"So take it."

Xiao Xueye took out a bottle with her backhand and put it on when receiving the chocolate.

The bottle is an almost invisible glass bottle made by Xiao Xueye with alchemy, and there are small packaged chocolates in it, over-packaged but very beautiful, pleasing and very useful.

Misaki Sasaki bit her lip and nodded.

"I'll eat it well, too."

"Then I won't go in."

The faint burnt smell is likely to be miserable in the kitchen, and it will be embarrassing to enter Cape Sasaki.

"so…"

Xiao Xueye leaned forward, Misaki Sasaki's face turned reddish, he hugged the glass bottle, and the height was just right under the reinforcement of the high heels.

Xiao Xueye felt that the other party's lips were much, much sweeter than chocolate.

Not too deep, just a shallow kiss, Sasaki Misaki quickly pushed Xiao Xueye away.

"Okay, let's go quickly."

"Oh!"

Xiao Xueye rubbed her nose that was almost hit, looked at the closed door in front of her, listened to the beating heart behind the door, turned around and left in a good mood.

Leaning against the door, Sasaki Misaki slowly slid down and finally sat on the ground, the coldness of the ground collided with her scalding body temperature.

Stepping on the elevator again, Xiao Xueye felt a little unwilling to continue at the beginning.

I know that I am a harem man, but I just watched a woman with sweet feelings and then went to the next one. I can only say that I feel too guilty...

"Ding--"

The crisp sound of the elevator reminded Xiao Xueye.

Hurry up, hurry up, you're the one who feels guilty!asshole!

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Xueye stepped out of the elevator and went to that Yue's house.

However, as soon as she got out of the elevator, an inorganic voice rang in Xiao Xueye's ear.

"Good evening, master."

The blue-haired maid looked up at Xiao Xueye with dark blue eyes.

Xiao Xueye looked at the slight but real curvature of the girl's mouth, and her sense of guilt increased.

Astarotte is an artificial life form, and now she has all the facial expressions and emotions that are difficult to have...

"Good evening, my little maid."

Listening to the soft voice, the slight curvature of the delicate face deepened again, as if the painter was giving the painting a color and life that it didn't have before.

Looking at this scene, Xiao Xueye felt uneasy in her heart, in order to avoid this feeling, Xiao Xueye decided to change the subject quickly.

"Is that the month that asked you to wait for me here?"

"Sure, the instructor has been waiting for a long time."

Although it was the same words as a program that was usually executed, the joy in the voice was unprecedented.

"Let's go then..."

Feeling the unexpected princess hugging Astarte, her body curled up slightly.

"Command executed..."

Chapter 421 It was Xiao Xueye and other people's children who came to see me, it was too exciting that month.

As soon as Xiao Xueye entered the door, she felt a gust of wind blowing in her face, and subconsciously activated her ability.

A gust of wind rose out of nowhere in the luxurious room, and swept towards the surroundings, and the things that hit were also resisted by the gust of wind.

Seeing the thing attacking him, Xiao Xueye's mouth twitched.

"Are you making chocolate or a murder weapon?"

Xiao Xueye couldn't help complaining as she looked at the face-to-face chocolate, which was not damaged in the wind.

This gust of wind, not to mention chocolate, even steel can be blown into scrap iron, but this bridge has done it, how can this make Xiao Xueye not complain?

Sitting on the sofa, Nayue slowly took a sip of black tea and glanced at him.

"Chocolate, of course."

Nayue, who is an adult, exudes a classic feeling, especially the bright and attractive Erlang legs wrapped in black silk under the light, which is very classic.

"Please, I'm not an iron crusher, I can't eat chocolate as hard as this."

Xiaoxueye reached out and grabbed the chocolate and squeezed it. She felt that the hardness of this thing was beyond the sky. Although it was a bit thin, it was absolutely accurate when it was used as an artifact.

"Then you can pay me back, I don't want to give it yet."

That month's tone was cold, and the things she had worked so hard to make were described as being eaten only by an iron crusher. Even though she knew it well, her inner displeasure was still very strong.

"Wouldn't it be embarrassing for me to return it to you if you said it would be returned?"

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