【Zhou Fumei】The Immortal Witch and the Child She Picked Up

"Love elixir - those who take it will have a bone-destroying love for the witch."

Mephisto rubbed his throbbing chest.

But Faust didn't doubt it, why the witch took out the tranquilizing medicine given to him without casting a spell, and took it directly, "It's so bitter." The little snake said.

I am a witch, how could my heart be bitter?

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(35)

The witch was not surprised to see the 16-year-old little snake still sucking on his chest.Today, both of them slept until they woke up, the faint sunshine coming in from the window, basking in the cold snake boy on his chest, his dark green curly hair was soft and dry, and there was the fragrance of his own medicinal herbs in it.He rubbed the pleasing withered grass, Faust was half awake, and with a muffled snort, he raised his head and rubbed against Mephistopheles chin, and wrapped his tail around the witch's slender ankle.

"Relax...I need to go to the bathroom." The witch poked at the snake's hair.Faust seemed to have fallen asleep again, and replied in a daze, yes, but he didn't let go. "... Loosen, open!" Damn it, I can't pull my hand out.What a long body, Mephisto thought.At first I always thought he was a little smaller, but now he is so much longer than me, and it is heavy on my body. "Don't rub it, itchy..." What happened today, he is not usually so lazy. "Hey! Don't think you can take advantage of me by pretending to be asleep!" Patting the little snake on the forehead... so cold?

Although I know that the child's body temperature is low, is it too low?He said he had no appetite for cake last night. Does he have something to eat these days when he is not at home?It seems that it has been snowing for the past few days, and the sun has never been out in the forest.Mephisto tensed suddenly.Yes, he is human, a sick, fragile human.The witch wanted to get the pharmacopoeia, but just as she took her hand away, Faust turned over and stuck to him.

Mephisto sighed, tucked him in and filled him with a hot water bottle.Faust's sleeping position was as bad as he was since he was a child. He seemed to be afraid of the cold so much that he tried to get into the quilt and fall asleep. Mephisto was worried that he would suffocate to death.

Barren, fragile, finite life.Mephisto looked at his little snake, retracting its protruding tail into the bed.The thick quilt was burned during the fire, and now it is covered with autumn ones.When Mephisto wanted to give him the cloak to wear, he found that the scales on his skin were much more obvious than before. Mephisto bathed him all day, and it was very clear.The scales that were originally fine and smooth are now extremely dry, and even shatter when touched.The witch who had never studied medicine trotted all the way to the library.

Fortunately, the Encyclopedia of Witches said very clearly about their race. If the temperature is too low, they will hibernate. After wandering outside for a few days, they will freeze to death, so they need to catch up on sleep.Mephisto sighed, his work efficiency would be greatly reduced without Faust, he found an excuse for himself to take a vacation, ordered the pot to make some red ginger tea, added pepper and cocoa, and then went back to bed.Although he was dead asleep, Faust was indeed like a heat-sensitive snake. As soon as Mephisto touched the edge of the bed, Faust entangled him and pressed him under his body, rubbing his tail between Mephisto's legs— —It's warm there after all.

(36)

Faust's hairy head rubbed against Mephisto.Thinking about it carefully, he was not so bold when he was awake, and he always kept a distance from the witch with a resigned look.But gradually, the relationship between the two changed.Faust's gradually turned into love, Mephisto's...

What the hell am I thinking about him?

possessive?I am very possessive of my aloe, let alone a walking snake.

Sadism?Probably not, I was really heartbroken when his arm was broken by the rattan.

what is that?It shouldn't be Faust's attitude towards his own wolf cub who wants to touch but dare not, how to sum it up... I don't know.

Why did I ask him to make up the goodnight kiss that night?I gave him such a sentence inexplicably, and he also blushed and rubbed against me.

This troublesome brat.Mephisto hugged him tightly in his arms, the tail between his legs always had his own thoughts when Faust fell asleep, wrapped around Mephisto's thigh, slowly tightened— —The scales have dried up a bit, it should be the season of changing scales again, my whole body is itchy, and I like to rub it everywhere.

The cool tip of the tail rubbed against the thigh, sliding back and forth, Mephistopheles felt rubbed by him, wanted to break it off but couldn't.Tsk, growing up is amazing, isn't it?

Faust shrank coldly, tentatively squeezed the tip of his tail into the witch's underpants, greedily absorbed the heat from the thin skin here, slid back and forth in the perineum, and even got into some of them without fear of death. Mephisto was angry and annoyed.

