Candy Wizard and Travel

Awesome!

She threw herself on the bed. This originally rough-hewn furniture was transformed by Xidi using his magic. It was still crude, but at least it wouldn't make her panic. Just put on two more quilts, and she wasn't separated by eighteen layers of mattresses. I can still feel the delicate character of Wandou, and it would be nice to have a place to sleep.

"Come on, senior brother, come on, me."

With expectations for tomorrow, she entered the dreamland with her mouth curled.

I hope my senior brother also feels like this.

……

However, the reality is that things often do not go as planned.

Hidi is at a very critical juncture to some extent.

Recap:

While Irena was taking a bath, Hidi came to the workshop and brought Mal a cup of coffee according to her past habit.

His master sat sideways in front of the workbench with his back to the door. He put on simple work clothes, which still failed to cover up his outstanding curves.

Xidi was stunned for a moment, and she lowered her eyes.

He is also a normal boy. It is normal to be curious about women. He is a young boy.

"Master, coffee."

"You're still here..."

Mal's voice had some unclear meaning, which seemed to be joy and melancholy.

She turned around and waved, "Come help me."

There were materials for a doll on the workbench, scattered here and there, and the parts had not been polished yet. This was very inconsistent with Mal's aesthetics. Hidi felt that the master wanted to chat with him for a while.

When he walked over, he smelled some sweet smell, which was a bit too much. Maybe it was the customer's request. He couldn't understand how anyone could like such a sweet smell.

After taking the parts, they polished them according to their own habits. The same craftsmanship can ensure that the final product will fit perfectly. Such a tacit understanding among ordinary people, even apprentices who eat and sleep together, would take several years to achieve. Barely involved.

While working, Xidi felt her eyes shaking slightly.

"I haven't been this serious for a long time. I'm not used to it and I feel a little dizzy." He smiled and talked to Mal, but the other party showed a strange expression.

"Are you dizzy? That's normal," she said, "because I drugged the material."

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Tomorrow and the accident, for now, the accident comes first.

"Master...Father?"

Xidi didn't feel very good. The dizziness had disappeared, but what also disappeared was the control of her body. It was like going back to the time when she had a cold. She couldn't even clench her fists hard, and it was difficult to open her mouth to speak.

Facing the sore disciple, Mal stroked his long hair that had fallen down when he was concentrating on his work, walked over slowly, picked him up, put him in his arms, and sat on the lounge chair beside him.

Waving the wand, accompanied by a subtle rustling sound, the dolls climbed down from the shelf and continued their work, creating the illusion that the place was still operating normally. There were even two dolls standing holding a sign indicating that they were working. Outside the door.

It was expected that even if a girl came over out of curiosity, she would not disturb him further.

Here, in this night workshop, Mal is the master of this little puppet kingdom.

Mal finally hugged her lovely student. Her movements remained as smooth as when polishing parts, but it was not difficult to see that there was a trace of suppressed excitement mixed with it. It was not the greedy and embarrassment of a hungry and thirsty person facing a big meal, but it was like a process. Believers of a certain ritual are so serious and meticulous.

Her fingers slid across Xi Di's face, from her fair and slender neck all the way to her flat belly. Her deep purple eyes were like lakes reflecting purple clouds in the morning, rippling with lust.

The fruit she had been waiting for was as delicious as she expected.

"Master, I was thinking about a very difficult thing just now. I think that if Xiao Xidi doesn't come over tonight, then we won't need the things we prepared. We can talk about those topics next time, or the next time we meet - But you’re here.”

Mal was lamenting that after today, her relationship with her disciple would never be the same as before.

Although the methods adopted were a bit extreme, she was really not so horny that she immediately fast forwarded to the basement horse jumping session. As mentioned before, she was not very interested in that aspect of things.

But if necessary, she would not consider anyone other than her disciples.

Now, she wants to tell her true feelings.

Based on Mal's aesthetics, his current behavior is as hasty and crude as assembling a doll with the materials he just received. But, there are times like that, when the burst of inspiration is not restrained by the body and can't be suppressed. Just like her active mood now.

