The reason why the witch is a witch is that her character is really a lot of change, if not for some reason, the forest absolutely does not want to deal with her.

But under the wrong yin and yang, hugged again, and slept again, and touched again, and finally there was no way for the forest to be firmly bound by the three words of responsibility of the saint.

Above the plane, the forest squinted and sat on the seat, the heart seemed extremely speechless, obviously last night was the saint herself climbed into bed, why do you still have to be responsible?It's not a self-proclaimed pillow table, is it?But to the saint's mouth, but became to take care of the forest, and finally trapped to really no way, had to rely on the corner of the bed for a while, but was pulled into the arms of the forest to sleep.

Well, even if the forest pulls itself, but obviously want to take care of themselves, why change into pajamas?Why hold your back tight?It’s not self-inflicted!

But the saint obviously did not want to say these words to the forest, and in the end, it was over.

“Hungry not hungry?“Do you want some cake?”The saint walked in quickly from the cabin kitchen, holding two small plates in her hand, with the cake on it, and it looked very sweet, and the taste should be good!

“No, I’m not hungry!”The forest raised her eyelids, then closed her eyes, and did not want to ignore her.

"Why are you so small, are you still angry, man's big husband, how can you care about a little girl like me, right?"Besides, I am here to care about you, although I put yellow juice, but the drug has not changed, but can cure the disease, right?Come, be obedient, open your mouth, I feed you, this cake is sweet and sweet, even if you are not hungry, but eat a little, you can relieve the bitter taste in your mouth!"The saint smiled and opened her mouth, first put her cake down, and then sat down next to the armrest of the forest, took out a small spoon dug, and stretched out to the mouth of the forest.

“Listen, I’ll feed you, open your mouth!”If the saint looked at the forest like a child, she made the forest cry and laugh, but it was not good to say anything.

“I’m not angry, I just don’t want to eat!”The forest spoke with some helplessness, and turned away to not wanting to talk to her.

“Don’t do that!”The saint stood up again, trying to go to the other side of the forest, but the plane suddenly encountered a flow of air, and when she got on board, it shook up.

The holy woman stood unsteadily, and fell down directly.

The forest was surprised, and under the eyes, one of them caught the slender waist of the saint and brought it to his bosom.

“Oh, hey!”The cake fell on the face of the forest, the moment is a large piece, but also covered the sight of the forest, the next second, a delicate body is also falling in the hustle of the forest, the forest has not even reacted, is to feel a warm lips printed on their mouths.

Soft lips are very elastic, vaguely with a sweet taste, so instant under the confusion, the forest is conditioned to stick out the tongue, gently licked.

The sweet taste, accompanied by the taste of the cake, paste, glutinous, aftertaste, somehow, the forest is a little can not help, hesitate, is to reach out to tighten the saint's waist, partial head to kiss up.

The soft lips also paused for a moment, and then gave a response, some shy, but also extremely enthusiastic, unrestrained, very witch's character.

At the front door, the flight attendant who had wanted to remind the two people to notice the stormy airflow saw the scene, and a shy red appeared on their face, and then hurried across the body and hid in the work cabin.

At one point, the saint was the reaction of the later knowledge, and hurriedly withdrew her head.

The forest was stunned, some feeling of loss, and could not help but set his eyes on the wet pair of thin lips, red as bright as fire, shining with a strange luster, so that the forest heart was raised with an impulse.

“The huh!”But the sudden laughter of the saint interrupted the forest's thoughts, and now I could not help but look back at God to see the saint.

“What are you laughing at?”The forest has some strange openings.

“Look at you, one big flower face, it’s all cake, huh!”The saint covered her mouth and smiled, and the trees looked at the trembling flower were slightly stunned, laughing at her own big flower face, was she also full of face cake?

“Laughing?What's funny?You are not yourself!”The wood shuted his mouth, reached over the paper towel next to him, and helped the saint gently wipe it, and there was almost no difference between the white skin and the cream, and even more delicate, the forest was in her heart.

The saint also leaned her neck, as if a kitten was generally lazy to lean in the arms of the trees, allowing the forest to reach out and help him wipe his face.

“It feels good to have a shoulder!”Perhaps the heart was sad, the saint suddenly sighed, the secluded opening, that appearance, but let the forest heart suddenly have a little pain.

“Okay, I’ll feed you the cake.”Seeing the action of the forest stopped, the saint also turned around, first helping the forest to wipe the cake off her face, then raised the small foot, into the hustle and bustle of the other side of the forest, the seat of the cable cabin is also relatively large, the saint is curled up on the body of the forest, let the forest hold their own waist, and then smile to feed the forest cake.

After all, the forest could no longer refuse, so he had to open his mouth and eat the cake handed over by the saint in a small mouth.

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Always holding up, in fact, very tired, but at this moment to look at the appearance of the saint, with a faint smile on the face, very patient, it does not seem to be too tired, the forest heart can not help but have some emotion.

“You’re responsible for me, you know?”After feeding the cake, the saint put her arms around the forest's neck, gently stretched out the tongue, licked the residue in the corner of the forest mouth, and then opened the soft voice.

“Huh?”For the movement of the saint, the forest is really a little surprised, but the soft, wet feeling is like a cat claws are scratching the same, so that the forest is full of some paste, heard the words of the saint, the forest can not help but be a stop, some surprised to see her.

The saint also met the forest eyes, then sighed softly, closed her eyes against the hustle of the forest, as if asleep, whispering softly, "You must work hard, you must become stronger, I am your person, you are responsible for me, you will protect me later, do not act like a wood, fight with me all day long!"

The squirrel whispers softly, the voice is getting smaller and smaller, and finally the whole person is really deep and sleeps in the past.