Carried Amy and Irina upstairs together, because the little one had been holding her hand, and after thinking about it, McGonagall still did not separate them, but put them on the big bed.

Looking at Irina, who naturally hugged Amy and showed a pleasant smile, a smile appeared on the corner of McGonagall's mouth, and her mood suddenly became very quiet.

In this small room, the combination of a family of three made him inexplicably relieved.

But he knew that such a picture could only last for one night at most.

Now that Irina has embarked on the path of rebelling against the Wind Forest, she must still take it.

His strength is far from being able to shield her from the wind and rain, and he can't say anything to save her.

"System, how much does it cost for you to help overthrow the rule of the Wind Forest?" McGonagall asked silently in her mind.

"It's not enough to sell you." The system said contemptuously.

McGonagall raised her eyebrows, and he asked casually, there seemed to be many restrictions on the system's actions, and he definitely couldn't do this kind of thing that affected the entire continent.

Standing on the edge of the bed and watching for a while, and tucking the corners of the quilt, McGonagall turned and went downstairs and went into the kitchen to get busy.

An hour later, McGonagall placed a large lunch box on the first table at the top of the stairs and wrote a piece of paper on it.

McGonagall took a shower, changed into a set of pajamas, looked at the bottle of perfume in the corner, hesitated, and picked it up.

"Amy is my daughter, and Irina is Amy's mother, so if you calculate it, I should have no problem sleeping in this bed, right?"

"There are only two beds in this room, the small bed is too short to fit on the legs, and the big bed is the only option."

"And, this is my house, my bed!"

McGonagall stood beside the bed, muttering a little tangled.

"Meow~"

The ugly duckling, who couldn't climb out of bed, stood at McGonagall's feet and looked up at him with a little aggrieved yelling.

"Okay, ugly duckling, you sleep in a small bed, and I sleep in a big bed, so it's set."

McGonagall made a decision at once, grabbing the ugly duckling and putting it on the cot, while she lay down lightly on the edge of the big bed, about half a meter away from Irina.

"It's the first time I've felt like going to bed is such an exciting thing!" McGonagall stood as straight as a salted fish, her eyes looking at the ceiling, feeling the figure lying not far away, feeling her little heart pounding.

Taking a deep breath to adjust her mood for a moment, McGonagall tried to calm herself down.

Although he is not an innocent little virgin, but there is still Amy lying on this bed, of course he wants to be a saint and sage.

After a while, McGonagall, who still didn't feel sleepy, couldn't help but look sideways at Irina, a glimmer of light fell through the window, the soft silk was brought up by the crisp chest with a seductive arc, a straight nose, a small cherry mouth, and a side face that was still exciting.

McGonagall watched quietly, her mood gradually calming down, and then she began to feel a little sleepy.

But just as he was about to close his eyes, Irina, who had already fallen asleep, suddenly opened her eyes and turned her head to look at him, "Is it good-looking?" ”

"Good...... See. McGonagall almost subconsciously replied, and then realized how she had suddenly woken up when she was so drunk.

Before he could do anything, one of Irina's hands suddenly reached out, and then pulled him over and hugged him in her arms.

Feeling the softness and warmth on her face, as well as the clinging body, McGonagall was a little confused for a while, what was the situation?

Looking up at Irina again, she seemed to be asleep again with her eyes closed, breathing steadily and peacefully, if it weren't for the fact that he had been pulled over just now, and the soft and comfortable pillow he was now on, with a pleasant fragrance, he would probably feel that he had just hallucinated.

"Is it unconscious?" McGonagall thought to herself, as Irina's arms were still on her body, and she held him in her arms.

He was still envious of Amy just now, and now he has received the same share of the chest pillow benefits.

If it comes, it will be safe.

McGonagall closed her eyes comfortably, found a comfortable angle, and fell asleep peacefully.

That's right, that's the right opening posture for an old driver.

Those who pretend to squirm and squirm are real perverts.

"Left and right, I'm really the biggest winner." A smile appeared on the corner of Irina's mouth, and she hugged Amy and McGonagall on the left and right, and she was also asleep.

In the second half of the night, Irina suddenly opened her eyes, glanced at the night that began to turn white outside the window, looked at the two people sleeping peacefully in her arms, looked down and kissed Amy's forehead gently, stared at McGonagall's face for a while, and kissed his lips with a slightly red face.

Gently let go of the two of them, and in a flash they appeared from the bed to the bedside.

"I think I'll be able to cut those guys down soon and come back with you." Irina said softly, then resolutely turned around and went out.

Her figure disappeared into the doorway, and the sleeping McGonagall slowly opened her eyes, clenched her fists secretly, and whispered, "I'll come to you, soon, soon." ”

Irina went downstairs and saw the large box on the table at the top of the staircase.

There was a piece of paper on the food box, and on it was written only a short sentence: "Take it with you and eat it on the road." ”

"What the hell, this guy." Irina burst out laughing, but there was a tear in the corner of her eye.

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"Wait for the old lady to come back, if you dare to flirt with other little girls, they will all be killed!"

The next morning, McGonagall's eyelids jumped as she looked at the line of words written on the slip of paper on the table.

He has a face that makes people sinful, blame him?!

However, he carefully put away the note, and when he was about to put it on the counter, he found Amy's little notebook.

"What kind of black material did the little guy write down on it? She didn't get angry after watching it? McGonagall picked up the little notebook with some curiosity and flipped through it snuckly.

"My father made me delicious rainbow fried rice this morning, we had steak and yakiniku beef skewers at noon, and we had super spicy grilled fish in the evening, so I had a lot of fun today."

"Today, my father made a delicious braised pork, and helped a poor old man to paint, and helped him find the lost child. Well, definitely, I'm so good-looking, after all. ”

"Today there was a mermaid sister who suddenly appeared in the dining room, and fainted before she could speak, and my father and I carried her upstairs to the bathtub and raised her, and my father also hoped that a lot of sea salt was added to the water, and she survived. She drank so much salt water, if she made it into a grilled mermaid, wouldn't she need to put salt? ”

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