In the high school of magic.

Cursed Panda bit the pacifier, rolled over in the stroller, with a diaper wrapped around his round buttocks, although he didn't need such a thing, he pulled the side of the stroller to see his creator father.

Noctuid sat silently on the sofa, seemingly reticent, but in fact he was so anxious that he was about to get angry. The needles and threads in his hands sparkled, and the human efficiency was close to that of the spinning jenny!

Noctua Masamichi was not the only one who was also anxious to get angry. The mushroom head Hui Yuanxiong was fidgeting, leaning on the railing for a while and looking into the distance, picking up the flowerpot and counting the petals, and circling around Xiaopangda for a while.

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Jianren Qihai closed his eyes and meditated, and couldn't help saying: "Huiyuan, don't turn around, you're making noise in my eyes."

Hui Yuanxiong: "?"

He bit his lip, sighed again, and disheveled his black hair: "Nanami, I'm so anxious."

An hour ago, the respected seniors all fell into the black hole. The scene was too much like a scene in a science fiction film. Where did they go, will they be injured, when will they come back, and can they come back.

One question after another hovered in his mind, and he suddenly thought, if they couldn't come back, wouldn't he have to maintain the state of a woman all the time!

......I'm sorry mom, your good son will become a daughter from now on. He is strong and optimistic and will try to be a good girl, but it may take a little time to get used to it...

"Do you miss me? I brought you special products from another world!" A sultry voice came over.

Hui Yuanxiong widened his eyes in surprise, the seniors and sisters are back!

Gojo Satoru carried a big bag of souvenirs from another world, stood under the tree, and greeted them excitedly, but he still looked like a girl and hadn't changed back.

Hui Yuanxiong was lost for a while, but immediately cheered up, because Gojo-senpai brought too many things, such as weird little cakes, pigeon blood stones, hairpins with bows, r18 series of game discs... ....

Um?Isn't that last thing a little off?

"The last one is mine, sorry, you can eat the rest!" Gojo Satoru took the game disc with a smile.

It's really hot today, Qian Feng was fanning silently on the side, obviously all of them were swiping her card, using her money, how could Wujo Wu have the nerve to charge a lot of money here!

Damn it, she suddenly found out sadly, why are there so many little faces around her!

Younger brother Yuki: [But boss, you also extorted money from Hisoka, right? 】

Qianfeng: 【...I don't care, the money I earn with my ability is mine! 】

She was so angry that she was sweating.

"You're too used to enlightenment."

Xia Youjie shook his head with a smile, and then skillfully took away the fan for Qianfeng and fanned it.

The weather suddenly started to heat up, the singing of cicadas gradually recovered, and the wind blowing from the south was full of noisy heat.

He remembered that Qianfeng was very afraid of heat when he was a child, and he would be wilted in summer, and would just hide in the air-conditioned room and refuse to come out unless necessary travel.

He said he hated the feeling of sweat sticking to his skin, because the wet black hair would stick to his neck, and a red prickly rash would spread, which was very uncomfortable.

Then she would be like a puppy, panting heavily, saying that she was too hot to walk, and asked the adults to carry her on her back as if she had no bones.

As for why she didn't pester him to carry him, it seems... because he was not as tall as her at that time.

Thinking of this, Xia Youjie suddenly felt a little upset.

However, he has been taller than her since the fifth grade. His limbs began to grow thin muscles, and he shouldered the heavy responsibility of carrying the lame green plum. However, the two angry children will only get hotter when they are close together.

So she would buy two ice creams, shrunk on his back in disgust, took a bite for herself, and then fed him another bite. The weather was terribly hot, but her hearts were sticky together, sharing the delicious food with a smile.

You take one, I take one.

Intimacy.

Those ice creams were not well-known brands. They had a soft green tongue and a cheap coloring taste, but they tasted very sweet. He passed by that store and bought them countless times, but they didn't taste that way anymore.

It may be that they are all grown up, and no amount of lost time can make up for it.

However, fortunately, there is now.

They have a big future.

