My Infinite Wings

Ah, where is Rinko you ask? With her memory sealed, she was sleeping soundly on the carpet in the soundproof barrier under the effect of my Sleeping Charm!

Then, it's time for collective happiness...————The dividing line of the conversation————"I am Zhang Jiang's fiancee, and I have priority!"

"I am the guardian blade of the young master, let me try it first!"

"Get out of the way of the cup and let me drink some of Shogo's milk first... Nao."

vibrato) I, I, I am the exclusive maid of the master, and I should serve him..."

"Ah! You cat, don't tempt my Zhang-chan with that fake chest!"

"Hum, my oppai is older than you, young master, is this feeling false? Jiu Huicheng is clearly jealous of a sick girl with a twisted mind!"

"It's so noisy, Zhangwu likes my tongue the most, Nao-hh..."

"Ah, is the master still satisfied with my service?"

"You are just a cold snake without curves, don't be too arrogant to me!"

"And your cup! Since you call yourself a maid, don't interfere with the intimate time between the hostess and the male host!"

"Hmph... First come, first served, I'm going, Na Nuo."

"Hey? Ugh...Only, only today my maid soul won't give in—hey!"

"Hoo! Don't make any noise - whoever sees it has a share! Look at me!"

"Ah Lie Lie... Zhang Jiang, how many? Am I drunk?"

"One, two, three, four, five? I don't care, the young master is my first to throw down the first one!"

"Well, now you can concentrate on- uh... nao."

"Ah, my master, please drink milk tea——I don't know why your small teacup seems to be able to automatically flow out real milk tea!"————General dividing line————Pour and drink by yourself The Envelope Banshee quietly looked at the riotous and fragrant scene: "...It's really lively-but, it seems a bit, lonely?"

"Wen, what is a person thinking?"

I...or one of the clones, I tried my best to appear peacefully by her side-because the "feelings" of the other four clones made me use the power of eternity and couldn't completely restrain the impulsive emotions.

The demon concubine Wenche's face was calm, but there was a strange light in her eyes: "Being the master? Oh, it turns out to be the fifth master - oh, I'm nothing, just..."

"only?"

"It seems that if I don't do something, I'm going to burn myself..."

The Envelope Banshee lowered her head and put her glass aside.

"Well... so what do you want to do?"

I leaned into her ear.

"I think, 'beep--' with the master."

Concubine Wenche calmly stated.

I was slightly speechless: "...you are so straightforward."

The Envelope Banshee blinked: "Thank you, this is something I've always been proud of."

"Really coming?"

Even though I asked, my hand was already on her thin and thin shoulder.

The demon concubine Wenche leaned into my arms and said indifferently in a tone of pretended shock: "Does the master like being pushed back by girls?"

Are you a poisonous tongue...

"Don't talk nonsense, do you want me to prove it to you?"

I hugged her and smiled evilly.

The Envelope Banshee nodded solemnly: "Okay...but don't get my outside too wet! Otherwise it's going to be troublesome to dry, and I hate being wrinkled."...this isn't going around the corner. Does it mean "don't shoot out"?

"Do not worry--"

I first tentatively kissed her smooth face, "I have the magic of dehumidification, and I also want to know what it's like to be with the 'paper woman' H!"

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you—"

Demon Concubine Wenche said lightly, "My humanoid body is 'probably basically' the same as a human being." It's a subtle word.

"Well, am I really going to do it?"

I put Wen, who was light in body and actually very light in weight, in front of me: "But in theory, you are not my direct servant, so if you don't want to, I won't use force."

"Master, I said it, if I don't do it again, I'm afraid I will burn myself, so please do it as soon as possible."

Demon Concubine Wenche's expression was still cold, but her tone was a little hurried, and the blurred and drunken eyes staring at me became more hazy and even a little lax.

"Although I don't know your reason, but..."

I lifted her chin, looked at the delicate and pretty face softly, and kissed slowly, "You are so beautiful, Wen."

Chapter 157 The Demon Concubine Wenche & Special Training (Part 1)

With a slightly uneasy and wonderful mood, I first kissed Wen Che Yao Fei's face, and then slowly twirled and slid to her lips.

Well, I didn't feel like kissing the paper. The soft and warm ones are indeed the same as real people...

What does it feel like to touch an envelope? When I touched her water-colored clothes, I immediately realized - it turned out that the clothes were made of paper!

Oh, so it's just the feeling of the clothes being an envelope—as my hands "deep in", my heart dropped a little bit. ————The dividing line of the dialogue————“Wuwen, your skin is so slippery…”

"Master, please don't break my clothes, because they can't be changed, they have to be repaired by demon power."

"Hey, I know... Hey, can you be a little bit more expressive? Otherwise, I don't know if you feel comfortable?"

"Um-ah! Be the master! Please be more intense! Push! Push!"

"...Hey! I haven't inserted it yet! Don't scream like a third-rate H animation!"

"Men are so troublesome..."

"Forget it, I'll use technology and magic to make you honest and cute."

stare……

"...You, it's useless even if you pretend to be San Wu! I've seen through your dark-bellied nature!"