In the blink of an eye, thirteen years have passed.

Thirteen years, perhaps because of the feeling of inheriting the original body, Cui Duyu doesn't think it's too long.

On the contrary, under the consciousness of the original body, when the plot officially began, the system's prompt sound appeared, and she suddenly realized it.

- It turns out that so many years have passed.

She was still sixteen or seventeen years old, and Leah still lived with her, but the hut had been widened a little more, and it was no longer just one person to lie down.

Leah still covets her things, but it's no longer Shen Tangtang.

When Cui Duyu asked, Leah just stroked his hair: "I'm not interested in men, what I like is just a little boy, if you regret it and want to give me that child, it's better to give me the poisonous pot in your room." ”

At this time, Cui Duyu would only reply to her: "Dreaming." ”

In the thirteenth year, the witches in the depths of the forest have gradually regrouped their participating forces because of this life, and began to think about how to resist the Divine Cult.

Since the last incident, the Cult of God has been furious after the heavy losses of the Cult personnel, except for the depths of this forest, the forest has been turned inside and out, and it has never given up searching for it in the past thirteen years.

Now it seems that there is a faint feeling that he is going to attack the forest at all costs.

Cui Duyu finished watering the last pot of flowers, and when he turned around, a blazing body was pasted behind him.

The man's familiar breath sprayed in her ear, "Good morning, sister." ”

Cui Duyu pursed his lips: "Get out of the way." ”

The twenty-one-year-old youth is just right, full of vigor and ......

Well, there is lust for her.

The young man only chuckled twice, and then moved a little closer.

The twenty-one-year-old man is not as small as Cui Duyu was thirteen years ago, but much taller than Cui Duyu.

Cui Duyu, who is only sixteen or seventeen years old, can reach his chest.

"Sister, your hair is growing again."

He slid down Cui Duyu's hair, which was very long, straight to the middle of his knees.

Subsequently, he skillfully helped Cui Duyu braid his hair.

Cui Duyu gave up the struggle and let him go, he had done this thing thousands of times, and he was very proficient.

Soon, a delicate twist braid was braided, and one hand took Cui Duyu's hand and guided her to touch her braid.

A ribbon was mixed in it.

"Do you like the new ribbon I bought for my sister?"

A mirror appeared in front of Cui Duyu's eyes, and Cui Duyu looked at the braids in the mirror.

There is a water-blue ribbon in the middle, and there is a pattern made of gold thread in the middle, which is low-key and luxurious, but it looks quiet and elegant.

She loved it.

Although Cui Duyu still has the same facial paralysis on his face, Shen Tangtang, who has been with him for thirteen years, can easily read from the slight changes in the aura around Cui Duyu.

Cui Duyu was very satisfied with the headband he chose.

After he did this, he took Cui Duyu's hand.

Cui Duyu let him lead him and went outside.

Although I don't know why Shen Tangtang is getting more and more crooked, obviously she didn't do anything to him when he was growing up, but he has no teacher, and he always teases her intentionally or unintentionally.

This is completely different from the original tsundere turtle-haired little boy.

When did this change?

Seem...... It was from that time that he waited for her for so long in the middle of the night that he began to be emotionally restrained.