Long Live Summons!

Six floors through the sky tower, Rayberg.

In the middle of the night, Yueyang students from Flaming Island, who wanted to go back to Longteng Mainland, did not expect a few mutant fishermen to follow him, not a single step away.

It's no wonder they haven't been out for thousands of years, octopus bosses and sprinklers, and they're a little bit uncomfortable, even if they're seniors. They have nowhere to go but to chase Yueyang. Take some of the weakest congenital level 5, strongest congenital level 8 mutant fishermen back to Longteng mainland, so that the king is worry-free, the elderly Yuehai and the old fox, how can those old men be comfortable? Moreover, for the Black Prison Corps and Zijinguo, if Yueyang were to learn that there were so many strong forces, it was expected that there would be some discomfort, and the original plan to lure the snake out of the hole would fail.

So Yueyang had to take them to Leiburg.

Bright and upright, that certainly can't be done. We can only secretly bring in a few mutant fishermen who don't know how many years they have lived, into Leiburg.

“There is a lake, there are a few houses by the lake, you can swim if you like, you can sun if you want, if you want to eat, you can tell people to do it, don't ask me.” Yueyang thinks it's nice to have a few senior high students as a free nurse.

“Where's the lake, it's a bathtub.” The fishmonger shredded that the artificial lake was too small.

“Seniors, the seabed burial ground is huge..." Yueyang reminded him that it would be good to have water to overcome difficult conditions.

As soon as Yueyang heard the wrong tone, the fishmonger shrugged his mouth and laughed: “No, I mean, this bathtub is small, it's fun, it's decided to stay here. By the way, when are you going to unseal us? If I recover my body, then I can recover the treasure book. With the Summoning treasure book, my strength can recover. Hurry up and do something. I only have so much strength left now. Life is so distracting! ”

Yueyang ignored him and unsealed the body seal. This is not easy to talk about.

Besides, now I need to intensify my training to deal with the Black Jail King guy, there's no way the mutant fisherman can recover.

The octopus boss and swordfish are not in a hurry, and they also have the innate grade 8 strength to save themselves.

Whale Zhang and the giant crab man didn't care, ordered hundreds of different foods first.

Aside from the fish, order a copy of everything.

Because they have not eaten food other than fish for thousands of years, they miss it so much... Zhengzheng housekeeper and toad fat man saw the whale Zhang the mountain-like body, already told the servants to prepare, roast camel roast turkey roast goat meat, after half an hour of preparation, served like running water.

Now, the fishmongers had long since discussed the size of the artificial lake, and hungry wolves jumped on it and let go of their mouths and chewed it.

Their pictures look worse than the gray wolves.

Fatty the Toad secretly asked, "Young Master, what are these hungry ghosts? ”

Yueyang shared the roasted dragon wings, and explained carelessly: "They are all prisoners, they have just been released. Borrow to live here for now. The octopus is the boss. The spray fish is old. If anyone messes with it, let them do it! ”

Zhengzheng housekeeper has always been more steady, asking: “At what level are they strong? ”

“The weakest bullet-painted fish was born in Grade 5.” Yueyang said that Judd, the toad fat man, fell on the floor, and Mr. Chen, who was drinking, almost didn't choke to death alive, even a strict butler who was never a coffin face, was stunned.

“Seen several seniors.” Mr. Chen hurried up and gave a gift in the past. He didn't really feel it. These strange-looking guys are senior tall people.

“Thousands of years later, I finally heard the next generation calling me Senpai... Third Major that time was not counted, he was a threat and a mockery!” The fisherman scraped his mouth like he was about to fill his inner cow. Fatty the toad listened and ‘popped’ him again. The next thing is simple, the reception is left to Mr. Morning, who admires his predecessors, and Fat Toad, who kisses his ass.

When Yueyang returned to his room to rest, he hid around the corner of the corridor, dressed in a women's uniform in summer clothes, and gently coughed to indicate that he existed.

She doesn't want Yueyang to ignore herself, but she doesn't know what to tell him.

Yueyang suddenly reached out her hand, in the stunned look of Summer Clothes, her face slightly twisted: “Are you still in pain lately? ”

Summer clothes only realized that the boy was teasing himself and was furious in his heart. I just tried to punch him, and I thought he cared about himself, and raised his fist. I had to put it down, and I answered with a grudge: “You didn't do this to me, you did this to me!” After that, the bright big eyes are a little wet. She thinks this guy cares too late. If she could have forgiven him a little sooner, she might have forgiven him, but now she cares, it's too late!

In fact, gradually, she found herself not so uncomfortable.

Strange forces, too, gradually adapt.

Now she's dozens of times stronger than before.

Nacchan also knew this was a good thing, but he didn't tell himself in advance and only let himself suffer in fear, so he could never be forgiven. Even if he did it out of kindness, he can't forgive it... Especially this suit, he must have got his hands and feet on it, there's something odd about it, it's hard not to wear it for a day, this self-righteous guy is not worth forgiving at all!

With this in mind, Summer can't wait to bite him hard. I can't beat him, but I can't beat him to death!

It's not over with him anyway!

Yueyang wore a twin mask. Although he could not see it, he could also see in his eyes that he was laughing. He smiled brightly. “Come to me at night if you don't feel bad! ”

After looking at Natsuki, her mind was a little tranced.

She couldn't help but notice that this guy's eyes seemed to glow, and that smile kept shining into his heart.

