"My ...... Girl? Archhumia suddenly remembered the mysterious boy who jumped off the back of the black dragon two years ago, the appearance of the boy was clearly reflected in the transparent glass in front of him, he affectionately rested his chin on her shoulder, his long black hair looked a little messy, and the eyes exposed under the delicate silver-white mask were slightly closed, looking as noble and lazy as a cat.

The same brunette, the same intimacy, the same silver-white mask, and...... The same people.

As her thoughts extended, the shadow of the frivolous boy riding the dragon and descending with the wind in the night gradually became clear in her mind, and finally merged with the appearance of the young man in front of her, and she finally recognized the young man in front of her.

Arshumia calmed down, unreasonably sure that the young man in front of her would not hurt her. It was like two years ago that he had rescued her from Miss Andreina, and sent her home even though he said he was going to take her away.

"Can you let ...... first," Arshumia suggested, but before she could finish her sentence, the sound of the door opening and eager footsteps came from behind her, and before she could react, a black shadow swung a huge barrel-like object and slammed it in her direction.

The trajectory of the object was calculated as if it had been calculated, and it drew a full arc in the air that could fully display its strength, but it only narrowly brushed against Ashimia's hair.

"Bang!" The object slammed against the wall, making a dull sound, followed by a sound of water.

Although Achumia was not hit, she was splashed by the sudden water. The boy's confinement and the warm breath sprayed on her neck disappeared together, replaced by a chill that made her whole body tense, and her sense of precaution was raised to the highest level, and the pores of her body seemed to stand upside down at this moment, and just as she was terrified, there was a rough pant in her ears.

"No matter who you are, I will never allow you to hurt Xiaoya!" The shadow spoke suddenly, and even though it was accompanied by a heavy pant, she spoke very firmly.

It's Aunt May!

Archiumia's high heart finally fell, and as she breathed a sigh of relief, a slight thump came from her feet. She looked down and realized

A translucent pink bucket was rolling slowly at her feet. There are clumps of water stains on the edge of the bucket. It seems that this bucket is the same object that was waved before.

Arshumia knew the bucket, which had been kept in Aunt May's room for hygiene. The black shadow in front of her was indeed Aunt Mei, and she probably heard the sound and thought that she was in danger, so she used the bucket full of water as a weapon and came up to rescue her.

Arshumia explained loudly to May, "Aunt May, Aunt May! I'm fine! No one is going to hurt me, don't worry! ”

Mei was completely unmoved, she stared at the door for a moment, her fat black robe hid her figure and face, she now looked like a black shadow.

"Aunt May!" Ashumia hurriedly reached out to take Mei's hand, but was startled by the temperature of the hand.

May's hands were clenched into fists, and the temperature was so high that Alshumia could barely hold it.

"This lady is easy to get old when she gets angry." In the darkness of the doorway, a tall boy in the uniform of the postal agency slowly walked out, he hooked the corners of his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes, he teased softly in a rough and hoarse voice, but his expression was arrogant and indifferent.

"Don't worry, of course I won't hurt Xiaoya." He even raised his chin arrogantly to Mei who covered everything under the black robe, but the voice spit out from his beautiful and sexy lips became softer and softer, with a smile in the softness, "I'm just a thief who is working part-time as a postman." ”

"I'm almost done with my task for today, and all that remains in my hands is an offer letter to Miss Achumia." He tilted his head and smiled at Archiumia, all the rebelliousness converged at the same time, he smiled like a well-behaved kitten, his dark eyes were as bright as containing thousands of stars, "Can I accept this acceptance letter and let me finish today's work?" I'm so busy that I haven't even eaten dinner. ”

"No! No! I disagree! Before Archhimia could answer, Mei suddenly yelled, "We humans don't have magical talent in the first place, so instead of going to the magic academy to waste these few years, it's better to let Xiaoya stay by my side!" ”

"Ma'am, you're a selfish idea. You shouldn't interfere in other people's lives, you shouldn't make decisions for others, things should always develop. The boy withdrew his gaze from Archemia's face and chuckled again. I have to say that while he is an excellent magician, he is also very good at changing faces, and turning his face faster than turning a book seems to be suitable to describe him.

Looking at May, his eyes reflected a different expression, perhaps because of the light, Archimia couldn't see this expression really, but vaguely felt a little dangerous, "Maybe we should talk, ma'am." The young man said in a loud voice.