I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer

"Next time." Mo Yusan looked at Medusa's watery eyes, and couldn't help but tilt his head.

Snapped--

Kurumi patted her thigh again. "Don't move."

"Hmm..." Mo Yusan lowered his head obediently like a primary school student.

Sooner or later, I will tie you up and hang you up to play!

And then have to ride on it!

She pouted a little dissatisfied.

He stretched out his hand and pulled down the shirt that had been lifted up because of rubbing it back and forth, covering a little bit of fair skin, Mo Yusan brushed his hair.

done.

She wanted to curl up on the sofa again.

It's just that her gaze accidentally caught Medusa, Yan Zi's eyes seemed to be about to cry, she was very wronged.

Medusa lowered her head, she is the kind of person who always thinks too much in her heart.

Although the master said it was okay, he must be very angry.

After all, I clearly said to be obedient, but in the end I couldn't hold back and did such and such things.

And I don't even want to look at myself anymore, do I hate myself?

The more Medusa thought about it, the more flustered she became, and her head lowered lower and lower.

Mo Yusan thought for a while, and finally knelt down and held Medusa's face, letting her look at him.

"I'm not angry, really not."

Medusa stared blankly at the charming golden red eyes in front of her, and her pretty face was still stained with a lingering blush.

"After all, I'm used to it." Mo Yusan showed a miserable smile. "It's better to say, Medusa shouldn't hate my harassment."

"No, no." Medusa shook her head. "I like Master very much."

Of course, who doesn't love a flannel ball packed up and delivered to your door.

Sakura, who was sitting on the sofa eating melons, pouted.

In just a few minutes, in front of her, the sister of the flannel ball flirted with two people.

She has some taste.

An older sister is an older sister, and she can't be restrained even if she stays at home.

Sakura threw herself into Kuangsan's arms at once, and she didn't want to look at it, she still sucked her sister.

She squeezed Medusa's soft cat ears, Moyu thought about it three times, and sat in her arms holding Medusa, she picked up the hair dryer.

Strange to say, Medusa is almost never seen blowing her hair.

Seeing Mo Yusan's movements, Medusa suddenly tensed up and clenched her small fists.

Feeling the obviously tense soft body in his arms, Moyu San lowered his head to look at Medusa.

"Medusa?"

"It's...it's okay, the master can do whatever he wants." Medusa pursed her lips tightly.

Moyu San's mouth twitched.

To be honest, she was a little 'allergic' to Medusa's words, after all, she said the same thing in the bathroom before.

As a result, when he was about to hit the base, he suddenly pulled out a tail more than ten meters long, directly entangled himself and lifted it up, and played with it 360° without dead ends.

but...

It's just blowing your hair, it's impossible to overturn it.

Mo Yusan carefully turned on the hair dryer while gently rubbing and holding the soft cat ears.

Medusa's tail was stiff and stiff, patting the floor one after another.

She lowered her head, her little face was smeared with blood, showing a drunken posture.

Feeling the slight trembling of the delicate body in his arms, Mo Yusan stopped the movements of his hands. "Are you all right? Medusa."

A strand of dark purple hair curled around Mo Yusan's wrist like a living thing, rubbing gently.

Mo Yusan didn't notice any abnormality, but felt that he had accidentally rolled it up, so he pulled it away.

"Please... please continue." Medusa's voice was a little unsteady.

Mo Yusan picked up the girl's small body and made her face to sit in his arms.

The plain long hair trembled slightly, wrapped around Mo Yusan's thigh lightly, and stroked on the snowy skin.

"Medusa?"

"Yes... I'm sorry Master, I can't help it anymore." With a crying tone, strands of dark purple hair trembled like swimming snakes.

Mo Yusan felt a little stunned in his heart.