It was rare that Huadi didn't sleep, so Metia asked her to sit by the bed while dressing her.Although most of these clothes are for men, they can barely be worn after being washed in the washing machine.The little thing has just learned to button buttons, and he buttoned them over and over again, having a great time.Metia shook her head, and after letting herself go, she began to shed her chitin while looking at her body.She watched for a while—until all the bone in her body turned into skin tissue.A little slack all over the body, but it doesn't feel bad.

Shoulders, lower back, fine.no problem.Hands, nails, tendons, perfection.

She was moving her body, the little thing jumped off the bed, walked over with a patter, and handed something to her.She took a closer look, and the little thing was holding a washed white shirt for men that smelled like laundry detergent.

"Wear me...?"

Seeing that she understood, the little thing smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth and nodded.Metia took it and put it on with a little discomfort, but it got stuck in her chest.She was about to take back the fat in her chest, but she saw that the little thing had a slightly stiff expression. Metia followed her gaze suspiciously, and saw her trembling chest that couldn't be squeezed in so hard.Her ears became hot, and she was about to turn around angrily, but the little thing stretched out her finger and poked her chest——

Although the force was quite light, the chest still shook unsteadily.Her heart felt hot, and she pushed the little thing's head away impatiently:

"what are you doing?"

Unexpectedly, the little girl tilted her head and spit out two words.

"Chest……"

"Who taught you...Emperor Verdan?"

There was a crisp sound in Metia's nerves.She took two steps at a time, and couldn't help asking angrily.The little thing that was startled and furious shrank itself into a ball, looking at Metia with puzzlement.Realizing that it was useless to talk to this guy, Metia stretched out her hand to smooth her hair, and then relaxed the little thing's body.

She rubbed against the direction of her hand twice, but still looked at Metia hesitantly.After Metia scratched her ear, she started to squint, her little head flicked.Thinking of not being able to touch her head for a while, Metiya felt a little lonely for no reason.Her hand slid down the little thing's neck, touching the collar that hadn't been used in a long time.

Her fingernails dug into the collar.At the same time, Metia noticed that the little thing didn't even dare to breathe, his big eyes were filled with tears, but his small mouth was tightly closed.Metia couldn't help laughing, she guessed that the little thing thought she was going to punish her, so she knelt down and said to her:

"Not to punish you..."

Without further explanation, she just reached out to place more parts.The collar swelled and grew bigger, and finally covered the little thing's beautiful neck and the lower edge of her face, like a monster entrenched in her neck.It just makes the little thing look weird and top-heavy.She couldn't help laughing slightly.The little thing didn't quite understand, but he also showed a happy smile.It's so good, silly, don't have to think about anything... Metia touched her head, but the flame in her heart was quietly born.

what is that?She asked herself... Hate?envy?

Is it the hatred of the other side when a piece of bread falls to the ground, or what she hates so much...

She did not continue to think about it.

"I'm going on a long journey. Do you know what a long journey means?"

Metia pulled her little head back while trying to explain the current situation.The little thing understood, and nodded happily...wait a minute.This guy probably thought he was going to take her on a long trip.Metia sighed secretly, and explained again:

"I'm going out alone. You have to stay here."

Obviously, the little thing did understand that she was going out for an outing or something, so after hearing this, her little face immediately twisted into a ball, and her golden eyes dimmed accordingly.But the little thing still nodded obediently, and didn't react too much.But Metia wasn't too surprised by this—the little thing didn't seem to care much about it.She thought about it carefully: the little thing really didn't seem to have any strong will.Whether it's escaping or living a better life, she never complains or expresses anything.

Sleep when you are full, eat when you are full, roll around occasionally... Wait, isn't this, you have a pet?

When Metia realized that she had accidentally raised a puppy, the little thing poked her head expectantly, and she reached out to pet it again.The little thing rubbed against each other, and said again with some doubts:

"The courtyard gate..."

"The far door."

Hearing Meitiya's correction, she repeated again in a soft and soft voice:

"Far door!"

very nice.The little girl's voice is quite cute, soft and gentle, and her common language is completely different from her hoarse voice.Metia couldn't help coughing slightly, but she couldn't imagine that she was so big with a soft voice, so she didn't modify the width of the vocal cords, but just nodded.

So the little thing happily stretched out his hands to wrap around her neck, and his little face got closer.

"...?"

