miss mist go with the flow

She flipped the palm of her hand, and there was another blank slate in her hand, and she continued to carve.

Dolores got up from the ground, glanced around, but did not see any other seats, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Witch, are you going to let this concubine just stand and talk like this?"

The witch turned her cheek slightly, and said, "I'm really sorry for the poor hospitality. This place hasn't greeted guests for a long time, and there are indeed no extra seats."

"Witch, although you saved the concubine, it doesn't mean that the concubine is inferior to you!" Dolores looked unhappy.

"Troublesome pride."

The witch sat on a pile of books and pushed the carved wooden chair in front of Dolores.

"It's almost there!"

Dolores sat on it, but the seat was too high, and her feet could not touch the ground even if she hung down, which made her a little embarrassed, so she moved her hips forward and leaned forward, so that her toes barely touched the ground.

"You asked my concubine to save that woman, why didn't you tell me that Teacher Sirin was also there?" Dolores said, her tone was quite apologetic.

The witch tilted her head, "Didn't Lux say that when he delivered the news?"

"No—" Dolores was about to deny it, but the expression on her face froze suddenly.

In fact, she didn't finish listening to Lukes's words, so she hurriedly set off. In her opinion, it was just to save someone. How big a fight could it be?You can also make the Witch of Fate owe her a favor.

Unexpectedly, teacher Xilin was there, and without the shackles of the cross assassination curse, Xilin seemed to have returned to the former high-ranking Spiritual Wind Dance Sword Master, with terrifying strength.

"I will punish Lukes, but I can't even do this little thing well," the witch said.

Dolores went down the steps, "Lukes should indeed be punished, but this time the situation is special, so you can just punish him casually, there is no need to hurt your bones."

The witch chuckled, and the stone slab in her hand was carved with a chisel, and words and patterns gradually appeared.

"Is this woman important?" Dolores changed the subject and pointed to Sarah lying on the ground, "In order to save her, you actually asked your concubine to help you."

"She is an important part of a certain plan of mine." The witch finished her words and did not intend to continue.

Dolores snorted softly. Her ability to adjust her mentality was not bad. Before, she had a decadent look of dying, but now she regained her arrogance.Said: "This time I owe you a favor, and I will definitely repay you in the future. If there is nothing else, I will go first."

"In a hurry to go back and lick the wound? Or do you want to challenge that Juggernaut head-on?" The witch's expression remained unchanged, her tone soft, but her words were not very polite.

Dolores said in a displeased tone, "What does it have to do with you? As long as you don't interfere with the big plan agreed before, you don't care how I act, right? I have heard that the fate of your world is completely chaotic. Even you, you can't see too much of the future, so you don't have to put on an attitude that everything in the world is under control, it won't fool me!"

"I never said that I can control the future. That is the authority of God. I am just a witch." The witch said, "I just want to remind you that in your current state, you cannot be the opponent of Spiritual Wind Dance. If you think about stabbing her again, there is a high probability that you will not succeed."

"You don't need to worry about it, I have my own way!" Dolores crossed her arms and held her chest proudly.

The witch said: "Don't do anything to the Holy Moon Spirit."

"Huh?" Dolores raised her eyebrows, "Have you seen my concubine's plan?"

"It's just a guess." The witch said, "In your eyes, that moon elf is Lingfeng Wuzhi's weakness. As long as you catch her, Lingfeng Wuzhi will obediently submit and let you do whatever you want. But I must warn you, Holy Spirit Yuezhi is not flexible, her existence is very special, you cannot provoke her."

Dolores turned her eyes slightly, and said, "What? Is she your concubine?"

The witch raised her eyes. She covered them. Even with her eyes wide open, she seemed not very energetic, always feeling depressed.

However, Dolores saw a warning in these blue eyes. The witch was warning her that the "concubine" was an inappropriate joke and had already touched a certain bottom line.

There was no murderous look in the witch's eyes, and there was no talk of coercion, but Dolores felt a little blocked in her heart, and said reluctantly: "Sorry, I shouldn't make such jokes."

