When a person gets used to a habit, he will be very uncomfortable when he suddenly changes. When this unhappiness gradually gets used to it, he will become unhappy again.
For example, this is true for Don Quixote. When he was still a lich, he never opened the shield when flying in the sky, but it is not possible now. This body is as fragile as chocolate. If he doesn't open the shield, he probably needs to
It was soon blown by the wind. Another thing was that Don Quixote could fly all night without rest. But now, it was only around 11 o'clock in the evening and he felt sleepy.
And he stopped in the air and urinated downwards, and shivered.
"Wait~" Don Quixote knocked on the door of Kyle's house. Although he also had a key and could open the door without even using the key, this was a surprise to that woman. Of course, it was actually Don Quixote's evil.
More fun.
"Who?" Kyle, who was lying on the sofa, was wondering, who would knock on the door so late?
"Squeak~~" Kyle, wrapped in pajamas, opened the door, and the light of the magic crystal lamp in the room shone on Don Quixote's face. "Little Doom?" Kyle took a few steps back, looking puzzled.
Looking at the person in front of me, I was obviously surprised, because the person in front of me was exactly the same as Don Quixote, who saw the soul state in her sea of consciousness.
"Bang~" Don Quixote walked in, closed the door, and reached out to hug Kyle, who was in a daze. "How is this surprise, is this big enough?" Don Quixote picked up Kyle as he said.
Er put his hands on his face.
"Body temperature," Kyle murmured, and then she seemed a little disbelief and broke free from Don Quixote's arms, pressed her ears on Don Quixote's chest, "Heartbeat, breathe! Xiaodo
.You?" Kyle looked up at Don Quixote. At this time, she had an answer in her heart. She was not a fool, but she couldn't believe it. Because she had never heard of a lich since ancient times.
Can be resurrected.
"Well," Don Quixote put his two warm hands on Kyle's face. To be honest, this was also the first time he really "sees" Kyle and "smells" her
The breath "sensing" her temperature, and this feeling came. It made the man's tear glands slightly sour. Although he didn't know very well where this feeling came from, if he had to give an example,
It’s like a person who has been walking in the dark for a long time suddenly finds the feeling of light in front of him.
"With the help of my teacher, I resurrected my body. Now I am basically the same as a normal person."
"Tick," Don Quixote made herself cry with her strong control, but Kyle ignored that. At this moment, her feeling was very complicated, because she had even done it with the corpse before.
Don Quixote's plan to live for the rest of her life, but this sudden good news made her a little overwhelmed. After all, even if she loves Don Quixote, she hopes to have a warm embrace to rely on, rather than always
Only when she ran into the sea of consciousness could she be together, and this dream became a reality. At this moment, she seemed to have no idea what emotions to express her mood except crying.
"Ah~~" Don Quixote yawned, "Kyle, let's go to bed."
"Puchi~" Kyle, who was lying on Don Quixote's chest, suddenly turned red. Although she had already been ready and was waiting for Don Quixote to pick herself, to be honest, this day really came
When she was, she became a little shy again.
"Yes," Kyle nodded slightly.
"I'll take a shower first," Don Quixote took off his robe. "This body has just been resurrected. It's been a long time since I cleaned it."
"Well, then I'll go back to the bedroom to wait for you first," Kyle said, lowering his head and taking a small step back to the bedroom.
"The feeling of water flowing across the skin," Don Quixote murmured. "I really miss it."
With the help of wind-type spells, it was as if countless bathing scrubbers were scrubbing Don Quixote at the same time. The mud on his body and the decayed breath that had been dead for two years were washed by the erosion of water and fragrance.
Clean, and since the juice of the dragon sap has not disappeared, Don Quixote found that his digestive system worked very quickly. Not long after he ate it, the food had been digested almost all. The remaining residue was attached to the
The two-year old stool in the body was discharged from the body together.
"So fucking smell!" Don Quixote covered his nose and opened the bathroom window. After covering the toilet, he directly used wind-type spell to change the air in the room.
"However," Don Quixote shook the water droplets on his body, "It feels so comfortable to go to the toilet, haha, the feeling of intestinal peristalsis is still so fascinating, this is human!"
Don Quixote, wearing only one underwear, walked into Kyle's bedroom. Of course, from today on, this is the bedroom of the two of them. There is no light in the bedroom, and the moonlight outside is not so bright. I am used to it.
Don Quixote, who used psychic energy to sense the environment, looked dark in front of him. Obviously, he thought that his eyes had the ability to see through the darkness. Only then did he remember that if he didn't take the initiative to use psychic energy, he was almost the same as an ordinary person.
Woolen cloth.
"Puff~" Don Quixote lay down on the soft bed, with a trace of fragrance. The feeling of the bedding rubbing against his skin was passed to the brain, which made Don Quixote a little fascinated. After a while, he turned his head and looked at it.
Kyle, who was hiding in the quilt, showed his head and turned his back to himself, "Hey, give me half of the quilt, you won't want me to sleep naked for one night."
"Hmph!" Kyle turned over and pushed the quilt under his body to Don Quixote. Don Quixote was too lazy to be polite. Anyway, they were all old husbands and wives, so they grabbed the quilt and covered it with them.
