Raising Octopus Juvenile

Cecil's long eyelashes were drooping, and he dared not look into Lanny's eyes.

She slowly stretched out her hand, her fingers white and slender, and she hesitated to hang in front of Lanny, but she did not go further.

Lenny stared at her quietly and expectantly, her eyes sparkling like emeralds in the light of candlelight.

"Lanny..." Cecil said lowly.

Lanny: "Huh?"

"Stella and you stayed in that place for so long until it was dark, have you guys..." She hesitated, whispering as if ashamed, "Is there anything you shouldn't do? matter?"

Lanny blinked in confusion: "What shouldn't you do?"

"It's..." Cecil didn't know how to describe it. "It's just... very close contact... something like that."

She feels very petty.

Obviously I want to show that I don't care at all, but I can't help but think too much.

How could it not care? Not only does she care, but she cares too much.

I can’t help but wonder if Lenny will hug other girls like her, will he kiss other girls like her, or...

Do something that she has never done before.

The thought of this made her very nervous, and even the calm and indifference that faced Stella disappeared.

She didn't act so calmly at all.

But she doesn't seem to have a position to question.

Cecil's eyelashes trembled in worry, his soft lips curled into a line, and his fingertips curled up unconsciously.

It looks very touching.

Lenny stared at her, eyes focused, not wanting to move away for a second.

"No," he replied in a low voice, "not very close contact."

"Really?" Cecil raised his eyelashes immediately, "What about ordinary contact, is there?"

God, why does she ask so much? She seems so stingy!

Lanny was a little dazed, repeating uncertainly: "Ordinary contact?"

"That's, did anyone there touch you, or touch you, or..." Cecil paused slightly, "Hug you or something."

Lanny curiously asked, "Isn't a kiss and hug intimate contact? You have asked this question just now."

Cecil: "..."

She knows, she knows that she has already asked, just want to ask again in detail, can't she?

Cecil's ears are slightly red, and his voice is not as confident as before: "You only need to answer'yes' or'no'."

"No." Lenny replied simply.

Cecil didn't believe it.

"But you said before that there was a girl who became like me." Cecil took a quick glance at him, her eyes pointed. "You didn't do anything to her, did you?"

"No." Lanny looked at her quietly, his eyes pure and pure, "She's not you."

Cecil was startled slightly, and vaguely heard the heartbeat in his chest.

The heat spread to the whole body.

She raised her hand subconsciously and touched her cheek with her cool fingertips.

The cheeks are slightly hot.

Joy, panic, and bewilderment spread from the bottom of my heart.

She didn't understand, how could there be such a person, who obviously didn't understand anything, but could always touch her heart easily.

It must be because I like him too much.

Cecil was staring at Lenny, his heart beating hard. She tried to say something else to divert her attention.

"Then what you said, she guided you to take off her clothes..." The girl pursed her lower lip slightly, her pure white eyelashes flickered slightly like rustling snowflakes, "Are you taking it off?"

Wait, why is this topic again? Why can't we get around this topic!

Cecil was very regretful, but didn't want to change his words.

She really wanted to know the answer.

Lanny shook his head obediently: "No."

Cecil finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I did not have close contact with other women and did not take off other people's clothes. Sure enough, her Lanny was the most obedient, even the devil could not destroy him even if he tried his best.

The lump in Cecil's heart finally resolved. She lifted her face, stretched out her hand with a relaxed look, and began to unbutton Lanny's shirt.

The boy’s shirt was dressed very well, and every button was buttoned obediently. The ice sculpture-like collarbone was tightly shielded, and above the neckline, only the beautiful Adam's apple was faintly visible.

Cecil began to unbutton the top button, and Lanny remained motionless docilely, quiet from beginning to end.

This scene looks very warm.

When the second button was unlocked, Cecil stopped again and couldn't help but speak: "You really didn't touch that girl?"

Lanny: "..."

She has too many questions.

She looked very nervous, and her faint blue eyes were clearer than the sea. The lips are slightly open, and the soft petals are pink and moist, exuding an incredible sweet scent.

Lanny looked down.

Involuntarily leaned in and kissed her.

The lips touched gently, and then the tip of the tongue slid into it flexibly.

Cecil's eyes widened slightly, and Lanny invaded his mouth before he could whisper.

This time the kiss came fiercely, revealing a bit of urgency that had been suppressed for a long time. Lanni leaned slightly and kissed her intently and intently. The tip of the tongue carefully explored every corner of her mouth, leaving his temperature, breath and saliva.

Cecil couldn't comment on the kiss, she could only realize in a daze that she couldn't resist it at all.

