Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

"What kind of book is this?"

""One Hundred Ways to Solve Your Boyfriend""

"Emmm" Bai Mo blinked, "You don't need to look."

"?" Ding Yumian tilted his head, and his hair rubbed against his face, making Bai Mo feel a little itchy.

"Last time I read a book called Three Thousand Ways to Save Your Boyfriend. This book only has 100 ways. The author doesn't have much knowledge at first glance, so I'd better change it to another one."

"Making it up!"

Bai Mo reached out and grabbed her book, pointing to the nine characters "Derived Applications of Cursed Magic" on it.

"Who is making this up?"

"you."

"Huh?" Bai Mo glared, pretending to be fierce.

Unfortunately, Ding Yumian couldn't see it at all. He just said to himself, "There are indeed many derivative curse techniques on it that can kill a person."

"Bullshit! Can you still deduce results through theories and examples?"

"I can."

"Okay, you're awesome." Bai Mo rolled his eyes and leaned closer to her ear, "How about you teach me, Teacher Ding~"

"Teach you what?"

"Tips from theory to practice."

Ding Yumian looked at the face getting closer and pursed her lips, "How can I teach you?"

“Teach by words and deeds.”

After finishing speaking, Bai Mo reached out to close the book in her hand and put it aside. Then he took her to lie down and kissed her lips naturally.

Without refusing, Ding Yumian also expressed his longing, and in cooperation with him, a pair of bright and clear eyes gradually became misty.

The communication and entanglement between lips and teeth seems to never get boring.

There's nowhere to put your hands

Walking on the smooth skin, although you can't see the translucent white skin in the quilt, you can feel the beauty that makes people sink into it just by touching it.

"Ding ring ring ring~~~~~~~" The phone in the room rang.

Directly shattering the increasingly charming atmosphere. Bai Mo ignored it and continued to play with the little fragrant tongue in his mouth. He crossed the plain and climbed the mountain without stopping.

Soft as goose velvet, as solid as jade, warm as spring breeze, with a faint fragrance floating around, I can't even hold it with one hand.

The phone continued to ring, persistently.

Taking advantage of the gap in breathing, Ding Yumian held him down.

"Take it, just in case there is an emergency."

"Good deal."

Bai Mo's interest was also disturbed. He stood up and raised his hand to connect the phone in the room.

"Which one?"

"We provide massage services. Do you need it, sir?"

Resisting the thought of beating the other person along the phone line, Bai Mo replied stiffly,

"unnecessary."

"Hey, sir, our little sister is very comfortable. During the epidemic, business in Jiangcheng has been difficult recently, so the price is easy to negotiate."

Bai Mo glanced at Ding Yumian, signaling that someone was coming to steal your boyfriend. Then he rolled his eyes and asked in a convincing tone.

"That's it. One is not enough. Tell me where you are. I will take my brothers there with me. I have many brothers."

"It's okay."

The person on the other side was obviously stunned for a moment and said something hesitantly, but considering that it was really windy and rainy recently, he went on to report his address.

"I'm nearby, on the third floor of xxx building, xx street."

"Okay, I'll take the brothers there later."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Mo nodded with satisfaction. Under Ding Yumian's half-smiling expression, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of the Security Department.

"Hey, I want to report it."

After ending the call, Bai Mo looked at Ding Yumian.

"I just said don't answer it, you don't believe it."

"Can you catch them by doing this?"

"I don't know, but I took it out."

Bai Mo shook his head and continued to lie down holding her.

"Teacher, let's continue."

Ding Yumian rolled his eyes, and his voice suddenly became as thin as a mosquito in the second half of the sentence, "I'm not your teacher, let's talk about it when we get home."

"Then can you touch your head?"

"." Ding Yumian glanced at him silently, but you still asked after you got started.

However, this person seemed not to be satisfied yet, and a faint word came out softly.

"Teacher Ding, can you help me with my homework? The student has a big problem."

Ding Yumian didn't react for a moment. Under the guidance of his hand, a small hand touched a powerful weapon.

Only then did she realize what he was talking about, and she retracted her hand like lightning.

A pair of shy eyes stared at this man fiercely, his face turned pale.

Bai Mo blinked his eyes, pretended to be uncomfortable, bowed his head and whispered softly in her ear:

"Teacher Ding, I haven't seen you for a month. I miss you so much. During this time, I have been killing monsters and monsters. I have accumulated a lot of problems."

"Don't call me teacher." Ding Yumian looked at him and said. I did see a deep tiredness in his eyes, and his heart suddenly softened.

"Okay, I won't scream." Bai Mo wanted to say something more, but he felt his weapon being brushed by a pair of gentle hands, like a sudden cool breeze on a hot day, a warm night on a cold night, the spring breeze blowing on his face, and the autumn rain falling on his body.

After a while, Ding Yumian wiped his hands with toilet paper and glanced at this person. The clouds on his face had dispersed a lot, and he noticed more strange things.

"Hurry up next time." Ding Yumian said quietly, then stood up and walked to the bathroom.

Bai Mo blinked, how could he control this. Listening to the sound of running water in his ears, his eyelids became heavier and heavier. His nerves had been tense these days, and as soon as he relaxed, his sleepiness became more intense.

"Go to sleep." The girl didn't know when she was lying down next to him again.

"Okay." Bai Mo turned over.

"Let go, it's uncomfortable." Ding Yumian lowered his head and looked at the hands on his chest.

"how come"

"Can't sleep."

"emmm" Bai Mo moved his paw away and really fell into sleep this time.

The sun is shining brightly outside the window.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a pretty and pretty face.

He felt his hand on a warm place and subconsciously tightened it.

Mmm, so soft.

"Hmm" A certain sleeping beauty was awakened.

The legs on his body moved away, and under the gaze of a pair of eyes that gradually became clearer, Bai Mo removed his hand calmly.

"woke up?"

"Are you comfortable?" Ding Yumian's face was a little rosy, maybe because of sleeping.

"Ah?" Bai Mo felt weird. He should be the one to ask this, why should she ask? This would make him look like he's not a rogue enough.

"It's not bad."

"You go and wash up, I'll take a nap for a while." Ding Yumian turned over and spoke in a lazy and delicate voice.

"What's wrong? Didn't you sleep well last night?" Bai Mo was puzzled. Ding Yumian was not a procrastinator.

"Someone's paws were on my chest all night, and they kept moving. It was like kneading dough. Is it so fun?"

Ding Yumian's faint voice became quieter and quieter, which meant that Bai Mo was a phonetic mage, otherwise he might not be able to hear it.