Mage Joan

Before leaving for the "Temple of Silence," Qiao An first used the "Communication Stone" he made to establish a "higher mind connection" with Medea, telling her to visit her.

In the past, Medea was kind to him. He would go out to greet him every time he visited. Now he is probably familiar with him. Even the most basic hospitality etiquette is too lazy to socialize, so he asked Qiao Ann to go into the bedroom to find her.

Is it appropriate for the man to break into the lady’s boudoir?

Qiao An hesitated for a long time, and was embarrassed to ask Medea directly, lest she would laugh at him for thinking too much, and his heart was not open and upright, so he had to bite the bullet and walk into Ms. Snake's bedroom.

As soon as he entered the door, Qiao An was stunned for two seconds, then politely said "Sorry", exited the door, and closed it smoothly.

"Don't run! You come back to me!" A grunting roar came from the bedroom.

"Sorry, I thought I went into the garbage dump."

Qiao An opened the door and carefully avoided all the colorful packaging boxes that were randomly discarded on the ground, as if bypassing the "mine array" and sitting close to the armchair overwhelmed by debris.

The hostess of the "junkyard" is now wearing a sling pajamas embroidered with a bear, she doesn't mind her bare arms and white thighs, curled up on the armchair like a hibernating snake, full of vigor Staring at him, as if it would arouse the "petrified stare" at any time.

"What's your embarrassment? You're obviously mocking me as a pile of rubbish!" Medea squirmed and squirmed, "I'm so angry! Just turn you into a stone statue and give me a coat stand!"

"I didn't say that, but I can't stop you from thinking like that, and I don't want to become your coat rack." Qiao An pointed to the coral-shaped coat rack next to him, "Someone's underwear is hanging on it. Like a jib waving in the wind."

Medea followed the direction of his fingers, her delicate cheeks flushed slightly, she barely pushed her upper body from the armchair, stretched her arms and still couldn't reach the coat rack, so she cast a pitiful look at Qiao An for help.

Qiao An turned her head to the side, pretending not to see her, who knew that her underwear was not washed, and she was a guest anyway, so why should she be called by a slut?

Besides, Medea is accustomed to taking an inch. If you help her take the underwear, she can cheeky and ask you to help him wash the underwear. There is no end to this?

"Sniff!" Medea murmured angrily. He stretched his neck towards the coat rack as much as possible, stretched the snake hair on his head, took off the **** hanging on the rack, and knead it into a ball and stuffed it into his butt. Underneath, pretending to be nonchalant.

"My room is just a bit messy, it's not dirty or smelly, where is it like a garbage dump?"

"Okay, if you say it's okay, it's okay. Anyway, it's your home, it's good to feel at ease."

Qiao Ann didn't want to argue with her about such trivial matters, nor did he hope to persuade her to be more diligent, because Medea would definitely say that she was diligent enough.

If Qiao An feels that this is not enough, he should demonstrate to her personally, how can he meet his ideal "diligence" standard?

Then guess what?

Qiao An had to help her clean up her boudoir and clean up all the clutter in a neat and orderly manner. As the hostess, Medea would never stretch out her hand during the whole process. She just lay on the armchair and directed with a grin. He works... Doesn't you mean to treat him as a second fool? !

Qiao Ann has been involved in such evil three times, and it is not a long lesson. Isn’t it stupid than a pig? !

"Joan, I don't have any unpleasant smell on my body, why are you so far away?" Ms. Snake pouted and beckoned to him, "It's been a long time since I saw you, how come you have changed?"

"You also have to have a place for me to get in!"

Joan has a big fire. Surrounding the armchairs, isn't that all cluttered with clutter?

"Really, it's clear that the gray bird has just cleaned it the day before yesterday. I think it's very clean! And I just took a bath, don't you believe if you come close and smell it, is it scented?"

"In just two days to make a clean room like this, you are really capable!" Qiao An reluctantly bent over to clean up the clutter, really can't stand it!

"Hehehe~ I also think I have a talent for messing up the room."

"You are ashamed to boast, get up and clean up with me!" Qiao An grabbed a broom and stuffed it into her hand.

Medea quickly put the broom back in his hand, pulled up the suspender nightdress, and showed him the pattern on his chest: "Look, little bear! A legendary animal, cute?"

"Don't be cute!" However, Qiao An was still biased by her, "Have you never seen a bear?"

"There are only cave bears in the dark area, they are not cute at all." Medea shrugged and spread his hands with disgust.

Qiao An held the broom and groaned for a few seconds, then turned to look at her: "You have never seen a brown bear cub, who embroidered the pattern on your pajamas?"

"I bought the pajamas last week." Ms. Shefa's pretty face lighted up triumphantly, "I bought it on the cloud. I told you that there is a pajama store that is very good... I bought a dozen pajamas, each one There are different small animals embroidered on it, so cute!"

Qiao An nodded suddenly, which is no wonder. The shopping platform launched by Yun.com is a godsend to the nerd like Medea who huddles in the cave all day.

"I haven't seen you for half a year, you have grown taller, and seem to have gained a little weight." Medea examined Qiao An.

"Half an inch taller and 5 pounds in weight."

I don’t know why, after returning to school, Qiao An lost another 1 pound, probably because the school’s feng shui is not very good...

"Medea, you either eat or sleep every day, or you play online, and you rarely exercise. I am puzzled. Why don't you gain weight?"

"Grey Bird has the same question, but unfortunately I don't know why, probably because of a special physique?" Ms. Snake curled her lips triumphantly, and then stretched out her arms to Qiao An, "Long goodbye, don't be so cold to me. , Come and hug."

"You stand up!"

"No, I'm too lazy to move..." Medea rolled his eyes up, looking like a dead mermaid.

Qiao An was so angry that he wanted to slap the broom on her face, sighed helplessly, and had to take the initiative to walk to her and bend over ninety degrees. In this way, Medea can give him a "face ceremony" without having to leave the reclining chair, and send a warm hug by the way.

Qiao An embraced the slender and flexible waist of the lazy girl, rubbed the tip of her nose against the smooth cheeks on both sides of her, smelling the fresh fragrance of orange flowers.

"You also bought orange perfume?" Qiao An gently let go and got up and broke free of her embrace.

"Orange flower soap, I found it in a small store on the cloud network of a far eastern girl. I bought a box. You can take two pieces when you go back. It is good for washing your face and bathing!" Medea said with a smile.