[Curse Return] How can a sorcerer not be crazy?

Fushiguro Megumi looked at the man with fox eyes and cast a dangerous glance at him.

He shuddered all over instantly, and immediately stopped making any sound.

Xia Youjie lazily rested his chin on Huailiang's neck, his hot breath spraying behind her ears, with some dissatisfaction: "Send these two little brats away."

Huailiang's head seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, but at this moment it gradually became a little clearer.

After finally letting go, she quickly took big gulps of the rare fresh air.

She's so stupid, really.

Comparing with a top-notch sorcerer to see who has a bigger lung capacity would be a shame!

"No, that's not good. You get up first."

Huailiang reached out and touched the other person's solid chest, pushing him out a few times, and got a few coquettish grumbles: "Well... it's not enough."

From his angle, he could just see the small bright red mole behind her earlobe.

He couldn't help it and lowered his head to touch it again.

"OK OK……"

Huai Liang finally pushed aside the impenetrable "wall" in front of him.

She took a few deep breaths, pretended to be calm, and smiled at Fushiguro Megumi and Fushiguro Miki.

"We will leave on time at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning. Go to bed early, otherwise you won't grow taller."

Fushiguro Miki picked up the small package on the ground and pulled Fushiguro Megumi, who was gradually coming back to her senses from her petrified state.

She bowed in the direction of the two of them and said, "Sorry to bother Sister Huai. I'll take Hui to bed now."

"I'm really sorry, but I've never celebrated the Shichi-Go-San Festival before, so I'm a little excited. We'll leave now."

Megumi Fushiguro followed her sister's footsteps in a daze and walked home.

It took him a long while to recover, his cheeks flushed red.

Another strange man came.

Including the white-haired guy who used to come here, plus his scumbag father...uh, forget it, the scumbag father is not considered a human being.

There are also two strange men visiting Sister Huai’s house. Will a third one appear in the future?

"S-Stop."

Seeing that the disturbing little devil finally left, Xia Youjie came up to him again, but was rejected.

He tilted his head and asked in confusion, "Why?"

Huai Liang was really scared. She pouted her lips in annoyance and showed the other party her lip that had been accidentally bitten.

"How dare you ask? Take a look for yourself. Why do you think so?"

Xia Yujie leaned forward again with a smile on his face, and gently sucked the tiny wound: "I will be careful next time."

"It shouldn't hurt now, right?"

The pain is not as severe now, but the wound is numb and itchy as it was rolled over.

A large number of goose bumps appeared on her back, and her body was controlled by this strange tingling sensation. A layer of mist quickly filled her eyes.

She hurriedly pushed him out: "I told you, no more kissing today."

I am really impressed. As a genius in spell control, can he also apply his knowledge to other fields?

He usually appears to be a gentle, respectful, frugal and upright gentleman, but it turns out he was just lying!

Glancing at that pair of tearful eyes, Xia Yujie felt that the restlessness that had been gradually easing began to spread again, and his eyes became even darker.

He took a deep breath, lowered his eyes, and said in a tense and hoarse voice: "Don't look at me like that."

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the swollen red lips back and forth with the tip of his thumb.

Try your best to suppress the violent...desire for destruction rising from the bottom of your heart.

It seemed that only through such actions could he control the surging possession in his chest.

Huai Liang was somewhat rebellious at heart. He realized that he had just been driven to the point of almost crying and felt embarrassed - there was no way he would listen to the other party.

She turned her gaze away and returned it to that cold, jade-like face.

But at this moment, some things were not warm at all. Instead, they were poking at the three inches of skin above her belly button and were incredibly hot.

"you--"

As soon as she said this, she realized how hoarse her voice was.

So she tilted her head slightly to avoid the other person's rough fingertips, "You hurt me."

The moment their eyes met, Xia Youjie lowered his head and bit her chin with his white teeth.

It wasn't heavy, but it had a hint of shyness and a hint of secret tenderness.

Huai Liang looked at the other person's area from the neck to the ears, which was quickly covered with a thin layer of red, which was visibly covered with red. He finally felt that he had regained some ground.

"Are you sick? Do you want to come in and sit for a while?"

The moment the other party finished speaking, Xia Youjie quickly distanced himself from him.

Luckily, winter clothes are thicker, so as he hunches over, nothing unusual can be seen...right?

"Ha, really..."

Xia Youjie's face turned red, and he felt like smoke was coming out of his head.

This is clearly the instinctive reaction of a boy of his age after being intimate with his sweetheart!

It's not like he did this on purpose!

"Well, I'm leaving first."

Geto Xiayou couldn't figure out how to deal with this situation, and his ease and control just now was completely shattered.

Looking at those clear and cunning eyes, he felt more and more ashamed.

There was only one option left, and the best option was to run away, so he fled the scene in a panic.

"See you next time, Suguru~ I'll miss you."

Returning to the street illuminated by street lights, Xia Youjie slowly stroked his rapidly beating chest and suddenly laughed out loud.

He seemed to be trapped in a soft cloud.

The sky also seemed to begin to drop pieces of clouds.

They landed on his shoulders and bounced playfully onto his palms and chest.

What's more, it seemed as if it had gotten into his heart, swinging and rippling inside.

It rubbed his entire heart and made it tingle and numb.

"What a loser! I'm already missing you now."

……

Seeing Xia Youjie's figure disappear in the distance, Huai Liang just breathed a sigh of relief, when a familiar darkness came again.

The image that suddenly popped into her mind was like a basin of ice water, cooling her gradually heating head completely.

Long black hair draped down the young man's back. He was wearing a plain robe and standing on the stage under strong light.

The splattered blood stained his face. At his feet lay a corpse with a burst head, and the scarlet blood slowly flowed all over the ground.

He had his hair half tied up in a bun, with a wisp of bangs still combed down his forehead, and he still had black earrings on his blessed ears.

But that cold face seemed to have grown up a little, the immaturity of his boyhood had disappeared, and his features had already acquired the toughness that only belongs to an adult man.

It exudes a strong...pressure from a superior.

The corners of his mouth curled downwards with a sneer of contempt:

“I hate monkeys.”

"Be good...and obey me."