[Exorcist Boy] The whole world thinks I'm a cannon fodder

"Rabbi...?"

In fact, the memories of those later days are already a bit fuzzy.

I only vaguely remember that after I made an appointment with the rabbi, I was sent back to my room by him.But he didn't want to be sleepy without tossing and turning earlier, just being hugged and patted twice by him, and then he rolled up.I grabbed the rabbi's singlet and buried my face in his chest. Within two seconds, I fell into a dark dream like a stone sinking into a sea.

But this sleep was extremely unsteady. When I was half asleep and half awake, I closed my eyes and touched the side, but found nothing. This unsteadiness instantly turned into a cold substance.

I opened my eyes suddenly, I was still not very awake, but I had some unreasonable panic because I thought the rabbi had gone away. I just got out of bed and wanted to find him in his room, but suddenly saw a familiar figure He was lying on the window sill, not knowing what he was doing.

I don't know if it's because of the angle, but in the hazy fog, he looked a little thinner than before, and because he was too focused on the matter at hand, he didn't even hear me whispering his name behind his back.

I didn't even wear shoes, and walked over very lightly with bare feet, just subconsciously tugged at the hem of his unlined clothes, and found that he was drawing something in a small notebook by the moonlight.

"Cersi...? Why did you wake up? Wait, that's not the problem! Why did you come here barefoot?"

But before I dazedly leaned over to see what he was drawing, I was picked up by the startled rabbi and sent back to the bed.Then he didn't give me a chance to speak at all, and immediately got into the quilt, without saying a word, grabbed me and rubbed me, and then started to pat my back.

I:"……"

Then the drowsiness that had been suppressed by the panic came up again. I consciously arched into his arms, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep again.

However, when he opened his eyes in the middle of his sleep, he was stunned to find that this person had run to the window again.But I was so sleepy, I didn't know who wrapped me in a quilt and rolled me into a tube, I couldn't move, so I just rubbed my face on the pillow and closed my eyes again in a daze .

Then woke up again this time, and the morning light had leaked into the room through the cracks in the curtains.I blinked blankly, only to realize in the faint morning light that I had been liberated from the roller at some point, and was being held in the arms of the rabbi like a doll, with the tip of my nose facing his neck .

He has always slept soundly, even if there is a banquet next to him and there is a lot of noise, he can still sleep peacefully on the sofa alone.But this time, for some reason, he slept very lightly. I just raised my head slightly, and he was awakened.

We haven't slept together for a long, long time, I instinctively didn't think of it so early, I closed my eyes almost reflexively, pretended to be unconscious, and snuggled deeper into his arms, wanting to continue sleeping next to him .

But I didn't want to be pushed away by the rabbi in the next second. He pulled the quilt to my neck and tucked it in. After a pause, he helped me remove a few strands of hair that stuck to my face because of my dishonest sleep. .

I was stunned for a few seconds, and after realizing that he seemed to want to get up by himself without taking me, I immediately stretched out my hand under the quilt dissatisfied, and squinted one eye to grab the corner of his clothes that he was about to leave: "Sleep a little longer..."

"... Sisi continued to sleep." Probably worried about scaring my drowsiness away, the rabbi leaned down and kissed the side of my face, and whispered softly, "I'm going to wash my face first, last night There is still a little finishing work on the library side, and I will..."

I didn't listen to what this person said later, and all the bewildered and limp feelings disappeared completely in the sound of "washing my face".

"...Wait! Wait a minute!" The memories up to last night poured out like a flood, and my whole body seemed to be poured with cold water, and I grabbed his hand in a hurry, "You..."

A lot of flashes flashed through my mind. I was about to say that it’s not dirty anyway, why don’t you wash your face, but I stopped suddenly, and I started to recall in horror how he washed his face last night. You didn't take off your gloves when you washed your face, did you...?

But before I could say anything, the rabbi gave an exaggerated "hiss" first, and then naturally pulled out his left hand that was caught by me, and showed me the several wounds on it of different depths.