A wonderful feeling passed through her body like an electric current, her face flushed, her legs were soft, and her breathing was a little difficult.

But she didn't want to push Lanny away.

Instead, she raised her hands and put her arms around Lanny's neck.

She tiptoed slightly, hugged each other tightly, and took the initiative to deepen the kiss.

They kissed for nothing, their lips were entangled, and the transparent saliva slowly flowed down from Cecil's lips.

She almost felt a lack of oxygen, raised one hand and pushed Lenny softly, and the two reluctantly separated.

Cecil's face was already red, and her eyes were moist. She raised her hand and gently wiped the corner of her lower lip, and said in a low voice: "You haven't answered me yet, did you touch that girl?"

Lanny stared at her intently, his blue eyes were strangely hot.

He spoke, his voice slightly hoarse: "...nothing."

"I don't want to touch anyone except you."

Cecil's heartbeat became faster.

Her unconscious brain was once again groggy, like a turbulent vortex, emitting chaotic, irrational frequencies.

This sentence is strange.

It was inexplicable to make her feel at ease, and inexplicably to make her happy.

It's as if Lenny likes her too.

She hopes so urgently that this is not her own delusion, yet she clearly understands that she is not sober now.

She thought it was a unique love, but the fact may also be a unique appetite.

Just like Stella did to her.

Cecil hated this sense of ambiguity and suffering. So she wiped her lips again, as if she was wiping away the delusions that grew like vines in her heart.

She took a step back and distanced herself from Lanny.

Lanny looked at her straight, her green eyes gleaming and beautiful.

"Cecile," he said, "Aren't you helping me undress?"

Cecil's cheeks flushed: "I suddenly remembered that you don't need to undress, just change back to a little octopus."

Lanny heard the words, and Junxiu's facial features suddenly wrinkled: "I don't want to change back."

"But it's much easier for you to change back."

Cecil explained seriously, that overly serious tone, I don't know whether it was persuading Lanny or herself.

"You are like this. I will not only help you undress, but also help you take a bath. That would be very troublesome. But if you change back, I just need to put you back in the water tank. Just soak for a while. , The **** smell on your body disappears, even if it is not soaked clean, I can help you brush it again. The whole process will not take much time, how about it, is it very convenient?"

After listening to what she said, Lanny turned his lips unhappily, and the smile in his eyes disappeared.

"Do you hate to undress me?"

"..."

Cecil paused subtly: "It's not a question of whether or not you hate it, but it's inappropriate."

Lanny: "What's inappropriate?"

Cecil said hesitantly: "...gender?"

Lanny: "Gender?"

Cecil explained with a lack of confidence: "Because you are now a male, and I am a female. Opposite sexes can't undress each other, this kind of behavior is..."

"I don't believe it." Lanny interrupted her suddenly. "You must be lying to me again."

Cecil: "???"

Why did this guy suddenly become so smart? No, what is cheating, and what is "again" cheating?

Cecil was very annoyed: "Who said I lied to you?"

Lanny blinked and looked innocent: "Stella."

"What?" Cecil frowned and asked angrily. "What did she say to me?"

Lanny happily repeated what Stella had said.

"She said all the things you taught me are fake, including sleeping, kissing, hugging..."

Cecil was furious at this.

This **** demon actually took advantage of her not to tear down her platform, and openly destroyed her image as a mentor in Lanny's heart!

It seems that the punishment just now is still too light, it should be more severe.

Cecil secretly decided that Stella, who was counting sheep on the bed, shuddered suddenly.

what happened? Such a creepy feeling!

The poor demon was lying on the bed shivering in disbelief, and Cecil had already listed a hundred ways to punish her in his heart.

Lanny was still upset.

The corners of his lips were pressed down, his eyelashes drooped down, and the closed lip line revealed a trace of grievance.

Seeing Lanny's expression, Cecil gradually felt that he was a bit too much.

He regretted what he had said, and lied to him again and again.

Is he a bit too bad?

Cecil seriously introspected.

...Maybe a bit bad indeed.

She was a little bit sad. In order to make up for Lenny, she decided to satisfy his small request.

"Well...then don't move."

She said this, raised her hands, and began to unbutton Lanny's shirt carefully and seriously. She didn't look squint, she didn't look anywhere except the buttons, until she unfastened them all, she said softly:

"Okay. Go and wash yourself over there."

She turned her face and pointed at the thick dark curtain hanging on the other side of the room.

Behind it was her bathtub, which was large, spacious, and spotlessly clean. She was the only one who had used it.

Lanny looked at her fingertips and said doubtfully: "Aren't you with me?"

Cecil: "..."

Who wants to be with you!