The girl disappeared in front of the catwoman, along with the candy she had just thrown on the ground.

"Ah, I'm gone." Berti looked very disappointed, and he hadn't asked her name yet.

But that little girl is gone, won't that thing come back just now?Berti shuddered, not daring to stay where he was anymore, and limped towards the academy.

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Without the catwoman's interference, Mir felt a lot cleaner, and ran to Irene's house in a bouncing manner.

She had been paying attention to her surroundings on the way, but Lord Soi Ying didn't show up, which made her very disappointed.

Finally, she came to a villa.

She skillfully climbed over the wall and entered the yard. Although the defensive trap technique was set here, Irene also set a pass for Mir, and these things would not be triggered on her.

Walking on tiptoe to the door of the villa, Mir subconsciously wanted to punch the expensively decorated wooden door that was not cheap at first glance.

But looking at the clenched white and tender fists, Mir gave up this tempting idea, and now he doesn't have the strange strength of a puppet.

Reluctantly, the girl brought a small bench from the yard and put it in front of the door, stepped on the small bench and rang the doorbell.

If there is no movement, press again.

Still nothing?Press madly!

Ding dong ding dong ding dong...

"Come on, come on, who has nothing to do at night to play with other people's doorbells?" Although she already knew who it was, Irene still complained.

Click!bump!

The opened wooden door knocked down the small bench, and Mir, who was standing on it, fell backwards. Fortunately, Irene, who reacted quickly, supported her.

The door actually opened outwards!The design is quite unreasonable, give the architect a bad review!

However, what Mir didn't know was that this door was actually a two-way door deliberately designed by Irene, but she opened it deliberately every time.

Putting her hands under Mir's armpit, he brought her in, closed the door with his feet, carried Mir all the way to the living room, and put her on the sofa.The whole process is familiar, and it seems that this is not the first time.

"Then why are you here looking for me when you're not sleeping? Are you hungry again?" Irene said helplessly while sitting opposite Mir.

"Well, I'm hungry." The girl raised her face and stared at Irene pitifully.

"Didn't I buy you a lot of snacks?"

"It's all over."

"There's still some cabbage at home, I'll fry it for you."

"No cabbage!" Mir hated cabbage.

"If you're a picky eater, I won't cook for you in the future." Irene stood up and looked at the girl with a blank expression on her waist.

"Woo~ I don't grow up, so I don't need to supplement some unnecessary nutrients." The girl clenched her fists and made a final struggle in a weak voice.

However, the cruel Irene ignored the girl's statement:

"That doesn't work either. There is only cabbage left at home, or you will be hungry."

"I see, Irene." Mill puffed up his cheeks aggrieved.

"What did you call me?" Irene narrowed her purple eyes.

Speaking of which, this girl kept calling herself bba at the beginning. At that time, she didn't know what bba meant. It wasn't until one day that she learned that bba refers to an old woman from a movie in the present world that she realized that she had been scolded by Mir for so long.

At that time, Mir's little loli's little butt was red for a week.

"Mom~" the girl called out softly.

Irene nodded in satisfaction, and patted the girl's little head: "Hey~ Mommy is going to cook for you."

It's still a daughter who is eye-catching, although she is also naughty, but a cute little loli is called naughty, and a puppet boy is called dead.

He picked up his apron, tied it on himself, and headed towards the kitchen.

Speaking of which, at the beginning, I just kept this girl by my side as a time bomb that could not be acted rashly. When did I really raise her as a daughter?

Erin felt a little sad.

Thanks to this little girl, my cooking skills have also improved a lot. Obviously, I can only cook dark cooking, but a certain woman tried her best to correct her but failed.

Thinking of this, Irene smiled softly, sometimes, a lover is no match for a child.

End of this chapter

Seeing Irene walk into the kitchen, Mir kicked off his little leather boots, picked up the CD Irene bought from the real world, inserted it into the DVD player, and started watching TV.

The foreign world is not good at this point. The interference of magic power makes it difficult for the Internet to develop in this world, and even electrical appliances can be used.

When Irene finished the meal, she saw the indecent scene of the girl sitting on the sofa watching TV with her pearly toes.

"Damn girl! Is it dirty? Hurry up and wash your hands!"

"It's not dirty, I'm clean!" The girl waved her fist in dissatisfaction, but obediently put on her slippers and went to wash her hands.