She didn't really mind being hugged, but she wasn't used to being too close to people, so she turned her head slightly.Even Medea, the little thing she raises, doesn't hug her very much, let alone being hugged. This is because Medea's own body temperature is relatively low, and she is not very used to heat.If it is contaminated by heat, her body will unconsciously let go of the restrictions, and there will be some bad troubles.So she doesn't like to be close to small things, but being hugged...how should I count?

The back of the neck can feel the temperature of the little thing's hand coming through the thin shirt, which is three points subtle and seven points embarrassing.Medea's heart suddenly beating quietly, damn it, she thought, it's too hot... She reached out to pull the little thing away, but the little thing stood on tiptoe, as if nothing happened at all - naturally, Medea I thought to hell, you—— kissed it.

Middle forehead.

If you want to compare, then there is an excellent example to compare.One day you walk to work with coffee and hamburger, the day is so ordinary, but suddenly there are whales in the sky—maybe it’s not enough, maybe the planet suddenly breaks under your feet, the stars flow backwards, and someone suddenly declares that you are the son of God. This metaphor is good.In short, Metia was completely unaware of how this happened, and was almost almost shocked.Shock.Should be the only feeling that comes to mind in bold.

She felt the heat start to spread in the back of her neck.Maybe it's really not good to keep the center behind the head, why can it be so...rapid...grow just by the heat of the hand.Using growth is not appropriate, but who cares?Metia could feel a little dizzy, but she quickly suppressed it.She looked at the little thing, and was about to ask, but her eyes fell on the guy's lips.

The lips are round, the valley of the lips is small, and the lips are plump with a fleshy and childish feel, and the corners of the mouth are naturally upturned.With a little peeling, she thought it might be a little dry, after all, Jormungandr's cavity was damp enough.It's annoying to see peeling on a slightly pale lip...

Metia stretched out her hand in a daze, trying to tear off the skin on the little thing's mouth.Then, before she realized anything, her hand touched the little thing's soft lips, a warm touch came, and it was still slightly moist.She quickly wanted to stretch out another finger,

But before she stretched out her thumb, the little thing opened its mouth with a whimper, bit her finger mischievously, and made a whining sound.

Although she knew that she was just biting it lightly, she still pulled it out subconsciously, and her ears hurt from the heat.

Metia came back to her senses and looked at her hand subconsciously: she could still feel a little bit of drug addiction-like pain on her hand, as well as a small tooth mark, which disappeared after a while.The air in the moist mouth was also sticky around the fingers, and she quickly wiped off the non-existent liquid.

The little thing thought that he had bitten Metia, and hurriedly wanted to rub Metia apologetically, but Metia was in a daze for a moment, and when he was rubbed by the little thing, he suddenly recovered and stood up immediately.

"What are you doing..."

As soon as she said the words, she immediately realized that her voice had changed, and as soon as she got angry, she simply flicked the little thing on the forehead.He was suddenly hit by a bullet, and before he recovered, the little thing hurriedly covered his forehead, revealing only two round golden eyes.Metia was angry and funny, but she knew that time was running out... What are you doing with these things, she squatted down again:

"I'm leaving. You can live here temporarily. I think it's better for you to sleep here. Don't let me run around, you know?"

Seeing the little thing nodding obediently again, Metia thought to herself: It's really like raising a child.However, it is really an irresponsible way of education to put a child in a baby barrier and leave.In this way, is it the education of the system?At least future communication and the like are also needed.But now Emperor Verdan and himself have to go out, it is definitely impossible to rely on Ye Mengjia... and that guy Aphrodite will definitely teach her badly.If the little thing said another word similar to chest, Metia would [-]% tear Aphrodite's conduction bundle with his hands.

Seeing that Metia was about to get up and leave, the little thing hastily learned another sentence in a childish voice, but it was about the same.She thought it was quite cute, and planned to bring some teaching materials when she came back. She immediately turned around and walked out of the captain's room. After thinking for a long time, she couldn't help but look back.I saw the little thing pawing at the door, seeing her turn her head, smiling so hard that her teeth could not see her eyes, and waved at her.

What can be seen in a trance, vague, painful... phantom.She felt cold in her heart, and then smiled.But she didn't laugh after all, she just nodded and turned to leave.The small box that had just been packed in his hand was bulging, and he didn't know what was stuffed in it.

She thought: It's time too.

But she quietly touched her forehead again.

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