Xia Youjie made a shallow smile, Qianfeng was so hot that her face was already flushed, and the broken hair on the back of her head was slightly wet, sticking to her neck.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid I'll get prickly heat, and I'll complain bitterly again.

He involuntarily helped her lift up her hair, took off the rubber bands on her wrists, and tied up the black and smooth hair. At that moment, the collar shook, and the mottled red marks on her neck were exposed.

His pupils froze slightly.

"Isn't it because he acted coquettishly for two hours, making people so annoying."

Qian Feng was just complaining, immersing himself in his own world.

Speaking of which, Gojo Satoru's recent behavior has indeed become more and more presumptuous, like a cat that wants to make an inch, trying to erode the owner's bottom line step by step, and then completely trample the owner under his feet.

This can't be done, Qian Feng proudly straightened his back, but was immediately discouraged within a second.

The picture of last night came to mind completely.

The slender legs rubbed against the strong waist, and the arms hugged the neck tightly. Beads of sweat rolled from the forehead down the chin, dripped on the skin, and sank into the gully.

Those calls that were too sweet made her have to cover his mouth. That mouth was also sweet. After eating too much sugar, the sweet breath had soaked into the man's limbs and bones.

Pressing the blue veins on her forehead, she silently asked him if he could keep his voice down, but he didn't.

But he blinked his bright blue eyes and explained indifferently that the kiss was very comfortable, so he called out unconsciously.

Tsk, I really don't know how to be shy at all.

She was wearing a white shirt today, and when she moved a little, the nylon fabric rubbed against the sucking marks on the back of her neck. She still remembered the itchy and painful feeling when the teeth fell on the skin.

Of course, she didn't make it easier for the other party. The two almost had a silent fight, and the bed almost collapsed.

But in the end she won, leaving teeth marks one after another on the shoulders of those who were powerless to resist, and of course there were other places.

Appreciate the panting face again, the sweaty wet hair, the blue eyes that are about to pinch water, and the precious work she left on the fair skin.

A strange sense of satisfaction rose in my heart, sin, sin, but I couldn't help but want to leave more traces.

what.

It was so hot that a sense of dryness welled up in her heart, and she pulled up the hem of her clothes irritably to let the wind blow in.

The person next to her smiled and tied up her hair. She was no stranger to Xia Youjie's actions. He would help when eating hot pot and swimming.

She was used to it a long time ago, so she stretched her neck and let him move.

But he didn't move.

However, she suddenly remembered something, raised her head abruptly, and there was a moment of turbulent restlessness.

Xia Youjie was staring at her, then blinked his dark purple eyes, his thick eyelashes drooped, and his pupils focused on his slender neck.

He stretched out his rough fingers and attached them, pressing down on the crazily throbbing carotid artery, feeling the rush of hot blood flowing until his cheeks were stained with a faint pink, and his breathing became rapid and restrained.

Feel your heartbeat again, but why are you nervous?

Don't want to say it?

Subtle and gradual growth, his heart was bubbling with sour water, he rarely felt this kind of mood, so it was particularly magnified in his heart.

Qianfeng's Adam's apple moved slightly, and people's eyes can not be noticed, but the heartbeat and physiological reactions cannot deceive people.

She was really afraid that if Xia Youjie asked her why she was so nervous, she would not be able to explain clearly.

But Xia Youjie smiled very gently, and said softly, "Did you get bitten by a mosquito?"

Qianfeng Weizheng smiled and said, "Yeah, it's so itchy, the mosquitoes are really disobedient, so annoying."

She breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her hand to grab the skin, and calmed down a little, but was held by a slightly cold hand.

"Don't scratch, be careful not to break it."

He gently stroked the mottled red mark with the other hand, exerting a little force, and Qianfeng hissed with a slight pain in the numbness.

strange sound.

The sunlight hit his side face through the glass window, and the lines of his cheeks became softer, but Qianfeng felt something was different. He smiled slightly, as if he was coaxing a child, or saying something to himself. listen.

"The next time you meet that mosquito, you must make him look good."

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