On my own.
"So comfortable!" Don Quixote couldn't help but say, "This feeling of being on a pillow, lying on the bed, quilt covering the body, and air conditioning, is so comfortable!
No wonder those damn nobles like to cover themselves with quilts and blow air conditioners. It turns out that this feeling is really so good."
Don Quixote turned over and let himself lie down on his side. He walked through Kyle's armpit with one hand, and instinctively placed it on Kyle's belly, and rubbed it unscrupulously. He liked to rub it very much.
Kyle's belly is really comfortable to sleep.
"Ah~" Kyle moaned lowly. Obviously, the feeling of being touched by someone in the sea of consciousness is different from being touched in reality. His body couldn't help but tremble.
"Hmm?" Don Quixote was stunned. Because Kyle shook, his hand slid down. He did not have the underwear he imagined. The place where his fingers touched was a furry feeling, and Kyle seemed to have also
He grabbed Don Quixote's hand nervously, and Don Quixote realized. It turned out that Kyle's strange words and deeds just now were misunderstandings of what he said. He wanted to sleep, but he really wanted to
Sleeping, and what Kyle understands is naturally another meaning, so he takes off all his clothes and waits for himself.
There is no reason not to eat the meat delivered to the door. Even if Don Quixote wants to be a slap at this moment, there will probably be no problem. But in fact, Don Quixote's body has not been revived for a long time.
He was really exhausted. Not to mention raising the flag, he didn't even have the strength to open his eyelids. So he really didn't have the interest. Besides, when Don Quixote was still on Earth, he accidentally saw a book.
It is about health preservation in ancient China. It is mentioned that if you force a room when you are very sleepy, it will lead to impotence. Therefore, for the sake of future sexual happiness, Don Quixote will not be in a hurry. Anyway, Kyle has been brought to him.
It was in my mouth and when I wanted to eat it, it was not a matter of one sentence.
So Don Quixote gently took his hand from the grass and placed it on Kyle's belly, and said weakly, "Dear, I want to sleep. I'm really sleepy, my body
It's been frozen for two years."
"Oh," Kyle, who was facing away from Don Quixote, seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and she relaxed because she was not prepared for that mentality. It was just that her understanding was that Don Quixote wanted it, so
She did this, "Wait, he just called me dear."
Accompanied by the regular breathing, Don Quixote soon fell asleep, and even the hand placed on Kyle's stomach drooped because he lost control.
"Um~~" Don Quixote slept like a dead pig, but after all this tossing, how could Kyle sleep? So she snorted, turned over, and let Don Quixote's saltiness
The pig's hand slid on his butt, staring at Don Quixote with his eyes blankly. With the moonlight outside, he could still vaguely see Don Quixote's face. It was very peaceful, "It's still a little Dog like this."
Look at it”
"Hu~" I don't know how long I watched it, but Kyle finally calmed down and hugged Don Quixote tightly and fell asleep.
Compared to the quiet and calm feeling of Kyle and Don Quixote's home, in comparison, it was a different situation in a villa in Yaraschi. Fortunately, the quality of that villa is
Very good, and it is protected by a magic circle, so the sound of the bed board hitting the wall there was not heard. It was already four o'clock in the morning, and it could be said that it was about to dawn. After all, in summer, the sun would come out earlier.
, but the shaking continued, and from time to time, you could hear the man's gasp and the woman's moans.
"Bang!" After finally a violent impact, the whole villa became quiet. Alsace, who seemed to be only about fifty years old, now looks over 50 years old, while the goddess of time was blushing from the bedside table.
I picked up a green fruit and ate it. The almost perfect body that was faintly visible was so tempting, especially the pair of breast enlargement, which would make countless women jealous and countless men crazy, so it is understandable.
The reason why Arthas persisted from 11 o'clock in the evening to 4 o'clock in the morning is that you can imagine how terrible a man who has abstinence for more than a thousand years would be. Of course, what's even more terrible is that he tasted it.
The goddess who tasted like abstinent for more than a thousand years.
So even if the goddess of time teases Alsace with her perfect little feet at this moment, he doesn't move, as if she's dead. "The dragon sap that could have been held for more than a week," Alsace breathed.
, said lightly, "I'll use it this night. I think I'll study that magic circle tomorrow, otherwise I'll be exhausted if I don't die of old age. By the way, Feila, you won't get pregnant.
Bar."
"Pregnant?" Feila threw the pit of the fruit in her hand onto the plate. "It shouldn't be that coincidental. Besides, if you are pregnant, just give birth."
"That won't work!" Arthas slapped off the foot of the goddess of time who was still teasing himself. "Although you are not a real god, you still have the attributes of a divine nature. The real god has to take away half of the divine nature.
, Your divine character has not recovered much, no, I want to get those things out, and I will never let you get pregnant."
"It's so troublesome," the goddess of time with her legs spread out and couldn't help but yawn. "Will it be disappointing every time I'm like this?"
Alsace, who was concentrating on his work, also nodded, "It's true."
"Why do you go and ask your student who knows everything when you have time. Maybe he will have a solution."
ps: Last night, the stars last night, the wind, kneel.t.t