New Show Time

If the transaction can be completed, she doesn't mind making a few puppets to make the other party happy.

It's just that this kind of inverse thought is too deformed.This kind of guy may only be able to cleanse his soul by going back to the furnace and rebuilding it.

"Thank you for your information. But no matter what you plan to do, you should not be alone. As long as you make it clear, whether it is me or Selesia, I will stand behind you..." After kicking away, Mi Teola said earnestly that she had vaguely guessed that the other party might want to 'save the world' or 'restore the world'.

But how to do it, she has not yet guessed.

Tonight's showdown, at least let her breathe a sigh of relief, at least this young man is still on their side, isn't it?

"Is my charm so great? If that's the case, why don't you give me some real help."

Meteora tilted her head: "What?"

"I'm going to do a piston movement experiment of magic particles to test whether high-speed movement can strengthen the human body. If you agree, you can use your hands to help me."

"Apply the theory of power generation? It is indeed a very novel idea. How to do it?" Meteora asked curiously.

"You just need to do this..." Weston walked to the head of the bed, took her hands and felt inside his clothes.

Meteora looked at him without any fluctuation in her eyes.

When the finger touched a stick, a burst of magic power gushed out, and the high-speed moving magic particles spun at high speed in an instant.

"Is that right?"

Weston immediately covered his legs with his hands, his expression changed instantly: "Wait a minute."

"Why?" A stubborn guy.

"..." The tingling feeling came from the real magic particles running at high speed, and the expression on Weston's face changed to such a degree that it might not have been so rich in a year.

The great sage stared at him expressionlessly, without any intention of stopping.

"Isn't this able to generate electricity?"

"..."

……

In the early morning of the next day, Weston woke up in his own territory, and the refreshing feeling from his body made him look a little uncomfortable.

Obviously he was released, but such release is worse than no release.

He looked at the sage girl at the 0.5-meter diplomatic boundary. The culprit was already leaning on the pillow, lying down and playing with her mobile phone, with snacks and chargers beside her.

"Are you awake? It's time for you to cook. Remember to cook more, I don't want to get up before noon, bring the meal." Meteora glanced at it, then turned his gaze back to the phone, with a full expression salted fish gesture.

Does this sage know the hurt that yesterday brought him?Weston asked in astonishment: "Why can you say such a thing with confidence?"

"That's what I was told." Meteora showed Weston the mobile phone, and there was an article from the [Women's Rights League] "What should I do if I get up the next day after doing that kind of thing with a man?" '

7th floor [Kuri Gohan and Kameha Isao]: "Of course this kind of thing is lying on the bed playing with the phone and waiting for your boyfriend to cook."

The 13th floor [Takasaki]: "Will it hurt? Are the parts of your body tired?"

The landlord replied: Well, (the control of magic power) is indeed a bit tiring.

Floor 21 [I want to take a bath with my little nephew]: "As a 40-year-old person who has been here, I tell you little girls, don't be too strong after the first time. Try to show a weak look and make your boyfriend feel sorry for what he did last night. Feel guilty, so that they can pamper you even more. PS: Looking at the photos you uploaded, your boyfriend must have had a great time last night, right?"

"Go to hell, aunt!" Weston replied in a void.

Staring at Meteora, Weston looked very badly.

"Don't be kidding, the meaning of your title is also vague. What happened last night was not what they imagined. If you are like this, I will throw you out." Weston said angrily.

Meteora snorted: "Why? You asked for it on your own initiative, and I released it for you. What dissatisfaction do you have?"

"That kind of physical contact doesn't even count as basic physical contact. I just use magic to shake it and I won't stop you. Forced release doesn't make any sense at all!"

"Boys are just too demanding." Meteora said confidently, as if he had nothing to do with you, "Go and cook, I'm hungry."

"...I'm really going to throw you out."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, Meteora got up from the bed honestly and said seriously: "I know that a man like you will have some urges to sleep in the same bed with me, and it's not your fault. But if you go Sleeping on the sofa, there are not so many things to do!"

"Why didn't you go to the sofa?"

"The bed is more comfortable to sleep on," the sage girl replied.

"Since you know it, you also understand that it's impossible. But it's not about the bed, it's about you."

Hearing this sentence, Meteora thought deeply: "That's right, my existence itself affects you. If you don't sleep with me, you won't want to push me down, and you won't feel guilty And he has been holding back for so long, the flames accumulated in this way can only be fantasized in his mind every day and have nowhere to release, and finally want to make a move on me, a teacher!"

"In this case, I have two methods..."

A pocket knife and a mobile phone marriage app were placed in front of Weston.

"Cutting it off is all right, and it can also improve your magister's concentration in meditation. Or you can go on a blind date, get married, and move out from the one-handed dog. In this way, I, an elder, don't have to worry about it!" Meteora talked eloquently.

Weston looked at the salted fish in front of him expressionlessly.

What gave her the courage to move out when she was eating and drinking for nothing?

At this time, Weston was planning to activate the time-space stillness of "I think, therefore I am", to make the salted fish sage in front of him happy.

Suddenly, a phone beeps.

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