"Be quiet recently." The witch said, "Don't act indiscriminately. One is for your own safety. On the other hand, the turning point of fate has not yet arrived, and some things will inevitably fail. It is better to accumulate strength and wait for changes later. "

"I heard that you, Discord, are going to make a big event in that city recently. Is that also a plan doomed to failure?" Dolores asked.

The witch nodded slightly, acknowledging Dolores' guess.

"That's strange. Don't tell me you're at odds with the archbishop?" Dolores raised her legs, "Since you foresee that this matter cannot be done, why didn't you remind him?"

"The failure of some things can promote the success of subsequent things." The witch said, "And in most cases, the truth cannot be conveyed through words. Only when he suffers a loss can he wake up."

"Tsk tsk, you guys who make predictions are really annoying riddlers." Dolores said with emotion.

"There is no way to do this." The witch shrugged, and the wide collar slid down a little, exposing the skin on her shoulders.

On the jade-colored skin, strangely shaped scars climbed and extended down the body.

Noticing Dolores' gaze, the witch freed up a hand and pulled up the collar.

"If the prophet tells what he sees, the future will change, and we will also bear the sins caused by the change of fate." The witch said, "Therefore, most of the time, the prophet will only use vague words. To explain what I saw, this is an occupational disease."

"You can always say some plausible truths." Dolores said, "It's okay, I was persuaded by you, and I will calm down and think about my relationship with Teacher Sirin during this time. But—— you Can the place be brighter? Don’t you feel uncomfortable with such a dim light? And these slates in your hand, are you writing a book on the slate? You’ve been doing this all day, chatting with my concubine, and your hand movements Without stopping—”

Before the girl with strange eyes finished speaking, the scene in front of her eyes changed.

She moved from the witch's bleak little room to the open outdoors.

The night was dark and the moon was silent.

After a long time, Dolores sighed softly. She didn't seem to be very good at making friends. She clearly wanted to get along with the Witch of Fate, but the conversation fell apart.

Isn't it a normal way to make friends while ensuring one's own majesty and at the same time caring about others appropriately?

Getting along with people is really a troublesome thing...

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ps: There will be another chapter later~~~

Old Fate: Chapter 62 Critical

Amy didn't sleep well this time, in fact, after a few minutes of stuffiness in bed, she regretted it.

The kick just now was aimed at Sirin's waist. She has a lot of strength, and she has no concentration when she is ashamed and angry. What if she kicks Miss Swordsman and hurts her?

It was Xilin's waist that was hurt, and she was the one who felt distressed?

But if she wanted her to let go of her attitude and apologize immediately, Amy couldn't hold back.

Why!

After doing this step, he actually went to sleep?Isn't this playing with her emotions?

After rolling in the bed several times, Amy didn't hear any other words from Sirin, and the moaning of pain disappeared.

Sirin didn't climb back onto the bed either, she seemed to lie down on the spot and sleep on the carpet.

Amy stretched out her hand to touch her face, the hot feeling gradually subsided, and the itching on the apex of her heart also gradually subsided. She took a deep breath, pulled away the quilt, and looked at the ground.

Sirin lay flat on the carpet, looking at her with a half-smile, blinking her eyes, as if counting, waiting for her to lift the blanket.

Got pinched!

There was a rush of heat in Amy's mind, this woman did it on purpose!

She was about to roll up the quilt, but the corner of the quilt was grabbed by Sirin's hand.

"Okay~ I know I was wrong, don't be angry~"

Miss Swordsman's voice of apology was exceptionally soft and waxy, and the tone made Amy feel a little familiar. She realized after a while, isn't this her usual tone when she is acting like a baby?

What a horrible woman, with such a strong learning ability!

But what can be done?

She eats this set wow!

A thin blanket was draped over Sirin's body, which basically did not cover anything. On the contrary, there was a different kind of stimulation that wanted to be concealed. She apologized softly, with a pitiful expression on her face. Can't say no.

Usually the cold and serious Miss Swordsman also behaves like this in private, so what should I do?

Amy pouted, "Give it up, don't tear my bed!"

"Then you can't hide from me." Sirin said, "I'm used to sleeping with you in my arms. If you don't let me into the bed, I won't be able to sleep."

When she said this, she had a pitiful expression, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Amy was angry and wanted to laugh at the same time, this woman's playing hard to get is so good!I don't know where I learned these waves of offensive moves, but they just controlled her to death!

