Raising Octopus Juvenile

Cecil looked at him worriedly, and asked softly, "Lanny, what's the matter with you? What is it that is uncomfortable?"

Lanny shook his head.

He is not uncomfortable, or he can't distinguish the boundary between comfort and discomfort.

He only knew that he would be unhappy if Cecil was not there.

Not happy, he wanted to destroy everything, but Cecil did not allow it.

There are too many human constraints.

But he didn't want to leave Cecil, so he was willing to listen to her.

Then she would touch him gently, praise him, touch him.

Cecil's hands have a magical power. She can soothe all his dissatisfaction and anxiety, and at the same time arouse his desires and desires.

He wants to crave more now.

"Cecil, you said before, you will teach me how to intimacy between humans." Lenny looked down at Cecil, his voice was soft, like a lover's whisper, but also like a small animal's whimper. After hearing this, people felt a slight tremor in their heart, "You have not continued for a long time."

"Teach me again. Besides holding hands, what else can humans do?" He asked lowly.

Ah, why did you mention this again.

Cecil touched his nose with some guilty conscience: "Well, there are so many things that humans can do..."

Lanny looked at her blankly: "For example?"

His eyes were as clear and green as lake water, not stained with dust, Cecil couldn't bear to lie in the face of such gazes.

"...Like a hug." She replied feebly, like surrendering.

"Embrace?"

For some reason, Lanni vaguely felt that he could guess what kind of touch it was. But he still wanted to hear Cecil speak out.

He likes to hear Cecil speak to him in such a soft, whimpering tone.

It will make him feel cold blood flowing.

"That is, the arms of the two people pass through each other's body," Cecil raised his arms to the air and probably demonstrated, "Then the two people stick together frontally...this way."

Lanny's eyes lit up suddenly: "It's like when you had a nightmare that night, I stretched out my hand to you, and then did you do to me?"

His words made Cecil instantly recall the situation that night.

That was the first time she had had such close contact with Lanny. She was so close that she could feel the boy's cold body and her own slightly faster heart rate.

The roots of Cecil's ears began to turn red: "...Well, almost."

"That way...I like it very much too." Lanny's eyes were dim, and he whispered in a low voice, seeming to be thinking about the experience that night. Then he stretched out his arm to Cecil eagerly, hoping to say, "Hug me, Cecil."

Cecil looked at him hesitantly, but did not move.

Lanny tilted his head in confusion: "Cecile?"

Cecil's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his low, soft voice was a bit difficult: "I can't do it, Lanny."

Lanny blinked his eyes slightly: "Why?"

Cecil thought about it carefully and decided to explain his concerns to him.

"Humans will express intimacy and affection through hugs, but this method is not suitable for me and you." Cecil saw the confusion in Lanney's eyes and continued patiently, "Because these are two people who are trustworthy enough. Would do, but I don’t trust you enough now."

She said "not enough trust".

Lanny's face deteriorated instantly, but he was not angry, he was simply confused and wronged, and even a little sad.

"Why? Why don't you trust me enough?"

Cecil sighed lowly: "Because I am afraid of you."

Lanny fell silent.

Cecil didn't know if he was thinking, but she didn't bother him. She hoped that Lanny would understand that she was just a fragile, small human being. If she didn't treat it with heart, she would be like a bubble, and it would break with the touch of it.

If you want to stay by her side, you must show it to her and let her understand that he will not threaten her life.

Just like the master-servant contract she signed with Stella, she can never attack her, never hurt her.

Only in this way can she trust him.

Lanny remained silent. After a long time, he finally made a soft, dreamlike voice: "I understand."

Cecil was afraid of him, just as she was afraid of those nightmares.

Now he is Cecil's nightmare, so Cecil wants to stay away from him.

Then only a new nightmare will Cecil approach him again.

It must be so.

Cecil didn't know what brilliant idea came up in Lanney's little head.

She only thought that she was temporarily safe, so she was relieved: "Then let's go to the black tower."

"I'm not going." Lanney still stubbornly refused.

"Why, you are not depressed." Cecil looked at him puzzledly, his blue eyes shining slightly because of simple doubt.

Lanny looked straight at her, eyes shining brightly: "I just want to stay with you."

Cecil: "..."

How come it's a straight ball attack again! There is no end to it!

