Chapter 760: Almost a little bit

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One by one, one by one”

Wait for Arturia to give up her hand. The little guy immediately acted like a machine that had lost power. With a whimper, her head tilted and she was in her arms again, making it difficult to tell whether her behavior just now was an instinctive reflex.

oh? Surprisingly alert!

Look at Arturia's confused expression. I lifted the sleeping little ghost from my arms and kept rubbing her softest face.

Well, she won't wake up, she won't wake up, even this level of rubbing and deformation didn't wake her up.

"Hahahahaha Hanri Lenglan Wuhuhuhuhu"

In his sleep, the little ghost was being rubbed* and his face was being rubbed. He seemed to have had some subtle dream, and frowned. Then she relaxed, drooled, and murmured in her sleep in a voice that was so coquettish that it made people want to hug her lovingly and rub her in their arms.

"Fan, she just seemed to be saying that Xiaofan was a fool, but I couldn't understand the hahahahahaha in the front and the woohoo in the back. I'm really ashamed."

Arturia thought about the kagen and told me this with a serious face.

No, I think I don't need you to help me with the examination. Based on my familiarity with this stupid saint, even if I cover my ears, just by looking at her silly sleeping face, I can understand the language that is expressed in the opening and closing of those thin lips.

Arturia complained about my subtle feelings, and I felt unhappy.

By the way, "Hahahahaha" is a pure murmur in sleep, a bit like the trick we often say. "Wuhuhuhuhu" is the giggle of this little ghost, judging from the volume and pitch of the voice. Based on the expression on his face during the whole process, I have reason to judge that there is more than an 80% chance that this little guy successfully stepped on me under his feet after a difficult confrontation and then issued a The dream of a queen's laughter is true.

After the conversion was completed, I felt that I had been complained about once by the little ghost and myself who had the sense to translate those silly words at the same time, and I felt even more unhappy.

Although he is usually used to being scolded by the little ghost, and he is so used to it that he has even stepped on the edge of the dangerous cliff of "if I don't get scolded for a day, my whole body will feel uncomfortable", but now in front of Artoria, and being scolded When she came out, I was still a little annoyed.

Really, hadn’t I repeatedly advised her to be modest and reserved when speaking when going out? So even if I am really stupid, I still have to use the terrifying rounding method that can make people's sense of existence weaken or even disappear out of thin air. Get a mortal level, okay, let this stupid ghost use such advanced mathematical skills, it may be a bit difficult for her, but

But there will always be subtlety! At least say I am you. At least most people can't understand what this means, you bastard! !

With a dark face, I looked at the sleeping face of the little guy who was sleeping in a mess and smelled so good, and I felt even more unbalanced.

If you can't forgive her, just use my latest punishment method to teach her a lesson.

Looking around, I immediately found the crime tool A, took a glass of water from the bedside table, and then used the terrifying crime tool B, a straw, to insert the strong part of B using advanced techniques like this. A's body. The combination is complete! !

A complete crime tool has appeared. It is a must-have fear killer that can make people drown in their sleep, hahahahaha

Shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere, I brought the cup with a straw in front of the ghost. With a "pop" sound, another section of the straw was inserted into one of her nostrils, and then the other one was pressed tightly.

"Breathe out"

The water in the cup bubbles, which is very good. The practicality of the equipment has passed the test and the quality has reached

"Hissing breath"

The most anticipated moment appeared, oh oh oh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, this little ghost appeared to change, and the face that was sleeping in a daze began to show the pain and panic of a drowning person.

After a few seconds, the hands of the whimpering little ghost began to dance randomly and unconsciously. The two calves kept kicking, like those drowning people struggling in vain in the water.

After more than ten seconds, it seemed that he was finally tired. He made a serious "gurgling" sound when swallowing water, and his pale little hands trembled and kept grabbing at the top of his head. It seemed that he was slowly sinking.

Then his limbs were put down limply. His expression gradually became calmer.

There was a "pop", and at this moment, the water glass in his hand was snatched away. He raised his head, and Artoria, who was holding the water glass, looked over with a frown.

"Anyone who bullies others will one day be bullied by others."

