Abnormality

After the promise, Simu ran wildly in Pu Cens' arms.

The book was placed on the bedside table, and the belt of the nightgown around Pu Cens' waist was loosened a little by Simu's fuss.

He happily crawled around on Pu Cens, and kept calling the person in charge.

Because of Simu jumping out of the closet in the morning, Pu Censi was not willing to speak harshly, so he deliberately ignored Simu.

If you don't give a little lesson, Yotsuki will still commit the crime next time.

Don't take the injury seriously at all.

There is a bulge in the quilt, which jumps up here and there.

Then Simu was caught by the tail of fate by Pu Censi.

—his tentacles.

"still not going to sleep?"

Pu Censi gently kneaded the black tentacles twice, "Stop making a fuss."

"The person in charge is willing to talk to Simu today, and Simu is a little excited." Simu nestled in Pu Censi's nightgown, "Why don't you go to the spiritual world for a while, Simu wants to kiss the person in charge."

"Wait a few more days." Pu Cens stroked his body, "It's hard to raise such a big one."

"Don't the person in charge not want to see Si Mu?"

"Wait until you grow up."

"That's what the person in charge said a few days ago, hum, liar."

Simu restlessly rubbed against Pu Censi's chest, and the pajamas around his waist were rubbed off, "Bad person in charge—ah——"

Before he finished speaking, he was hooked by Pu Censi's mental tentacles.

It was a different kind of stimulation.

Si Mu immediately became limp, carefully raised the tentacles, and looked at the pair of deep eyes with a smile.

"Move again?"

Simu's mental tentacles are usually extremely rampant, but at this moment, shyly curling up with a little girl to form a ball.

However, they are much more honest than Simu, tentatively sticking out one of them, wandering around Purcens, wanting to get entangled with him, and retreated when they were about to get entangled.

Simu mumbled, "They, seem a little, disobedient."

They are transparent, connected to the nerve endings, and when they touch other things, the feeling will be transmitted tenfold into the brain.

Purcens and Simu looked at each other.

Their spiritual tentacles also stopped at a glance.

Pu Censi curled his lips slightly, "There are many things that don't need to go to the spiritual world, Simu."

They were entangled together, the domineering one first gradually surrounded the shy ones, and then gradually entangled with them.

Yotsuki's whole body seemed to be touched all over.

Purcens seemed to be able to see the state of Simu's figure.

Flushed cheeks, watery eyes, light pink lips.

Simu's hair was always soft, especially when it was buried between his legs and touched by him.

Mental tentacles can give them pleasure.

But Purcens still couldn't be satisfied.

After all, he has been a human being for more than twenty years, and he prefers to directly vent his physical desires.

Si Mu was so weak after being taught by the mental tentacles that he lay on Pu Cens's chest like a puddle of water, panting lightly.

"Aren't you going to touch there?"

Desire poured out of Pu Censi's eyes, trying to overwhelm reason.

At this moment, the black tentacles are soft, almost softer than cotton candy. When they encircled it, they didn't dare to get too close, and didn't use any strength.

The lingering of the spiritual tentacles caused Simu's body temperature to be a little higher than usual, not hot, but enough to draw Pu Censi's more and deeper attempts.

The tentacles are softer than your fingers, and they are extremely comfortable when you put them on.

If Simu was in human form now, or if they were in the spiritual world, they would have been crushed by Pu Censi long ago.

Because he was reluctant to consume Siki's ability, Pu Censi had been waiting for Siki to grow in size.

Either wait for him to become human enough, or wait to enter the spiritual world without consuming too much.

At this moment, the twittering Simu seemed to be unable to speak very well.

It wasn't that he didn't want to say it, but that the spiritual tentacles were entangled together, and he couldn't speak because of the pleasure surging up in waves.

Even the movement is not smooth.

Pu Censi, with his nightgown open, stared at Si Mu, his thin lips slightly raised, and said.

"Dare to stop, they won't let you go tonight."