The Missionary of the Second Dimension

"I'm going to take a shower, especially if you don't come over and peek!"

After warning Zhai Nan, the silver-haired girl ran into the bathroom with the expressionless Esther.

"Lusha is right, rainy days are indeed not very good for our Dragon Clan."

Aike stretched her hand out of the window, and the cold rainwater flowed down the eaves on her palm.

"Otherwise, there is no way to fly around freely outside."

"Aike, you haven't seen me for so many days, do you miss me?"

Zhai Nan saw Aike wearing the women's uniform of the Ansari State Dragon Riding Academy, so he squatted down and hugged Aike in his arms.

"I miss it a little bit, when we lived there."

"You...what are you doing? Hurry...put me down!" Feeling the close body temperature, Aike's face | cheeks immediately rose to the highest temperature, and his two little hands kept pushing Touching Zhai Nan's cheek|cheek.

"It's still the same as before, not frank as always." Although Zhai Nan's cheeks were completely deformed under the ravages of Aike's little hands, he still didn't let her go.

In the end, when Aike was disheveled, he reluctantly put her back on the ground.

But at this time, Aike's state has become dizzy.

"Guliguli..."

A few chestnut balls flew around Aike's head, not to comfort the girl, but more like feeling happy.

"My dear, it's too eccentric, and me."

Alice Feier leaned over, with a childish expression on her face, she took the initiative to put her head in front of Zhai Nan.

"You..." Zhai Nan smiled helplessly, but still reached out and stroked her head a few times.

Then there were the three fallen angels of Lei Nalei, all enjoying the head-touching from Zhai Nan with an orgasm on their faces.

In the end, Zhai Nan looked at his hands and turned his eyes to Artoria: "Then what about you..."

"Then... that... I don't need it... hehehe..."

Artoria, who was wearing a blue dress, smiled and waved her hands, indicating that her desire for "head-touching" is not strong.

"That's really a pity..." Zhai Nan took back his eager thoughts, it seems that the psychological quality of Quilt King is quite strong.

"Then I'll try to see if I can stop the rain."

"Please, dear." Irisviel made a cheering gesture to Zhai Nan.

"come on!"

Aisha also waved her little hands and turned into a cheerleader.

The rest of the girls followed suit with similar actions.

"You guys..." Although Zhai Nan was shaking his head, the smile on his face was from the bottom of his heart, and his mood rose with the girl's voice.

Standing in front of the door, Zhai Nan spread his consciousness out in an instant, first covering the church, then the town, then covering the surrounding forest, and finally rising to the sky.

"The scope of this coverage is too big."

Zhai Nan, who had diffused his consciousness, couldn't help being dumbfounded after seeing the area covered by the dark clouds.

Roughly estimated, the rainy area has reached half the size of Japan's territory.

Rain is not a strange thing, but a few weeks of heavy rain in a row is a problem.

"call..."

All in all, let's stop the rain first.

Zhai Nan let out a breath, and began to use his divine power to control the covered sky.

Then, under the observing expressions of the girls, the torrential rain began to gradually weaken, and within just one minute, not a single drop of rain fell.

Finally, the sky gradually cleared up, and the dense dark clouds also dispersed.

The long-lost sunshine once again illuminated the earth. .

Chapter 3 In addition to normal replenishment

"I didn't expect to be able to do it." Aisha came under the clear sky and turned a circle on the spot.

"But the ground is still muddy, but it will be back to normal in a few days."

Seeing the clear sky after a long absence, the moods of the girls became brighter.

And Joan of Arc, who had been hiding in Zhai Nan's room and playing computer games, also noticed that the continuous rainstorm had stopped.

She opened the curtains and looked down at the picture downstairs.

Zhai Nan, surrounded by girls, seemed very happy.

"Tsk... you're back."

Joan of Arc's face|cheeks showed a smile for a moment, and then she stretched herself in the sunlight that entered the room.

"I have been cultivating immortals until very late these days, it seems that I can't do this in the future."

The girl wearing only a top yawned, pulled down the curtains again and got into the bed: "Let's sleep for a while."