"Xiao Xidi is 20 years old this year. I have known you for nearly 11 years. Now that I think about it, there is no treasure more precious than you in my life."

At this time, the puppet witch's voice was lazy, and her narration tone was flat with almost no ups and downs. She loved all intense emotions, but she rarely got excited.

But everything about disciples is an exception.

Xidi keenly felt that there was deep tension hidden in the master's tone, and even through his arms, he could hear the violent ups and downs of his heart.

Mal didn't mean to hide it, gently took Hidi's hand, raised it, and pressed it on her chest.

There is a peak that Irena will never be able to reach in her life. She can only pray that Hidi’s mother’s genes are strong enough, and her daughter may be able to have it.

"If it's you, can you feel it? I'm very nervous now, so nervous that my head is blank. If Xiao Xidi can still speak, I probably won't be able to say anything, so I have to use this method. I hope you I don’t blame Master.”

The speed of her speech gradually increased, her face turned a blurry red, and the breath between her nose blew against Xi Di's earlobe, enjoying Xi Di's slight and lovely trembling.

"It's so cute... I've always been so cute. I can't help it. I really can't bear it anymore... At first, I wanted to wait until Xiao Xidi died and take the puppet with your body to sleep together. For a puppet master, There is no eternity more wonderful than that, right? Well, no more..."

"But there is no way, I can't bear it now... I like it, like it... no, it's love, I love you deeply, Xi Di, my disciple, my soul, my most cherished 'child' .”

Mal had never been so hot at this moment.

"Xidi wearing an apron preparing breakfast, Xidi studying with books, little Xidi polishing parts, little Xidi bringing me coffee...Xidi in the past, Xidi in the present, Xidi in the future , every moment, I want to keep you by my side at that time forever... Ha..."

Mal is not like her students, no, or her students don't want her. Most of the time, fun does not exist naturally, but comes from the fire. It is not difficult for her to use words.

And now she expresses her feelings without reservation, simply and passionately, but at this moment Hidi doesn't have so much time to think, because compared to that, Mal prefers to do it.

Xi Di was shaken by the sudden stimulation. His thoughts were up and down, and he tried hard to turn his face away, but was held by Mal's hand and could not deviate. The slight resistance seemed to be a response, or even cooperation.

"Chucky-"

"Here, the child must have tasted it, right? It's so bad, so I have to cover it with a new mark.

I'm sweating, and it has a little salty taste, but since it's Xiaoxidi, it's still great. I originally thought it would be the sweetness of snacks and candies, but if it wasn't here -"

She looked at her disciple's lips.

It seems to be shining under the light, pink and attractive, and it seems shy at the moment but as serious as before, it really makes people have the urge to pry it open to find out.

And she did.

After a moment, she withdrew her hand and put it back in her mouth, showing a satisfied smile.

"It's sweet~"

Breathe, getting closer.

"Master—"

Xidi uttered two simple words as if praying.

The emotion contained in it is still the same as before, with nostalgia and helplessness.

The heavy sense of guilt and responsibility came back to her mind, and Mal calmed down and covered her face.

"What have I done..."

She looked at the finger that had just molested the disciple. The moist temperature was exposed to the air, and she felt a little uncomfortable with the slight coolness. A strong attraction pulled her attention, causing waves in her heart that was unmoved when she was focused. .

In order to divert this excessive emotion, she had to bite her lip hard until the taste of blood filled her mouth.

That was her treasure, the fruit she had been waiting for for ten years. Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely not allowed to be so rudely destroyed.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Xidi... I'm sorry, really." She lowered her face sadly and put her hand on her disciple's shoulders, "I never thought of doing that kind of thing..."

She felt a strange sensation in her fingers. When she lowered her head, she saw that the disciple was glaring at her, expressing his opinion with weak teeth.

"Uh……"

I felt a little embarrassed, so I placed it in the most familiar place.

Mal quickly wiped her hands, a trace of regret clearly flashing through her heart - just wiping them on her clothes like this?

Wiping and wiping, the hand gets closer and closer to the lips.

Her eyes fell on the corner of Xidi's mouth again. In this state, her disciple could not control his body well. When he opened and closed it just now, his mouth was inevitably wet.

