After the crown prince became furry, we both fucked

Chapter 32

Chapter 32

    The blond boy's voice fell, and the witch's broom shook violently.

    "..." Because Lu Qian suddenly coughed violently, and the unnatural flushing on her face proved that her mood fluctuated greatly - and the witch's mood often affected her magic output, and the broom was dazed by her upside-down command at the moment. .

    ——Should it fly up or to the right now?

    - It doesn't understand.

    So in the next second, the broom turned its head abruptly, directly hanging the two swimmers in the air.

    "..."

    "..."

    "Oops!" the system shouted, "Do you have any prospects!"

    - You're so excited after being complimented!

    "It's really not good at learning, you quickly calm down!"

    "Got it!" The witch who was questioned about her professionalism hurriedly supported the customer behind her, "Don't be afraid," so as not to panic, she comforted clumsily, "It's just a small mistake, I'll be fine soon!"

    "Yeah."

    Ahild clasped her outstretched hand, and he silently uttered an extremely difficult levitation spell, which was enough to keep them safe.

    Originally, after saying those words just now, he felt embarrassed and shy. It could be seen that she was more shy than him. He suddenly became more confident, and even explained to her, "Do you know what golden nutmeg is?"

    "?!"

    "Nutmeg is usually..." After Ahild said this, he made a new start. "Think again, why do I think you look like a rainbow-colored sea coral after rain?"

    He thought to himself Self-explained, "Because—" The

    witch: "..."

    —Boys are so annoying in this regard! ! !

    --

    Lu Qian had an exciting and thrilling morning.

    It seemed that all her strength had been drained. This was only the first day of taking off her hood, but she was a smart and wise witch after all, and she quickly recovered.

    Taking advantage of the half-hour break in the morning class, Lu Qian secretly hid in the bathroom. She looked at a few things in front of her:     -

    a handful of Ahild's hair on the day of the exchange of gifts;

His golden eyelashes, they were still very tall, but she paid a heavy price for them not to eat meat for a week;

    - a magical eyebrow, small and delicate, the time to get it was the moment when the world was spinning in the morning, and I can only say that at that time The pharmacist's hand speed has been tested;

    "Then what's left is..." The

    witch crouched in a corner of a certain room, and she counted with her fingers, "Ahilde's saliva, blood, his sweat, and Tears." Does His Royal Highness also cry?

    Everything she wants, the way to get it must be full of hardships. In order to make a love potion, she not only has to study hard, but also ride a broom to pick up customers to make money every day, and now she has added this complex goal with the most variables.

    No one can live easily and simply, everyone has their own troubles.

    "But I can do it." She said to herself, "If love can be obtained frivolously, it is not called love." The