[Comprehensive] Looking for a male god system experiencer

Looking at myself in the mirror last night, I couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the beauty's infancy was also juicy.

Because at this moment, the cashier at the front desk saw me and praised Klaus: "Your daughter is very beautiful, the most beautiful little girl I have ever seen."

Klaus hugged me with a wonderful stiffness, which was magnified many times by my senses. He must have remembered something, and he nodded absent-mindedly: "Thank you."

I raised my fleshy little hand in protest. I didn't want to be his daughter. Klaus thought I was blocking his view, so he pressed my hand down involuntarily.

Alas, meat ball's human rights are indeed not guaranteed.

On the way home, Klaus held me in one hand and the shopping bag in the other and said, "I do have a daughter."

I silently glanced at him without making a sound, and I couldn't make any sound anyway.

She just stretched out her fleshy palm and patted him comfortingly twice.

Meat balls not only do not have the protection of human rights, but the boundaries between men and women are blurred.

He stared angrily at Klaus. He was holding a baby shower head at my head to 'ravage/ravage'. I felt ashamed while taking a shower, but in fact, I also overlooked a problem, that is... Strange men don't think too much about meatballs.

Do you have any thoughts on a lump of meat?

Klaus served me very comfortably. The feeling of being held in his arms all the time and not having to walk made me feel like I was disabled, but it was really comfortable.

He threw me a bag of square baby bath towels and threw them on the bed. His eyes fell on the puddle of drool I left in the morning, and he lifted the quilt in disgust, avoiding it.

I let out a muffled snort.

Klaus is not the type to tell a bedtime story, because he told me a bunch of witches and vampire wars before I went to bed, and if it weren't for the nature of babies, I would never fall asleep before the clock struck midnight.

This time and space is really amazing.

This is my feeling after waking up.

Klaus was woken up by my turning, we looked at each other, he glanced at my body, raised his eyebrows and said in his own sexy voice: "Grow up."

When I heard this, I quickly lowered my head to look.

The baby's pajamas had been torn apart by me, and I stood in front of the mirror in a ragged state like a beggar, looking at this young body.

After a long while, he said, "At least I can walk."

This is a four or five-year-old girl who looks like a doll.

"I'm hungry." I held my belly and said to Klaus, "I want to eat, real food, not plasma." I added.

Klaus rubbed his face helplessly, "That's just cereal and milk." At the end, he said, "It's extremely troublesome."

I automatically ignored what he said later, nodded and said, "Then the cereal is ready."

As he spoke, he consciously took out another shirt from Klaus' closet and put it on.

"What are your plans for today?" Sitting on the high chair, she asked, shaking her calves leisurely.

"I need to find a witch to help me find my family. Your current body should not need my care." What he meant was, tell me to listen to me at home and don't be a trouble to me.

"But, in your story yesterday, the witch is not a good character." I recalled his story yesterday and came to a conclusion.

"Otherwise? This is the only way." He spread his hands.

I put down the spoon in my hand, jumped off the high stool, and made a thud.

I said: "I can help you." I clapped my hands, I knew that my appearance as a young adult was a bit funny, but I also said: "Although I am not a qualified vampire, I am a qualified witch." As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I felt a little familiar, and I always felt like I had said them before.

"There are some things I will never forget no matter what."

After hearing this, Klaus' eyes lit up, and he smiled very happily. His dimples immediately appeared on his cheeks, which were so deep that they seemed to hold a few drops of water.

He let out a breath and said, "It seems that you are not so troublesome."

The author has something to say: I always feel that Big K is a warm person, so before the heroine regains her domineering strength, I set her up as a little doll and grow up a little bit. I really like Big K's gentle look hehe.The heroine grows up a little bit every day, and I will ask her to protect Big K from being bullied.

The original vampire 04

"I want to hug!" I sat on the high stool as if my buttocks were sitting on the waist plate, looking at Klaus with dissatisfaction and pouting.

Twisting, twisting, twisting, these days, people like to be comfortable, and whoever is hugged likes to walk.

Klaus glanced up and down at me in disbelief, with one hand on his hips and the other on his crotch, leaving a piece of his black leather jacket. He scratched the corners of his brows and said, "You are no longer a baby, you Can walk!"

