Chapter 62: Sleep and Eat
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Carlo looked at Celia, whose face was flushed in his arms, and he shrunk and didn't dare to move, and said very naturally, Celia was frightened and pitiful, which was really annoying.
Celia just closed her eyes tightly, and she really didn't dare to react much, because she was feeling the benefits of poor milk that only Lori has, Carol said that it was the most perfect grade for a double ten woman, but this Lori's body, there is no doubt that there is no such thing as breasts, although it is flat, but where will her attraction be reduced for Lori.
Although it has a huge attraction, for the sake of image! Celia still resisted the urge to rub her face, and just shrunk quietly.
This feeling of being powerless and unable to refute it, which may be used by Lori later to be strong, makes her feel a little... Small excitement.
Carlo gently placed Celia on the bed and slowly stretched her waist.
Celia watched Caro's slender waist stretched out by her, and her full resilience was reflected, which made her swallow her saliva loosely, and she should wake up a little after stretching her waist.
But subconsciously, Celia still pulled the quilt on the side and wrapped it, and Caro's next action proved that she was wise, because Carlo threw herself down directly after stretching her waist.
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The afternoon sun fell through the windows of the hut and reflected on the two sleeping little men.
Caro's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes, and there was a little confusion in her pale red pupils.
Blinking, Carlo looked at the little man in her arms, Celia curled up quietly and peacefully, her supple black hair scattered in her own arms, her little hands clasped together, as if there was nowhere to put them.
Carlo looked and saw that they were both lying on their sides, and her hands were holding Celia's small body, and her legs were on top of her thighs, so that Celia couldn't move at all.
"Okay, I'm sleepy, what did I do?" Carlo closed his eyes and remembered, but he couldn't find any detailed memories, so he had to forget it.
Carlo looked down unintentionally, although it was a little messy, but the clothes on Celia's upper body were normal, but the lower body was different, Celia's dress was lifted to the waist, and the soft and thin waist was exposed to the air.
"Tsk, it's still the safety pants I'm wearing, and the little guy is still wary. Carlo smirked and tugged at little Celia's pure white safety pants with some hollow patterns, as if it wasn't her who had just bullied Celia.
While admiring it, Carlo sat and tidied up the dress on her body, and she was also a little messy.
So when Celia woke up in a daze and saw Carlo sorting out her clothes and looking at her with interest, she instantly woke up at the same time.
Celia looked at Carlo with slightly blank eyes for a while, then quickly sat up, and breathed a sigh of relief when she found her safety pants, but then her little face instantly turned red, and she pulled down her skirt to cover it.
"Master, what did you do?!" Celia looked at Carlo with a calm face in a huff, and it didn't matter if anything happened, anyway, it was the first move.
"You can do whatever you want as a teacher, even if you can do it, besides, it seems that you just took a nap with your stupid disciple, and the stupid disciple himself seems to be asleep. Carlo slapped Celia on the head angrily.
"Hmm... Is it?" Celia touched her head and whispered, she seemed to remember that she didn't dare to move after being held in her arms and lying down, and then she couldn't stand it and fell asleep, she originally wanted to take a nap, so it was naturally easy to fall asleep when the opportunity came, and the sleep was still a little heavy.
Carlo looked at Celia who was sitting on the bed with a confused face, snickered mentally and continued: "I'm up and up, I still have to go to class, do you still want to sleep?"
"Oh..."
Celia staggered out of bed, stretched and remembered that it was Carlo who suddenly launched an attack on her for some reason, okay?!
"Let's go, let's eat, your brother should have made it, try the cooking skills that your brother learned from his teacher." Carlo jumped out of bed, said in a spirited manner, and walked out first with a wave of his hand.
Celia touched her hair, thinking about it, she still walked out, it wasn't messy to sleep for a while, and she was also her own person, just whatever.
"What did little Sandy have for me to eat?" said Carlo, strolling lazily.
"I'll give you something to eat!" Sandy seemed to be busy outside, only to hear him reply.
Celia is full of black lines, if this is the case, she still won't eat well, this is too ambiguous, and when she looks at it again, Carlo in front of her is also stumbling under her feet, and sure enough, she is also a person who does not lack knowledge, Celia hurriedly changed to a blank look.
"This guy... What the hell are you talking about? Carlo wiped her cold sweat and looked back at Celia, who saw that her delicate little face was full of dazedness and a little anticipation at the same time.
"Fortunately, little Celia doesn't understand, otherwise this brother and sister... Ahem, it's too dirty to imagine. Carlo shook her head and sat down at the table.
The bowl is not too big, but when it is held by Caro's small hands, the contrast is great, and it feels like the bowl is as big as her little face, giving people a cute feeling of contrast.
Carlo held the noodles and sucked them and ate them, and they were quite happy to eat, and they looked good.
It's just that Celia looked at the chopsticks in her hand that were quite exquisite, and she was a little confused, and Carol was still very standard, how did this chopsticks appear?
"Oh, stupid people won't use this, will they, let your brother get you a fork. Carlo sucked in a vague face.
"Whoever said it, Celia will use. Celia ate noodles with chopsticks, as a former Chinese, she can't say that she can't use chopsticks.
"Hey, it's not accurate, but it's going to work. Carlo said lightly.
"Of course. Celia smirked, saying that this side is indeed quite good, it tends to be light, but it is not unpleasant.
As for the posture of holding chopsticks, in fact, there are two ways to hold chopsticks, the common one is the kind that the middle finger is pressed against, and the other is pressed with the middle finger, but this is a small minority, but after all, there are many people who use it, if in the family banquet, many parents will belittle their children's chopsticks to find a topic.
In order not to arouse suspicion, Celia naturally chose this unorthodox method.
"Inaccurate is inaccurate, stupid fool, what are you proud of, while you eat, I'll tell you about the afternoon class." ”