Girls are always slower to get dressed. It took them a while to get out, but they even came out of the shadow of a huge loss of moral integrity and regained their composure. As expected of me, Wu Fan, a man known as a smart and optimistic man.
Clenching my fists, I felt a little proud for a while, then I squatted boredly at the door of the locker room and leaned against it. I looked around from time to time. If any man dared to come within a hundred meters of the locker room, he would be punished immediately. My iron fist sanctions.
"Chiji~~jichi~~~~~~"
The door of the dressing room suddenly opened. From inside, you could still hear the thought-provoking sounds of Xi Lusi and Aiko Lu changing clothes. But at this time, a man rolled out from the crack of the open door. A cute little ball. After taking a closer look, I discovered that it was Kajiel whose head was still covered in her maid uniform apron.
Oh, my God, the two little princesses were so confused in the dressing room that they forgot about Kajier who was pushed into the corner by them.
I quickly picked up poor Kajier and untied the apron on her head. The childish and cute little face had just been liberated from the apron. The little angel immediately opened her eyes full of tears. , rushed towards my arms, chirping cutely, and rubbing and coquettishly in my arms, as if accusing Sirus and Aikelu of their crimes.
"Be good, Kajiel, don't cry."
I held the slender little angel who was as light as a feather, and gently stroked her soft golden hair. Within a moment, this little cutie narrowed her eyes, made a satisfied hum, and then hugged me. He touched my neck and kissed me on my face with his little mouth, and then he stopped after smearing saliva all over my face.
"Kajiel, be good, have you been obedient recently?" I hugged Kajiel, squatted down, and affectionately pinched her little face as soft as a rice cake, and asked with a smile.
“Ji~~~~~~”
Jeluka flapped her furry white little wings, her young body lay completely in my arms, raised her slender legs behind her, and dangled in the air.
"Hmm? So that's it, but when I first came here, I seemed to see you fighting with Xilusi and the others."
Squinting her eyes, enjoying the mellow and drowsy rose fragrance coming from Kajie'er, she continued to ask.
“Chichijijiji~~~ji~~~~”
The two little feet that were as delicate as ceramics were swinging in the air, shaking violently, as if she was in the same mood as Kajie'er. She stretched out her little hands, gestured in front of me, and started chirping quickly and angrily.
"Really? It's Xilusi and the others who are bullying our little Kajie'er. OK, OK, I know. I will definitely talk to them well when I turn around."
I touched Kajie'er's head and smiled bitterly. The palms and backs of my hands were full of flesh, so it was hard to tell.
"However, Kajiel likes Xilusi and Aikelu very much. She is such a good child." She smiled softly, and the big hand on Kajiel's head began to caress her more and more gently.
It has to be said that the angel clan really has many advantages over humans. Even Kajiel, who is only half an angel, is only six or seven years old and has an immature body like a primary school student. She also has abilities that ordinary humans cannot imagine. The power of the human being - can a strong human man knock Carlos, who weighs several hundred kilograms, several dozen meters into the air with one punch? No, but Kajier can
Therefore, if Kajie uses the same power she used to deal with her miserable father to deal with Xilusi and Aikelu, the two little princesses will not be able to withstand even half a move. Usually when the three of them fight, Kajie only uses One-tenth of their strength, Xilusi and Aikelu should also know this.
That's why I said that Kajiel is a gentle and kind-hearted good child, and she also likes Xilusi and Aikelu very much.
"Ji~"
Kajier narrowed her eyes as she felt more and more comfortable as I stroked her little head. When she heard these words, she let out a short "chi" sound, then turned her head, folded her arms on her chest, and fluttered her plush wings. He shook his head and made a look of disdain, as if to say, I don't care about those two idiots.
"ok, ok, I got it."
I couldn't help laughing, and kissed Kajie's pretty rosy little face hard. It's so cute, this little angel.
"Chi~~~~Chiji~~~~~"
Kajiel suddenly remembered something, flew up from her arms, floated in front of me, spread out her two little hands, and made a "hug" gesture.
If you don't understand what her childish "chichi" sound means, you may actually follow this action and inexplicably hug Kajie'er into your arms again. However, I am one of the few people who can understand some of the meaning. (It seems that Akara can also understand, but this is not surprising at all, the old fox has a lot of weird abilities), so I know that Kajier’s intention now is to let me help her change out of this maid uniform.
Kajiel now kind of hates this outfit. To be precise, she should hate the apron that is part of the maid uniform set, because it is this apron that was used as a crime tool by Silos and Aikelu, and made her look like this. Embarrassed.
"Hey, hey, OK, my little angel, I will change it for you."
I smiled, put my big hand on Kajiel's head and gently pressed it, stroking the golden hair.
Then, he held Kajiel's armpits with her arms spread out with both hands, raised her in front of him, and looked at Kajiel's maid uniform up and down.
Well, it's an ordinary type of maid uniform.
