Candy Wizard and Travel

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"No! It's just today, I'm just not in the mood today! In the past, I always stepped on it from morning till night!"

Even if this mouth is hit by a city-destroying magic, this mouth can still exist.

Everyone in the workshop was tied up and taken to the border between the two villages, while Rosemary argued loudly.

This matter is neither big nor small. Although the two villages have different ideas, they have been in the same spirit in the past. Externally, they both prospered and the other suffered losses. Rather than competing, they were more often members of the same region. It represents cooperation and making a name for itself.

It’s okay for strong men to step on wine, as most of the wines sold are done this way, but there is a problem with false propaganda. If word spreads, it is a matter of damaging the signboard. This matter can only be solved internally first.

In addition, there is a little personal grudge.

As the saying goes, whoever drinks it will feel bitter.

In the story, the female villain said, "You can act like a ghost and drink my foot-washing water." But now, some people can't even drink it if they want, so they can only drink the strong man's water.

vomit--

Of course, the movement here did not avoid the people from the opposite village. One after another, people came over with torches. For some unknown reason, they also brought grapes over, as if they were preparing to use them as weapons?It seems that they are all insiders.

Gee.

I could vaguely hear the discussion over there.

"What a tragedy, I finally got caught."

"It's obviously so profitable..."

There is no cover-up at all.

But if the person who is the mastermind refuses to let go, this matter is not so easy to determine.

Irena held the wine that Rosemary had just held, sniffing the smell of the red wine, frowning and thinking.

"I still admire you very much. You must be tired after working so long every day, right? I just stepped on it all afternoon and I feel like my leg is going to break."

"Well... an expert always knows his way around it. There are some things that I can't say. Everyone who knows knows it, and I can't help what I don't understand..."

She tried to lead vaguely.

Irena swung the wine glass, "It's really hard work, but it's hard for you to drink the wine stepped out by these strong men."

"There's nothing wrong with this bottle. I stepped on it myself a long time ago - ugh!"

- It's over!

Surprisingly easy to use.

Irena nodded with satisfaction and took a sip of wine with peace of mind.

"Phew, it does have a very sweet smell. It's much better than the first time I drank it. I feel like I'm relieved after a hard day's work. Oh my, it's great."

It's a pity that not everyone is lucky enough to drink wine made by a real beautiful girl.

The village chief and all the villagers were furious.

"You actually forged the place of origin! Do you still have any conscience?"

"Tch... I wish I hadn't noticed. You guys are really troublesome." Miss Rosemary muttered softly.

"Hey, I heard it!"

"...Hmph, you are obviously a fan of mine, right?"

The village chief refused to give in, "Those are two different things! Even if you are an idol... I can't accept that kind of behavior!"

"Even if you can say 'place of origin', you don't have the right to say anything, right? You've become a pervert! If we hadn't observed you, we wouldn't have come up with such an idea. I didn't expect that man The money is so easy to make.”

"You actually deceive a man's sincere and passionate heart! You are no longer a human being! How disgusting! I don't want to drink red wine produced by a big man!"

The continuous denunciation here finally made the people in the opposite village dissatisfied. Is it true that what is done is done?

No, does it mean that if those people did it, everyone will do it?Come on, they also have their own trampling, and they are not all strong men.

And more of it is a simple maintenance.

"You actually called Miss Rosemary disgusting! You bastards!"

"The fake ones are the bastards!"

Their blood was boiling and they were about to take action, but the past harmony was still restricting each other. After looking around, they suddenly grabbed the grapes and started throwing them at each other.

"Black-hearted businessman!"

"You old scoundrel with a foul mouth!"

"Bastard!"

"Eat our foot-washing water!"

"I…*&*%%&"

"Are you worthy of drinking?"

Suddenly, grapes were flying all over the sky.

At this time, Xidi, who had just gone back to make a mask because of the ubiquitous smell of alcohol in the village, was a little dizzy and rushed over. When she walked out of the intersection, she was hit in the face by a bunch of grapes.

It should be noted that Irena, the village chief and Rosemary were standing in the middle. With them as the dividing line, the two sides started throwing grapes to fight. In other words, they standing in the middle not only served as shields, but also Take backstabs from your own people.

Now when they fire, they don't know the direction and attack indiscriminately.

Xidi also walked into the road. This level of kinetic energy was not enough to trigger the magic shield. With the idea of ​​joining in the fun, Xidi was going to fish out Irena and continue watching.

Unexpectedly, the girl who had been active in the past was very cooperative and followed him to the wall.

This low alley is the only safe haven. It is a bit dark and has no sense of existence. It cannot be seen or hit from the outside. If you look out, you will be hit by the wind and rain.

"It's dangerous."

Xidi sighed with emotion and wiped the grape juice from her forehead. It felt strange to see the grape juice flowing down the mask. There was also Irena, the child had it all over her body, and she was holding a... red wine glass in her hand?

In the hazy memory, Xidi remembered that although this child's drinking capacity was much better than him, it was still considered inferior among normal people.

"Are you okay? Yi Lei——"

She raised her head suddenly, put her hands on Xi Di's shoulders, and her eyes shone with an intoxicating look.

If Xidi dodges or pushes back this action, she will fall down. After a brief hesitation, she did not move and only supported the girl.

According to past experience, this distance is enough——

Irena stood on tiptoes.

At this time, Xidi was shocked to realize the growth of her junior sister. She had grown taller, and the safety line she had had a few years ago was still deviating after all.

At that time, she could only throw herself into her arms. Now she was a little taller, just in time to realize her planned plan.

can feel it.

You can feel the girl's soft lips.

Even through a mask.

Irena was not discouraged at all. When Xi Di was stunned, she bit the mask with her teeth, pulled it aside, exposed her skin, and licked her senior brother's lips with her delicate pink tongue.

stopped.

