Chapter Eighty-Six: Let Me Touch Your Legs

The illusion shattered once again as the demon was banished to Hell, and this time it was indeed the last, after all, the perpetrators were banished.

Louis saw Luna standing under a tree and staring.

"Luna? What are you doing here? Louis asked.

"Oh...... Nothing, I'm thinking about what to eat tonight. ”

"What to eat?"

"Honey cake, do you want to eat it?" Luna asked playfully.

Why is honey mentioned? Louis looked up and saw a honeycomb hanging from the tree.

Luna's head was red and she had been stung in a big bag.

"You say, what are the bees so hard trying to collect honey for?" Her voice was ethereal.

"I don't know what bees want to do, but no one knows seagulls better than I do." Louis mentions a lifetime of pain.

"Oh?" Luna was visibly interested: "Then can you tell me what the seagulls are flying around for?" ”

"So I'll go to the dock and order fries on the hour later." Louis said firmly, his eyes moistening as he thought of the seagulls that had french fries last year.

"Is this their fate?" Luna was a bit of a chatter.

"Have you ever considered learning divination with Sybil Trelawney?"

Catherine's mouth is an old high EQ.

To put it another way, you look really like Trelawney when you're crazy.

Luna snorted cutely and slipped away like a bunny.

The two were not at ease and followed Luna back home.

The three of them walked on the road, how does this composition look like parents taking their children out to press the road.

It's this dad who looks a little smaller.

Declining Mr. Lovegood's invitation to dinner, Louis and the two returned to Catherine's house.

As soon as I entered, the wreckage of the table in the living room stood out.

Catherine touched Louis's rib fan with her hand in distress, quickly retracted it, and asked cautiously, "Still ...... Does it still hurt? ”

"It doesn't hurt for a long time, you're very ruthless, you should say it or not." Louis shrugged his shoulders and made a toned pose to show that he was not in pain.

"I'm sorry, fawn, I ......," Catherine's eyes turned red.

"I don't blame you, it's the enemy who is too cunning." Louis snorted, took Catherine's hand and sat on the sofa, and gently comforted: "You don't have to take Schuzpaver's last sentence to heart, how can two people always be in harmony together, as long as they get along together, there will always be some friction." ”

"But ......"

"Nothing, Kathy." Louis held Catherine's soft little hand and explained softly: "Being able to influence our minds by demons only means that we are not strong enough, so ...... If we don't want this kind of thing to happen in the future, we must not only strengthen our strength, but also have a strong enough heart. ”

"Hmm." Catherine nodded, looked at Louis for a moment, and then suddenly pounced on him, holding him tightly in her arms.

With a soft and delicate body in his arms, and the fragrance of a beauty's hair coming from the tip of his nose, Louis was not a little charming in his heart, and he also wrapped his arms around Catherine, enjoying this rare tranquility.

"Fawn, I'm really, really afraid of losing you......" Catherine's voice trembled, whispering in Louis's ear.

The Slytherin Queen, who has always been proud, is now more like an ordinary girl of this age, using coquettishness to vent her uneasiness.

"Okay, okay, it's all over." Louis stroked her back, a gentle voice of comfort.

"I'm ......," Catherine's voice choked.

"Alright, Kathy." Louis tried to liven up the atmosphere, so as not to get over the hurdle in Catherine's heart: "If you really don't want to go...... Why don't you let me touch my thighs? ”

He visibly felt Catherine stunned for a moment, and then heard her reply, "Yes." ”

The words were short, but Louis could hear her shyness.

He was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but he quickly reacted.

No, I just want to liven up the atmosphere, I really just want to liven up the atmosphere, you ...... Why did you say yes?

Shouldn't you have said to me with an angry look on your face and stomp on me?

What about your pride? What about your reserve?

Louis panicked.

Catherine sat up straight, turned sideways and rested her long legs on the armrests of the couch.

"Come on."

"That'...... I really touched it, don't beat me! ”

Louis stretched out his hand tremblingly, and before he could touch Catherine, he felt a layer of sweat in his palms.

He quickly withdrew his hand and wiped it casually on his body, smiling at Catherine with some embarrassment.

"Why don't you put on a pair of socks first......? I'm sweating all over my palms right now......"

Catherine snorted noncommittally, she was particularly talkative at the moment.

Catherine got up and went upstairs, took out a pair of white stockings from the closet, and was about to put them on before going down, when suddenly an idea flashed in her mind, her face turned red, and she immediately grabbed the socks and went downstairs.

That's it, just give it to him.

Catherine thought a little tsundere.

Downstairs, Louis was sitting cramped on the sofa waiting for Catherine to come down, when he heard the footsteps, he quickly turned back, but saw Catherine with her hands behind her back, and nothing on her legs.

Sure enough, it was all an illusion, Louis said to himself.

"Cathy......" Louis was interrupted by Catherine before he could finish his sentence.

"Ahem...... You want to touch your legs, I promise you. But only on condition that you listen to me all the time. ”

"Now, sit on the couch and don't move or speak."

Oh well, please start your table ...... Before Louis finished complaining in his heart, his mouth grew in shock by the scene in front of him.

Catherine stood in front of Louis, raised a jade foot and stepped on the leather sofa cushion, and her full and round toes stepped on the fine leather sofa into a lovely depression.

The hands that had been behind his back finally reached in front of him and put his socks aside.

Catherine picked up a pair of socks and put them on slowly, the white silk was stretched out to show a semi-permeable state, and the edges were wrapped around her thighs to strangle a piece of flesh.

The skirt of the pleated skirt blocked the little pervert's view of wanting to go up, but it was even more reverie.

Is this something I can see for free at my age, Louis always felt his nose hot, his head dizzy, and he quickly took two hard puffs to prevent his nose from being angry.

Catherine had already put on both socks, and instead of shoes, she sat down on the sofa. This time, instead of putting her legs on the armrests of the couch, she put them directly on Louis's lap.

"Let's get started."

Catherine folded her arms and bent her left leg to step on Louis's arm, clearing her throat without changing her face.

The two ears hidden under the long golden hair were already as red as blood.