It's all this little brat's fault.The witch thought so, and scratched a triangle with her fingernails, sticky grease appeared out of nowhere on her fingers, pulled out the tail that had been in for a few centimeters, spread it evenly on it, and then stuffed it in.

Truth be told, this isn't the first time he's used Faust's tail.He is such a promiscuous and bottomless witch who will do anything as long as it is fun.In the middle of the night, Faust's chest was often sucked until it became hard. This kid didn't have the courage to commit the next crime, so he used his tail to relieve it.

When holding this thing in, Mephisto felt even more that Faust had grown up.The tail is more than a little stiffer than when he was a child, not only the scales are hard, but the well-developed bones and muscles are heavy in the body, and the scales are wriggling involuntarily.

The tail is also a sense organ of the snake, it will seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but in this respect... as long as it gets into the body, the tail, which is afraid of cold, will work hard to squeeze into the deepest part, wriggling left and right to drill in, with fine scales Stimulating and comfortable on the mucous membrane, Mephisto panted, let go of his hand, and let the tail open his depths.

...Haha...It's great, the body continues to develop deep, the slender front has entered a frightening depth, it feels like the internal organs have been disturbed, and it deeply teases the bottom line that makes him terrified.The witch gritted her teeth, gasped, and relaxed her body as much as possible. The moment he stepped back, her aggressive tail would burrow in, squeezing his tears so hard that his arches were tense, and he rubbed against the sheets.

It's so comfortable, go deeper and get into my inner part.The witch almost screamed out mucus, and couldn't help but pinch the intruder inside. The tail was squeezed uncomfortably, shaking from side to side and struggling, so that Mephisto gasped in collapse, trying to pull it out. Come out, the person in heat doesn't have the strength to break off the snake's tail, the more he pulls this thing out, the more he resists him, the thick part goes deeper and deeper, the witch who has no power to fight back is whimpering, giving up resistance, in the orgasm The middle fingertips kept shaking.

Mephisto lay quietly, enduring the provocation of the refractory period.He kicked his foot, trying to get the tail out, but the thing squeezed in instead, after all, Mephisto was very warm inside. "You... in heat, male... dog!" He yelled unwillingly and was interrupted, so he could only bite the pillow——Faust didn't dare to bite when he changed his scales, for fear of leaving scars.

It's still moving, this bastard thing, but it feels like it's coming again, the tail is always twisting, the usual witch loves to play very much, he has developed the place where the whole body can be used to have fun, even the innermost part of the body.The tip of Faust's tail was stirring in the colon, making him bend over and curl up to endure the pleasure. He couldn't help it, so he hugged Faust and rubbed against their legs, the sweaty skin on his cool The squeeze on the thigh was comfortable, and Mephisto pressed harder until even Faust's bottom was hard.

Energetic imp.Mephisto pouted and used his hands to take care of the little snake's underside, gently rubbing his palms from the pouch to the top, covering the front and then rubbing the loose skin.Faust was a bit cold even down there, his body temperature was really low.Mephisto hugged the back of his own big boy, and the lower bodies of the two of them stuck together, and Mephisto clung to each other.The sleeping Faust also whimpered a little in his throat, and even moved his back, and his tail wriggled violently, making the witch's eyes turn white, the stirring was too deep, her stomach was so full that she almost peed out . "Don't... move... you little bastard...!" He put his thumb against the small hole in Faust's front, rubbed it with his own love juice.He might be crazy, Mephisto taunted, to want to cum with his bedmate like those pornographic books.

The witch's technique is quite proficient. She clenched the condom tightly and made the sound of gurgling water. The palms gradually became sticky, and the wet rubbing was unbelievably cool. There were bursts of tinnitus, and the sleeping boy also wrinkled tightly. Frowning, muttering the witch's name softly.Although the witch was proud and irritated to be treated as the object of her sex dream, it was indeed an exciting rub, and viscous white spirits were sprayed out successively in the sexual intercourse.

With this tail tucked in the back, Mephisto couldn't even get out of bed to wipe his hands with a piece of paper. Only then did he realize that the situation was very bad.My stomach is swollen, I don't know if it's because Faust stuffed too much or it's a sign of orgasm, or if he wants to go to the bathroom, it's useless for him to kick Faust's tail, the more he moves this thing, the more it gets in , he could only slowly pull the thing out with his semen-smeared hands, enduring the tremendous pleasure from a terrifyingly deep place, as if after an enema, it was opened from the inside out.Every part of his mucous membrane was scratched with hunger and thirst by the wagging tail, and his stomach was also throbbing and tightening intermittently.