That's why she didn't want to see Lanny transformed into a human form, because this guy was not a real human at all. He would only express his emotions like an animal, but with a beautiful, attractive human shell.

As it is now, she said something misleading innocently, which made her feel at a loss here alone.

"Lanny, this kind of words..." She wanted to make Lanny pay attention to her way of speaking in the future, but as soon as she met the latter's eyes, her tongue seemed to be stuck.

Lanny: "Huh?"

"……never mind."

"We can go to another room and not stay with Bode." At last she said in frustration.

Lanny laughed slightly: "Okay."

The next two days passed fairly peacefully.

Lenny really did as he promised. He never did anything to Cecil that would disturb her. He just eats regularly, sleeps regularly, hides in her bag on time, and goes to the college with her every day.

The state of Lena and Alex is not very good, it can even be described as bad.

As soon as the two of them meet, there will be a fierce quarrel. Lena would call Alex an "arrogant, stingy, and unreasonable selfish ghost", and Alex would call Lena a "stubborn, bad-tempered, idiot who only knows to follow her sister", and the two people quarreled. Don't make friends, so much so that Lena would let out an angry snort whenever he mentioned Alex at the dinner table.

Cecil felt that these two were definitely BE, and Alex was completely out.

The vice-president's ecological park incident was also successfully concluded with Keane's confession. Keane admitted that he opened the door of the eco-park. He wanted to go in and steal one or two animals to relieve his greed, but accidentally released them all, including the deputy dean's favorite baby Tianma.

Although it didn't take long for these animals to return spontaneously, Keane did make a mistake and almost brought immeasurable losses to the academy, so he must be severely punished.

In addition, the deputy dean asked him where he got the key, and his answer was "a gift from the gods"-it was finally found out that he had stolen Professor Van Lundin's key, so he was sentenced to all the courses of Professor Van Lundin this academic year. Is unqualified.

Cecil thought it was a coincidence, but she didn't have time to take care of it at this time.

In the two days before the prom, she was undoubtedly one of the busiest students in the college. There is no other reason, because she is struggling to deal with an endless stream of "challengers".

In order to stabilize the personality and reduce the trouble for himself, Cecil refused many enthusiastic invitations to the ball in the first year of entering St. Edmund's College.

At first, her attitude was fairly polite. But the world is obviously not satisfied with her response to this kind of non-aggression. So she began to taunt the invitees unceremoniously, but instead of pushing them back, she got a new title--

[The Flower of Highmountain Cannot Be Attacked]

What the hell!

After each college dance, many students tried to invite her before the dance, trying to become the first person to cross the peak, and Cecil's refusal became more and more vicious, and each time it was able to challenge the confidence of the loser. Slumped, and came home unfailingly.

This is also true this year.

The night before the college dance, Lena mentioned it again at the dinner table.

"Sister, are you really not going to the prom tomorrow?"

Cecil: "Don't participate."

"But this year people outside the academy can also participate as invited dance partners. The dance party will be very lively!"

Cecil was firm: "Not interested."

People outside the college?

Arnold and Stella's eyes lit up instantly.

"Little Cecil, how can you not participate in such an interesting thing at the prom?" Stella spoke first, and she smiled softly and charmingly, her long and narrow eyes like a small hook, "This is how you show off yourselves. Chances, if you feel embarrassed, I can accompany you."

When Arnold heard the words, his right hand, who was toasting, gave a slight pause, and then glanced at her weirdly.

"Cecile, I can actually accompany you to the dance party." He looked at Cecil tenderly, his blue eyes as inclusive and calm as the sea, "Tomorrow an important person seems to be invited too, as a responsible person. To protect his escorts, I will also go to St. Edmund's College until the end of the prom."

Cecil: "..."

Who is going to the dance party with you?

But Lina was still booing on the side: "Okay, okay, everyone go, there are so many people!"

Cecil: "..."

She looked at Stella and said in a calm but regretful tone: "Mrs. Stella, although you are very grateful for your enthusiasm, but the party is a man and a woman. You and I are both women, as a dancing partner. It doesn't seem appropriate."

Stella blinked her purple eyes, and said lightly, "I can wear men's clothing."

Cecil: "..."

The point is not this!

Arnold spoke lightly, his tone revealing obvious alienation: "Mrs. Stella, it is enough for Cecil to be accompanied by my brother. If you are really bored, why not spend this time with your father."

