Dressed as Cinderella's Vicious Stepsister

Dusula was stunned to figure out where, when, and what was the reason for her exposure.

She has never said that Luna is her teacher.

And from an outsider's perspective, Richard is more like her teacher, right?

She was so confused, which made Ivy feel very cute.

This young man who is just beginning to fall in love...

Among the three, she was the only one who still had some emotional intelligence, so Ivy comforted her and said: "There is a saying that you can see through but not tell through, and we are all your friends, we will keep it secret, aren't you and Luna just..."

Before she finished speaking, Dusula was immediately appeased by the words "will keep it secret".

She interrupted anxiously: "It's best if you can keep it a secret... No, you must keep it a secret! I really can't reveal the teacher-student relationship between me and Luna. He is a god, but he is my teacher. , won’t others envy me if they know about it?”

"...?" The three tilted their heads.

"If I'm jealous enough to have any hatred and want to assassinate me, wouldn't I be wronged?" Dusula spoke quickly, as if what she was worried about would really happen.

The three stared: "???"

Dusula also stared.

Immediately, the three of them were discouraged. They looked at the sleeping but frowning Moon God, and felt infinite sympathy in their hearts.

Ivy just said: "Let me ask the housekeeper to prepare a room for you, the... curse mark on Luna, you should have a way to eliminate it?"

Dusula nodded.

Immediately, she picked up Luna and followed the butler to a remote guest room.

After entering the room, Dusula exhaled, feeling a little guilty.

The teacher-student relationship is indeed a teacher-student relationship, that's right, it's just...

Seeing that Luna was injured, she was so flustered that she couldn't even think, and Dusula had an extremely ominous premonition in her heart.

Later, there were fewer and fewer questions to think about, and Dusula's thinking became more and more clear, and the panic that had just happened gradually subsided. Even if Dusula didn't want to admit it, she vaguely glimpsed the true outline of this emotion.

It would be better to say that in the room, when Luna said "the gods also have preferences", Dusula had already noticed his thoughts, and then felt the emotions she was about to express.

It's just that she knows it clearly - but she is not a god.

Not equal, so impossible.

Dusula forcefully pressed the sprout back into the soil.

until today.

Dusula put the silver-haired man on the bed. His hair was disheveled, his breathing was short, and his face was flushed, looking very painful.

But how strong he was before, how tempting he is now when he is sick and weak.

Even the folds between the eyebrows are just right.

She looked at him, couldn't help looking, couldn't look away.

Dusula forced her face sideways and slapped her forehead with a slap.

It's... too bad!

Ahhh Sura, hold me down!This kind of thinking is unacceptable! ! !

Dusula slapped herself hard on the forehead with her palm several times, until her forehead turned red, and then she put aside all distracting thoughts.

Think about saving people first, then think about saving... Oh no, save God!

Dusula remembered how Luna sucked the moonstone last time.

She doesn't know the specific reason, but in short, it's enough to get close.

So Dusula moved a chair and sat beside the bed.

Is this close enough?

No matter how close, others would say that she coveted the beauty of the Moon God in the name of healing!

But after sitting for a while, Dusula didn't notice any stretch marks on Luna's brows.

After he started to absorb the breath of the moonstone, it didn't take long before the pain began to ease, and he seemed much calmer and more comfortable.

It may be that Luna has been actively sucking the "Moonstone" before, so how does the "Moonstone" know how to be sucked?

Is it because it is not close enough?

So Dusula imitated the previous appearance, only this time Luna was lying on the bed, and she was sitting on the edge of the bed, and she stretched out a hand and placed it on his forehead.

Very hot.

Dusula was a little surprised, not only because of the temperature touched by her fingers, but also because of the unusual touch.

The suppleness of the skin is really amazing.

Soft and very smooth.

Obviously the feeling of the fingertips is very sensitive, but Dusula froze from the arms up, and froze there stiffly.

Maybe it's because of the skin contact, Luna's painful expression seems to be... cut a little bit?

Dusula tentatively placed her entire palm on the moon god's forehead.

In just a moment, the folds between Luna's eyebrows changed from three to one.

Dusula was sure, it worked!

After inhaling like this for a while, the pure energy of the moonstone was continuously conveyed into the body of the moon god, and a faint black air floated out from his body, dissipating in the air like smoke and mist in a short while.

And Luna also seemed to have regained a little physical strength, and seemed to feel the presence of pure energy. His eyes were still closed, but his hand had already been raised, and he grabbed Dusula's hand.

Unconsciously, he changed the position of her hand and put it on her cheek from the forehead - a very coquettish and intimate gesture.

