The Dharma God Of All Realms Begins With Harry Potter

Ye Ting was moved by these words, but her next words made him embarrassed.

"Ye Ting is... good at everything," Zhang Qiu said in a child-like tone, "He is handsome,... and smart, and he is so caring, a bit stupid and a bit conceited... .I have low self-esteem, but they still promoted me to the championship all the way, so I like Ye Ting the most, but... But Ye Ting likes a lot of girls.

"This..." Ye Ting didn't know how to answer it.

"But, no...it doesn't matter, I still like Ye Ting the most."

Zhang Qiu, who huddled up like a kitten, looked steadily at Ye Ting's face, suddenly turned over, rushed forward, and pushed Ye Ting down on the bed.

"What do you want to do? Don't mess around when you're drunk." Ye Ting felt something was wrong.

However, Zhang Qiu ignored Ye Ting's words and continued to talk to himself.

"I'm so...so happy today because I won the World Cup! Before I met you, I never thought I could do this! Really, thank you so much, Ye Ting!"

"Don't thank me, you originally had this potential, and you worked hard to get to this point.

Ye Ting, who was suppressed by Zhang Qiu, said expressionlessly:

"So can you let me go?"

"no, do not want!"

Zhang Qiu shook his head.

"I don't want it! I...I want to thank 11...you with practical actions, I want to tell you...I...I like you! I don't want to That old woman is bad!"

"So when did you find out!!?"

Ye Ting suddenly felt that these girls were really secretive and very difficult to deal with.

"Penello, why is she considered an old woman when she is only eighteen years old? Besides, you...what are you doing? So...don't...don't be here!"

However, after Ye Ting took off his cloak, the two of them were almost honest with each other.

"Why are you so unexpectedly quick at this time?" Ye Ting wanted to put some kind of robe on Zhang Qiu, but was immediately suppressed by the other party.

This is definitely not because she is more powerful than Ye Ting.

To be honest, although Zhang Qiu's physical fitness has been enhanced due to the influence of the dragon factor, overall he is still incomparable to Ye Ting.

However, what made Ye Ting unable to move was not the powerful force, but the body structure of girls that was different from that of men, and...

"Well... I found it!" Zhang Qiu's voice was a little surprised, "So it's your wand that looks like this? It's thicker than expected."

"Hey! Who taught you these things?"

After being caught with the key to casting spells, Ye Ting, as a necromancer, lost the power to resist and could only fight back verbally.

"It always feels like you did it planned."

"It's Mary...Marietta,"

Zhang Qiu clumsily picked up the boy's cloak and further touched his arms while revealing the news:

"She said... She said, I can't fall behind those... those old... women and little goblins, I must first... ..... Strike first. If you can't muster the courage (uh), just... just drink some wine... and then you can... …Do whatever you want.”

"Damn Marietta, you taught my Zhang Qiu a bad way.

Ye Ting was angry on his lips, but he was a little happy in his heart.

The drunk Zhang Qiu was really clumsy and couldn't handle Ye Ting's robe. As a result, she became impatient and started to tear it apart with all her strength.

With just a "tear" sound, the shirt became two halves.

"Hey, hey, how can you take off your clothes like this?"

Ye Ting felt a little sore in his balls, and he began to regret giving the girl such power.

However, it was too late to talk about this now, Zhang Qiu extended his devil's hand to his bottom again.

"Well, forget it, I'll do it myself." For the sake of the safety of his pants, Ye Ting had no choice but to take the initiative to remove his defense. Then, without stopping, he lay down on the bed in a playful manner, preparing to watch the girl's next move. What to do.

Unexpectedly, the girl's next operation left him completely at a loss.

As Ye Ting lay down completely, Zhang Qiu sat on his stomach. However, perhaps she felt a little uncomfortable maintaining this sitting position. The girl adjusted her position impatiently, trying to find a comfortable position. Sit down to cast the spell.

In this process, bumps and bumps are inevitable.

If you bump into something, you will inevitably touch the wand...

I can't bear it at all——

Next, the girl suddenly came to his chest, put her hands on the bed, and then wanted to use her mucous membranes to stick to his.

Unfortunately, being drunk caused her movements to be completely shapeshifting, which was like chewing on his mouth.

There was no other way, so Ye Ting had no choice but to take the initiative himself.

After a while, the girl finally couldn't hold her breath anymore, climbed up, and smacked her lips with satisfaction.

"It turns out... this is what it feels like." The girl licked her lips as if she was still not satisfied, her movements were as seductive as a kitten.

However, when Ye Ting wants to do it again...

"Why...why are you so skilled?" Zhang Qiu asked in a daze.

Blind student, you discovered Hua Dian.

wrong.

Girl, have you also watched "The White Album"?

Ye Ting was extinguished by her sudden words again, but the girl's next words made her sigh in relief.

"No...No, I want you to teach me."

So, the girl came forward again, and the two of them were like playing a game, testing the pink magic again and again.

Finally, due to excessive use of magic, the girl's eyes became confused and her breathing became a little rapid.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that she hadn't done anything serious yet.

So her hands began to fumble around, looking for Ye Ting's wand.

In confusion, the girl finally grabbed the wand, then she sat up and began to try the correct posture for casting the spell.

once,

Failed.

twice,

Failed.

Three dimensions

Failed.

The inexperienced girl couldn't do anything with this magic, but it made Ye Ting a little angry.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Ye Ting wanted to turn his back on guests, but was immediately suppressed.

"I can do it!"

The girl said willfully: "I am the Quidditch World Cup champion, what can't I...?"

"All right."

Ye Ting sighed.

"Then do it yourself, don't regret it then.

"I won't...not regret it (ugh).

"If you cast the spell incorrectly, it will be very painful.

"I'm not afraid of pain!"

"It will hurt so much that you won't be able to get out of bed the next day."

"Don't you have...a healing spell?"

Why are you so witty at this time?

Ye Ting couldn't persuade her, so he had to let her do whatever she wanted.

Then, after several stumbling attempts, Zhang Qiu finally found the correct casting posture.

Then she took a deep breath, kept on doing it, and tried to cast the spell directly.

The backlash of magic caused the girl's blood to seep out.

The girl almost shed tears.

"Ooooooo, it hurts."

She looked at Ye Ting pitifully.

Ye Ting had no chance to feel the effects of magic, so he had to cast a healing spell on the girl first, and then talk about enjoying the fun of casting spells.

Then, the stubborn girl continued to try to cast spells, as if she had learned how to draw beautiful curves with a wand without a teacher.

However, her movements were still slightly inexperienced.

Soon, some dissatisfied boys began to behave differently...

It's been a long night. .