(Thank you for not being sick and coquettish, planting grass at the bottom of the sea, and rewarding my king's sword)

(I'm going to class during the day tomorrow, and I was embarrassed not to go to the news of a high school reunion in the afternoon...... The update can be late, even after midnight)

"If you want to write, write quickly" On the bed of the dim sum, Suwako was lying defenselessly, her eyes glaring at the wind 'viciously'.

The ghost wind in the wrong state is simply on the top of the IQ, even if it is in the form of a frog, it can be easily countered, and there is no way but to change back into human form.

Suwako doesn't want to wait for her to return to her normal form, and there will be an extra straight word on her face, and the most tangled thing is not her face, if it is on her chest or below, then she really even wants to die.

In a normal state, Suwako still believes that it is impossible for Yufeng to do such an undisciplined thing, and he may not dare to write it if he writes, but now it may be......

What can't people who don't even let animals go? For the sake of her last bit of wisdom, Suwako decided to do it in a normal form.

"Write~字~" The little head tilted slightly, and the wind looked at Suwako with a smile, and a touch of purple-black gas surrounded the fingers of his right hand, gradually getting heavier and heavier.

“！” The purple-black gas on her fingers, Suwako's expression changed slightly, and she didn't plan to write directly with her hands in this situation!

It's not allowed to erase it.,It doesn't matter if you fade yourself.,Originally, Suwako was still thinking about whether to take more baths after writing.,Maybe when it's gone.。

Write directly with dead air...... It can be forcibly dispersed directly in normal times, and it cannot be erased actively, and it cannot be eliminated for a year.

The most important thing is to wrap it around your fingers, which is a real zero-distance contact!

"Woo" purple-black fingers slowly swiped up along the white stockings, not aggressively dead, just to be printed on the legs, basically no harm to Suwako.

But the strange feeling brought by the cool touch, from the legs all the way up, and even about to get into the skirt, still can't help but make Suwako moan.

"Huh?" Half lying in the air, his head pressed against his arm, and the other hand hovering at the edge of the skirt, sliding into the corner of the skirt and slipping out from time to time, as if thinking about something.

"If you are not a man, if you want to write, write quickly!" This time she really glared at the wind viciously, and Suwako said angrily, her current state was simply painful for her.

She was wearing a dress, the skirt was not very long from the base of her thighs, and the cool touch of the dead air slid around there, and it felt like ......

The touch alone was nothing, and the owner of the finger in question was staring at her beside her, and his eyes were particularly serious, as if he was really thinking about some difficult question.

Shame play is not enough to describe!

"Uh-huh......" ignored Suwako's request, and Yukaze's fingers were still unhurriedly scratching over the soft skin, even spreading his fingers apart, picking up the skirt to test what width.

Forbearance, forbearance, forbearance

Forcibly comforted himself in his heart.,Isn't it just a straight word.,After writing it, he'll look good.,Now it's even if it's a little bit of patience.。

The corners of the skirt that were raised, the fingers that were cold to the touch, and it took a few minutes before they finally stopped and really entered the skirt.

The impressive sense of majesty and purity of the past, the temperament that belongs to God and transcends man, is now gradually degenerating.

His eyes have been staring at the ghostly wind, watching his hand reach into his skirt, and his little face is becoming more and more ruddy and attractive.

Suwako could feel the hand that had slipped into her skirt getting closer and closer to the mystery, and the cold touch brought a strange hint of pleasure.

"Woo~" Before it reached the root of her thigh, she suddenly pressed her finger slightly hard, and without preparation, Suwako suddenly groaned.

The cold fingers pressed on the skin, the touch brought by it was more obvious than just now, and the slightest speed was fast. The sensation continued to spread to Suwako's body, and her little face became more and more bright red.

The pleasure-giving fingers, the proximity to the inner thighs, the kneading of the skin, and the shame of looking directly at the wind make the eyes moist.

"Uh-huh~ It's done"

In the special state, time passed very quickly, and before she knew it, the sound of the wind was already in Suwako's ears, and the hand in the skirt stopped moving.

With a deep breath, Suwako's mood suddenly relaxed and empty, and her little face changed a lot from before she lay on the bed.

If lying down is directly beyond the human God, holiness and majesty, now it is like a demon that leads people to fall. Lustful.

The gradual recovery made Suwako a little more empty than just now.

"Now that I'm done...... Ghostwind, are you alright?"

The gambling contract has been completed, and he was just about to put down a few cruel words, and then find a way to retaliate after resting for two days, when he looked at Youfeng and suddenly found that it was abnormal.

Drinking the pink potion can be said to be over-refreshed, and now it is ...... Somewhat weak? To be precise, it should be back to normal?

Could it be that the strength of the medicine has finally passed and begun to recover?

"I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep" yawned, rubbed his eyes with his free hand, and whispered to the ghostly wind, just now the sudden sleepiness was completely irresistible, making people want to sleep in the past.

"Good night~~"

After a sentence, the wind that was still floating in the air before suddenly fell and smashed on Suwako's body.

"......" Yukaze who was asleep on her chest, and her steady breathing and physical state let Suwako know that Yukaze was not pretending, but really asleep.

Because of the medicinal effect, he still has a delicate little face with a little ruddy, and a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, which is more heartwarming than usual.

Even if you know that Yukaze is a man, I'm afraid that 99% of people will choose to sell their souls to Lucifer after seeing this scene, and Suwako, who has seen it up close, can be sure of this.

And then......

"......" The moment the wind fell on her, Suwako's expression took on an extremely delicate situation.

It's even more special than when he wrote the orthography just now, with a certain expression of shame and liberation, looking at Youfeng and wanting to kill him.

Before the wind sleeps, the hand ...... It never left her skirt......

Extremely close to the inside of her thigh, she suddenly fell on top of her, and her palm naturally fell to a deeper mystery.

At the location of the door, Hei Yan, who was rubbing his eyes, passed by casually, looking at the situation in the room and tilted his head strangely.

The wind swept on Suwako's body, her palms slid into her skirt, and her face was buried in her slightly raised chest...... It turns out that the wind likes this type? Then her apprentice was really a little difficult, and his chest was too high. (To be continued.) )