It's unhygienic to wipe it with clothes. Wherever it comes from, it goes there.

Xi Di tried her best to protest, but obviously, to no avail. The faint smell of blood lingered at the corner of her mouth.

Just like he once protested with his junior sister not to do so many strange actions during kiss, his processor is single-threaded, and he has to be careful just touching his lips. Faced with harassment from other aspects, he doesn't know why She would cry, and the result was that it made Irena even more excited.

Just like it is now.

Warm liquid overflowed uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes, and his eyes were filled with tears.

The night was unexpectedly long.

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When someone was enjoying a peaceful sleep, her senior brother had lost something, but it seemed that he had not lost anything.

As if infected by Saya, he started to cry after receiving too much information. It was clear that he didn't want to cry at all, he was just confused.

Why?Why did his beloved master do such a thing? His relationship with Irena was confirmed just last week, and the child's scent and temperature, which he had just become familiar with, were covered by another mark on this chaotic night. .

Sorry, Irena...

I'm sorry... Teacher Fran.

The corners of the eyes were dry and wet, but like the corners of the mouth, they had been wiped in an unconventional way.

Her lips were swollen several times, but the treatment seemed not as timely and skillful as Irena's.

Mal, who was not interested in this kind of thing, was still trying to resist his instinct with perseverance at first, but then he probably gave up and tried his best to do it. Even if the worst situation did not happen, Hidi would not be able to say anything after being done this or that. You are clean now.

The effect of the potion is not a buff, it will disappear as time goes by, and the uncomfortable feeling of powerlessness lasts until the middle of the night, and by that time, Xidi no longer tried to resist.

In fact, there are emergency measures, but they are not used in this situation.

People always have random thoughts when they are negative. Xidi accidentally compared her junior sister with her master. The final result is that mature women are still different. Even if he resists, the comfort level is not the same when being held. One level.

The small one is very cute, but the big one is more solid. Half asleep and half awake, the soft feeling envelopes him.

The older Mal has not lost his enthusiasm, but also has the stability and gentleness that young people lack. At least he has not hit his teeth like Irena did. He is always concerned about Xi Di's feelings, but his needs are stronger, obviously. There was no lack of oxygen, but Xidi felt like floating in the clouds several times.

……

It was around early morning when the young man, who had not slept peacefully, opened his eyes.

There was still a soft feeling on the back of his head, and Mal was still holding him tightly in his sleep. Hidi wanted to struggle, but found that she was still worried about waking up the master, even though she had already done such a thing.

His current mood is complicated and unspeakable, even more tangled than that of Irena at that time - after all, he had a choice at that time, and Irena had not concealed her mood much since her trip. Master Mar's side was too sudden.

The moment that left the deepest impression on Hidi's master was still in the gentle hug Mal gave him when he left on a rainy day ten years ago.

Thinking about it now, it is already a very distant thing.

He believed that Mal must have been in an impulsive state last night, so when he woke up, he was even more unable to accept the reality. The two of them might not be able to face each other.

So now it's best to--

Having regained her strength, Xi Di gently pulled out her wand and prepared to use magic to escape. Anyway, she took Irena away overnight and waited for a while for everyone to calm down before getting along with each other.

This is what he has learned from his previous experience with junior sisters, and it is very useful.

"Ugh……"

There was such a soft sigh in his ears, and a plain white hand was pressed on his wand. The knuckles were calloused by years of polishing the parts, but it was still a beautiful hand.

Thinking about it, Xidi remembered that his master was different from his teacher in that his sleep quality was not that good. On the contrary, he was like him and could sense the slightest movement.

"I was just thinking about when Xiao Xidi became like this."

The tired and lazy voice was close to his ear, and the slight air flow blew, and the previous feeling came back, making Xi Di tremble subconsciously.

"Obviously I was a very decisive kid before, but now I have become so hesitant from whom I learned it."

Unlike Xidi, who mostly only used her hands, Mal, who had been completing the puppet making on her own with high intensity all year round, unexpectedly had strong arm strength. He took Xidi's wand and put it aside. Xidi did not struggle and let her master Holding his waist with both hands, he easily turned around to face him.