Obviously, Irene has exuded her majesty to the fullest in the past three years, but it's a pity that she will ignore most of her majesty once she turns back into a puppet boy.

Irene didn't know whether Mir was dirty or not. There was no peculiar smell on this girl's body, but a milky smell, but even if Mir's body was clean, Irene would not allow her to eat without washing her hands after touching her feet.

Erin picked up the cup and poured herself a cup of tea. Before she started drinking, she felt a cold sensation on her back.

Irene turned around blankly and looked at the girl who wiped her hands with her clothes, causing the girl to shrink her neck in fright.

Well, take back the foreword, the essence of this girl is skin, and Irene thinks too much about the majesty and suppression.

What to do if the bear is naughty?

Just hit it!

He grabbed the girl by the skirt and pressed her to his lap, then slapped her ass a few times.

"Whoa whoa - I was wrong! Sorry!"

"Where did you go wrong?" Irene looked at the girl who was beaten and cried by herself with cold eyes.

"Woooo—I don't, I should wipe my hands on Irene's clothes." The girl sobbed and hiccupped.

"What should you call me?"

"Mama!"

After being addressed satisfactorily, Erin laid the girl down and rubbed her ass.

"Does it hurt?" I didn't use too much strength, and I didn't hit too much.

"pain--"

"Will you still make mom angry after that?"

"Don't mess with me."

It was a lie at first glance, but Irene didn't pursue it further, and it was herself who felt distressed if she continued to fight.

"Okay, let's eat."

With tears in her eyes, the girl sandwiched the cabbage into the rice, and after taking a bite, her face wrinkled into a ball.

I really don't understand why cabbage, which is difficult to eat, is listed as a food.

The girl felt that eating cabbage was more painful than spanking, but in order not to starve, she endured the discomfort and ate a small bowl.

Irene looked at the tortured girl speechlessly: "It's still lightly hungry."

"Give me a bath after eating."

"I'm clean!" The girl said that she didn't want to waste time on such meaningless things.

"No matter how clean it is, I have to wash it!" Irene ignored the girl's opinion, and carried her to the bathroom.

After entering the bathroom, help the girl undress first, and then start undressing yourself.

Although I have just washed it myself, if I let the girl wash it alone, I don't know how long it will take.

(King Crimson! Skip the two thousand words that should happen!)

After washing the girl, Irene carried her to her room.

Miller looked at her puzzled.

Erin picked up the alarm clock next to the bed and said to the girl, "Mir, tell me what time it is."

"nine thirty."

"Well, my good boy is already sleeping at this time." After speaking, Irene handed Mir a pajamas.

"I can sleep by myself..."

"No, you're going to sleep here today!" Irene said in an irrefutable tone.

Irene didn't dare to let her sleep by herself. If she let her sleep by herself, she might stay up late watching TV again.

Even if she doesn't stay up late and watch TV, she can't let her sleep by herself. This girl will kick the quilt when she sleeps. Although she hasn't been sick yet, she might catch a cold someday.

To sum up, we can see that letting a girl sleep by herself is completely letting her self-mutilate. It was okay when she was a doll, but the doll has rough skin and thick flesh.

As for letting her turn into a doll to sleep by herself, that's even worse. Last time, Mir was asked to do this. As a result, the doll unconsciously punched the wall in his sleep, and directly wiped out the wall between him and Irene. , This is also the main reason why the apartment building of the "special small class" is so hard.

"Be honest, sleep." Irene ordered.

After the girl put on her pajamas and got into the bed, Irene turned off the lamp and got into the bed herself.

Erin didn't do such a thing as treating the girl as a pillow, and her C cup might make the girl breathless.

But the sleeping girl was not so honest, she put her legs on Irene's body and hugged her.

Because she was afraid of waking up the girl, Irene didn't push the girl away. This night, she was ready to be tortured by the girl. It didn't matter if she slept or not.

So, Irene didn't sleep much throughout the night, and she kept covering the girl with a dishonest sleeping appearance. However, with the power of her A-level psyker, it didn't hurt to stay up all night.

At dawn, Irene still squinted for a while, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Mir, who had already woken up, lying on his side on the bed and looking at her, um, the puppet version.

"Yo~" Wearing the school uniform he wore before turning into a loli yesterday, Mir propped his face with one hand, and greeted the beauty in front of him with a seductive posture.

Irene didn't scream or beep like ordinary girls when they saw a man under the bed in the morning, she just sat up calmly and changed clothes in front of Mir.

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