"I accidentally hurt it last night," he seemed to complain, but also seemed to emphasize, "I can only use one hand to wash my face."

Injured left hand...?

I stared for a moment, and uncontrollably slid to his left wrist, and moved away carefully and quickly.

So... a coincidence?

"Then you..." I moved my lips, felt my throat was dry, and my head was a little stiff, so I pretended not to be fully awake, and told me stickily but logically, "Then don't get wet. .”

"It won't get wet. I'll wash it with the other hand! Oh, yes—the gloves have to be taken off when you wash your face?"

"Then when I wash my face," I recalled my usual state, puffed up my face, buried it in the pillow, and lowered the limit for him in a low voice, "It doesn't count when I wash my face."

"Okay, go back to sleep, it's still early, I'll call you after dinner."

I didn't talk to him anymore, I just followed the force of his rubbing my hair, and closed my eyes obediently.Then waited until the door was gently opened and closed, and after making sure that he had gone far, slowly opened it again.

I kept the sideways posture like this, stared at the void for a long time, and then sat up, took a deep breath, and then quickly got out of bed to put on my shoes, and after washing, I felt like a thief He secretly went to find the housekeeper.

However, the steward regretfully informed that the rabbi had occupied the important military location of the kitchen before me.

...Who just swore that he was going to the library for finishing work!

"No way, I only found out this morning that the scholar clan had already greeted the chefs last night—but there is still a small kitchen here, do you want to come?"

Of course I will.

But after the reality passed, I realized that my imagination seemed to be a little bit far from reality—just as I rolled up my sleeves, I vigorously followed the butler's oral instructions, first sprinkled with various seasonings, and then put them in the After turning over the open fire on the iron frame, then pouring a proper amount of honey, and continuing to turn over, I successfully seared the steak.

I:"……"

My whole body is not well, and I turned my head mechanically: "Is there still time?"

"Yes, there should be!" The little maid who was arranged by the housekeeper to be in charge of reporting the news ran over panting, "That, that is not ready yet, because Mr. Rabbi seems to be making dozens of flavors of bubbles. Fu..."

"How many... How many kinds?" I was terrified, "Wait, but where did he get so many ingredients?"

"It is said that they all asked someone to buy them after dinner yesterday."

So this person had already decided to take a rest today?

But since there are so many kinds of things to do, there should be still time. I took a deep breath and rolled up my sleeves with confidence.

Then I double seared a dozen steaks.

The little maid's voice started to tremble because of her too much sincerity: "...This time, this time, I really don't have time. Mr. Rabbi is already loading the plates, and seems to be planning to wake you up."

"Quick, stop him! Just say that I was too full of sleep and had nowhere to vent my energy, so I went out and ran around the wheat field!"

Can delay for a while is a while!Just give me a little more time!Even if only one piece is cooked!

Then I was really anxious—to be precise, under the temporary guidance of the butler who rushed over, I only managed to cook a piece of steak as big as a palm.

But I didn’t expect that I just carried this small plate of barbecue to the room dedicated to eating with such a subtle sense of accomplishment that was almost indescribable, and ran into the rabbi and three tables full of bubbles behind him. Fu.

I:"……"

I resolutely put my feet back, stood at attention, turned around, ignored the rabbi's shouts behind me, and rushed back to the plate, adding a series of side dishes such as broccoli, carrots, and baked potatoes to the plate, trying to make up for it.

"What happened just now? Why did you run back? Also," the rabbi took the plate in surprise, "and this is Sisi... Did Sisi make it for me?"

To be honest, after such a comparison, I seem to be a little bit embarrassed to say that this is for you.

"Just... just one piece," I answered irrelevantly, I reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes and twisted it, then poked his waistside threateningly, "If it tastes good, you can... eat it in small bites; If it's not delicious——if you dare to say it's not delicious, I won't be with you."

