"also?"

Ye Feng looked at Mei Yi teasingly.

The girl immediately turned her head away. She felt it was shameful to be known as watching anime.

"...If I'm cosplaying as Kikyo, would it be better to dye my hair black?"

"No, purple is very charming."

Ye Feng's fingers gently penetrated into Meiyi's hair, sliding straight down along her soft hair, feeling incredibly smooth.

"Besides, Kikyo isn't wearing this improved version of the shrine maiden costume with exposed armpits and white silk. From the outside, Meiyi is very attractive now."

Ye Feng pulled Meiyi into the water.

The clear water shimmers, reflecting the beautiful white silk jade feet.

The silk stockings and jade feet in the water were extremely smooth. Mei's two silk stockings feet overlapped each other, and the friction sound like fine sand came from the water, which made Ye Feng's heart move.

Ye Feng asked Meiyi to sit on the shore. He squatted down and rubbed Meiyi's beautiful feet in stockings. His fingers inadvertently crawled into the gap between the toes and gently rubbed the gap with the thin layer of silk.

"...Feng-kun."

Mei let out a moan, and her toes wrapped in white silk clenched together like a cat's paws.

Drop drop drop.

Just then, the communicator on the shore rang.

"..."

"..."

The noisy ringing of bells rang out beside the quiet lake.

Ye Feng looked at the screen that showed "Kiana calling" and smiled, "Don't worry about me, you answer it, Mei."

......

...

"Are you late again?"

Kiana walked out of the classroom.

At this time, NPC Mei should be in class.

But it's gone.

Obviously Mei arrived before her.

Kiana was very depressed. Mei used to say that she went to bed too early, but now Mei did the same.

"Ah, poor Bronya, she can only play games alone."

After observing a 0.1 second silence for the little duck, Kiana hurriedly took out her communicator and dialed Mei's frequency.

They had previously agreed that they would carry their communicators with them when entering dreams so that they could keep in touch.

After waiting for about ten seconds, the call was finally connected, but there was only audio, no image.

"Mei, where are you?"

Kiana got straight to the point.

"Kiana...is there something wrong...hmm~~"

Kiana held the communicator tightly, listening to the voice on the other end that seemed to suppress something, and couldn't help but say: "Mei, I have something to tell you, can you come to the rooftop?"

“Eh?…Now…ah!”

"Mei Yi, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah! No, it's okay, I just stubbed my toe... Ah, Kiana, if there's anything, can't you tell me over the communicator?"

Kiana's azure eyes were fixed on the dark interface of the communicator, and she nodded slightly: "Well, I want to talk to Mei in person. Okay, can you come over?"

"...Must, do you want it now...——Hmm~~?"

Poof!

Kiana also heard the sound of rippling water.

"Yes, now."

Kiana clenched her fists and said firmly.

Chapter 214: Special Training of Thunder General

Kiana listened to the intermittent and hesitant voice on the other end of the communicator, her face gloomy.

"Well......."

The person on the other end of the communicator seemed to be hesitant, so there was no direct answer.

The battle-hardened "knight" was so experienced that he instantly recognized Mei's unusual sound path.

You bastard Ye Feng, do you think I don’t know you are there?

Not to mention the "puff" sound, you've also heard sounds like "bo", "hehe", "gugugu", etc.

Running again, huh?

You bastard, what do you think of me?

How abominable!

asshole!

Kiana cursed Ye Feng in her heart.

She listened to Mei's intermittent breathing on the other end of the communicator, her lower abdomen gleaming faintly crimson. Her fists clenched so tightly that they crackled, her knuckles turning white.

I don’t know whether I’m angry or enduring.

Kiana's shoulders trembled slightly, and she wanted to end the call... Mei must have thought the same.

Just like when Mei first came in, the "invisible" Kiana wished that this torment would end quickly.

However, Kiana stared blankly at the communicator screen, listening to the faint hot breathing coming from the other side, her fingers seemed to be cast under a spell, frozen in place.