Cecil: Arnold, good point!

Of course Stella was aware of Arnold's hostility. But she thinks she is also the nominal stepmother of the three people present anyway, and Arnold's disrespect for her has made her unhappy, and she wants to **** Cecil with her, which makes her feel unhappy.

Although she can't eat Cecil for the time being, she prefers to watch and cannot let others take the prey from her mouth.

Thinking of this, Stella covered her mouth and smiled softly. The crimson nails made her purple eyes radiant, and there was a fascinating beauty under the light.

"Kevin is busy with business, and it's what I should do not to disturb him. But you, Arnold, should you also share the troubles for your father? I heard him say the other day that I should do it for you as soon as possible. Find a wife who is right."

Lena and Cecil, who were on the sidelines, immediately opened their eyes when they heard these words.

Listening to Stella, this is to arrange a blind date for Arnold?

"You don't need to worry about my affairs, Mrs. Stella." Arnold looked cold, and his always gentle and perfect handsome face looked a little inexplicably cold at this time. "You just have to take care of yourself and don't harass my sister every now and then. "

Stella: "I didn't harass little Cecil? We are just normal interactions between good friends."

Arnold: "Really? Inviting her to have a hot spring with you alone is also a normal interaction? Then why don't you invite Lena?"

Lina didn't expect to eat melons on her head, and she was shocked: "What? Hot springs? Have Mrs. Stella bathed in the hot springs with her sister?"

Cecil: "This little thing is not worth mentioning..."

The voice of her client was very weak between the three of them.

"I'm little Cecil's stepmother, what's the problem with me trying to promote relationships with her?"

"Promotion of feelings is not promoted like you, your behavior is obviously sexual harassment..."

"Little Cecil and I are both women. Why did I sexually harass her?"

"Whether you are a man or a woman, you can't touch Cecil!"

"Okay, all you need to stop--!" Cecil finally slapped the table intolerably.

The two people who were arguing fiercely and Lena who was addicted to the theater turned their faces at the same time and looked at her together.

The world is finally quiet.

"Don't quarrel, go together tomorrow." Cecil said quietly, "The meeting is over."

Cecil returned to his room and let out a long sigh of relief.

The little octopus in the water tank heard her footsteps, slowly floated up from the bottom of the water, stretched out wet and slippery tentacles, and then slowly climbed onto her hands.

Cecil touched his little head and asked softly, "Are you hungry?"

The little octopus nodded.

The small one and three in the tank were still floating leisurely. Compared with the few that were eaten before, his life was obviously much more comfortable.

Lanny did not eat it. Because Cecil told him not to eat indiscriminately.

And he knows very well now. No matter how much he eats, he can't fill the vacancy in his body.

On the contrary, a drop of Cecil's magic power is the supreme rain for him, a delicious delicacy that the entire ecological garden can't match.

Only Cecil can satisfy him.

All he needs is Cecil.

The little octopus stared at the snow-haired girl in front of her, waiting for her to speak gently.

Sure enough, Cecil looked at him gently, and said softly: "Change it."

After speaking, the dark shadow swallowed the little octopus like a fog.

The black-haired and green-eyed teenager appeared in the shadows. He lay down on Cecil's lap and stared at her with his head slightly tilted up.

Cecil condensed the magic power on the white fingertips.

Lanny stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked the beautiful blue light seriously. Those finely shattered light spots are like dazzling star dust, which he swept through his mouth.

His eating process can almost be described as pleasing to the eye.

Cecil stared at him carefully, in case he would be bitten off by Lanny without notice. Fortunately, Lenny did not do this.

He quickly finished today's ration. Although he wanted to bite Cecil's finger very much, he knew that doing so would cause Cecil's fear, so he held back it, and finally just licked the corner of his lower lip with unsatisfactory intentions, and obediently ended the day's eating.

"It's great." Cecil touched Lanny's hair encouragingly, and Lanny couldn't help but lifted the corners of his lips, showing a happy and contented smile.

"Cecil, will you eat at this time tomorrow?" In order not to change back to Yuyu so quickly, Lenny deliberately lay still on Cecil's lap and raised her head to talk to her.

"Um..." Cecil groaned slightly, rubbing his fingers on his chin, "It may be a little later tomorrow, because I am going to the academy dance."