"Ah - woo, how could it be! It's surprisingly delicious!" The rabbi looked extremely excited, "And if I remember correctly, this is the first time Sisi has successfully cooked it, right?"

...Although I can understand that you are so excited that you want to praise me desperately even if you talk nonsense, but if you emphasize "accident" or "first time" to me again, I will scratch my head is you.

"But this is not enough at all..." Although the rabbi really took small bites, the palm-sized steak was quickly eaten up, "Sisi Sisi, give it to me in the future Do it, and give it to me in the future..."

However, before I nodded and agreed, the rabbi's voice, which was like acting like a spoiled child, stopped abruptly.His face suddenly turned pale, and then as if trying to hide something, while chewing the barbecue, he pulled me to the puff: "Ah, I mean! I made a lot today! Come and taste Look-"

He really did a lot.

I thought his focus would be on my favorite cream puffs or chocolate puffs, but I didn’t want him to make a few of each and then make lots and lots of them.

"By the way, it's the first time to try these flavors of coffee cheese and egg yolk quicksand. How about trying them first?"

It's like wanting to make everything you can think of....

I obediently put on disposable gloves, picked up the last piece, and stuffed it into my mouth.

And it's sweeter than usual...a lot.

I've always been eating fast, but this time I almost subconsciously slowed down, eating one at a time, and chewing like a hamster in small bites.

At first, the rabbi just watched helplessly, but he couldn't bear it anymore, so he came over and took over the job of feeding.

In the end, I burped until I was full, and he pulled me over and wiped my mouth, then grabbed my waist and back like a conditioned reflex, and hugged me without letting go.

"Today," although I have long been prepared for the two of us to spend a good day together, but in fact, so far, I have no idea about the arrangement of this day in my mind, so I obediently wrapped my arms around his waist , "Do you want to hug like this all day?"

"Then don't," the rabbi just woke up like a dream, and pulled me straight to the room, "Let's do something else."

other?

I took a deep breath, was dragged away by him obediently, and made up my mind that no matter what he wanted to do today, I would be an obedient and good girlfriend.

After such a long, long time, if he recalls this day again, he will feel... he will never find someone as obedient as me again.

He will feel that everyone...is better off without me.

Then... Then the obedient girlfriend was dragged over to change clothes.

"Well, don't dress so seriously today," the rabbi conjured up a big suitcase out of nowhere, and took out a set of light pink home clothes with two cat ears on the hood, "Come on, put this on."

"...No, wait," the obedient girlfriend felt shocked and confused, "Where did this come from...?"

"Just...I bought it after dinner yesterday. After all, there is the ark, so everything is very convenient-but this is not important! Come and change it."

"Then you..." As soon as I unbuttoned my neck, I felt something was wrong, paused, and looked at the rabbi meaningfully, "Aren't you going to recite it...?"

"Ah... that, actually, I was thinking, should I... should I help Sisi get dressed..."

Help me get dressed?

"Are you sure?" I looked serious, and after confirming that I had heard correctly, I immediately took off my shirt quickly, and then started to untie the straps behind my underwear, "Then what are you going to wear? Starting from zero? Front first or back first?"

"Ah——really! What's the front and the back! That's not what it means!" But the rabbi was frightened to death, and hurriedly pulled the top of the home clothes for me to stretch out the sleeves to put on, and then quickly helped me tie it up Buttons, "It's just, just leave me to fasten the last buttons like this!"

What, there are only buttons, I am so happy...

"You, what are you thinking all day long?" Seeing my dissatisfaction, the rabbi covered his face with one hand with a strange expression, stepped back half a step, and stammered to criticize me.The more you criticize, the lower your voice is, "If you let me wear underwear, underwear, underwear, etc., then today... do you want to do anything else..."

Is there any... inevitable connection between wearing underwear and doing other things?

