The modulation of the other world is activated, and the bad woman cries miserably

Seven Shields Academy, an artificial Eden established for peace.

But when the world is no longer peaceful and we are no longer the guardians of peace, this is nothing more than a nest of fallen leaves under the collapsing building.

The outside world at this time was already in turmoil.

An invisible aura enveloped the entire continent.

It seemed that everyone was tense.

Whether it is people, objects, or...power.

This undercurrent even affected the Seven Shields Academy.

In private, many people were running back and forth, passing on strange messages under the cover of darkness.

But these have nothing to do with Char for now.

He is enjoying a rare peace.

As Sistine's breathing became more rapid, he held her in his arms.

Because Histi was standing with her back to Char and looking back, this posture made it convenient for Char to do something else.

When the softness in front of her was held, Xishiti's heart trembled and she felt her legs go weak.

The weak and boneless body could only rely on Char's arms and rely on his strength to stand firm.

But the more this happened, the more she fell into Char's control.

The low whimpers were swallowed by Xia, so that no one outside could notice them.

Sistie's face became redder and redder.

A loving pair of mandarin ducks, hiding in this little world, with only each other.

No matter how turbulent the outside world is, this moment is worth cherishing and should be permanently engraved in memory.

"Dangdangdang~ We are back~!"

Violet pushed open the door and suddenly jumped out.

However, the living room was quiet and no one was there.

Violet blinked, somewhat unsure.

Why is there no one here?

She looked back somewhat uncertainly.

"Is it time for lunch now?"

Afu stood behind Violet. Her tall figure looked very reliable, and the majestic spectacle in front of her was full of maternal tolerance.

Her eyes moved around the house.

"Your Highness, maybe they are going to class."

Violet was still a little skeptical.

Normally, there should be someone at home at this time.

But no matter.

"Since there is no one here, let's make some preparations!"

Violet rubbed her hands together, her face full of excitement.

However, Afu was a little worried.

"Your Highness, are you sure you want to prepare?"

It's not that she doubts her own prince.

But Your Highness has been a princess since she was a child, and has lived a life of luxury.

Although it is excellent in all aspects.

But it is also true that one should not touch water.

What she is going to prepare...can it really be eaten when the time comes?

Although the worry in Afu's eyes was not very obvious, it was too obvious to her good friend Violet.

She was speechless.

"Sister Afu, what are you thinking about?"

"You don't think I'm going to cook?"

Afu was slightly stunned.

"Isn't it?"

His Highness asked if it was time for dinner. Shouldn't the next step be to prepare lunch for them to eat when they come back?

Violet put her hands on her hips, looking a little disappointed.

"Sister Afu, let me ask you, what is our relationship with Xia?"

As an absolutely loyal dog, Afu shows maturity far beyond that of other girls in some aspects.

But in some ways, it's terrifyingly slow.

"Classmate relationship?"

Violet couldn't help but rolled her eyes and even stuck out her tongue.

She hates that iron cannot become steel.

With his hands on his hips, he looked helpless.

"Sister, he's our boyfriend! Don"

Violet is actually quite tall, but she still looks very small in front of Afu.

As she said this, she reached out to poke Afu's head. The scene looked a bit funny and a bit heartwarming.

Afu hadn't reacted yet at this time, and the focus of the conversation in her mind was still on the word "meal time".

"Yes what's the matter?"

Make a delicious meal for your boyfriend, capture his stomach first and then capture his body.

There is nothing wrong with this logic.

But…isn’t it that His Highness’s cooking skill is not about catching people but about driving them away?

Seeing that her own knight was just not getting the message, Violet could only remind her more obviously.

"Sister Afu, that's our boyfriend. You can think more erotically and don't be so conservative in your imagination."

Of course, she also knows her own cooking skills. With the example of senior sister Xishiti, she has to work very hard to achieve some results in this field.

But in fact, she also has her own advantages.

She has a sister named Afu.

It can bring a different style experience to Char!

Also, she missed her boyfriend after not seeing him for such a long time.

The last time we met briefly in the Forest of Elves, we had to say goodbye again, and that was with other good friends.

But this time, she and Sister Afu will occupy the master alone!

Afu's ears turned red.

She looked at Violet with some disbelief.

Is this really the extent of what can be said?

But... it's very challenging~

"Sister Afu, are you going to do it?"

Afu's face turned red, but she nodded.

Char and Shisti spent the entire afternoon in the library, and did not leave until the sun set and enveloped the campus in evening glow.

Five of us went out to eat together and chose a newly opened western restaurant in the school.

After eating, go home.

I didn’t choose to cook at home because everyone had a very fulfilling afternoon.

Long stared at Xishiti's rosy little face for a long time.

I always feel that her fulfillment is different from theirs?

It was not too early, but not too late either, when Char returned to his room.

But the light outside had completely dissipated, and only the moonlight was hanging obliquely on the sky, casting a milky white halo on the edge of the balcony.

He was about to turn on the light, but where his hand fell, there was something soft.

"Hmm~"

A soft moan was heard.

Char was a little unsure and pinched it again.

"Senior Afu, why are you here?"

There was some surprise in Char's voice, but he spoke with great certainty.

"Clap."

There was a slight sound, and it turned out that the night light beside the bed was turned on.

The light of the night light is soft and dim, allowing people to see the scene in the room clearly, but it is a little blurry.

A girl in a white sailor suit was sitting on the edge of the bed, pouting and looking somewhat dissatisfied.

The edge of the white silk stockings only reached the middle of the thigh, revealing a piece of fair skin under the pleated skirt with black edges and white background.

The edge of the stockings has only a slightly sunken arc, and the beautiful legs are slender and long.

At this time, Violet's legs were swinging, her arms were resting on the bed beside her, and she looked at Char with some resentment in her eyes.

"How do you know it belongs to Sister Afu?"

Xia Ya looked along his arm and saw Afu standing against the wall with her back straight.

Compared to Violet's white jk, Afu's dark blue jk with white edges looks much simpler and more basic.

But because of her great figure, her jk is so bulging that it can hardly hold back. ⑵

The edge of the neckline has a flesh mark, and the cleavage is clearly visible.

The Magnet Char was pressing his hand on it, making the already cramped fabric even tighter.

The beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings are plump and full of flesh.

A faint blush appeared on the wheat-colored face.

Originally, she was unwilling to cooperate with her Highness's plan.

But in the end, I couldn't persuade her and had to stand in front of the light switch, just to get this effect.

But she was also a little surprised that Char could actually recognize her~!

You know, he could recognize it just by touching it twice without turning on the light. Doesn't this mean that he still has a big place in Char's heart?

Ah Fu couldn't suppress the smile on her face.

Looks a bit silly.

Of course, it was impossible for Char to not be able to tell the difference.

This size is obviously too big.

The touch of a young girl's body is very different from that of an older sister.

The difference can be felt but not expressed in words.

Combining these known conditions, it is easy to infer her identity.

What's more, Afu made a sound.