Licking again.

"Senior brother... so sweet..."

Transparent grape juice drips slowly.

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Due to the smell of alcohol in the workshop, Xidi's head was a little dazed and his reaction ability had declined. He had never been wary of the people around him. Even Irena, who had a long criminal record, was classified as "naughty" Degree.

This kind of bad boy thing...is not okay...

His thinking circuit was down for a while, and then he pushed Irena away hastily, as if he had been burned - he even subconsciously controlled his strength to prevent her from bumping into her.

Anyone familiar with Xidi knows that he is not good at dealing with any unexpected situations other than magic. His thinking is a straight line. For him, some things can be expected, such as encounters and dangers in battle, while some things are as sudden as Lightning and light were produced in an instant, and the sound was left behind, suddenly causing waves.

"Irena—"

Da baa yo, da baa baa.

As a senior brother on the magic path and an elder in life, Xidi could not accept the enthusiasm of the gray-haired girl in front of her.

Again, he was indifferent to all the hot and passionate emotions. He had been with Teacher Fran for several years before slowly tentatively getting in touch with each other's life. He was like a child reaching out to the snow, afraid that the body temperature would destroy that feeling. Pure white beauty melts.

Contact like kissing on the lips is the first priority in his intimacy chart, and only Fran can...

——Why, are you a little dizzy?

Unfortunately, matter does not transfer based on human subjective consciousness. What exists exists, and there will always be times when people cannot ignore it.

Oh, what I’m talking about now is not Irena’s love affair, but alcohol.

The mask made of special material to isolate the smell of alcohol was bitten off by Irena. The lips that had just tasted the wine came into contact, and there was a lot of wine residue in the saliva that smelled like a girl.

The volatile smell can make him dizzy. Perhaps it is because he has not been exposed to alcohol for a long time and has become even more uncomfortable.

My eyes are floating, and there is a slightly bitter taste in my mouth - is it red wine?It's different from what you feel when you use your sense of smell. In addition, there are some smells that belong to Irena. It's hard to describe. It's a unique mark that reminds you of someone immediately when you feel it.

"Irena..."

He couldn't say anything. He adjusted his body with his last consciousness and fell softly against the wall of the alley.

Irena wandered over, lay on her senior brother's chest, and nuzzled her like a cat.

……

hot, so hot...

Were you... drinking before?Are those drinks poison?Now I feel a burning sensation spreading from my esophagus to my stomach. A kind of flame is burning in my blood vessels, my heart, and my head.

So hot...so thirsty...

Irena groped around, unconscious but still maintaining the demeanor of a girl. She did not move her clothes, nor did she roll around on the ground drunk. When the mind is hazy, people will always instinctively seek help from those close to them.

Her hazy eyes scanned the surroundings, with little need for vision. Relying on her breath, she moved closer to the person in front of her and leaned against each other.

Most of the time, women's body temperature is higher than men's, and it is even more obvious after being drunk. However, because of anemia since childhood, a certain person is more afraid of cold than ordinary people. His body temperature is lower, which can be regarded as warm and cool. The difference between one high and one low makes her feel cold. Lena felt extremely comfortable.

Her drunken body turned over, pressed against something, and smelled the sweet smell - oh, it was senior brother, the mixed frankincense reminded her of ice cream.

So thirsty...the ice cream is so good...

Irena's hot skin was close to Xi Di's neck, touching it over and over, feeling the silky smoothness, smelling the smell, and licking it tentatively.

Well, there is no ice as expected, but the silky feeling is the same. It may be because it has been kept for a long time and the heat has dissipated.

Rough logic passed, and Irena continued.

She didn't know that she was doing something very luxurious.

How to define luxury?It is probably something that is difficult to obtain and needs to be treated, used and tasted with great treasure. But at this moment, the drunk girl is only following her instinct to roughly ask for it. From her sober perspective, this is undoubtedly a "waste" Bar.

The more precious the relationship is, the more she cares about the way she gets along with her. She needs to be more considerate and gentle, looking forward to responses and enjoying all the subtle reactions. The last time she drank wine-filled chocolate, although she was greedy, she was almost as greedy as ever. Touching it with the same attitude towards fragile items, she couldn't even think about it now.

She sees pure love.

There was a part of my mind that was awake, and I said rationally, Irena, this kind of thing is not allowed!How could you do this to your senior brother?

Instinctively, he gets close to and enjoys it, calling Modo Modo, senior brother?What I want is senior brother!

The already insufficient brain was completely overheated, unable to think under the conflict, and unspeakable annoyance gathered in the chest.

The cool breeze did not make her drunken head sober up, but instead gave her a headache. The incomplete coolness made her crave for coolness and moisture even more. As she groped around, she felt a slight moistening in the familiar softness. .

One night at Roberta's, she had had such a refreshing experience. The skills she had developed at that time had not been forgotten, but they had fallen asleep temporarily because they were of no use, and they revived again tonight.

You need to skillfully avoid obstacles and adjust the angle and direction to get water. Otherwise, you will inevitably get bumps and pain, and you will easily choke when pitching.

It seems to be back to that time again, in the spring, the attic where magic is devoted is lingering with the fragrance of flowers outside the window. The anxiety and eagerness make sweat break out, and the smell of shampoo, shower gel, and candy are mixed, making people feel lost.

That time and that moment, just like this moment, are so similar.

The more you absorb, the thirstier you become; the more thirsty you are, the more you absorb.

My body felt cool and my thirst was relieved. It should have been very comfortable, but there was always an unpleasant sound. If I listened carefully, I found it was outside the alley.

Irena didn't understand and didn't want to hear it. She felt that the content was very damaging to the atmosphere.