Just as I was about to express my doubts, I found that the rabbi had already walked over and tightly tucked the last light leaking gap in the floor-to-ceiling curtains. After a pause, I turned on the two wall lamps next to the door, and then stood In the warm yellow light, I was pulled to sit on the carpet that had been laid at some time.

But sitting is not an ordinary sitting. He insisted on sitting with his legs spread out to the side, and then hugged me in his arms from behind. Then he embraced me and opened a book with satisfaction... …Um?A book of fairy tales?

"Come—let's read a book."

I:"……"

Although I always feel that we have read so many books together before, and we still use it to read books on such an important day—especially the kind of ultra-pediatric fairy tale books—seems like a waste of time, but as a whole The most obedient girlfriend in the world, I honestly swallowed back my objections, and especially cooperated with him sincerely.

"But, why did you think of... reading a book?"

"Because I've been watching on the table in a regular manner before, and basically everyone has their own opinions," the rabbi hugged me tighter, and rubbed his chin on the top of my hair, "so Just want to try... read the same book with Sisi like this - a little bit further back."

So that's why you picked a book that says it's for kids under 8 on the cover?

I sighed with a very complicated mood, and moved my butt back according to his strength. After feeling a little uncomfortable for no reason, I couldn't help moving.

"...I said Ceci," who knew that the rabbi who had just suggested me to lean back suddenly changed his face, and pushed me away from his embrace abruptly, "How about——how about you move forward?"

I:"?"

As a result, in order to make me sit more comfortably, a moderately thick cushion was put on the back of my buttocks, and the rabbi... just hugged me tightly through the cushion.

Then... I opened the book of fairy tales.

It can be said that watching them together, the level of the two sides is too unequal, even if I have tried to speed up as much as possible, I still can't catch up with him at all, so basically there will be a friendly Q&A interaction on every page——

"Well, have you finished reading it?"

"It's over—"

"What about this time?"

"I've finished watching too."

"Then... what about this time?"

"Ah, I see! Or should I read it to Cersei?"

"No, I really want to hear you recite it backwards rather than reciting it."

"...What is the reverse!"

"Then lower your requirements," I snuggled into his arms, and turned to look at him shyly, "You can also draw the illustrations on these pages silently..."

But I don't know if it's because my expression is so embarrassing that even the rabbi can't stand it. Before I could finish my sentence, he suddenly grabbed the back of my head.

I suddenly opened my eyes wide.

In this way, the rabbi used a force that would not make people feel uncomfortable, but he couldn't break free, holding me for a while, and then released me panting.He stroked the messy hair on the side of my face that was messed up by himself, and after calming down for a breath, he stood up as if nothing had happened: "Okay, it's almost done, let's do something else."

I can almost see it...?

…No, I read less than [-] pages of this book in total, and it took less than half an hour to read the whole book, and then I kissed for more than ten minutes, so it’s almost enough to read...?

What the hell have we been watching?

Feeling deeply lonely, I was dragged to stand up in a daze, and then dragged over to change clothes.

This time it's a set of tights that are quite easy to move around.

"How much... how much did you buy?"

And the loose home clothes just now are fine, isn't it afraid that the ones that fit the curves of the body will not fit?

"That's a lot." The rabbi saw through my thoughts at a glance, "Don't worry, I've already kept the size in mind."

But that's the same size as before... Aren't you afraid that my breasts are too big to fit my clothes?Although it seems a little inappropriate to say this at this time, I have to declare that after a few months, my breasts are no longer the same as before!

I took a deep breath, waiting to give Rabbi an intuitive shock, but didn't want to put it on... and found it was just right.

"...As expected of you, you actually, actually even measured your current size."

"Measurement?" The rabbi just took a pair of white women's short gloves and lowered his head to help me put them on. Hearing this, he didn't pay much attention and just said, "No, I just bought it according to the previous size."

"The, before?"

Maybe it was because my tone was too stunned that the rabbi raised his head, looked at me and blinked suspiciously.

"No, I just want to ask...why are you wearing gloves?"

"You'll know this once you get out."

