Chapter 89 Gifts
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The family talked and laughed happily.

When Mo Yingge talked about her experience in the academy, of course she greatly ignored the part about going out on adventures, and only said that she studied hard at the academy, took classes and made friends.

Xinxia listened obediently, with a hint of expectation in his eyes. Mo Jiaxing was very concerned about the life of the child. After all, he didn't know anything about magic. In addition, Mo Fan made jokes from time to time, and the small house was full of joy for a while.

At night, Mo Yingge and Xinxia slept in the same room again, and Xinxia looked at her sister's plump figure with envy.

"Hey, baby Xinxia, ​​let me know, Kangkang, have you eaten well at home and grown up?"

"Ah? No need~"

Mo Yingge stripped off Xinxia's protective clothing, and took off his thick jacket. Originally, Bo City was located in the south, and the weather wasn't too cold even in winter. Clothes to keep warm.

Under the jacket, the girl's slender body was exposed in front of Mo Yinge, and of course she was immediately stuffed into the quilt, so what can I say slowly in the quilt, I can't freeze Xinxia.

The long night is long, and the whispering among the girls is naturally indispensable.

Mo Yinge also took off his coat, as an excellent fire magician, even in the cold winter, he can still be graceful.

She is wearing an autumn outfit. After taking off the long coat that resembles a windbreaker, she is wearing a slim gray knitted sweater, which undoubtedly reveals her beautiful figure.

Wearing underwear and throwing her long hair to one side, Mo Yinge hugged Xinxia's small body to transfer heat to her.

"Xinxia, ​​you should eat more, it's no wonder you catch a cold because you're so skinny." Mo Yinge said gropingly.

Xinxia couldn't resist at all, so she could only reply with the small voice of a mosquito: "Sister, don't want it, let's go to bed, shall we?"

"Okay." Moyingge also knew not to mess around too much, so she hugged Xinxia's soft body and fell asleep. She is an intermediate mage with a strong physique, and she is not afraid of a little cold at all.

Xinxia was hugged by Mo Yingge, feeling the heat continuously coming from her side, and the beautiful figure of the person next to her pillow, it was difficult to fall asleep for a while.

Sister Yingge took good care of her and gave her care like a mother's love.

Finally, he fell asleep with a smile on his face.

Silent all night.

Waking up the next day, Xinxia felt that it was difficult to breathe, and there was a fragrant soft feeling, the slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her small face quickly turned red and warmed up.

She couldn't guess what happened.

"Xinxia, ​​are you awake?" A soft voice came from the ear, Mo Yinge noticed the movement and asked.

"Woo~" Xinxia let out an inexplicable cry, raised her head in embarrassment, and left the softness of the pillow, her little face was flushed brightly.

She even saw the traces of water left at the corner of her mouth, it was over, she was still drooling when she slept at night, and it was still on Sister Yingge's chest.
She was so ashamed that she quickly got back into the bed again, her small body curled up into a ball, motionless.

At this time, Mo Yingge also noticed the traces left by Xinxia, ​​and chuckled lightly.She would not blame Xinxia, ​​she smiled and ignored the shameful and angry little girl, lifted a corner of the quilt, and walked out of the bed with her long legs.

That girl Xinxia might have to slow down for a while, so she put on her underwear and took out the clothes in her backpack—fortunately, she took the bag into the room yesterday.

The doors and windows were naturally locked, Moyingge completely untied the restraints, she coiled her long hair and changed into clothes.

Xinxia poked her head out quietly, only to see Mo Ying's indistinctly beautiful figure again, and went back again with a whining sound.

Still wearing jeans and a knitted sweater, she really explained what it means to have a bumpy figure without a coat!
He re-coiled his hair, found a pencil on Xinxia's desk and inserted it so that it would not loosen, patted the quilt and said, "I'm going to wash up first, Xinxia, ​​don't stay in bed~"

Xinxia gave a vague answer in bed.

Mo Yingge opened the door and found that there was still no movement, so forget about dad, why don't you get up, Mo Fan? !
Knocking on the door, she was a little surprised to see that Mo Fan was already fully dressed.

"What are you doing, old lady? I'm meditating!"

Mo Fan was a little dissatisfied. He was about to fully grasp the last star, and he would be able to release real magic immediately. Therefore, after being stimulated by Mo Yinge again yesterday, he got up early in the morning to meditate when he couldn't sleep. little success.

At this time, he was a little angry at anyone who came, but seeing the early morning scene was pleasing to the eye, Mo Fan decided not to care about this woman.

After all, it makes me happy!
Although growing up together, Mo Fan has already developed a strong resistance to his sister's beauty, and has no special feelings, but appreciation is appreciation, this woman is really good-looking, she is worthy of my handsome fan dear sister.

But he also murmured to himself, why does it feel like the old lady is much prettier than before after returning from college, and her skin seems to be more juicy than before.

"Sister, you don't know how to make friends in college, do you?!" Mo Fan was shocked, he would never allow anyone to cheat on his cabbage.

This is his own sister, if you don't give tens of millions to your brother-in-law, don't even think about taking a finger away!

"What the hell are you thinking about?!" Mo Yinge gave a big shudder, and the fight was really going on, and a puff of smoke rose from Mo Fan's head.

Mo Fan immediately cried with his head in his arms, moved to the point of tears by his love for his sister.

Mo Yinge squeezed into Mo Fan's room, and found that the quilt was in a mess, but everything else was neat and tidy, and there was nothing suspicious, so he couldn't help but nodded.

"Sister, why are you hitting me? If you don't have it, you don't. Don't hit people. I'm about to become a real magician. Don't blame me for being rude!" Mo Fan shouted dissatisfiedly, covering his head.

"Oh? Then, would Archmage Mo Fan want to compete with me, the little girl? If you lose, let me do it!"

Mo Yinge approached Mo Fan with a soft tone, but it made Mo Fan shrink back in fright.

"Cut, I don't care about you." Mo Fan said the most ruthless words in the softest voice.

"You said you will become a real magician? Can your seven stars be connected now?" Mo Yinge asked.

"It's coming soon, I've been able to successfully connect the first six, and I'm only short of the last one. Recently, I feel that it's almost done!" Speaking of this, Mo Fan didn't feel the pain anymore. Honestly tell the real progress of cultivation.

Seeing Mo Fan's high spirits, Mo Yinge couldn't bear to tell him that he was able to cast magic before the first winter vacation, for fear of hurting the child's self-confidence.

"Not bad, didn't you ask me for a gift before, come on, I brought you a baby back!"

Moyinger returned to the room and took out a dust stone from his coat pocket.

"What is this?" Mo Fan asked without understanding.

"This is the Stardust Magic Tool!"

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Bless the book friends, stay healthy and long!
(End of this chapter)

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