He stayed for a while until he reached out and touched his face, his mind struggled and pushed his hand away angrily: "Dream, I won't come to you at night, I'd rather die than look for you, don't touch me! ”

She hurriedly turned away and ran straight back to her room, closing the door tightly, so she leaned on the door, covering her own beating heart, so risky, almost forgiven him just now... this guy's eyes were strange, must not look at him in the future, otherwise she would definitely be... Summer clothes found her heart beating so hard, her face was burning like a fever.

Feel the face that Yueyang just touched. Summer clothes are more blush.

For half a day, she suddenly slapped herself gently on the touched face, hating iron and steel: “Pork, why didn't you hit him just now and talk to him, Nacchan, you are such an idiot! ”

Yueyang wanted to go back to the world of Baodian and take stock of the spoils.

Returning to her room, she discovered that a half-Pokémon girl dressed as a maid was actively making her bed, over and over again, even in a tiny little bit of a place, and it was perfect. From her skilled movements, it can be seen that she did not do this in one day, she has become accustomed, even if Yueyang has never rested here, she is ready, no regrets.

“The master is back!” At first sight of Yueyang coming back, she cheered. She thought Yueyang would go straight back to the world of the treasure book. I didn't expect to come back here to say hello to herself. She ran over and bowed happily: “Before the break, let the slave slap you in the leg? ”

“…” Yueyang took off the twin masks on his face.

Anyway, the half elf girl knew what she looked like, and in front of her, there was no need to wear a mask.

Yueyang saw her move to make the bed and decided to rest here for the night.

She's a little slave, but she's so cute.

Half Pokémon Girl was a beam first, but the ice and snow clever she immediately reacted, excited little face red, like red apple pink cute, she jumped over, hugged Yueyang tight and didn't let go, and dared to ask a little unbelievably: “The master is resting here tonight? Slave is so happy. Is that true? Really?”

Yueyang gently scratched her little nose, kind of an answer.

The beautiful big eyes of the half elf girl suddenly burst into a moist fog, her mouth flattened, a cute look so excited to cry but so hard to hold.

“Slave to bring water...” Half Elf Girl suddenly remembered, waiting for the master to wash his face, hurry out.

When I went out, I was so excited that I tripped on the threshold that I almost fell.

Yueyang watched her run out all the way, along the way, a few happy teardrops, splashed on the ground, couldn't help but have a little pity. This half-Pokémon girl is really pathetic. One person is very lonely here. Take her home if you have time. She likes to serve people, the little girl in the house just needs it, and this way, this little slave won't be so lonely.

When she came back with the water, the half elf girl blushed and didn't dare look up at Yueyang at all, afraid that he would make fun of herself.

Yueyang took the towel and soaked it, wiping her face first.

At this time, the half elf girl's eyes were like opening the gate, tears and tears, she held Yueyang's arm and swallowed: “Granny did not lie to the slave, the master is the best in the world..."

It wasn't easy, Yueyang made her laugh.

The tear-wiping half-Pokémon girl is gentler than a kitten and serves Yueyang.

Rub shoulders, slap legs.

After Yueyang lay down, she relented shyly and saw that Yueyang had no objection. She slipped in like a cat and snuck into the nest. First she curled nervously, then mustered courage, then reached out her little hand, stroked for half a day, found Yueyang's big hand and held it in her arms. Her calf slowly stretched over, her big eyes peeking at Yueyang, to see if he still had no objection, then clamped Yueyang's leg with her calf, the whole person approached him.

“Go to sleep!” Yueyang also wanted to take the opportunity to enter the dream world to ask Jianling Mistress about how to absorb the Ten Thousand Years of Earth Mother Spirit Fluid without ascending the innate supremacy, but listened to the half-Pokémon girl's heart beat so badly, reached over her head and gently caressed her soft hair.

“Yes... but there's also that one that didn't do it, the master must be very upset...” The semi elf girl withstood the shyness, and she pulled Yueyang's hand over her incense butt, indicating that she was ready to serve the master at any time. She felt that if she could not make her master happy, it would be the most unsuccessful behavior, and she would not even consider whether it would hurt.

“Don't think about it. Sleep tight!” Yueyang patted herself on her pretty little bum and kissed her forehead gently.

“Mm-hmm!” Half-Pokémon girls feel extremely happy. Although the master did not ask for it, he did not refuse to refuse himself. Being able to hold the master so comfortably and sleep together is even happier than dreaming.

With sweetness and satisfaction, her kitten snuggled in Yueyang's arms.

Before going to bed, she decided to redouble her efforts in the future to make her master the happiest and happiest person in the world.

Two hours later, feeling very hot, she kicked open the quilt, a jade leg frame Yueyang's chest, the whole person reversed, originally holding Yueyang's arm, she became holding Yueyang's leg, in another five minutes, mumbled the dream to make the master happy her, flipped over, bones fell under the bed, fell down her pain, then woke up from the dream.

After watching the quilt fly off the ground, the owner has nothing to cover his body.

She lovingly threw up her little pink tongue, quickly lifted the quilt and placed it on Yueyang's body. Finally, she snuck into the nest and hid for a long time.

Until at the end of the day, Yueyang didn't wake up and didn't find himself in a bad mood, so he relieved himself.

Serving a good host is not an easy thing... Half Pokémon Girl feels she has a lot more to work on, but now it's finally a good start!

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