After retiring, I became Loli’s magic mentor

As the light of the healing spell faded, the redness and swelling on Futini's ankle also disappeared.

After pinching Futini's rosy little feet, Ryan looked up at the shy Futini and asked, "How do you feel now?"

Hearing this, Futini came back to her senses a little, gently moved her feet, and found that there was indeed no pain in her ankle. She opened her mouth in surprise.

But feeling the warmth of Ryan's palm coming from her feet, Futini stammered a little, and still said softly: "It still... still hurts a little."

After saying this, Futini felt that her statement was wrong, and quickly waved her hand to change her words:

"I... I don't mean to say that Lord Ryan's healing magic is ineffective! In fact, it doesn't hurt anymore! No... not really, it's just... I just feel a little uncomfortable..."

After a random explanation, Futini entangled her cute white fingertips anxiously: "So...so, can you trouble Lord Ryan to carry me...carry me to the sofa over there?"

As she spoke, Futini carefully stretched out her arms to Ryan and looked at him with some hope.

——Is this the horror of the little princess living deep in the palace?

Seeing Futini's pitiful appearance, Nanali and other little lolis felt their hearts beating fast and thought it was terrible.

Ryan naturally didn't feel anything scary, so he picked up Futini naturally, and Futini immediately hugged Ryan's neck.

At this distance, Ryan could clearly smell the light floral scent on Futini's golden hair.

Futini buried her little face in Ryan's chest and began to breathe in the natural scent of Ryan, while trying hard not to make any hissing sound.

When she was protected under Ryan's cloak for the first time, Futini was extremely fascinated by the smell.

Although Futini's voice and movements were very small, Ryan was still very sensitive to it, and his cheeks twitched slightly.

This little princess...is there something a little bit wrong?

Ryan, who was a little wooden, finally realized that something was wrong with Futini, but Ryan still didn't think about it in terms of love between men and women.

After all, Futini and Nanali are only about the same age, ten years old.

Ryan did not point out Futini's little trick and silently put Futini on the sofa.

"Hey, thank you, Mr. Ryan~"

Sitting on the sofa, Futini immediately smiled sweetly, with a blush on her face. Her little feet wrapped in white socks were shaking, as if she had done nothing just now.

"You're welcome. Just rest here. You can ask Louisa or Tuya to take care of you."

"I'll take care of Futini!"

Hearing what Ryan said, Nemituya's two cat ears immediately stood up, and then she jumped in front of Ryan and volunteered to Ryan.

"Okay, then the task of taking care of Futini will be left to you."

Ryan smiled and rubbed Nemituya to calm her down.

Although Nemituya had a good relationship with Nanali and the others, Nanali and the others... were too quiet, which resulted in Nemituya, who was full of energy all day, being unable to release her excess energy even when playing with them.

Not to mention Futini, how many children of the same age can there be in the entire palace who can play with her?

So the two of them seemed to have met each other too late. After Nemituya sat next to Futini, the two energetic little lolis started playing around again.

Seeing this scene, Ryan finally felt relieved. He turned his head to look out the window and found that it had already darkened.

This wedding banquet will soon be over, and then it will be time for Rowling and I to be intimate...

Thinking of this, Ryan couldn't help but feel excited. He picked up a glass of wine and toasted Marquis Dylan.

Dylan was flattered at first when Ryan toasted him, but he soon realized that something was wrong and that Ryan seemed a little anxious.

The slick Dylan quickly realized that Lord Ryan couldn't wait to spend the night with the bride, so he found an excuse and left in a hurry.

With Dylan starting this, others also reacted and said goodbye and left.

At the same time, Horace and others also brought their daughter with them, planning to stay in Kalondo for one night.

Doyle took Noelle away at the same time as he took Amyia with him. After Ryan and Rowling got married, he could be considered Noelle's grandfather, which was a good opportunity for them to foster their relationship.

When Matsumiya Momoki took the Matsumiya sisters away, he also took the reluctant Meizhi away.

Soon, Ryan, Rowling and Ryan's maids were the only ones left in Ryan's mansion.

After looking around the empty mansion, Rowling finally turned her gaze to Ryan. Thinking of what was about to happen next, she lowered her head and shyly touched the ground with her toes.

Ryan walked up to her with a smile, gently put his arm around her waist, and whispered in her ear: "Wife..."

"Woo..."

Rowling let out a low cry like a little animal, and her delicate body trembled slightly as Ryan spoke.

After a moment, Rowling whispered, "Husband..."

Ryan was very happy to hear Rowling respond to him. He kissed Rowling lightly on the lips and said:

"Then let's take a break today."

“Hmm, hmm… Yeah!”

As soon as Rowling nodded, she felt her feet leave the ground and her body lean into a warm embrace.

Ryan picked up Rowling by the waist and strode towards his room. He pushed the door open and locked it tightly, then put Rowling on the bed.

Rowling was lying on the bed with her white hair spread out, revealing her slender figure. Her shy expression revealed a charm, like a blooming white lotus.

Ryan slowly pressed on Rowling, and Rowling also put her arms around Ryan's neck with both hands.

Looking at Ryan's face so close, Rowling exhaled:

"Ryan, this is my first time, I don't know anything, I'll leave everything to you, you can do whatever you want..."

Hearing this, Ryan gently rubbed Rowling's head and slowly took off her wedding dress, revealing Rowling's pure and flawless body in his sight.

Rowling first shyly raised her hands to cover her face, her two white thighs constantly rubbing against each other, but with Ryan's comfort, she quickly let down her subconscious defenses.

In this bedroom, the air of spring gradually fills the air, and the charming scent leaks out the door, inspiring endless reverie.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

Looking at Deli who was lying at the door and eavesdropping, Daisy couldn't help but ask.

Hearing Daisy's voice, Daly's legs that were secretly rubbing against each other froze slightly, and she turned her head to look at Daisy: "Daisy? Didn't you go to rest?"

[After work, I lay on the hard bed in the dormitory, tossing and turning, and squeezed out this chapter on my phone. The fox is not short, it’s just castrated by reality (I’m sure)]