Raising Octopus Juvenile

Cecil: "...?"

It seems that she still underestimated Lenny's learning ability. This little guy not only learned how to invite an appointment right away, but also added an act of wiping his hair without permission.

Although his movements, voices, and eyes do not have the elegance and restraint of aristocrats, they are all heartwarming, as if coated with a shallow and soft halo. Cecil believed that in this world, no girl could refuse such a Lanney.

But she can, because she is not a girl.

She is a vicious old witch with incomprehension.

"No." Cecil refused politely. "You don't know how to dance. Why should I be your partner?"

"Hey..." Lanny prolonged the ending and wrinkled the tip of his nose childishly. "I can learn to dance too."

Cecil squinted at him coolly: "Who should I learn from?"

Lanny: "You."

"No." Cecil continued to read the book, his slender fingers turned to the next page, his tone was cold and calm, "Teaching dancing is very troublesome, I don't have the skill to teach you."

"why is it like this?"

Lanny sat down aggrievedly and leaned close to Cecil, resting her beautiful chin on her thin shoulders.

"I'm very smart, I can learn it once I teach it. It's not troublesome at all."

Cecil didn't raise his eyes: "Dancing is not that simple. It's impossible to learn it by just teaching it once."

Lanny continued: "But you explicitly promised to teach me how to express intimacy between humans, so you must teach me to dance."

"Dancing is not a way to express intimacy."

"Isn't dancing a two-person activity that promotes feelings?" Lannie retorted her with her explanation solemnly, "Why is it not a way to express intimacy?"

Cecil: "..."

She couldn't refute it.

Cecil didn't expect to be blocked by Lanny who didn't understand anything. It seems that too strong learning ability is not a good thing, so she, as the owner, will be crawled on her head by this pet sooner or later.

"No, no, no matter how much you say, it's useless." Cecil warned him rudely, "Okay, you are not allowed to speak from now on. Otherwise, I won't take you out tomorrow."

The effect of this sentence was so good that Lanny was so scared that he closed his mouth immediately.

The classroom was quiet again, Cecil pursed his lips in satisfaction, and continued to lower his head to read.

Lanni stared at her silently, her green eyes dimmed, and a light of mischief flashed under her eyes.

If you don't let him speak, then he will act directly.

He lay silently on Cecil's shoulders, breathing smoothly, looking almost falling asleep. However, in the next second, a dark tentacles stretched out from behind his waist unconsciously, slowly raising the tip, and leaning towards Cecil's white and slender neck.

Cecil is studying the black magic recorded on the manuscript intently. Lanny calmed down, and she was able to devote her full attention to learning and thinking, so that she did not notice that there was a foreign object approaching behind her.

The tentacles hung behind her neck and gently touched her smooth and delicate skin.

Cecilton paused slightly.

She could feel something cold, soft, scratching gently at the back of her neck. This kind of scratching was very gentle, as if the cat was cautiously probing. Cecil almost instantly guessed who the instigator was.

Lanny, this guy is starting to prank again.

She knew exactly what Lanney was doing. Out of the owner's mentality that she can't follow the pet too much, she pretended that nothing happened and continued to look down and read the book.

The tentacles did not retreat because of this. It paused slightly in the air, as if thinking about what to do next, and soon it moved to Cecil's waist.

Lanney remembered clearly that besides the ears, the waist was also Cecil's sensitive point.

So he controlled the tentacles and slowly moved around Cecil's waist.

Cecil wore a sophisticated dark blue dress today. The skirt is fluffy, and there is a circle of thin hollow embroidery around the waist, which not only covers the soft white skin of the girl, but also faintly sees the slender waist.

The tentacles gently probed the hollows, changing their shapes according to the size of the hollows, and finally locked them into slender, thread-like tentacles, and sneaked in silently.

The skirt didn't fit completely against the body, and Cecil didn't feel anything at first.

But soon, she felt a little more slippery coolness on her waist.

But at this time, she hadn't suspected that it was on Lannie's head, she just thought it was a leak in the skirt. After all, every time she wears this skirt, she always feels that the waist is chilly.

So she didn't think much.

Realizing that Cecil wouldn't care, Lanny intensified, silently curling the corners of his lower lips, and controlled the tentacles to continue to extend. The coolness slowly wraps around the girl's waistline, bit by bit, slowly sticking to the girl's tender skin.

"...!"

As soon as the thin tentacles touched Cecil's waist, Cecil's body trembled suddenly. The cold and slippery touch was like electricity passing through, quickly arousing a thin layer of goose bumps on her body, her long eyelashes quivered, and she turned to look at the teenager aside.

"Lanny, stop making trouble." She whispered, with a faint redness on her face.

Lanny tilted his head and blinked his blue eyes, "Then you teach me to dance?"

"no."

The icy tentacles still wandered around his waist, gently rubbing twice.

"Lanny, get it out quickly."

"Teach me to dance."

"Really can not……"

"Teach me to dance, teach me to dance, teach me to dance."

"..." Cecil was so tempered by Lanny, and finally reluctant to compromise, "Well, I will teach you."

