There's something wrong with this elf trainer

Chapter 141 Sirona: It feels good^w^

"It's almost five o'clock now, it's already dawn outside, why are you still running here?"

An Xin was carrying a quilt on his shoulders, a soft pillow in his arms, and a pair of dead fish eyes. He looked half asleep and half awake. He lowered his head and was about to walk to the room, but he bumped into it. Peaceful chest.

An Sheng's eyelids twitched, and she stretched out her hand to touch An Xin's forehead. She turned her body slightly to one side to block the scene in the room, and said helplessly: "Don't you understand that women should be careful about men? And I won't be able to do it in a few months." Coming of age.”

"I've only heard of male defense and female defense."

An An's nose twitched, she snorted twice, slapped An An's hand against her forehead away, yawned, and said matter-of-factly:

"It's because you're almost an adult, so I have to hurry up! But why did you wake up so early today? It's obvious that since there was a new moon..."

The words stopped suddenly, and An An suddenly frowned. He looked at An Shen suspiciously, stood up on tiptoes, and cast his gaze into the room.

Although she was immediately blocked by Anjing, she could clearly see the current situation in the room in just a few seconds. With a slight twist of her mind, she quickly understood what was happening.

"Tell me? Did you come with a mission?"

"No……"

An Sheng shook his head firmly, grabbed An Sheng's shoulders with both hands, and tried to push her out.

An Xin hooked the door with her foot and snorted: "You don't even hesitate! You must be lying to me!"

"I feel like you are like the cumshot girlfriend in the short video now."

An Sheng sighed helplessly, knowing that he couldn't hide it from this stupid sister. Without too much hesitation, he took out the hypnotic agent he had just used on Xia Mingchan, pointed the mouth of the sprayer at An An, and released a burst of mist. Drug.

An Xin had not received any special training to carry this kind of medicine, so she did not remain as firm as the white-haired Lolita for more than ten seconds. After the medicine was inhaled into her mouth, she fell asleep with her head lowered in just two seconds.

His body became weak and weak. He was obviously asleep, but he didn't know what guided him. The body that was about to fall backward turned a corner midway.

His head hit his chest hard. Although there was a buffer to offset it, the damage caused could not be underestimated. An Sheng coughed twice violently, almost vomiting out the bitter water from his stomach.

After taking a few deep breaths to calm down, An Sheng closed the door with his feet, then picked up An An Sheng under his armpits and his arms, intending to throw his stupid sister on the bed.

As for the extra quilt that I brought over, it floated up out of thin air and covered the white-haired loli sleeping on the sofa, wrapping it a little tighter by the way.

Since there was a pillow before, the pillow didn't play any role and was left there alone.

All eight of Xia Mingchan's elf balls on the table were still shaking violently, trying to break the blockade of the elf balls and pop out.

An Jing didn't pay too much attention to it. If it were just ordinary red and white balls, it might be possible, but they used luxury balls, high-end balls, etc., and they couldn't be broken from the inside.

After covering An Xin with the quilt, An Sheng picked up his things and just opened the door. He scored twice and saw a certain Sinnoh champion standing in the corridor outside with an ice cream cone in his hand, looking at him with dull gray eyes.

An Sheng grabbed the door handle, wishing to make a handprint to express her helplessness, and covered her forehead with one hand: "Why are you getting up so early?"

Sirona: "The day is over, let's go out and buy an ice cream."

"So you saw everything just now?"

"Ah."

Sirona nodded, looking behind An Sheng unintentionally for a few times, then took steps, squeezed past An Sheng, and came to the room to look around.

She walked as if she was being carried by the wind, her long golden hair flying quietly and then falling quietly.

The corner of An Sheng's mouth twitched. Before closing the door, he stuck his head out uneasily and looked around to make sure there were no patients hidden around him. After scoring three goals, he felt relieved.

"This is Kanto. As the champion of Sinnoh, you won't want to stop me, right?"

An Jing said half-jokingly, half-seriously. While thinking about how to persuade Sirona to leave, he was also ready to take action at any time.

Not to mention that Sirona is acting like a gentle big sister these days, even if he feels at ease, he is unambiguous when he makes a move.

"Ah."

Sirona blinked and nodded seriously. Less than half of the ice cream cone in her hand had been licked.

She is not stupid.

An Jing's mission this time was definitely not easy. It had reached the point where a seriously ill sister had to personally help her sister deepen her sleep.