I don't know if I heard my silent prayer before going to bed last night. The weather today is very sunny.

At a glance, the vast and boundless sky seems to have been washed by clear water, without a single strand of cloud, deep and transparent.

The rabbi took me from the shadows into the sunlight, went to the dogwood tree named Cornelia, and took down a rabbit in the shape of a rabbit from the albino tree trunk that was even a bit hideous from a close look... Wait, Is this a kite?

"This..." I took it over in surprise, "Did you buy this too?"

"...I did it," the rabbi pressed the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help touching his nose, "but because the time is too short, I can only do it like the rabbit in Sisi's room." A relatively simple one—but what the hell is that, it’s too difficult to draw—”

So you just... drew it all over again, and even made it into a kite, but didn't you realize that the one painted on it was yourself?

"So, so Sisi...do you like it?"

I was just about to nod and say I liked it, but for some reason, I suddenly remembered the gloves he insisted on letting me wear, and the left hand that he showed me this morning... was full of scratches.

"So it was hurt by this...?"

In the morning, my mind was full of secrets on the wrist that he couldn't find out, until then, I didn't think of pulling his left hand, and blowing on the scarred fingertips very, very late.

"...the pain has been gone for a long time," the rabbi took the opportunity to poke my puffed face, "it's not uncomfortable, it's time for happy kite flying—well, how should I put it, it can be regarded as... ...It can be considered as a supplement for Ceci's childhood...those things."

I was startled.

In the next second, the rabbi took the rabbit kite from me, and began to follow the wind direction, while walking and unwrapping the line.After leading it to fly to a suitable height, he came to the back and hugged me, put the reel in my hand, then put his palm on the back of my hand, wrapped my hand, and demonstrated bit by bit .

"Is this height okay now? There is no need to stand still like this, try to walk first?"

I leaned against the rabbi's slightly hot chest through the thin layer of unlined clothing, nodded, paused, and couldn't help raising my face and glanced at him.

The rabbi noticed my movement, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth. Then, without giving me any time to react, he quickly lifted my bangs with the other hand, and kissed my forehead resoundingly.

"Then I let go now?"

I:"……"

No, I just ask you to kiss your hair!Can't kiss face!How many times has this happened!You tease my bangs again!

But I obviously didn't have time to express my dissatisfaction, because as soon as he let go, the reel in his hand suddenly became very heavy.

Although I had already clenched it tightly for the first time, I was still dragged forward a few steps because of the sudden increase in wind.After finally standing still, he readjusted the height of the kite. Just as he turned his head subconsciously and looked for the rabbi angrily, he suddenly found a white light flashing.Immediately afterwards, there was a click, and the rabbi conjured up a miniature camera that he had seen in Johnny's hands from nowhere, and directly captured my expression just now.

Because I was not mentally prepared, I almost let go of the spool in my hand, but before I could say a few words, the rabbi seemed to realize something suddenly, and before I could speak, he slapped his head: "Ah... no No, Sisi shouldn't be photographed."

I thought he had finally remembered that I didn't like taking pictures—although I didn't feel any discomfort just now—but I didn't want him to come over, take the reel in my hand, and put it on The camera was thrust into my hand.

I:"?"

"Come on," the rabbi glanced at me encouragingly, while deftly turning the reel so that the kite could fly higher, "Just from this angle, let Sisi shoot me."

I:"???"

Wait, didn't you say that it was for "me" to make up for my childhood?

As a result, this person not only played with it by himself, but also asked me to take pictures of him; not only asked me to take pictures of him, but also asked me to take pictures of him from various angles, back and forth, left and right, and... even smiled happily.

...No, just, just so happy?

How come I didn't realize that you have this... this habit?

"If you really like taking pictures so much," I sighed, and suggested in a delicate mood, "Why don't you try to change a few more expressions, will smiling all the time seem too monotonous?"

"No, I'm going to laugh," the rabbi quickly refused, "Sisi... Didn't Sisi say that he likes to see me laugh the most?"

