"Miss."

Dadalia opened the quilt, revealing the red-faced girl inside. Dadalia's Adam's apple rolled subconsciously, moistening his dry throat.

"Well... Dadalia is very energetic today."

The girl had something to say. Dadalia was stunned for only a moment before he realized what the girl was saying. The cute and ambiguous pink color spread from the bandaged chest to Dadalia's entire face. He even stumbled a bit when he spoke:

"Bi, after all, the lady is so close, and yet, she keeps breathing there..."

"What words!"

The girl's chest pressed against Dadalia's chest, and she put her face in front of Dadalia:

"Say it as if I did it on purpose!"

"It was Dadalia who definitely pushed me there, right?"

The girl was confident and confident, like a female gangster who refused to admit her fault, which made Dadalia, who was already confused, even more panicked. He didn't even know where to put his hands. There seemed to be black lines in his eyes that were originally clear. It's spinning, indicating the owner's panic.

"Pfft."

The girl didn't mean to embarrass Dadalia in the first place, she just made teasing words out of some minor interest between lovers. Judging from the current situation, Dadalia's head may be overloaded if it continues.

"I won't tease you anymore," the girl pecked Dadalia's lips, "I'll help you change the dressing."

"Huh? Hmm."

Dadalia leaned on the head of the bed and lowered her eyes obediently. The blush on her chest and even her face had not faded away. It was really cute and tight, which made the girl's hands when changing the dressing somewhat dishonest.

"Little, miss!"

Dadalia's breathing gradually became faster. When he raised his eyes, his eyes were even watery. His face was redder than before. At first glance, he looked like he was about to cry.

"Ok?"

The girl raised her face with a smile, pretending to be dumbfounded and ignorant.

"Miss, help me."

Dadalia looked pitiful on his face, but his hand had already grasped the girl's wrist without any refusal, and with such force, the girl's whole body fell against him uncontrollably.

The girl naturally understood what Dadalia meant. But she just put one finger on Dadalia's chest and said in a soft voice:

"No."

"Brother is still wounded."

"elder sister!"

Dadalia pulled the girl in front of him, buried his face in the girl's chest, sucked and rubbed her, like a coquettish golden retriever.

While rubbing it, Dadalia held up the girl's other hand - the hand that the girl had cut yesterday.

Now, the originally hideous wound has completely healed, leaving only a piece of smooth and delicate skin, as if there had never been any damage there.

It's already fine.

Dadalia held that hand in front of her face and placed a pious and solemn kiss there.

"Thank you," the girl turned over the kissed wrist and held Dadalia's face, "Dadalia."

In order to facilitate the bandaging, the girl spread her legs and knelt on Dadalia's waist. At this time, she arched her waist so that their foreheads were touching:

"Now, I owe you my life again."

"Miss, you don't owe me anything," Dadalia raised her head and rubbed her face charmingly, "I just did what I wanted to do."

The girl lowered her eyebrows and smiled, raised Dadalia's face, put her smiling lips in her mouth, and said vaguely:

"It's your reward."

"Well, reward me?"

Dadalia raised his eyebrows, then took the girl's hand and placed it on the chest under the bandage, then moved all the way down, even after brushing over a few clear abdominal muscles, he didn't mean to stop. He used his index and middle fingers to loosen the elastic of his home pants and guided the girl's hand to move forward.

"!"

The girl's eyes widened and she wanted to pull her hand away, but Dadalia held her tightly as if she had planned it.

"You!" The girl's ears turned red with embarrassment, "You are still injured!"

Dadalia's expression was innocent, but also had the cunningness of a fox inexplicably:

"But sister, you know, right? It's not okay if you're not happy while you're recuperating, right?"

"As for my injury...it's really a bit forced."

Dadalia looked a little annoyed, and when he looked at the girl, there seemed to be a strange guilt in his eyes:

"I can only trouble my sister to take the initiative."

The girl herself didn't know why she fell in love with Dadalia. In her chaotic consciousness, all she could think of was the sexy and wild voice of Dadalia's breathing.

He pressed against the girl's ear, and seemed to have a bad intention to stick out the tip of his tongue and tickle the sensitive and hot area:

"Well, sister, please hurry up."

-

Dadalia's injury was not publicized. On the one hand, it was difficult to explain where the inexplicable injury came from; on the other hand, even a discerning person should be able to see that this injury would not have any impact on Dadalia's energy. Impact.

So after this early morning, Dadalia was even able to change clothes and go to work.

Sometimes, the girl really felt that Dadalia was like a furnace, filled with inexhaustible life force, so hot that it seemed to swallow her up together.

"Miss, won't you stay and wait for your brother to come back?"

Dongnia looked at the girl, her eyes swept to the red mark on the girl's neck that was not covered by the collar, she moved her eyes away without any trace, and then smiled at the girl with a crooked eyebrow:

"The relationship between the young lady and her brother is getting better and better."

"Ah," when Dadalia was mentioned, the girl's face inevitably turned red again, and she turned her head away unnaturally, "I have some unfinished business."

"I'm sorry Tonya - I worried you yesterday."

Tonya frowned:

"A lady is worse than a child."

"Should we say sorry?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, remembering the conversation between Tonya and Tok at the door of her room——

For them, it's just doing what they want to do. If they look at it with a sense of debt, it will push their relationship away.

So the girl smiled and nodded:

"Okay, thank you Tonya."

The girl turned to Tok, bent down and pinched Tok's face:

"Thanks too Tok."

In fact, Tok didn't understand why the girl wanted to thank him, but! Since Sister Witch thanked her, she must have her reasons, right?

So Tok put his arms around the girl's neck and hugged her:

"You're welcome, Witch Sister!"

"what--"

"Ok?"

The girl raised her head and met Tok's innocent, pure and ignorant gaze:

"what happened?"

“With this weather—are there mosquitoes?”

"Sister Witch has been bitten!"

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