I, god's favorite cub

"Are you sure what you said is true?"

Bianca looked at Wednesday dry-mouthed, the corners of her mouth twitching, her hair heavy.

It feels like my hair is turning green.

To be honest, even after being suppressed by Wednesday and taking Noah away, Bianca didn't feel so uncomfortable, but this is picking peaches!

It was a peach picked by an old woman!How could Bianca bear this!

Wednesday looked at Bianca silently and indifferently, and there was no doubt that it was true.

"It looks like we have to join forces..."

Bianca made a suggestion with a wry smile, these strange aunts have already taken action, if we are still fighting on our own, we will definitely be defeated by them one by one.

"It's a wise choice, I agree to join forces."

Under the comfort of Guti, Wednesday has initially stepped out of the psychological shadow in the psychic.

But the phrase "Your husband is awesome" still lingers in Wednesday's mind.

This made Wednesday's heart bleed.

If you don't blow that damn old woman to the point of losing her dignity, she won't be named Adams!

Well, the last name is Dracula.

"Do you have any good ideas?"

Bianca was caught by her old mother and couldn't do many things, so she had to turn to Wednesday for help.

Wednesday glanced at Bianca. "Tell Madam Dean, she will help you."

"This is impossible!"

Bianca directly objected, and I didn't enter the school seriously. Wouldn't it be self-inflicted to go to Ms. Larissa?

"Do you think Ms. Larissa will not know about your enrollment?"

The old cult mothers who lived so far knew about it, so Ms. Larissa must have known about it too.

There is no impenetrable wall in this world.

"Okay..." Bianca was still a little confused, "Then how are you going to deal with it..."

Deal with your mother!

This is a super green tea little bitch!

He even knows how to steal a house!

And she really stole it!

Bianca will never be reconciled if she doesn't smash this little bitch's obscene snowy peaks!

Wednesday's face darkened.

This is what she needs to focus on.

My mother is not a fuel-efficient lamp, Gong Dou Tianjiao understand?

Since I was a child, I have played against my old mother on Wednesday, and basically never won.

"I still have to ask Ms. Larissa for help on this matter..."

Wednesday had analyzed the matter with Guti early on, and their only turning point was Ms. Larissa.

Although Ms. Larisa may not be able to compete with Mrs. Mortica, she is Noah's adoptive mother!

With this status, Ms. Larissa is naturally invincible!

Although Ms. Larisa has already been caught by Mrs. Mortica, she is still able to do things like pretending to be false and delaying time.

And what Bianca and Wednesday need is time!

They want to integrate the female students of the entire Nevermore College, and unite all female compatriots from other schools who covet Noah's body.

"I have no connection with the girls outside the courtyard..."

Facing Bianca's embarrassed look, Wednesday calmly looked at the hidden figure not far away.

There, a few girls outside the yard disguised as peasant girls were watching here from time to time.

My mother, are you ready for a backstab from your daughter?

Wednesday's eyes darkened.

In the academy, in Noah's bedroom, Mrs. Mortica, who is very physically active, pulled Noah and started messing around as soon as she got up.

What is the golden hook hanging upside down, what is rampant, what is holding the headlights tightly and so on.

Noah couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

As expected of the strange aunt, the one who plays is flowers, not to mention the flowers, there are quite a lot of tricks, not to mention the many tricks, this physical strength is quite enough, not to mention the lack of physical strength, the degree of desire is quite deep.

Well, super deep.

Even Noah can barely satisfy Madame Morticia's endless desires.

outrageous.

For a while, the devastated bed squeaked again, and the rapid whine sound seemed to be bearing the pressure that I shouldn't have at my age.

Chapter 460

On this day, Mrs. Moticha came out of Noah's bedroom with a refreshed face, stretched her lazy and plump waist, and rubbed her soft but sore legs.

Mrs. Mortica looked back at Noah's bedroom, and Noah was still sleeping and resting in it, which made Mrs. Mortica a little entangled.

Do you want to go back and come to him seventeen or eight times?

Cough cough, well, I have to keep my promise, I have to keep my word if I don’t completely drain Noah, and, anyway, I have to save some milk for my daughter, right?

After all, he is also the future husband of his own daughter.