If you are afraid that your sister will hinder the mission, this is understandable.

But as for the loli who looked like a primary school student lying on the sofa, Sirona had roughly recognized it in the past few days. She should be her teammate who was peacefully in the Sinnoh area.

Even teammates who could do missions together did not escape this disaster.

Recall that the heirs of the gymnasiums in the Zhuxia area always like to take on some dangerous tasks, and they often make plans to maximize profits, but it is difficult for them to escape disaster.

As a result, it often happens in other regions that the Taoist temple can often be passed down as a family inheritance, but in Zhuxia it often happens that it is passed down for a few generations and then replaced.

Sirona also understood what happened.

Now she only felt itchy in her hands, it was best to hit the back of An Sheng's head.

As for whether it will delay any important matters of the Zhuxia Association?

The Sinnoh champion said, what does it have to do with her?

What a pity, in fact, her life has not passed at all, she sneaked out without an elf with her.

Sirona put her thoughts back together, and focused her scattered eyes. She wanted to find the right moment to relieve the itch of her hand, but found that what greeted her was a burst of mist-like liquid medicine.

With a cry, Sirona didn't expect An Sheng to be so decisive. Her legs softened, her body fell towards him, and the ice cream in her hand flew out.

An Jing knew well that men and women were not intimate, so he moved to the side, revealing the small sofa behind him, and just watched Sirona fall. When the flying golden hair passed by his eyes, he thought of the last time he was in Guan It was an unexpected surprise for the alliance, and my hands were still a little itchy.

I have to say that Sirona took good care of her long hair, it was soft and smooth, and it felt great to the touch. My parents all praised me for this... Bah, I am cheating.

An Jing was thinking wildly for a while, but finally resisted the urge to reach out and threw away the sprayer that was gone. Without bothering to rummage in the bag, he directly put the white-haired lolita who was sleeping on the big sofa with his hand. The one inside was pulled out.

I had used the hypnotic twice before, and An Sheng increased the dose uneasily, so the amount given to Sirona this time was not enough to make her sleep. At most, it would make her body weak and have a little more desire to sleep.

"You don't move."

Sirona's voice was a little soft, and she waved away An Sheng's hand that was holding the hypnotic agent and knew that she was really defenseless in front of him. After what happened this time, she probably couldn't stop him.

He simply gritted his teeth, grabbed An Sheng's wrist and pulled him into his arms, wrapped his arms around his neck, and rested his chin on the soft black hair.

Unprepared, he was pulled into a warm embrace. An Sheng was still a little confused at first, but as the real touch entered his brain and the fragrance came, he finally understood the current situation.

"How dare you eat ice cream before your aunt leaves?"

Well, his sensitive nose also allowed him to smell a hint of blood.

"The medicine you gave me before worked quite well..."

"But that doesn't stand up to you being so messy."

"Can't you say something else? Let me hold you in peace for a while."

Sirona's voice was a little aggrieved. Karuna always said that she was emotionally slow, but after knowing him for so many years, no matter how slow she was, she understood what she was thinking, but she didn't know how to express it.

Now that I finally mustered up the courage, and there were still two questions about whether An Sheng could come back this time, why did the topic come to her menstrual period?

Serenity is a bit silent.

"Are you jealous of me?"

After hesitating for a moment, Sirona still did not deny: "...Yeah."

"But I'm still underage!"

"What the hell! Are you allowed to flirt with me two years ago?"

There was already a hint of crying in Sirona's voice, and she sighed peacefully: "So those scattered memories that I have sealed up by myself must have something to do with you."

An Jian did not use questions, nor did he wait for Sirona to respond. He continued or analyzed:

"Except for the one time before, I have never been to the Sinnoh region, so we met on the Internet, and you took me to play games these days, so we are game friends.

"As a person who has always neglected my emotional intelligence, even if I try to tease you, I would say some earthy love words. But I guess most of them are from notebooks or the Internet. According to your temperament, you shouldn't believe such words. And he doesn’t seem to know how to fall in love.

“In that case, it’s something akin to a drawbridge reaction, and I guess you’re lucky to have intervened at a time when you were insecure.

"Every regional league association will study the king champions from other regions. I have read your information in the association, and there are also videos of your early games. At that time, the most you looked at the elves was a reliable comrade, not a reliable comrade. Think of it as a family member you can talk to. In other words, you don’t believe in the so-called bond.”