I don't feel any pressure to change clothes with Kajier. After all, although she may not be much younger than me, Kajier is probably a little girl of about six or seven years old, both physically and mentally. When I was at home before, , and often take baths together.
She stretched her hands behind Kajier's back and searched for a moment on her waist and collar. Soon, the white apron she wore on the outside came off, and next came the black dress inside. This is a little more troublesome, but I But there was no hesitation in his hand, just like an old man who had been walking on a certain path for decades. He could count every bump in the road with his eyes closed.
Why am I so good at taking off my maid uniform? Well, this is a very profound question and should not be discussed in front of Silos and the others...
Soon, the slightly gorgeous black dress embellished with black lace was peeled off. Although this process was a little unexpected, don't forget the pair of small wings on Kajier's back, because of the existence of wings. , the structure of the clothes is naturally different, which makes me sigh a little bit - it is also a maid's uniform, and the one made by Devilas and others is indeed simpler than the one by Dekajier.
Like Sirus and the others, after taking off the maid uniform, Kajiel had nothing else on her body except a pair of pink panties. The little angel was not like Sirus and Aikelu, who were small and exuded incomparable radiance. Her cute and childish breasts are as flat as a washboard, and there is no need to wear any female bra.
I am very calm about this.
"Chiji~~jiji~~~~"
Kajier, who was wearing only a pair of underwear, seemed to be very interested in this cool feeling. She couldn't help but flap her wings and fly up, spinning in small circles happily in the air.
"Okay, okay, Kajie'er, come down quickly, put on your clothes, and be careful of catching a cold."
I don't know if the angels' strong physiques can make them catch a cold due to the cold in winter, but in any case, I can't let the naked Kajie fly around.
I raised my hands, lifted Kajier down from mid-air, held her in my arms, and wrapped her young and delicate body with my cloak.
Although she is only six or seven years old, logically speaking, this immature body should still feel a little fleshy, but Kajier's body is very slender, and her waist and limbs are very slender, almost like She looks like a miniature girl, and at a young age one can imagine that if this body grows up in the future, it will be a perfect and dazzling body.
"Kajiel, be good and let daddy put some clothes on for you."
The restless little angel stretched out his soft little hand in his arms and started to rub the stubble on my chin.
After busying for a while, I finally put Kajie's clothes on. Of course, the difficulty still lies in her pair of little wings. In order not to hinder these naughty little wings, her current clothes have caused many excellent tailors to be injured. mind.
During this period, my six senses were not idle, and I expanded the warning range from one hundred meters to one thousand meters. Any male who steps into this range may receive a free one-way trip to the priest training camp. Flight ticket, although Kajier is only six or seven years old and doesn't mind having her body seen by others, but as a father, I hope someone can understand the complicated feelings I have.
As for Carlos... I hesitated for a minute, and finally made the helpless decision to forget about Carlos. After all, he is Kajiel's real father. Besides, with my current weak body, it is still unknown who will give whom a one-way flight ticket. Count.
After helping Kajiel put on a cute plaid winter dress - don't ask me why I have Kajiel's clothes in my inventory. When you ask this question, you are no longer A good father.
Ahem, the topic was changed, and after a while, Xi Lusi and Aikelu came out of the dressing room shyly.
Xilusi wore a Gothic-style snow-white slim-fitting dress. It was made of high-quality and thick fabric. Because of the good tailoring, Xilusi's slender girlish curves were not covered up at all. Outside the dress, the upper body was covered with a round-neck knitted sweatshirt. The shawl looks more noble and lovely.
Ecolu's clothes are also exactly the same, except that the color is changed to black.
Looking at the costumes of the two little princesses, I kept nodding with satisfaction.
As expected, it was not in vain. I kidnapped all the palace tailors from Lu Gaoyin's fat pig king and made tailor-made clothes for the two twins and Kajie. Although the three of them are naturally beautiful and do not need too many external decorations, However, well-fitting clothes can still bring out their temperament and girlish charm to a point close to the limit.
The only regret I have is that Akara still does not allow me to build a magnificent castle for my three precious daughters. They have clearly said that no public funds are needed for reimbursement, and all the expenses will be borne by me alone.
Seeing Silos and Eco revealed, the smiling Kajier immediately showed a vigilant look, flapped her little wings, and slithered onto my shoulders, intending to firmly occupy her throne first.
Look, who the idiot is who said my Kajiel can't use her brain.
Uh... It seems to be Sirus and Aikelu.
The two little princesses obviously had no intention of making trouble with Kajie'er. Although they were still a little shy, they still decisively hugged my left and right arms tightly, and the father and daughter embarked on their way home laughing and laughing.
Uh...here it comes again, this feeling of being followed, Carlos, have you made up your mind to be Kajie's backing agent?
On the way, I couldn't help but look away slightly, came back to my senses, and continued to tell my precious daughters the story of my great power in the second world. Of course, the dirty jokes about maids and so on - especially the story about Xiao Heitan, must be deleted. dropped.
