Two Dimensional Journey

In the morning, as soon as it was light, Zhang Xiang had already returned to the seventh school district. See 1 Yarn 3 Chinese Net

At this time, everything is in a state of silence, about to recover.

In a flash, Zhang Xiang returned to the dormitory of Teacher Xiaomeng in the seventh school district.

And as soon as Zhang Xiang came out, a hazy enchantment gradually dissipated, and the four figures hidden in the dark in four directions around Teacher Xiaomeng were all in a cloud of smoke. Disappeared completely.

It was Zhang Xiang's clone who completed their task of guarding here, turned into a chakra and a flood of memory experience, and returned to Zhang Xiang's mind.

"Has nothing happened?" Zhang Xiangqing let out a sigh of relief.

Then he walked towards Teacher Xiaomeng's room.

With the softly knocking door, Zhang Xiang walked in with some worry when the little Lori who had not slept all night came to open the door.

"Indikes, there is nothing wrong, right?" Zhang Xiang said with a trace of worry.

Although he knew that Xiao Huahuo's face was not unusual, it meant that the restoration of magic had been successful.

However, he is still a little worried.

"Okay, but listening to her, it seems to be because of the restoration of magic. She is a little weak now, and has symptoms similar to a cold." Little Lori Huahuo looked at Zhang Xiang's body without wounds, and couldn't help but relax. He took a sigh of relief, with a worried look on his face. Look. Yarn, Chinese website

After listening to Xiao Huahuo Lolita's words, Zhang Xiang also showed a trace of worry on his face. He walked a few steps quickly and came to the little nun.

At this time, the little nun was asleep with her eyes closed, with a wet towel on her forehead.

However, according to his vague memory.

He vaguely remembered that the little nun in the original work seemed to be like this after launching the restoration magic.

But after a day of training, he recovered.

This also gave Zhang Xiang a sigh of relief.

However, when Zhang Xiang walked to the little nun's side.

Maybe it was too hot and stuffy inside the quilt, but the little nun stretched out a foot from beside the quilt, revealing her almost smooth skin.

It made Zhang Xiang feel dizzy and itchy in his nostrils.

However, perhaps because of Zhang Xiang’s gaze, the little Lolita, who sat down beside Zhang Xiang, snorted, and her right hand was placed on the tender meat on Zhang Xiang’s waist. Squeezed lightly.

This discovery made Zhang Xiang couldn't help but turn his attention to Xiao Huahuo Lori.

But under Zhang Xiang’s gaze, under the shining of the early morning sun, a faint blush appeared on Xiao Huahuo’s face, she lowered her head slightly, even she placed it on Zhang Xiang’s waist. His little hand was also put back tremblingly.

"Um...I'm just taking care of you instead of my sister..." Little Lori Huahuo blushed and explained with a mosquito-like voice.

But what Zhang Xiang didn't know was how shy Huahuo Lori was in her heart.

She didn't know what was going on with herself, when she saw Zhang Xiang use that ‘color’. With squinting' eyes, when she looked at the little nun's lower body that was close to not wearing a strand, a feeling of jealousy suddenly appeared in her heart.

Then, she was like the heroine in some of the eight o'clock stalls she watched with Xiao Kong recently.

Without paying attention, I can't help learning from the heroine in the play, and figured out how the heroine taught the protagonist in the play.

If Zhang Xiang knew that Little Lolita Huahuo had learned the nirvana against men like this.

And, in the future, I will give it to my women.

Then, he would definitely decide to smash the broken TV earlier.

However, he was also a little grateful that Xiao Huahuo Lori made this move.

Because, if I wanted to come later, he and Xiao Huahuo Lori, perhaps it was from this action that the relationship between the two gradually became clear.

"Um...Indikes, how come you only wear underwear..." Zhang Xiang was a little embarrassed and turned away his eyes, and turned to the warming towel on Indikes' head, which he rubbed in the basin of water. Teacher Xiaomeng asked.

"Let this child continue to wear that dress, isn't it great?!" Teacher Xiaomeng glared at Zhang Xiang who was going out for a night without doing business, and made her worry about the night, and said with some complaints.

After listening to Teacher Xiaomeng’s words, Zhang Xiang also remembered that the back was torn apart by a slash, and it was stained with a lot of dark red by the blood from the little nun, and it was still nailed. White monastic clothes with safety pins.

If you continue to let the little nun wear the tattered nun's dress, it is indeed a bit unreasonable.

"Yesterday, due to the emergency, we didn't bring out Intiqs' new clothes. Therefore, we can only borrow the clothes of Teacher Xiaomeng." Huahuo Xiao Lori also explained.

At this time, although the little nun was a bit weak, her words clearly rang out from yesterday.

"But, people just want to wear that dress..." Inticus, who just woke up and found that she had been taken away from her monastic dress, looked like an unhappy cat, pouting.

"Are you awake? Are you feeling okay?" Zhang Xiang showed a smile on his face, touched the little nun's silver-blue hair, and asked with concern.

"Well, although it's still a little weak, but it's all well." The little nun made a look full of vitality, and said with her hands high.

However, she now seems to have forgotten that she has changed into Teacher Xiaomeng's clothes.

When she raised her hands, the quilt in front of her slipped off a bit, revealing the green pajamas that was half pulled on her body because she didn't button the buttons in a hurry last night.