It wasn't that she had awakened some strange interest, but she wanted proof.

Kiana wants Mei to choose between her and Ye Feng, the bastard.

Right now, right now.

Will Mei come over?

Or continue to be abused by Ye Feng?

This is what Kiana is struggling with.

However, the next moment Kiana felt that she was so bored that she actually threw this difficult problem to Mei.

Why did I put Mei in such a dilemma?

Kiana comforted him, "Ah, if Mei has something to do, you can stay a little later. I'll wait for you on the rooftop."

"Ah, ah~~Okay, okay..."

Why is it connected with "ah"?

Why does the sound get smaller towards the end?

Maybe he held the communicator too far away?

Mei, you really don't know...the voice you are making now is really obvious.

Maybe I really don’t know.

Because Ye Feng, this evil and cunning guy, likes this way of playing.

Think about the Ji Lin "couple", think about the Cang Xuan sisters, always keep one.

But if you leave one, they will definitely be persecuted together in the end.

Therefore, it is very likely that Mei genuinely thought that she had disguised herself well and had not been discovered, so she... worked so hard.

On the other end of the communicator, seeing that Kiana didn't respond for a long time, Meiyi's guilty voice came out.

"Um... Kiana, why are you silent?"

Kiana pouted with the kitten on her shoulder and couldn't help but reply, "I was just about to ask Mei, Mei, what are you doing? Why are you suddenly silent?"

"Um...it's Mr. Ye Feng."

"!!"

Kiana was delighted that Mei did not lie to her but told the truth.

"Ye Feng? What did he do to you?"

"...Mr. Ye Feng is helping me with special training."

"Oh?"

"It seems...it's called... 'Raiden General Special Training'~ Eh—slow down a bit..."

Kiana heard a sound like someone turning over, and then the sound of dense raindrops hitting the ground. It was very subtle and distant, as if echoing in the hazy and empty fields, but it was indeed there.

"Really? Special training? Sounds impressive. Also, what about slower?"

"Hey, hey... that, that..."

"Oh, I see. It's a special training attack. Seriously, that bastard Ye Feng never considers other people's feelings when he helps them with special training."

"...Ahaha, that's it. Um, anyway, it's the rooftop of the teaching building... right?... I, I'll~~ um - I'll come as soon as possible..."

"Okay. Hurry up."

Kiana hung up the communicator on her own initiative.

The girl sat down on the steps beside the pool of St. Freya Academy, hugged her knees, squeezed her thighs wrapped in tights tightly, and couldn't help rubbing them slightly. The plump and stretched tights were faintly filled with moist heat, making her look extremely delicate.

"What am I doing? I'm acting like an idiot..."

Qia muttered to herself as she supported her lower abdomen.

I should have hung up the phone long ago.

......

...

Rita Rossweisse.

A voluptuous woman who seems to embody the concept of "color".

I was plagued by nightmares and couldn't sleep for the past two weeks.

The alternation between "day" and "night" makes her suffer in the gap between "common sense" and "uncommon sense".

However, after getting the advice from "Master Ye Feng" and trying to leave St. Freya Academy, I have been able to sleep well recently.

Rita had never been moved by being able to sleep.

"All of this is thanks to Lord Ye Feng. I haven't thanked him properly yet."

London, England.

Today is one of the few good days without haze.

Rita sat in an open-air cafe, her plump legs wrapped in black stockings crossed.

She picked up the coffee and took a sip, her wine-red eyes lost in thought.

However, in this case, the task assigned to Rita by the bishop could not be carried out.

Although as the "maid" of destiny, it is her responsibility to keep things in order, there are things that cannot be done.

If she continued to stay at St. Freya's Academy, Rita felt that she would become a strange person sooner or later...

That is "strangeness" that the world cannot tolerate.

I'm sure Lord Yulandel and Lady Theresa will look at me like trash.

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