(The author messed up: Of course she is not BABY, BABY is with the leader, okay?)

I looked down at my two thick and white thighs, which looked like boiled white meat. I shook my head, and I put on a posture that was about to cry again. Although Klaus looked unhappy, it was the kind of stern gaze, But the dimples are still there and getting deeper.

"Okay!" He resisted impatiently, clapped his hands, and picked me up from the stool.

I excitedly kicked his belly.

"By the way, you are a bit heavy." Klaus walked with the wind and went straight to the study.

The window of the study room was open, and as soon as I entered, the sound of baby sneezing came immediately. Klaus moved very quickly, and when I sneezed, he turned his back to the window and blocked me in his arms, and then Quickly close the windows and straighten the curtains.

Although it was only an extremely subtle movement, it made my young heart feel warm.

His chestnut-brown hair looked like quicksand in the sun. I blinked and stared at him. He lowered his head and met those eyes that were always carrying all kinds of thoughts, and his little heart showed another beat.

"Look at me?" He raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." She replied in a childish voice.

He said amusedly: "Sometimes I really treat you like a child."

He put me on a chair, the chair was not high enough, and I struggled to reach the table, so he had to take two pillows and put it under my buttocks.

"Map, white candle, verbena, silver needle, and an iron cup." I sat on the swivel chair, and Ge You gave orders paralyzed.

Klaus didn't stare at me again this time, and while I picked my fleshy and tender feet for a while, my mind wandered around.

I don't know anything about Klaus's family, but the story he told that night was indeed a bit thrilling.

Hey, thinking of this, I let out a heavy breath, don't talk about him, I don't even know myself.

Soon, Klaus prepared the things I needed. With his assistance, the candles were lit and arranged. Verbena was placed around the map, like a picture frame for the map. The candles were about five to the left Three to distribute, I knew Klaus couldn't find a holy water cup, so I asked him to find me an iron cup.

"Hands," I said.

Klaus frowned, and obediently stretched out his hand.

"Put it at the mouth of the cup." I pointed to the cup.My hands are too small, yes, they are small, not skinny.It's a stark and comical contrast to Klaus' big, bony hands.

I picked up the silver needle, and mercilessly pricked his right fingertips, the blood dripped into the cup, I pushed his hand away, closed my eyes, and recited the incantation sincerely.

In fact, this is very unbelievable. I have obviously lost my memory, but I can clearly explain what rituals and what things are needed.

After chanting the incantation, he slowly opened his eyes, only to see a long and narrow strip on the leftmost side of the map, a drop of blood spreading from there.

Klaus looked dignified, but his eyes were full of anticipation.

"London." The little milk's voice really can destroy the atmosphere. When I opened my mouth, I felt that there was no sense of deterrence or grandeur that a witch should have.

"Yes." Klaus clenched his fists and looked determined.

In this exciting moment, I should not talk too much. It can be roughly summed up as adults meditate, and children should not talk too much.

However, I still couldn't help asking curiously: "Do you have an ID card?"

Klaus's displeasure at being disturbed jumped up his eyebrows, and he said impatiently: "Of course"

I snorted and blew out the candle with puffed cheeks.

I'm just curious, what attitude.He stared dissatisfied.

There was no trouble at all when getting on the plane. People who enjoy themselves will definitely choose the first class first class. He didn't take a single piece of clothing, but just randomly picked two coats that should be worn at this age for me.

It takes about thirteen hours to fly from New Orleans to London. We boarded the plane at 06:30 in the evening.

I can arrive around seven o'clock the next day, lying lazily on the chair, as if I was a lump of meat spread in a pot.

"I'm thinking about one thing." I broke the silence.

"What?" He was originally looking out of the window, but was brought back to his thoughts by my question.

"What do you want to do if you treat me badly?" That's right, this body looks too cute for Barbie, but her tone is like a precocious girl, so this sentence made the old lady on the other side of the aisle laugh out loud.

Klaus also glanced at the source of the sound.

"Your daughter is very beautiful. I've always wanted a daughter like this. But it's always a son." Her hair is only gray, and she is well dressed. Although the wrinkles have climbed to her face now, it is not difficult to see that she must have been young when she was young. is a thunderous