Come on, pull it out soon.The witch gritted her teeth and thought that she would have to sleep in separate rooms in the future. The moment her hand slipped, the thick and long tail stabbed in again. Mephisto whimpered and almost passed out, her lower body twitched unconsciously, and the hot flow couldn't bear it. Couldn't help but leak out, the haughty witch trembled on the bed but couldn't hold it back, finally gave up resisting and trembling in despair, weeping softly and resentfully.

As for the tail, after twisting for a long time in the warm body to find a comfortable position, it stopped moving, but after a few ten minutes, it twitched like a muscle, which kept Mephisto up all night.

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Faust slept soundly, after all he slept for two whole days after a minor illness.In the dream, I felt my tail was numb and my lower body was weak, and when I opened my eyes, I saw Mephisto with a flushed face and water shining in the corners of his eyes.He kissed the witch's forehead and yawned, only to find that Mephistopheles gritted his teeth with the expression of wanting to kill him, and——he looked at the abnormality of the tail, only to find that this disobedient thing had more than half of it They all entered the witch's body, causing her lower abdomen to bulge a little.

Mephisto was trembling, and bit out each word: "Give me... pull... get out!!!!"

(37)

"Mephisto... I have a toothache."

"Let me see. Ah—it's black. Oh, your tongue is forked."

The little snake nodded, then suddenly kissed Mephisto.The expression on his face was extremely flustered, but he also had the bravery that it didn't matter if he was beaten.The witch was teased by him, feeling upset, her fingers followed his open mouth and pinched the tip of her tongue: "Why, do you have something to do with your tongue?" Faust blinked, and Mephis Terry let go, and then he got up and went to cook.

A child is a child, the witch curled her lips.

(38)

This is the first time Faust has come to a human hospital. The dazzling headlights, crying children beside him, the strong smell of alcohol, and the sound of knives and pliers scraping his teeth made his brain almost boil, and he insisted on opening his mouth At the mercy of others.The white doctor felt like he was going to eat himself...

"Where's the patient's family?" The witch raised her hand helplessly. "Uh... don't want your brother, are your parents here?" The faces of the witch and the little snake were suddenly overcast, Faust's body trembled, he wanted to laugh but didn't dare.After he was taller than the Witch, he was no longer called "Brother Mephisto", but it was the first time he was called "Older Brother".Will he look like Mephisto's father in another 20 years... I can't help but grunt at the thought.

"Wei Si, Jisheng you and Guo Bao (it's okay, tell me the doctor)."

"Fortunately, only one is broken, just repair it. The new equipment is very powerful, young man, your tooth can be saved, hehe~" When the electric drill sounded, Mephisto looked at the tail and saw it again. Shaking and flapping, tail tucked between legs when it was done.

Faust smiled reluctantly and didn't stand up for the first time.Thanks to the doctor, it really doesn't hurt.As soon as he stood up, the doctor pointed his finger at Mephisto.The witch actually has a fondness for the dental chair, especially like the electric torture chair hundreds of years ago. He specially went to queue early to watch the execution scene in the front row, and he enjoyed it very much.

"Little brother, ah—"

"What?"

"Yo! Why are your back molars rotten like this!! Snake over there! How did you become a big brother?! Ouch, darling, you have suffered."

Mephisto, who realized that something was wrong, just wanted to escape when Faust gently put his wrist on his wrist.

"Mephisto is scared?"

"D-Of course not. I have traveled all over the world and have never seen any gods and ghosts. Can, can I be afraid of this?! Just kidding!"

Faust smiled.

(39)

This was the second time he had seen Mephisto cry.Coaxed for two hours.

(40)

Later, as an accompanying interpreter, he accompanied Mephisto to a medieval bookstore.The books inside are torn and dirty, but there are always one or two treasures out of a hundred. Mephisto loves and hates this place.

"Faust, No. 15 on the third floor, with a gilded spine." The witch was about to tell him where the ladder was, but she saw Faust stand on tiptoe and take it down.

Tsk, he is already a big boy...

Faust always handed things to Mephisto with both hands, always staring at the witch's eyebrows and eyes, trying to read his emotions.Mephisto is very expressive, and the inner drama under that beautiful and delicate face can make a Shakespeare play.The dust made Mephistopheles sneezed, and Faust immediately wiped him with a piece of paper without hindering him from reading.