No, I've been bullied a lot by this little ghost. This is what you should say to her.

I secretly complained in my heart, of course, it was impossible to say these words to Artoria, it would be so shameless.

But at this time, "the ghost also woke up faintly, and I shouted that Artoria had snatched me in time. If it were a moment later, when she found out that I was the perpetrator, there would be countless more tooth marks on my body."

"Ubufan, I have a nightmare."

The little ghost looked at me with a pitiful look, his beautiful silver eyes that were a bit brighter than the stars in the sky and the most beautiful diamonds in the world. The water shining with grievance makes people love and pity her as much as she can.

"Be good, my little saint, this is just a dream, I am here."

I comforted her with a snicker, and from the corner of my eye I saw Arturia hesitate to speak, as if she really wanted to complain that the little ghost had nightmares because of me.

"Um."

Seeking a sense of security, the little saint kept nuzzling in my arms coquettishly. She responded softly with a charming nasal voice, and then murmured.

"I originally dreamed of trampling Xiaofan under my feet. I put on a collar and took him for a walk in the camp, and greeted little Vilas, Sarah, Linya and the others. Xiaofan also played with Leona, and he was very happy. I was fluttering butterflies in the flowers. It was so good, but the whole world suddenly collapsed, I missed the step, and fell into the water for no reason. Wuwu."

That's not good at all, you bastard! Not happy at all, you bastard! Why do I have to be hooked? ! Why do I have to play with dead dogs? ! Why do I have to catch butterflies? ! What the hell did I become in your dreams! ! !

Before I could have a seizure, this idiot ghost's movements slowed down and he fell asleep again.

He looked up at Artoria helplessly. Her expression was also quite dull. After thinking about it, she said to me very solemnly.

"Although it's wrong to bully her, Fan, thank you for your hard work."

A close friend! ! Sita Yuanshi made me burst into tears. Everyone has seen the obedient side of me raising this ghost daughter, but how can they know the bitterness of being complained about, being bitten by venomous tongues, being bitten by teeth, and being knocked away?

I sighed softly, took a bite on the pretty red face, and then hugged this little ghost who was restless in my dreams tightly in my arms. I raised my head again and looked at Artoria with some doubts.

"Artoria, it seems that you like Alice very much."

Being slightly stunned by my question, Arturia closed her eyes and thought for a moment, then opened them again, smiled and nodded, her gentle eyes falling on the little ghost in her arms.

"It's true, this girl gives me a feeling, like"

After pausing for a moment, she looked at the little ghost very seriously, checked again, and then said with absolute certainty.

"Like a crystal tree, full of warmth, full of light."

"Crystal tree?"

He looked at Artoria somewhat stupidly, then at the little guy in his arms, and finally raised his head, looking as if he wanted to look through the wall and look at the crystal tree above.

Alice, similar to the Crystal Tree? ! !

I started to compare them in terms of shape, functionality, etc., and finally I clapped my hands as if something suddenly occurred to me.

"I see."

I proudly gave a thumbs up to Alto Diya, and I told the answer with great certainty.

"Because both of them will shine. I'm right, Artoria."

Artoria:

"Okay, it's getting late. Go to bed early. You have to deal with those guys tomorrow."

Look at the time, the little ghost is making trouble like this. More than an hour has passed, and as long as she is here, I can't think of anything bad tonight.

Artoria nodded, got out of bed and entered the inner room of the house. After a while, she took a shower and walked out of Artoria wearing simple pajamas.

What a pity. If I had known that Artoria wanted to take a bath and change clothes, it would be nice to go in together and have a mandarin duck bath. I doubt she would refuse.

I muttered regretfully in my heart. I was about to take a shower and change clothes, but I found myself being held tightly by the little ghost in a subtle gesture. I can't break away, but if I want to go, it's not impossible, just drag me along.

Forget it, although I often took a mandarin duck bath with this stupid saint, but in front of the uninvited Artoria, and it was also my wedding night with her, the impact was too bad.

Finally, I gave up the idea of ​​taking a bath and fell asleep on the bed with my arms around the little ghost's delicate body. Arturia, who exuded the fresh smell after bathing, was sleeping on the other side, one on the left and the other on the right. It would not be an exaggeration to say that she was hugging her on the left and on the right.