An Sheng cleared his throat.

"This change happened a few years ago, when super evolution was launched, and my first memory fragment disappeared around that time. I'm afraid you are..."

"Save some face for me..."

Sirona directly stretched out her hand to pinch An Sheng's earlobes, which had been red since she was hugged by her. Feeling the tight body in her arms, it was as soft as hers. She said a little unbelievably:

"Since we met, how did you analyze just a few things?"

An Sheng felt as if a weak electric current had passed through his whole body. Not even a single cell had escaped, and it had become limp. He secretly suspected that his ears were covered with sensitive nerves.

But when he heard Sirona's words, his eyebrows were filled with joy and he became proud again, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes: "When I analyzed, I turned on the emotion perception, and when I said a word, I paid attention to whether you had any agreeable emotions.

"Hey, you can't believe it! I'm so smart..."

Sirona's face turned cold, and she stretched out her hand to squeeze again: "Then you have nothing to say to me now?"

"There really is..."

An Sheng lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then suddenly put his arms around Sirona's slender waist, raised his eyes slightly, his pure black pupils were filled with deep emotion, and asked: "Can you not wear clothes with such a big zipper when you hug me next time? Although it looks good, it makes my chest hurt."

While speaking, An Sheng took out his hand without any hesitation, stroked for a while, and winked at Sirona in a cute way.

Sirona took a deep breath, pinched in retaliation, and asked in a soft and gentle voice: "Is there anything else you can say?"

An Sheng had a weird smile on his face and his voice was calm: "I love you? I like you? It's actually unrealistic to say this.

"Sirona, you may have to recognize one thing. Maybe I liked you before, but I have sealed up the memory. Now you are facing someone you have only met a few times and played games with for a few days." I.

"and……

"I can't say for sure. When my hormones were overflowing before, I would become more or less sentimental. I would have a crush on a girl who played games with me every day and had a gentle voice, but I didn't really like it. Maybe I will try my best to like it.

"I think during that process, I never said these three words, right?"

"I know……"

Sirona opened her mouth and bit a bunch of An Sheng's soft black hair, like a bleating sheep, her eyes looked a little sad, and she murmured in a low voice.

"You value those three words very much."

"Nowadays, materialism is rampant. In this era, fast food love has long been commonplace. Love that can lead to a long life together with a young love letter or a sincere promise has become dreamy, and even makes people admire and cry for it, and regard it as a myth, "I love you" 】These three words are no longer treasures shelved on the shelf, carefully picked off by shy teenagers and girls, and presented to their loved ones. Instead, they are everywhere, like garbage.

"Sirona, I want to say these three words with intention. Do I seem a bit traditional and conservative like this?"

An Sheng became a little low: "By the way, can you stop pinching my ears?"

“It feels good (′?｀*).”

Sirona stuck out her tongue like a little girl, and reluctantly let go of her hand. The sadness in her eyes had long since disappeared, and instead she looked like a dragon who had discovered a treasure.

Girls who are conservative and traditional may not necessarily be liked by boys, but boys who are equally conservative and traditional will definitely be liked by girls.

After all, you can rest assured.

"You must be pressed for time if you get up so early. It took me so long, but you must come back on time."

"It's not that tight. It's mainly the breakfast restaurant on the street next door. The first basket of buns is usually released at this time."

An Sheng explained while supporting the sofa with both hands and trying to stand up. However, Sirona who unexpectedly heard these words stretched out her hands again...

"I'm giving my sister a hug."

"No, that breakfast shop's No. [-] steamed buns are the best-selling and most filling. I haven't taken the time to eat them recently. I've been craving them for a long time."

"The person holding you now is a girl."

"How old are you now? 24 or 25? And what kind of illusion is it? I feel that the familiarity we have only known each other for a few days can match my feelings for delicious, soft, steaming big meat buns?"

"Smelly brother."

"Don't use your gentle sister-in-law voice! I won't struggle anymore, can't I?"

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??I solemnly state here that when writing this chapter, no one coerced me, and no one snatched the keyboard away.

?Kyuubi, Metagross, Biting Land Shark and Lucario were all very friendly and even invited me to watch the show.

Let’s not talk about other things. Metagross’ Comet Punch alone is a unique skill. It looks like a shooting star at night. It would be better if it didn’t smash through a hill.

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