Lanny heard this and immediately opened his eyes in surprise: "Really?"

"Yeah." Cecil nodded, her long snow-white eyelashes trembling lightly like butterfly wings, and the tail of her eyes was slightly red, looking fragile and attractive, "So quickly take your...claws out, otherwise I won't teach you anymore."

"good!"

Lenny's goal was achieved, and he immediately turned back into an obedient puppy. He retracted his tentacles, still leaning against Cecil's shoulders, his eyes were very cunning, as if the person who did the bad thing just now was not him at all.

Cecil secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now Lanny’s behavior, if it were any man, she would use black magic to make the other person worse than life. But it was Lanny who did this behavior, so she couldn't even get angry.

Who can get angry with their pets? What's more, he is still a little octopus who doesn't understand anything, and can't look at him with the eyes of a human male.

Cecil tried to convince herself like this, but when she thought of this guy sticking her tentacles around her waist, her cheeks still couldn't help but warm.

Lanny sniffed suddenly and sharply.

"Cecile."

"Huh?" Cecil responded absently.

"I suddenly smelled..." Lanny slowly moved closer to her face, the blue under her eyes gradually darkened, "...a very sweet smell."

It came from her body, exactly the same as the smell he smelled when he hugged her before.

It's sweet, it smells good, and it's... tempting.

Lanny felt that something was about to move, and he didn't intend to suppress this inexplicable desire. He stared at the girl's reddish face, and his apple slid gently uncontrollably.

The distance between them suddenly became very close, so close that they could clearly see themselves reflected in each other's pupils.

Cecil's body is a bit tense and a bit stiff. She looked away anxiously, turned her face and whispered, "You're saying something strange again, stay away from me."

Of course Lenny wouldn't do it obediently.

He has always been loyal to his desires, only at this time, he would never listen to Cecil.

Lanny instinctively got closer and closer, and Cecil tried to push him away, but his body was so stiff that he couldn't get any strength.

At this time, the classroom door was opened without warning.

Cecil immediately raised his eyes and looked at--

I saw a red-haired Alex standing by the door with a dull face, and the textbook in his hand slipped to the ground with a "slap".

Cecil: "..."

The three of them left the secret and dark classroom together.

"That...cough." Alex cleared his throat, awkwardly not knowing what to say.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

He just wanted to find a place to escape the next introductory course of magic words, but he didn't expect to bump into Cecil.

Although he had known that Cecil was a completely different person from Lena, he couldn't think that the difference between the two sisters was so big.

As a reserved and elegant aristocratic lady, she unexpectedly... even hid in the classroom with the opposite sex. Although nothing really happened to them when he opened the door, they were already very close at the time, so close that their lips were about to stick together...

The innocent virgin young master Alex recalled the scene he had just seen, and his white cheeks suddenly blushed suspiciously.

"What do you want to say?" Cecil said coldly.

To be honest, she was actually very fortunate that Alex appeared at the door suddenly. But as soon as she saw this young master's stubborn look, she couldn't help but think of hitting someone.

"That, it's actually nothing..." Alex touched his nose, his eyes drifted uncontrollably to the dark-haired boy next to Cecil, "Who is he?"

? ! !

No, this is not the question he wants to ask!

Lanney noticed Alex's probing gaze, and looked back coldly. His face was exquisite and beautiful, like a pure angel on an icon, but his deep blue eyes were so gloomy and frightening, Alex panicked, and immediately avoided his sight.

Cecil: "It's my servant, haven't you seen it before?"

"Ah, it turned out to be him..." Alex recalled the night he hit the big eye before, and then realized that Lenny was the person waiting for Cecil in the teaching building that night.

Looks good, it turns out to be a servant of the Levitt family...

"Wait, you hooked up with your servant?!" Alex couldn't help but yelled out in hindsight.

"you shut up."

Cecil muttered the Silence Curse unbearably, and Alex's incessant mouth lost its voice on the spot.

Lenny laughed "pouch", eyes full of schadenfreude.

"Last time I stuffed that ugly mermaid to me. I haven't asked you to settle the account. You dare to talk nonsense here."

Cecil grabbed Alex's bow tie, pulled him in front of him, and threatened him gloomily:

"If you dare to tell what you just saw, I will tell Lena that you are afraid of ghosts, and also tell her the details of how you cried and held me that night..."

"!!!"

Hearing this, Alex opened his eyes in horror, his lips opened and closed but there was no sound, so he had to shake his head vigorously.

"You know what you should do now, right?" Cecil asked slowly.

Alex nodded frantically.

"Okay." Cecil lifted the spell, and Alex, like a nearly dried-up fish, finally returned to the water at this time and immediately started breathing heavily.

Cecil looked at him inexplicably: "You're just silent, not suffocating. As for this?"

"But... I... I just... I was really suffocating...!" The poor young master bent over and panted, his face pale, looking very miserable.

"...Exaggerated."

Cecil looked at Alex in disgust, and Lannie nodded in agreement.

At the same time, his fingers dangling from his legs moved slightly, and a water-like ripple wafted away quickly from his pale fingertips.