Dusula froze from cement to concrete in an instant.

No this is it?

Shake hands and stick to cheeks...

Her neck was stuck, and she was looking down at Luna.

That ingenious face was blushing, and it was rubbing against her palm...

This, this is too foul!

Dusula's soul is almost out of her body!

However, the hand is not the most abundant and mellow position of a human-shaped moonstone.

Feeling the huge and pure energy, Luna, who had recovered some survival instincts, was tormented by the scorching curse mark, like a traveler who had been walking in the desert for a long time. The spring water could not meet his huge needs. Only by drinking freely can you completely curb that dry thirst!

And the source of the spring water is close at hand.

Luna grabbed Dusula's arm, pulled her in, and easily brought Dusula, who had turned into a rigid concrete figure, to her side.

So Du Sula, who was still under the beauty crit, didn't know what happened, and she was already lying on her side on the bed.

PS, beside Luna.

PPS, the distance is super close, the distance of a fist...

nothing.

The other hand was retracted by the waist, and the moon god had firmly shackled the concrete man in his arms.

Concrete Man I Dusula: "..."

She squinted her eyes, sniffed the cold cedar fragrance, looked at the snow-white cloth, and felt the scorching heat...

What happened to Fa, Fa Fa? !

The Concrete Man was successfully promoted to the Marble Man.

It wasn't over yet, when Dusula didn't dare to move, Luna found the place with the strongest pure breath.

— head.

It also carried his familiar, lavender smell, very much like Dusula.

Yes, this is the taste of Dusula.

So the silver-haired man buried his head in the fragrance of the flowers and took a deep sniff.

The soft light-colored pure white sticks to the marble man's forehead and kisses her hair.

How to describe this feeling?

Wet, soft, with a bit of toughness, very warm, sticking to the extremely sensitive scalp.

A burst of numbness emerged from his head, echoing directly throughout Dusula's body like an echo.

The Marble Man's eyes were wide open and could not get any bigger.

The heart is also pounding, and it can't beat any faster!

My mind is also in a mess, I can't...

So what happened to Fa, Fa Fa Fa? !

Under the extreme stimulation and tension, Dusula's eyes went dark and she fainted.

Before she fainted, she could only think of one thing.

——Who eats tofu?

……

However, early in the morning, when Dusula was still tearing petals and counting the dream of "I eat Luna tofu, Luna eats my tofu, I eat Luna...", the sun shines in through the gaps in the white curtains, It fell right into Dusula's eyes.

She was dazed and woke up.

Open your eyes.

This is the guest room of Ivy Wine Estate, where she has lived more than once.

But where is the moon god here?

I'm afraid it wasn't her dreaming, right? !

Dusula let out a breath.

Good thing it's just doing...

Her eyes fell on the chair beside the bed.

She doesn't have the habit of moving chairs by the bed before going to bed, so...

Immediately, she jumped up from the bed!

This time, Dusula's brain exploded.

So last night she slept with her arms around Luna, did it really happen?

Her brain was congested, but Dusula saw that the small guest room was empty, and there was no other figure except her...

In other words, Luna has left.

Dusula sat back on the bed again.

Her expression calmed down.

Let's talk about loss, but I'm a little lucky, after all, I avoided the embarrassing scene where one person and one god can't wait for social death.

It's just that some gods' words are unbelievable.

A moonstone is a moonstone, and a potted plant is a potted plant. Even if there is a god's preference, they are still tools.

Suddenly there was a squeak.

Dusula slowly raised her head.

I saw a silver-haired man coming out of the bathroom.

He changed into a white robe and changed his sick and weak expression last night. The current Luna is no different from the usual Luna.

Dusula: "!"

She froze again.

"You didn't leave?" Dusula blurted out.

"I just went to change clothes." Luna replied.

Dusula: "..."

Luna came over and walked in front of her, very close to her.

In the past, the gods were always high and high, and people had to look up to see his true face.

Due to embarrassment, Dusula lowered her head, unwilling to look at Luna at this moment.

...She still has a lot of brainstorming, it's a dream and a roller coaster of emotions, she is so stupid!

No, no, she is also a very calm and smart girl outside, why has she never responded calmly and gracefully when encountering these things?

Just as Dusula lowered her head to reflect on herself and adjust her expression by the way, strands of silver hair appeared in her downward gaze.

Luna lifted her head slightly.

Four eyes meet.

It was only then that Du Sula realized that the aloof god had knelt down in front of her on one knee.

Luna looked at her and said seriously, "You saved me."

"..."

"When my consciousness was blurred and I teleported myself over, I knew that you would definitely save me."