I froze for a moment, paused, and then remembered that I had indeed said this.

At that time we had just been together, once he woke up from a nap, he was still not very sober, he lay sticky on his side on the table in the library and looked at me.Then I didn't know what came to mind, and suddenly insisted on asking me how I fell in love with him in the first place, and my answer was that I liked seeing his smiling face.

I was still thinking about how this answer was so perfect, but I didn't expect that when he heard it, his whole body froze, and then he stammered and asked me if I liked the smiling face he had when he first came to the church. I just hesitated for a while, and then I was pestered by him insisting that I say I like his smile better now or something.

My eyesight couldn't help being a little blurry, I just lost my mind a little, and then the rabbi hugged me from behind again.Maybe because he also knew that he had taken too many solo photos, this person had a whim, and suddenly held a reel in one hand and a camera in the other, pointed the camera at us, and said that he wanted to take a group photo.

"...but you can't see anything like this, can you take pictures?"

"Do not worry--"

And the rest assured result is that the wheat field behind us was photographed extremely photogenic.

"Trust me, Sisi! This time! This time it will work!"

Then this time I lived up to expectations and showed a pair of eyes, while the upper half of his face... just disappeared somewhere.

I:"……"

In the end, I had no choice but to temporarily ask the little maid who just came out to dry the clothes to take a few group photos for us—but I couldn’t take many, because the little maid who was already a little nervous finally kissed me on the cheek when the rabbi secretly kissed me. Unable to bear it at all, he put the camera on the ground and ran away pattering away, covering his flushed face.

I:"……"

"Okay, let's take pictures here first, and then it's time for a walk."

"Walk? That kite..."

"Hang the kite back first." Rabbi turned the reel, reeled the line skillfully, and then hung the kite back on the albino tree. "Well, are you tired after playing for so long?"

played?so?Long?

We haven't played for an hour with all our efforts, have we?And it's all you playing!It took me more than 40 minutes to find an angle to take a picture of you!

Really, as for doing everything as if you are in a hurry...

Time... in a hurry?

The moment this idea popped up, I was frozen in place.

Dozens of flavors of puffs, different types of clothes, only read less than [-] pages of books, and only flew a kite for less than an hour—from the very beginning, what the rabbi wanted...was not to calm down , to do something quietly, but just...do everything you can think of, everything you want to do with me, within one day...finish it?

My heartbeat suddenly started to go out of order, and my whole body was slightly stuck in place. When the rabbi came over to hold my hand, I suddenly realized that I was holding my breath involuntarily.

No... can't think about it.

I raised my smiling face as if nothing had happened, took off my gloves very consciously, put my hand into the Rabbi's palm, and followed his pull on me, and walked into the small path in the middle of the wheat field where only two people could walk side by side.

I can't... think about it any further.

In the clear blue sky, the sun is shining brightly.I subconsciously reached out and stroked the grainy ears of wheat rustling in the warm wind. As expected, I felt a slight tingling sensation from my fingertips. It spread to my heart like a prick.

Because, I have already decided...don't think about anything, don't think about anything, leave everything behind, just spend this day with the rabbi, just the two of us... .

There is only... such a day.

The direction we were facing happened to be the direction of the wind. Originally, the rabbi was going to turn sideways to help me out of the wind, but I pushed him away. Hand, spread fingers in the wind as soft as satin and played for a while, then turned his head and smiled at him reflexively.

The rabbi couldn't help laughing too, raised his hand to help me brush away the messy hair from the wind, then paused, let go of my hand suddenly, and squatted down in front of me without warning.

"Should I carry Sisi on my back?"

I didn't ask him why he wanted to carry me all of a sudden, I just obediently lay on his back and pressed my face against his broad shoulders.

The rabbi didn't wear a headband today, and the bright sunlight shone on his loose hair, making the red soft and warm even more.

