Moe Cultivation Diary

Chapter 1104
(Thank you for not being sick and controlling, planting grass under the sea, and the reward of my king's sword)

(Tomorrow, I will go to class during the day, and news of the high school reunion suddenly came in the afternoon, and I am too embarrassed not to go... The update may be very late, even after midnight)

"If you want to write, write quickly." On Dim Sum's bed, Suwako lay defenseless, her eyes staring at You Feng 'viciously'.

You Feng, who is in the wrong state, has an IQ on the line, even in the frog form, he can easily counter it, and has no choice but to change back to the human form.

Suwako didn't want to have a straight character on her face when she returned to her normal form. The most troublesome thing was not her face. If it was on her chest or below, she would really want to die.

God knows where Youfeng will write when it becomes a prototype.

In a normal state, Suwako still believes that Youfeng can’t do such an unscrupulous thing, so he might not even dare to write it, maybe now...

People who don't even spare animals, what else can't do it? For the sake of her last bit of wisdom, Suwako decided to proceed in a normal form.

"Write~word~" Tilting his small head slightly, Youfeng looked at Suwako with a smile, and the fingers of his right hand were surrounded by a smear of purple-black gas, which gradually became heavier and heavier.

"!" With the purple-black gas on her finger, Suwako's expression changed slightly. In this situation, she didn't plan to write directly with her hands!
Erase is not allowed, it doesn’t matter if the color fades by yourself, originally Suwako thought about whether to take a bath after finishing writing, maybe it will be gone sooner.

Write it directly with dead energy... just forcefully disperse it in normal times, you can't take the initiative to erase it, and it won't disappear for a year.

The most important thing is to wrap it around your fingers, that's a real zero-distance contact!

"Woo..." The purple-black fingers slowly moved upwards along the white stockings, not aggressively and deadly, just to imprint on the legs, basically no harm to Suwako.

However, the strange feeling brought by the cool touch from the legs all the way, still couldn't help but make Suwako's face turn rosy.

"Huh?" Half lying in the air, with his head resting on his arm, his other hand hovered over the writing position, as if he was thinking about something.

"Are you a man? If you want to write, write quickly!" This time she really stared at Youfeng viciously, Suwako said angrily, the current state is simply painful for her.

She was wearing a dress, and the writing position was not very long from the hem of the skirt, and the chilly touch brought by the dead air was just around there, and it felt like...

The tactile sensation alone was nothing. The owner of the problem finger was staring at her with serious eyes, as if she was really thinking about some difficult problem.

Shame is not enough to describe!

"Hmm..." Ignoring Suwako's request, Youfeng still moved his fingers leisurely, and even separated his fingers, as if he was testing which width is more appropriate.

endure, endure, endure
Forcibly comforting myself in my heart, isn't it just a straight word, after I finish writing, there will be someone who looks good to me, so let's just bear with it a little bit now.

It took a few minutes for the raised skirt corners and cold fingers to finally stop and start writing.

The impressive sense of majesty and purity in the past, the temperament that belongs to God and surpasses man, is gradually degrading at this time.

Keeping her eyes on Youfeng, watching him formally start writing, her little face became more and more rosy and attractive.

Suwako could feel the coldness spreading.

"Woo~" Suwako moaned suddenly when she pressed her finger slightly harder, without any preparation.

Pressing the cold fingers on the skin, the tactile sensation brought by it was more obvious than before, and the feeling was continuously transmitted to Suwako's body, and her little face became more and more crimson.

The elapsed time, the abnormal touch, and the shame caused by looking directly at the wind, can't help but bring moisture to the eyes.

"Hmm~ It's done"

In this special state, time passed extremely quickly, and before Suwako knew it, the sound of the wind came from Suwako's ear, and the hand inside the skirt also stopped moving.

Taking a deep breath, Suwako's mood suddenly became relaxed and empty, her little face changed a lot from before lying on the bed.

If it is said that lying on it is a god beyond human beings, holy and majestic, now it is like a demon that causes people to fall.

The gradual recovery made Suwako feel a little more empty than before.

"Since I finished writing... You Feng, are you okay?"

The bet has been completed, just about to let go of a few harsh words, rest for two days before finding a way to get revenge, looking at You Feng, he suddenly found something unusual.

Drinking the pink potion can be said to be excessively refreshing, but now it's just...a little weak?To be precise, it should be back to normal?
Could it be that the medicine strength has finally passed and started to recover?

"I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep." Yawning, rubbing his eyes with his free hand, You Feng murmured, the sudden sleepiness just now, completely irresistible, makes people want to fall asleep .

"Good night~~"

After saying a word, Yufeng, who was still floating in the air before, suddenly fell down and hit Suwako's body.

"..." Yukaze who fell asleep lying on her chest, his steady breathing and the state of his body let Suwako know that Yukaze was not pretending, but really fell asleep.

Because of the effect of the medicine, she still has a delicate little face with a little ruddy, and a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, which is more exciting than usual.

Even if they knew that Youfeng was a man, 99% of them would choose to sell their souls to Lucifer after seeing this scene. Suwako, who observed closely, could be sure of this.

then……

"..." At the moment when the wind fell on her, Suwako's expression showed a very delicate situation.

It's even more special than when I wrote the orthographic characters just now, with a certain expression of shame and liberation, looking at Youfeng and wanting to kill him.

Before You Feng fell asleep, his hand... never left the writing place...

Very close to the position, it fell suddenly, and the palm was also sliding down here.

At the door, Heiyan, who was rubbing his eyes, passed by inadvertently, looking at the situation in the room and tilting his head strangely.

Youfeng pounced on Suwako's body, and his movements... So Youfeng likes this type?Then her apprentice is really a bit difficult, the figure is too tall.

(End of this chapter)