The little guy turned around, Duck sat on the bed and looked at her grandmother who suddenly appeared in the room and turned on the light for some reason, and looked at her with a blank expression.

"Grandma." She called coquettishly with a soft milky voice.

However, Meda Fuli didn't like this at all, and looked at the little thing expressionlessly: "What do you want to do if you don't sleep?"

You are playing tricks that your mother used to me when I was a child, although you are much cuter than your mother when she was a child.Meda Fuli thought in her heart.

Mir thought for a while, and replied seriously: "Actually, every night, I have another identity..."

Then she was forced by her grandmother to put her under the quilt. After the quilt was covered, Meda Fuli said with a blank face:

"I've been staring this way, don't try to stay up all night."

After speaking, she disappeared, and the lights were turned off by the way.

Mir puffed up his little face angrily.

Even Erin wasn't there to let her have fun!

"Meow?"

The action just now woke Yimi up. With its better night vision ability, it took a look at the sulking little guy, then stretched out its cat paw and touched the little guy's head.

Cat licks loli!

In the corridor outside, Meda Fuli glanced at Nora standing here expressionlessly: "You also give me a good sleep."

"Okay." Nora waved her hand, "I'll sleep after I finish watching the finale of Conan."

Medavley glanced at Nora.

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Mill felt a little sleepy after his grandma left. It is estimated that Maedavley hypnotized her before she left. The little guy fell asleep while being masturbated by the cat.

However, in this empty and quiet room, there was a sudden "click" sound, and something seemed to light up in the room, and then shattered.

Then, the curtain was pulled open by something.

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The curtains were automatically pulled open, and the originally closed windows made a "creaking" sound and began to move, as if blown by a strong wind.

In the end, the opaque window was pulled open by an invisible force, revealing the outside scene.

At the same time, Miss Mermaid, who was stroking her tail on the stairs of a certain palace, turned her eyes away from the seemingly endless books in her hands, and turned her gaze towards Mir with the help of the power of the palace.

"Master Mir!"

She tried to remind Mir, who was sleeping soundly, but Mir opened his eyes before that.

Another hateful intuition, accompanied by the sound of dice shaking.

Mill wondered, what is so wicked in the middle of the night?

She hugged the big cat who was still sleeping, and turned her head to the window.

Mir tilted her head in confusion, and she saw the shadows of countless black tree trunks densely intertwined outside the window, and these trees stretched their shadows into Mir's room under the bright red full moon.

However, the wide open window did not make Mir feel the cold wind blowing in in the cold winter, and she remembered that she lived on the first floor...

Putting down the white cat, the little guy jumped out of the bed, put his white and tender feet into the bunny slippers, walked over and stood on tiptoe to look outside.

At this height, there is at least a second floor.

The scenery outside was completely different from what she saw during the day, at least she remembered that there should not be so many trees in her grandmother's house.

Raising her head, there was a big red full moon above her head, which looked as if the moon was very close to her, but she had never really seen a red moon.

It seems that in the class not long ago, I vaguely heard Xiaolu or Lacus talking about the red moon, but at the beginning, he was passing a note with Wells to discuss which aunt's towel is better to use, so Did not listen to this content.

Although these small movements were immediately discovered by the person on the stage.

By the way, which of these auntie towels is better? In the end, after seeing the note, Xia Ye inadvertently let Mier know that she used to use it when she was an ordinary person, although she has been treated with a different look after that.

Mir, who was staring at the moon in a daze, did not realize that under the light of the bright bright red full moon, the shadows of the trees reflected in the house began to twist and gather towards the little thing lying on the window, as if countless hands wanted to Do something nasty to this yummy little loli.

"Master Mir, this is..." Miss Mermaid wanted to remind Mir about this phenomenon, but she stopped when the words came to her lips.

She forgot how to describe this thing, how to call it.

(So ​​you should remind her quickly!)

Mir stared at the nearby trees that could be reached by bending forward with her puppet body, she puffed her face dissatisfied.

Although she didn't know if it was a substitute attack or some mysterious phenomenon, but she knew one thing, it was that this thing disturbed Lord Mir's sleep!

The girl puffed up her face like a hamster, and suddenly a fireball appeared in her hand and threw it towards the tree closest to her.

This is just the most common fireball technique.

Faced with Mir's behavior, the mermaid lady was helplessly silent for a while, and then said: "Master Mir, can this kind of thing use fireball..."

"Huh-crack!"

Before Miss Mermaid could finish speaking, the fireball set the trees on fire and quickly spread to the surrounding trees.

At the same time, the shadows behind Mir twisted and faded away in panic.

Mir felt guilty looking at the fire burning outside.

She just threw a fireball as if venting her anger, wouldn't it burn down the house?