"I want this one." Faust took it and put it on the cart.Mephisto frowned, he couldn't see the top shelf of the bookshelf that was too far away. "Faust, bring the ladder."

"Hey, I'm sorry—the ladder was broken yesterday!" The voice of the old woman who looked after the shop came from the door.

"Tsk. Faust, read me the names of the three hardcover books on the top floor!"

"Hmm...lapti...de...this is Podi, I don't know it, sorry." Faust secretly glanced at the pouting Mephisto, swallowed: "How about I hug you Wake up and watch?"

Mephisto's face changed from rage to pain and then to depression in an instant. The degree of drama was comparable to "Hamlet", but unexpectedly, he agreed.

The witch who raised him seldom had physical contact with him, let alone intimate contact when he went to school. Faust didn't know how to hug someone at all.He panicked when he saw the little witch stretching her arms.Trying to recall how the mother hugged the pounced child, how the man embraced the girl he was passionately in love with, tentatively put his hand under Mephisto's armpit, and looked nervously at the witch's face.

Mephisto sighed. "Hold your waist, you ignorant brat."

Faust was as light as possible, lifting the witch to the height he needed like a glass planetarium.Mephisto is neither light nor heavy. It is by no means like the petals of lovers described in third-rate novels. It is not so heavy that the arms tremble, but it is just right, so good that Faust will use some excuses to hug him a few more times in the future.

"Hmm... "Strange Records of the Far East", don't want it, "Industrial Application of Ice and Snow Magic", what is it, "Applied Chemical Analysis Technology and Instrument Principles" is so interesting, I want it." After the witch pulled out the required book Touched the little snake's head, "I want to come down."

Faust looked up at the witch, blinked and said nothing.

"What? Can't understand?" Faust's tail was anxiously drawing the word W, and his pointed ears were drooping because of fear. He stammered and said to Mephisto, "Kiss, kiss me once, Just let you down...!"

In the next second, a hot and cold tingling sensation traced the side of the carotid artery, and a sense of horror drilled into the brain along the bone marrow. "Cut off your hand and I'll be able to come down, be sensible."

With red ears, Faust put the witch on the ground, apologized for his presumption, and said that he might be on the anesthesia alcohol used to fill his teeth.

"I see you are awake." The witch glared at him from the bottom up.

"I'm sorry, I won't do this kind of thing again."

The witch bypassed him to read books elsewhere, and the little snake slapped the tip of its tail on the carpet by itself.It's really... too presumptuous.

"Faust, come and translate this!" the witch said, pointing to a stack of books on the ground.

Faust trotted over in a hurry, he never neglected Mephisto's affairs. "Cultivation of medicinal plants in three-dimensional space, preliminary landscape design, micro...integration? I don't know this word well."

"Micro-cumulative what?"

Faust turned his head and gestured, "Calculus, it should be mathematics—" Mephisto suddenly filled his field of vision, and the extremely close out of focus made the witch's eyes look like black holes devouring stars and aurora, dangerous and alluring.Faust remembered that the book said that the aphid was so afraid of the praying mantis that it would even give up running away and take the initiative to die.

Mephisto's kiss.

"You are too young to fight with me."

(41)

The old lady who is the owner can hardly see anything. The books here are all based on the cost, and the self-service checkout, but there is always a lot of extra money in the monthly bills.

Faust moved a load of books to the counter to pay.The old woman knew them.From the perspective of the elderly, the two children always appear in a bundle of black and white, but because they can only hear the voice because they can't see clearly, the old woman insists that Mephisto is a girl, and every time she climbs up and takes Faust, who brought the book to pay the bill, is Miss Mephistopheles' childhood sweetheart.

The two sides chatted politely, Faust put fifteen grams of bis into the cash box, Mephisto only refused the change from this store, saying that the money touched by others was dirty.

"It's so nice of you two." The old woman smiled happily.Faust replied in a daze, "What's so good?"

The old lady laughed and poked her face, Faust immediately understood, blushed, and stammered, "Have you cured your presbyopia?" The old lady shook her head and said that you young lovers are here to go shopping together Nine out of ten of my bookstores do bad things.

"When you two came in, it was like this." Two fingers joined together. "When paying the bill, like this." The two fingers are spread apart.

"If you didn't do anything bad, why are you standing so far~?"

Faust covered his face and wrapped his tail around his ankle twice, unable to say a word.

He bought the "Witch's World" behind Mephisto's back.

TBC