"Prom?" Lannie blinked his jewel-like green eyes, "Isn't he not attending?"

Cecil: "It was originally planned, but this year my brother wants me to go, and it’s not good to refuse him... and Stella wants to go too. Although I don’t know what her plan is, I originally wanted to take her Take a look at Bode, the opportunity is rare, so let's just do it together."

Lanny was not very happy.

Another group of people buzzed around Cecil like flies.

"Then your partner is me?" Lenny quickly cheered up and looked at Cecil expectantly.

"Hey?" Cecil was taken aback for a while, apparently he hadn't considered this question, "Well... the dance partner should be the older brother, after all, my main purpose is to accompany him."

Lanney's face got worse again.

"Isn't it me?"

The question was too sharp, and Cecil was silent for a few seconds in embarrassment.

In fact, she hadn't even considered letting Lenny be her dance partner, because she didn't even plan to attend the dance party. She just thought that the person Arnold wanted to protect should be the second prince posing as a knight, and the second prince must have accepted Lena's invitation, so that Arnold would be alone when the ball began.

Cecil imagined the scene, and suddenly felt that his brother alone was too pitiful, so he decided to accompany him once.

But she did not consider the possibility of dancing with Lanny-after all, she only taught him the most basic dance steps.

Cecil felt a guilty conscience inexplicably. She touched her nose and tried her best to explain to Lanney from a reasonable angle: "Uh, Lanni, it’s not that I didn’t think about you, but the situation is not allowed. You see, you haven’t learned how to dance, so how can you be with me? What about dancing?"

Lanny looked at her suspiciously: "But you told me that it was enough last time, and you don't need to learn anymore."

Cecil: "..."

This guy, why can't he remember a word of seriousness, he remembers everything that shouldn't be remembered clearly.

"Yeah." Cecil remained calm and calm. "It's enough to jump at home, but if you want to go out and show it, it's a little too close. Moreover, if your brother has seen you, you can't do it with him. This gesture appeared."

Lanny said casually: "Then I will become someone else."

"Farewell. The academy is heavily guarded on the day of the prom. You become someone else and be careful to show off your stuff. If something happens, it will be troublesome."

This is not okay, neither is okay, Lenny is silent.

Cecil was afraid that he would bite when he was angry and excited, so from time to time he stroked his hair like a cat to smooth his hair.

This trick was very effective, and the displeasure in Lanney's heart was calmed down by her gentle touch.

He lowered his head to think quietly, his dark eyelashes flickering slightly under the jumping candlelight, like two flapping butterflies. Cecil looked at him from top to bottom, remembering the low muffled sound he made while biting her neck that night, and the fingertips that stroked her hair couldn't help but tremble.

It's over, she is confused by beauty, right?

"Cecile?" Lanny felt Cecil's shaking, suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her curiously, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." Cecil pretended to calmly retract his hands, twisting his hands gently, trying to disrupt his attention.

"I'm thinking about it." Lanny said docilely, looking at the girl with moist and soft eyes, "I don't want to be your dancing partner anymore, as long as I can go with you."

"Don't leave me at home."

Cecil's heart was melted by his tone and eyes.

Can anyone refuse this?

no? no!

——But she can.

Cecil sighed in embarrassment: "Lanny, it's not that I don't want to take you. There really is no place."

Lanny: "?"

"The skirt that ladies wear for the dance has no pockets." Cecil told Lenny patiently, "Besides, no one would carry a bag while dancing, so you went there. There is no place to stay."

Lanny: "..."

Poor Lanny was about to cry.

Cecil's heart was suddenly full of guilt.

"Well, that's it." She quickly came up with another suggestion, "Can you shrink it? It's a very small one."

Lanny nodded sadly: "Yes."

Hearing this, Cecil finally smiled relaxedly.

"Then it will be easy. Tomorrow you will shrink as small as an ant, and then hide in my hair or clothes so that no one will find it."

Lanny thought for a while, and asked uncertainly: "As long as I become as small as an ant, won't you leave me at home?"

"certainly."

Cecil was so cute by his cautious look. She couldn't help bending down, her soft hands gently lifted Lanny's face, and looked directly at the beautiful green eyes.

"As long as you are obedient, I won't leave you behind."

Lanny looked back at her too, with a sly smile hiding under her eyes: "Okay."