The ark girls want to knock me down

If Amia could have deceived herself, saying that these might be misunderstandings, but after hearing what the white-faced owl said, she had to face this fact.

"The White-faced Owl feels that it is a good thing for Miss Kelsey to be able to fall in love with others. Maybe she can change her hard-hearted problem by taking this opportunity. The former Miss Kelsey really makes people want to stay close.

"Ok……"

Amia didn't listen to the words of the white-faced owl, her loss was all written on her face, and the white-faced owl who saw this scene asked incomprehensibly:

"Why does Amia feel sad?"

"Ugh?"

After being said that by the other party, Amia, who hurriedly held her face down, realized what kind of expression she was at this time.

"I... why am I sad?"

This question is not even clear to her.

"The white-faced owl has an inference. The match with your situation was only 80% before, but it has risen to 95% now."

The white-faced owl stared at Amia and said blankly:

"Are you... like going on mud boats?"

"Ugh?"

Amia's long ears trembled, her feet fluttering, she unknowingly took two steps back.

It was a very happy thing to like someone, but Amia's mood at this time was more complicated.

Before I had time to confirm my own mind, I found that the person I liked already had so many girls pursuing him, and one of them was still one of my most cherished people. This kind of thing would be difficult for anyone to accept, let alone this one. A simple bunny.

In addition, there is a big mountain in her heart, which makes her breathless... it is something that has deprived her of her smile a long time ago.

"White-faced owl, please, can you please not talk to Kelsey about this matter."

"Well, the request is received, the information has been locked, unless Kelsey cracks the code forcibly, the white-faced owl will not leak the information."

After that, the two skipped the topic until they returned to the resident and the white-faced owl fell asleep at the speed of light, and there was almost no other communication.

"Amia, is it my illusion? You always feel that your face looks a little haggard?"

On the morning of the rest day, seeing Amia’s mud boat in the living room again was startled by the other's face.

Although she knew that because of her illness, Amia's body was relatively weak, but her melancholy look seemed to be shocked on a spiritual level.

"It's okay, I'm fine."

Amia reluctantly squeezed a smile, then took off her shoes in the hallway, and her little feet wrapped in black silk made a patter on the wooden floor.

"So today we are going to have treatment here? Do we still want to play twist music?"

Today's meeting was something that the two had agreed on long ago, and Ni Zhou also said that this treatment will not be going out, but will be done at his home.

Facing Amia’s question, Muizhou said in embarrassment:

"I'm afraid the strength of Twistle is no longer enough..."

According to Kelsey's request, Mud Boat must be treated with more efficient treatment methods, and this is what bothers him.

To be honest, he hasn't had any good ideas until now, he can only take one step at a time.

"Then what should I do? Just say, I will cooperate well, no matter how painful it is."

"Not only will it not be painful, but it will also be very comfortable..."

Seeing Amia's seriousness, Nizhou couldn't agree to complain in her heart.

The more the other party showed such innocence, the more Nizhou couldn't bear to defile her in the name of treatment.

Ironically, at this time, Nizhou started to miss the guy named "want to read the book" under the overpass a little bit. Ansuo was influenced by her all day long, and there were some H things in his brain, so he was doing it At that time, there was not much guilt, and it would be nice if Amia could also be influenced by this aspect.

"Well, don't worry about the treatment today. We haven't seen you for a long time. Let's relax. Today is a holiday. Let's play a day and take you to eat well later."

"That won't work."

"Ugh?"

Nizhou didn't expect such a tempting proposal, but Amiya's cold rejection came in return.

It was the first time that Nizhou heard the other side's voice so frightening.

"I have been in a coma for so many days, and even now I don't have the strength to act again. I have already lived up to my responsibilities, playing or something... I don't have that mood now."

When she talked about this kind of thing, her face became paler, and her eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.

"It's just a day off, and it won't be much..."

"On this day of rest, many infected people will sacrifice, and those who are suffering in pain will have another day to see the future."

"Really……"

Seeing Amia's excitement, Nizhou also understood the other party's thoughts.

This is not the first time he has encountered this kind of horny temper. He naturally knows how to deal with it.

I saw the mud boat spread a soft mat on the ground, then sat on it by himself, patted the position in front of him again, and motioned Amia to come over.

"What kind of treatment is this going to be done?"

Amia, who was sitting in front of Mu Zhou with her back facing him, was a little curious, but Mu Zhou did not answer Amia. Instead, she secretly hugged her neck with black crystals from behind and swept it in. In his arms.

"Clay boat!?

367. Falling into the mud

"Mud boat!?"

Amia was a little panicked. Although she had had intimate actions with the mud boat before, she was covered by twisting music or yoga. Such straightforward behavior made the little donkey unable to adapt.

"Treatment has already begun."

The mud boat's voice was deep and magnetic. He was holding Amia in his arms and said softly beside the pair of long ears:

"All you have to do now is to relax completely."