"Then tell me what's wrong?" Amy decided to be unreasonable.

Xilin froze for a moment, touched her lips, and said tentatively, "Shouldn't the kiss be too hot?"

Amy's face turned red again, and she said angrily, "It's more than that!"

Sirin suddenly understood, nodded, and said, "That means you shouldn't stop."

Eh?

eh eh?

Now Amy was dumbfounded. A few months ago Miss Swordsman was still in a daze. She let her tease her, and the innocent girl who would blush for a long time when she touched her feet, how did she become like this now?

Whose problem is this?

"Actually..." Sirin showed an embarrassed smile on her face, "I really want to continue, but I don't know what to do next, for fear of offending you."

"Amy..."

Miss Swordsman's voice was trembling, and there seemed to be water in her eyes, "Can you teach me?"

Amy felt an arrow hit her heart.

Help!She is really moved!

The innocent (?) big sister on the big mountain range is only covered with a thin blanket, talking to her like this, she can't stand it!

My heart is itchy, my mouth is dry, and I really want to do...something.

Amy covered her head, but she only had paper experience, how should she guide Miss Swordsman?

Don't they all say that such things are self-taught?Miss Swordsman, you are really strong at this time, as long as you dare to make a move, I will definitely not refuse!

"Anyway, let me come up first~" Sirin blinked her moist eyes softly and charmingly.

Amy bit her lip and let go of the blanket.

……

Nothing happened overnight, and the two girls, who had no human experience and only had paper experience, just fell asleep with their arms around each other.

When they woke up, their fingers were crossed and their hair was entangled, as if they were one person.

Although there is no substantive breakthrough, they have a more detailed understanding of each other's bodies.

When getting up in the morning to change clothes, there is no need to change people to the bathroom anymore, and even each other's clothes are chosen by each other.

Amy chose a slim dress for Sirin, which can fully show Miss Swordsman's figure advantage.

Sirin chose a knee-length white dress for Amy, which was refreshing and clean. Her hair was made into low double ponytails, and she wore the top hat she bought last time. Bowknot headbands are added on both sides, making Amy look like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, which is very cute.

Choosing clothes for each other is a relatively intimate act, and you can also spy on some of the other's XP hobbies.

The bathing place cut off by the river last night is still there. Amy thought about it, and the weather is getting hotter. Except for the special few days every time, it is estimated that most of the baths are in cold water, so I don’t bother to dismantle them.

This river is running water, the water quality is clear and clean, it is no problem to drink it directly, and it is not afraid of getting dirty.

Besides, if it's Miss Swordsman's bath water, Amy thinks it's okay to drink a few sips.

Amy set up a pot to light a fire for breakfast, and Sirin practiced swords by the river for a while, and the two packed up properly before leaving the undead and returning to the real world.

In the residence of the Gospel Church, Sharina had already gotten up, and was exercising in the yard with gauze leaves.

There is a set of simple gymnastics in the church, which is very suitable for basic physical exercise. Sharina is teaching Shaye by hand, and the little girl is also learning it very seriously.

The maid Mapel was also very busy serving tea and water and handing over towels.

This kind of life full of daily taste makes Amy feel quite comfortable.

"Miss Amy, Miss Sirin, there is breakfast in the cafeteria, you can take it yourself if you need it."

Sharina saw the two of them and shouted.

"We've already eaten." Ami waved her hand, "Do you have any plans for today? Shaye made an appointment with us yesterday, and we want to visit the festival together. Will you come?"

"Come on!" Sharina said, "I'll call Beatrice again, she's always clamoring to go out to play these days, just to have some fun."

Beatrice is Serena's fellow Convict, and an interesting girl.

Sha Lina and Sha Ye finished their morning exercises and went to the restaurant together. Before the group went out, they met the gray-haired Halora.

When the old bishop saw a few people, he smiled and wished them a happy time, and informed the news by the way:

"His Excellency the Archbishop arrived at the station at around [-]:[-] pm today. You should come back as early as possible, clean up the dust for him, and discuss some things by the way."

Harora already knew the identities of Shaye and Mapel, and she needed to consult the Archbishop for how to arrange them.

"I know~"