So there is no need to be too anxious. Noah will play the door in the future, so he can do whatever he wants, and he can play however he wants!

Thinking of this, Mrs. Mortica could only reluctantly leave this gentle town.

Well, I have to go and make suggestions for my daughter.

However, what surprised Madam Mortica was that Larissa actually had time to chat with her.

"Larissa, I kept my promise."

Hearing what Madam Morticha said, the corners of Ms. Larissa's mouth twitched.

They squeezed for three days and three nights in a row, do you call this keeping a promise?

Those who didn't know thought you were a hungry succubus coming from somewhere...

"I have to remind you, Mortica, Noah is Wednesday's husband after all."

Your precious daughter is going to secretly ask you to look good, but if you still let yourself be indulging in tenderness here, aren't you afraid of capsizing in the gutter?

What kind of intelligent palace fighting genius is Madame Moticha?Although Ms. Larisa didn't say anything clearly, she just got a little bit of yin and yang, which instantly made Mrs. Mortica aware that something was wrong.

Could it be that Wednesday knew something?

Madame Mortica squinted her eyes, and looked at Ms. Larissa with a half-smile.

It can't be this little green tea's complaint...

"It's not me, Mortica, it was your daughter who investigated it herself, and Wednesday also seems to have awakened her psychic abilities."

Hearing this, Madame Mortica suddenly realized.

Awakened psychic abilities?

There is no other way, this is force majeure.

Even if Wednesday's ability to use it is immature, but some old guy can make Wednesday even more powerful.

but……

Madam Morticha took a sip of coffee calmly.

Even my daughter can't stop your mother from eating, drinking and having fun...

Recalling the beauty of Noah's ecstasy in the past few days, Mrs. Mortica's legs softened.

Well, I want it again.

Then what should be done?

Mrs. Mortica felt that she was in the wrong, but she didn't want to give up on Noah, so she could only think of a way to get the best of both worlds.

In other words, besides Bianca and Wednesday, there seems to be a group of little mice.

Since it's a little mouse, it doesn't matter if you let me use it, right...

On the other side, Thornhill was full of black question marks on his forehead.

This is not right!

Why hasn't the small group of Bianca and Wednesday disbanded yet?

Didn't Bianca's old mother go to look for Bianca?

Wasn't Wednesday's old father arrested and thrown into prison?

Why do you still have the time to let the palace fight here?

"Thonhill, it seems that they don't intend to give up Noah at this time..."

The plump female teacher with black silk is frowning.

Originally, the assassination of Bianca and Wednesday made the female teachers feel that victory was within their grasp, but who knew that these two little girls chose to remain indifferent to the "trouble" of their relatives.

"Maybe we were wrong..."

Thornhill calmly analyzed the state of mind of the two little girls.

Their obsession with Noah, even if she saw it, she was shocked.

This is not to see the rabbit and not to scatter the eagle...

Moreover, that dangerous old woman of Mortica has also come to Nevermore College.

Most of this is the foreign aid requested on Wednesday.

But there was one thing Thornhill couldn't figure out.

Since Moticha is the foreign aid invited on Wednesday, why can't even see anyone in the past few days?

Are you still planning to hide your murderous intent?

I've seen you so much, okay...

Not right, very wrong!

Thornhill's brain hurts from thinking, but he just can't figure out what kind of tricks this old woman is playing.

On Wednesday, Wednesday brought his roommate Enid, and Bianca brought her confidant Siren.

Several people came to the secret room of Nevermore College together.

This was once the secret base of the Yeying Club.

The Yeying Club is a small group that Wednesday's mother used to be the president of.

"On Wednesday, we have contacted people outside the hospital."

All the girls outside the hospital are waiting for the person in charge here to give orders.

They can't wait to crush Nevermore College, and then snatch Noah, sinking into Noah every day.

"Let them not reveal their purpose easily. Our purpose is to drive away those unruly little scumbags and win the queen's throne, not to destroy this academy."

Ruin the academy?

This college is Ms. Larissa's precious heart. Once she and others destroy it indiscriminately, Ms. Larissa will never agree to marry Noah even if she dies.

Bianca shuddered in fright.

To this day, Bianca has to admit that Wednesday is indeed scheming, and if she really wants to compare it, she really can't compare, so she can only listen to Wednesday's opinion before acting.