Chapter 1059: Going to bed is such a thrilling thing!

Amy and Irina were brought upstairs together, because the little guy had been holding her hand, thinking about it, McGonagall did not separate them, but put them on the big bed.
Looking at the nature, holding Amy, revealing a smile, Irina, Meg's mouth showed a smile, and suddenly became very quiet.
In this small room, a family of three makes him inexplicable.
But he knows that such a picture can only last for one night.
Since Irina has embarked on the road against the wind forest, she must still go.
His strength is far from being able to shelter her from the wind and rain, and she can't say anything to retain.
"System, if you want to help overthrow the rule of the wind forest, how much does it cost?" McGonagall asked silently in his heart.
"It’s not enough to sell you." The system scorned.
McGonagall raised his eyebrows, and he asked casually. The system seems to have many restrictions. This kind of thing affecting the whole continent, he certainly can't do it.
Standing on the edge of the bed for a while, stunned by the corner, McGonagall turned out to go downstairs and went into the kitchen to get busy.
An hour later, McGonagall placed a large lunch box on the first table on the stairs and wrote a piece of paper on it.
McGondon took a shower, changed a pajamas, looked at the bottle of perfume in the corner, hesitated, and took it.
"Amy is my daughter, Irina is Amy's mother. If this is the case, I should have no problem sleeping in this bed?"
"There are two beds in this room, the cot is too short, the legs can't fit, and the big bed is the only choice."
"And, this is my house, my bed!"
McGonagall stood by the bed, some tangled.
"喵~"
The ugly duckling who could not climb into the bed stood at the foot of McGonagall and looked up at him with some grievances.
"Well, ugly duckling, you sleep in a small bed, I sleep in a big bed, that's it."
McGonagain made a decision at once, grabbed the ugly duckling and put it on the small bed, and he was lying lightly on the edge of the big bed, about half a meter away from Irina.
"For the first time, I felt that going to bed was such a thrilling thing!" McGonagall was as straight as a salted fish, looking at the ceiling with his eyes, feeling the figure lying not far away, feeling the little heart plopping With.
Adjusting the mood for a while with deep breathing, McGonagall tries to calm himself down.
Although he is not a pure virgin, but Amy is still lying on this bed, of course he must be a saint.
After a while, Meg, who was still not sleepy, couldn’t help but look sideways at Irina. A glimmer of light came in from the window, and the soft silk was tempted by the crisp chest. The curvature, the nose of the nose, the small mouth of the cherry, the side face is still heart-warming.
McGon looked so quietly, his mood calmed down, and then there was a sense of drowsiness.
But just as he was about to close his eyes, Irina, who had already fallen asleep, suddenly opened her eyes and turned to look at him. "Good-looking?"
"Good... look." McGonagall almost subconsciously responded, and then she reacted to the drunkenness of how she suddenly woke up.
Without waiting for him to do anything, Irina’s hand suddenly reached over, then pulled him over and squatted in her arms.
Feeling the softness and warmth of the face, and the close-knit body, McGonagall was a little embarrassed at the moment. What is the situation?
Looking up and looking at Irina, she seems to be asleep again with her eyes closed. She breathes smoothly and peacefully. If it wasn’t just that she was really pulled, and now he is soft and comfortable, and with a pleasant Fragrance, he may feel that he has just had an illusion.
"Is it an unconscious act?" McGonagall thought with some confusion. Irina's arm was still on the body, holding him in his arms.
He is still envious of Amy, and now he has the same chest pillow benefits.
They come, the security.
McGonagall closed his eyes comfortably, and he found a comfortable angle and settled in peace.
Yes, this is the correct opening posture of an old driver.
Those who pretend to be ticked and uneasy are really abnormal.
"Left and right, I really is the biggest winner." Irina's mouth showed a smile, holding Amy and McGonagall, and fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, Irina suddenly opened her eyes and glanced at the window and began to whiten the night. Some of them looked at the big and small ones who were sleeping in their arms, and bowed their heads and kissed Amy’s forehead. I stared at McGonagall's face for a moment, and my face kissed his lips slightly red.
The two were gently released and a flash room appeared on the bed from the bed.
"I think, I will be able to cut down those guys and come back with you soon." Irina whispered, then turned and went out.
Her figure disappeared into the doorway, and the sleeping Meg slowly opened her eyes and clenched her fists. She whispered, "I will come to you, very quickly, very quickly."
Irina went downstairs and saw the big box on the stairway table at a glance.
There is a piece of paper on the food box, and only a short sentence is written on it: "Take it on the road."
"What are you doing, this guy." Irina smiled and screamed, but a tear in her eyes.
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"When waiting for the old lady to come back, if I dare to marry other little girls, I will kill them!"
Early the next morning, McGonagall looked at the line of the dragonfly and the phoenix dance on the note left on the table, and the eyelids could not help but jump.
I have a sinful face, blame him? !
However, he made the papers carefully and took the paper carefully, and when he was ready to put it in the counter, he found Amy's small book.
"What did the little guy remember on the top of the black material? Didn't she get angry after she saw it?" McGonagall curiously picked up the small book and sneaked over it.
"This morning, my father gave me a delicious rainbow fried rice. At noon we ate steak and roast beef skewers. At night we ate super spicy grilled fish. I am very happy today."
"Today, my father made a delicious braised pork, and helped a poor old grandfather to paint and help him find the lost child. If I lost it, my father would definitely paint me well. Well, for sure, after all, I look so good."
"There was a mermaid sister suddenly appearing in the restaurant today. I fainted without speaking. My father and I raised her upstairs in the bathtub, and my father still had a lot of sea salt in the water. She only lived. It’s down. She drank so much salt water. If it’s made into a grilled mermaid, wouldn’t it be necessary to put salt?

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