Seeing the fewer and bigger fires outside, she felt even more guilty.

At this time, Miss Mermaid didn't know what words to use to describe her mood.

Sure enough, she has been home for long enough, has she become a bumpkin?I don't even remember the common sense that the unknown chrysanthemum can be crushed by teeth, and that the still unknown thing can be burned by ordinary fireballs...

Miss Mermaid's mind is a little deranged, she feels very frustrated, and it really is Mrs. Mir who is too special...

At this moment, the little girl's guilty voice said to her: "You can see that I slept soundly and didn't do anything, it's all... It's all this cat! It's the cat that lit the fire of!"

Saying that, Mir glared at the still sleeping cat with fierce eyes, and quickly closed the window.

Miss Mermaid was silent, she chose to disconnect.

Mir looked back at the scene where the fire was still burning, walked to the bedside with short legs, grabbed Yimi's tail and dragged the cat out of the room. The lazy cat was dragged along the ground by its tail Still sleeping as usual.

Just as Mir tiptoed to open the door, Meda Fuli, who was sitting on the rocking chair in the study upstairs reading a book, looked away.

In her perception, the little thing was still sleeping on the bed one moment, and walked out of the room the next second.

Mill pulled the cat and let it be dragged up the stairs on the ground.And the upstairs study room opened at this time, and the beautiful woman with the dangerous hairstyle came out and looked at Mir who was climbing the stairs with her short legs.

"What's the matter?" asked without the slightest ups and downs in tone.

"It's all to blame!" Mir kicked the still sleeping cat lightly, "It's all because it insisted on throwing some kind of fireball to set the outside on fire..."

Medavley didn't understand the little thing's words, she didn't feel that her yard was on fire, but she understood the little guy's saying that Yimi set fireballs.

"Yimi doesn't know how to fireball." Meda Fuli stated this sentence in a flat tone.

Mir straightened his small face, trying to make himself believable: "You may not believe it, but it will find fire by drilling wood..."

Meda Fuli frowned and walked over to pick up the little guy, and even followed Yimi to Xuankong.

She just carried the little guy up to the second floor. After all, she had let the little guy stand on the steps. If she fell down, she would probably cry for a long time...

Meda Fuli didn't perceive anything with fire in this house and its surroundings except the stove, so what this little guy said...

She kept carrying Mir to a room next to the study. This was her own room, and even Nora and Yimi were not allowed to enter it.

Milson let go of the cat's tail and let the lazy cat sleep on the floor. He hugged Medavley's neck and stretched his neck to look around the room.

It looks very empty and there are not many things. If there are more things to say, there are still a few family photos with only three people and one cat, arranged from left to right on the wall.

First, there are a few portraits with strange styles, depicting two girls who look like two young versions of Irene. They look exactly the same, and there is no age difference, perhaps because of the style of the paintings.

Then there was the portrait of Erin and the others as children, and then they grew up slowly, and when the portrait turned into a magic movie, they and they became a girl a little older than Mill, and added a cat.

After that, it was still getting bigger and bigger, until I don’t know when there were only two people and a cat left, and finally it became a modern photo and a magic image alternately.

Meda Fuli didn't make too many changes in the family portrait from beginning to end, not referring to her appearance, but her expressionless expression.

When the little guy looked at these photos, Maedavli also smelled the milky scent on Mir's body, the kind that must be very comfortable to hug and sleep...

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At the height of being hugged by Meda Fuli, Mir saw that it was still pitch black outside the window, and there were no forests or fires at all.

Mill was relieved by the situation.

What, it turned out that it was just haunted, and I thought it was someone's prank.

Just like that, the little guy was carried to the bed by Medafuli, and Medafuli stretched out her hand to spread the quilt.

"Sleep here." It was still a cold and flat voice.

Medavley turned around, wanting to check the room downstairs, but felt her clothes being grabbed.

She turned back expressionlessly, and saw the girl wrapped in pajamas who looked like a small ball was looking at her with big cute eyes, and a small paw was still grabbing her clothes.

"what's up?"

"I can't sleep, tell me a story!" The little guy didn't ask in a tone of request at all.

Just kidding, if this grumpy old woman sees that she has set fire to the forest, she will have to spank her ass when she comes back.

Anyway, just find some reason to hold her back.

Meda Fuli narrowed her eyes and looked at Mir, which made her feel even more guilty, but what Mir did not expect was that the woman actually sat back.

She lifted Mir up and stuffed it under the quilt, then looked at the girl with a small face peeking out of the quilt and thought about it, and then told the story she had told...

Mill found that the quilt was just laid, but it felt warm.

Grandma turned out to be a good bed warmer!

At the same time, the furniture in the hall of the house seemed to have turned into living things and ran towards Mir's room to check on the situation instead of Maedavli.

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