I glanced at it silently for a few times, and suddenly raised my hand like a ghost, and poked it very lightly.

The rabbi noticed my little move right away, but he didn't look back. From my perspective, I could only see the corner of his mouth curled up, and then he turned his head to my side so that I could play with him. hair.

Playing with hair, twirling clothes, pulling tail - now that I think about it, he seems to always be like this...tolerate all my nonsense.

I briefly closed my eyes.

In fact, since we got together, he has carried me on his back many times like now, but at this moment, somehow, I suddenly remembered the time when I was separated from Allen and the others in the ark.

That was the first time he carried me on his back.

At that time, I was still wearing his team uniform top, and when I lay on his back, I was more... nervous than happy, my whole body was dizzy, and my face was burning hot; but at this moment, What came up was the strange but sad feeling of fullness, the impact made the nasal cavity slightly sour, and the eye sockets were also aching. Afraid of being discovered by him, he could only suppress it as hard as possible.

I knew where the inexplicable sadness came from, but I didn't dare to think deeply, and I couldn't keep silent like this, so I had to stroke a strand of hair and use the end of it to sweep the side of his neck like a fool.

The rabbi subconsciously hid for a while, and after realizing what it was, he held back.Seeing that the side of his neck was a little red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then spread quickly, crawling to the tip of his ears, he complained softly: "It's so itchy..."

But I didn't speak, I just leaned closer, kissed dishonestly on the reddened neck, and rubbed the tip of my nose lightly on it.

The rabbi was unprepared, he turned his head sideways almost reflexively, and looked at me with wide eyes, so I also tilted my head, and looked at him in embarrassment.

"...No, you are not allowed to play," I thought the rabbi would criticize me dissatisfied, but I saw his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and then he looked away stiffly as if he had been burned, and stammered Protest: "If you continue playing like this, you won't be able to recite it..."

"...Then how about I carry you instead?"

"Back, back me?"

"It's like last time at Martha's house." On the spur of the moment, I immediately began to twist and wriggle on his back, struggling to get off, "and you also... like it very much."

Of course the rabbi liked it, because he only held back for less than ten seconds, then obediently put me down, then walked behind me, and tentatively pressed on my back.

"Is it okay like this?"

I nodded, originally I just wanted to have fun, but I didn't want to wait until he came up, my whole body was filled with confidence instantly, grabbed his arm around my collarbone, with luck, I rushed forward ten or so step.

I:"!!!"

Think back then!I carried Li Nali's weight on my back!It took less than two steps!

I was so excited that I just turned my head excitedly, wanting to show off to the rabbi that I had grown stronger, when I caught sight of him standing on the ground...not his feet dragging on the ground.

I:"……?"

I didn't say a word, just turned my head back intact, then looked down at his feet, and took another two steps forward tentatively.

Then I saw that pair of feet also took two steps on the ground.

I:"……"

Is it my illusion?this pose?Yes or no?A little bit weird?

Of course, I had a deeper understanding of the weirdness of this posture after we ran away with the maid who ran into us head-on, who seemed to have just come back from shopping...with embarrassment and horror.

"You, that's right, it's you," I really couldn't believe it, "lift your feet up for me, don't touch the ground."

The rabbi couldn't say no to me, so he had to lift his foot hesitantly. In an instant, the weight like a hill was pressed down on my back.The dissatisfied expression on my face froze, and I didn't even need to move forward. I just swayed on the spot and rushed straight to the ground.

But I don't know if the rabbi had been prepared for a long time, how could he react so quickly, he scooped me up almost instantly, turned over and put him under me.

The warm breath was overwhelming, and I wanted to get up reflexively, but when I found that my loose hair slid down and fell on the rabbi's face, he clasped my waist and pressed down hard.

I thought he was going to kiss me, and I even closed my eyes, ready to kiss me honestly, but found that this man endured and endured, and finally only kissed my hair lightly.

I:"……?"

I'm still slightly dissatisfied, but it's not good.