before being taken away by Morgan, or the fate after being changed by Morgan.

Although the two paths are completely different, there is one thing that remains the same.

Gray's deodorant makes Ziyi a little obsessed.

Perhaps because of her illness, she has a kind of nostalgia for this kind of thing that can feel warm that she would not have at other times.

something weird....

But it feels so good.

Because it's beautiful, so... I like it.

want more.

The soft cheeks were buried hard between Grey's equally soft peaks.

Although it was tightly wrapped in clothes, the faint milky fragrance mixed with the warm body fragrance still poured into the somewhat clogged little nose.

The smell dissipated the annoying blockage, and the refreshing feeling seemed to be the joy of being unblocked in the bathroom yesterday.