Trouble, how on earth should I explain the matter of Xiao Heitan to the two little princesses? Pretending to be as if nothing had happened, he hugged them intimately in his arms, and then said: "Hey, Xilusi, Aikelu, daddy has good news for you, you are going to have an extra stepmother and sister."
Just after thinking about it like this, an inexplicable and deep chill came to my heart. The man's sixth sense told me that if I really do this - maybe something will be broken immediately, such as the rational nerve or something... …
Talking and laughing all the way, we soon returned to the Mages Guild and saw the most familiar white small tent.
"Mama Vilas, we are back."
When the tent was opened, the clear and sweet voices of the two little princesses immediately added vitality to the whole home.
"It took me a while to change my stage clothes. Don't miss dinner time." I smiled at Willas, feeling a little guilty...
"Sir, please wait a moment. You'll be ready soon."
With her long black hair tied up in a scarf and a beige apron embroidered with a puppy pattern (which seemed to be the same style as Sarah's), Veras walked out of the kitchen with a gentle and sexy temperament all over her body. A subtle troubled smile.
"It took a little longer to prepare. I thought I had missed it."
I peeked into the kitchen. Sarah was still busy inside, continuing her bridal cooking training journey. Linya, whose face returned to normal, was also dexterously waving a kitchen knife. Oh... and Princess Sanwu, She was almost deceived by her lack of presence again. The little princess, with a stool under her feet, was standing in front of the stove, expressionlessly stirring a pot of soup with a spoon.
Can I drink this soup? This rude thought passed through my mind for a moment, and I shook my head.
"What's going on? Such a luxurious lineup."
I was surprised that not only Sarah, but also Linya and Princess Sanwu came on stage. The whole family, girls who could show some cooking skills, were already working in the kitchen.
Normally, Vilas, who is known as a versatile housewife, can prepare a sumptuous meal for the whole family in half an hour by herself, so I can't help but be surprised.
"How should I say it?"
Vilas showed her cute puppy look again, tilting her head in confusion.
"According to what adults like to say, it's probably a girl's sixth sense. You have to cook more for dinner, otherwise it won't be enough."
"This weight...even if ten barbarians come, it can burst their stomachs."
Glancing at the mountains of dishes that had been prepared in the kitchen, I felt dizzy. Could it be that the god of food is coming tonight, or... or...
A sudden thunderbolt flashed through my mind, and I took an exaggerated step back with an expression of disbelief and horror.
Or... is the little ghost about to wake up?
"Yawn~~~~"
Inside the necklace, the delicate sneezing sound of a certain little lazy pig came out, and the luminous body curled up inside subconsciously rubbed its nose and murmured softly in sleep: "Xiaofan wuwu~~~ You give me this saint girl Remember~~~”
"..."
Don't bring this idiot ghost who plays telepathy like this.
Hearing the little ghost's voice, I couldn't help but shed tears, but I didn't have the introspection and awareness that those who bite people's ears will always be bitten.
"Okay, it's rare that you have a sixth sense, so I'll cooperate a little bit."
Putting down Kajiel and the twins, I waved to Vilas and the others, turned around, and went out again.
He quickly passed through a dark forest and came to the grassland opposite the forest. Looking from a distance, in the hazy night, there was a small and simple tent erected half way up the hillside less than a kilometer away.
Yes, this small tent is where Carlos stayed.
It's just that the tent was pitch dark inside, like a haunted house, and there was no hint of popularity at all. I suddenly felt strange. After arriving at the Mages Guild, Carlos got out of the tracking mode. I thought he had gone home...
Huh? etc.
Next to the tent, there seemed to be a little bit of fire. It was so small that even my titanium alloy eagle eyes could not detect it immediately.
When I looked closer to the fire, I was speechless.
Carlos, yes, it's Carlos, sitting around a bonfire...no, maybe it's better to describe it as a flame. He's sitting on the grass, his eyes empty, looking into the distance aimlessly, with a mature and cold face that has experienced many vicissitudes of life. , the sexy chin with a slight beard looks particularly melancholy and sad.
At his feet, on top of the bonfire, there was a small pot filled with half a pot of water. A ball of hard dry noodles that had not yet swelled was floating on the water. Looking at the flame under the pot, which was only the size of a fist, this pot of noodles wanted to be boiled. It takes at least several hours to cook.
Obviously, just adding a few pieces of wood to the campfire would make the fire more intense and allow him to eat hot noodles faster in the cold, but Carlos didn't realize it.
The cold wind blew sadly, and the ball of noodles in the pot floated helplessly, as if it were the only shredded meat in the vegetable soup, adding to the pitiful scene of sitting alone by the campfire cooking noodles in the cold dark night. There was an atmosphere of loneliness and misery, just like a precious little...no, a precious giant dog abandoned by its owner, and could only shiver and dig in the garbage in the cold wind and night.
Oh oh oh oh, Carlos, are you trying to be cute, you bastard? A