But, why do tears keep pouring out of my eyes?

Early the next morning, when I woke up, my left hand was empty. Arturia, who was sleeping outside, had already gotten up. As for the other side, I could guess it without using my brain to confirm. It was strange that this ghost piggy could get up earlier than me. Woolen cloth.

The facts once again proved the importance of the existence of the brain. When she groped to the right, she touched something soft with her palms. When she looked back, she saw that it was indeed the little ghost. With her palms, she was grabbing two fat lumps on her chest. On the smooth soft flesh, with a gentle grasp, through the thin priest cloth, your fingers seemed to be sinking into it, and at the same time, there was an amazing softness and elasticity. The sleeping little guy also made a sound that seemed to be absent.

Just when I was moved by lust, I pressed the sleeping little saint down below and planned to do something. The sound of thumping footsteps outside made me give up this idea.

Sure enough, just as I thought, these guys came to cause trouble, and there was more than one person.

I resentfully listened to those footsteps that were deliberately heavy and disturbed my good deeds, I thought to myself.

After a while, a large group of people rushed up. As expected, the person walking at the front was the little fox who held his head high, flicked his tail, and always looked extremely proud.

Behind her, Kurt, White Wolf, and Tia. Beja, the old drunkard, Muradin, and even the Smiling Prince are here.

The little fox rushed in with a strong smell of gunpowder and immediately looked up and down the room with suspicious eyes. Then it fell on me and the little ghost on the bed. Seeing the little ghost, his expression seemed stunned, and then he smiled proudly, as if he thought of something, and came closer with his tail raised.

"Hmph, your luminous body can be useful occasionally."

The little fox looked at the sleeping little ghost with a condescending look and praised him for a rare time. Perhaps this was because she was a natural enemy. The first time I praised, and also the last time, the little ghost also said

Certainly.

The untouchable little ghost in his arms seemed to have smelled the scent of a natural enemy. He rubbed his eyes and woke up, subconsciously stretching. The result was a scene that made people burst into nosebleeds. A small hand stretched out by a ghost just happened to grab the chest of the little fox who leaned over with his upper body.

The feel there is very good, I looked at the little ghost's hand with some envy and thought to myself.

In this way, the girls I know seem to have their own unique characteristics and personalities. There are also physical problems, such as Vilas, whose shy personality always makes people unable to help but bully her again and again.

Sarah doesn't need to explain much. Everyone knows that Loli has small breasts. As for Princess Sanwu, it's okay to have sex. Maybe if you say this, Sister Sharna is the attribute.

As for Linya, I don’t need to say more about her characteristics. Her breasts seem to be still developing, but they carry the resentment of many women. The characteristic of the little ghost is her extremely soft face, which makes people I couldn't help but rub it again and again.

The characteristic of the little fox in front of her is her plump and round buttocks with perfect curves. In fact, I have been thinking about it for a long time, is it because the big tail on the butt moves too frequently that it can create such a perfect buttocks?

Okay, let's go back to the scene before us.

It seemed that the little fox had not expected to be attacked by his natural enemy. He was stunned for a moment. In this little time, the little ghost woke up and his eyes fell on the little fox. He looked at his little hand grasping her chest.

Then, with a gentle squeeze and a flick, I was so close that I had a panoramic view of this scene that made the man's blood boil. Just when I was sighing at the amazing elasticity of the little fox's chest, I heard a ghost's voice in my arms. Scoff.

"Pfft, pfft, you slutty fox, aren't you going to admit it?"

With a sneer, he took back his little hand and used his thumb and index finger to show the length of about a meter. The little ghost proudly puffed up his chest.

"You're so much younger than me, there's nothing wrong with that."

The little fox's face turned from red to white, then to black. After a moment of silence, he suddenly exploded.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, you luminous body, stop joking, will I lose to you?!!"

"Humph, are you angry? It's so ugly, the way you look now.

"Not to be outdone, the little ghost gestured and punched in the face.

Then, along with the noise of the two saints, a crackling fight sounded from inside the room.