My Witch Nichang (MTL) (1)

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Actually, I ... what am I flustered about?

Inexplicably, when this response came, the hand was still holding the ears, the skin touching was hot, and the throbbing in the chest was much faster than usual.

A few steps came to the edge of the mountain squat and squatted down, holding some water to moisten the auricles, and it was cold and refreshing, and the mountain breeze swept again. The refreshing and refreshing feeling spread all over the limbs, and I straightened my body. Gently exhaled.

That's right, just now, I was just taken aback by ...

I used to walk through a small mountain village on foot, and suddenly a few white children came out of the oblique spurs. At that time, they were taken aback, so this time, too.

I have no experience of group life, and I have never been to a place such as a large bath, so I am not used to such an overly frank scene in my bones, although when I first hugged back to practice, it was me and the master who bathed her , I have had similar behaviors several times since then, but she has n’t been there since she understood things. After such a long time, I suddenly saw her red without any mental preparation ... Well, it was natural to be scared ...

Thinking this way, the heart gradually calmed down, dropped the drops of water on his hands, and brushed the corner of the clothes, but still stood with his back to the other side, unwilling to turn.

I did not turn my head back until a hand patted it on the shoulder and a "Hey-" came from behind me.

Looking back, he frowned again.

The person behind is now almost as tall as me, and the facial features have become more refined over the years. Unfortunately, his temperament has not changed at all. At this moment, a few strands of hair are dripping on the water, and his clothes are still wet. She does not care. I just wore it loosely, and came barefoot to say hello to me.

"How did the clothes get wet? Didn't you just wear them ... or did you stumble and fall into the water before?" Pulling her, she looked up and down, nothing unusual.

"It's not you." She pursed her lips and replied indifferently: "It was originally dry, and you whispered and asked me to wear it, so I went to wear it, and then you complained again."

I heard that I was too lazy to talk to her. I glared at her and said, "I'm wrong. I should remind you that you can't wear clothes when you are wet. You have to wipe them first." Her hand pulled her out of the shade, and walked towards the rocky beach where the water could shine to the sun.

She took advantage of her mouth, and was very satisfied. She followed me with a smile and waited for the place to stand. Then she curiously said, "Why did you pull me over here? There are words here and there. What's different? "

What? Bask in the sun. I pulled her to stand on a lying stone, and while tidying up her loose belt, she replied, "It's easy for you to slip out today, Master has something to find, but I only ordered me to come here to find it, but now Looks like, let's dry it before you talk, otherwise you will make her elderly angry again. "

Standing in daylight, she didn't answer. She just narrowed her eyes slightly comfortably, and stretched out her hand to look after me.

At the height of summer, her temperature was a little bit higher than that of ordinary people, so at this time she wore only a light-colored singlet, which was made of the softest and finest fabric available under the mountain. The thin lining was very elegant. But it is for this reason that I haven't sorted it out two times at the moment, and I have discovered a problem ...

This fabric is too thin. She used to wear it all over her body. Now her clothes are soaked and tightly attached to her body, which is a bit unsuitable. In addition, it is light-colored. I just do n’t feel it in the shade. It's really ... it's so clear that even the color of the skin can be seen clearly ...