Chapter 1122 Boss, You Are so Bad!

Mag's hand slid from the collar to the skirt, carefully appreciating the wonderful material of the clothes, and at the same time, she was a little curious about how Mia made such an identical maid outfit.

"Ah~~"

Yabei Mia blushed and let out a long moan.

McGonagall froze for a moment, looking a little strangely at Mia, whose face was flushed suddenly, her chest heaved violently, and she was biting her lips, hesitant to speak, she didn't seem to have done anything, right? Why is she acting like she's about to die?

When Magna's slender and strong fingers brushed over Mia's collar, it was as if she was caressing her collarbone, and when he grabbed her skirt, her buttocks seemed to be electrocuted. Letting those big warm hands rub her hands, a numb feeling spread all over her body in an instant, almost making her unable to stand still.

"Boss, how bad are you!"

The strong sense of shame made Mia's face red like an apple, and her breath was like silk, but she looked at Mag with a softer look, and said with some difficulty: "This... this is what my scales have become..."

"Ah?" Mag was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously squeezed again, nodded, "No wonder it's so slippery."

"Ah~"

Mia couldn't help moaning again, tears were already glistening in her eyes.

"Oh, I'm sorry Mia, it's just the first time I've seen clothes transformed from dragon scales, and I'm a little curious." Mag withdrew her hand in embarrassment, and felt a little sorry for her abrupt behavior.

"No...it's okay..." Yabei Mia shook her head, and replied a little weakly, the numbness in her buttocks had not completely disappeared, and after Mag's hand was taken away, she was inexplicably a little disappointed.

"What's wrong with me? No! I'm definitely not such a person...Mr. McGonagall just doesn't know..." Mia thought in her heart, trying to throw out the strange thoughts in her mind, but couldn't help it. Live recalling that wonderful feeling.

Elizabeth glanced at Yabei Mia, then at Mag, hesitated for a while, and then slowly released her clenched fist.

"Let me prepare clothes for you." Mag said, then turned and went upstairs. The current situation seems a bit awkward, so he should escape first.

"Father touched Sister Mia and made Sister Mia make a strange sound. Do I need to write this down?" In the corner, Amy took out a small notebook, showing a thoughtful expression.

"Are you okay?" Elizabeth asked in a low voice, looking at Mia.

"Well, I'm fine." Mia nodded and forced a smile, "The boss doesn't know, so he can't be blamed for this."

"Yes." Elizabeth replied noncommittally.

Mag went upstairs and asked the system to remake a maid outfit for Yabei Mia. She took the clothes and was about to go downstairs when Gina walked out of the room yawning in her clothes. Seeing Mag go straight I came over and gave him a big hug, and then greeted with a smile: "Good morning, Mr. McGonagall."

"Good morning, Gina." Mag pulled his face out of the deep ditch, took a breath, and greeted helplessly.

It is too painful to endure this facial cleanser-style good morning every day.

This has prompted him to postpone the date of assigning Gina to the staff dormitory.

Well, it smells so good.

"I'm going back to Lantiste today to bring you back the shark's fin and lips." Gina looked at Mag and said.

"You don't know how to fly. If you want to go back, it will take a lot of time on the road, right?" Mag looked at Gina and bought the system's real-time translation system. He has been able to have daily conversations with Gina, and he will Teach her some common language.

He still has two servings of shark's fin and shark lip, which are enough to make two pots of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall today, but tomorrow's Buddha Jumping over the Wall has no ingredients, so it is really necessary to activate the Lantiste supply chain.

Gina smiled and said, "Miss Elizabeth promised to accompany me back today,

But the high priest said that he would soon figure out a way to transport shark fins and lips. "

"That's good." Mag nodded. With the strength of the Lantister family, it shouldn't be a problem to think of a transportation method. Since he didn't need to use his brain, he didn't ask any more questions.

"Mr. McGonagall is still as handsome as yesterday." Gina looked at Mag's back as she turned and went downstairs, covered her face and murmured to herself with a smirk.

"Mia, these are the clothes I prepared for you earlier, go upstairs and change them first." Mag went downstairs and handed the clothes to Mia.

"Okay... okay." Yabei Mia took the clothes, walked upstairs, went up the stairs, wiped her face with the clothes, and said with a happy smile: "It turns out that Mr. McGonagall has prepared it for me a long time ago." clothing."

"Elizabeth's clothes..." Mag looked at Elizabeth. He remembered that she changed directly when she transformed last time. Could it be that she didn't wear clothes, but clothes made of scales?

Elizabeth took two steps back, a little further away from Mag, and looked at Mag with some wariness, and the temperature around her dropped a few degrees.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just curious." Mag quickly put his hands behind his back to show his innocence.

"I won't let others touch me." Elizabeth said quite proudly.

"Sister Elizabeth, let's go dancing." Amy held the music box and gently tugged at Elizabeth's skirt.

"It seems to be the case." Mag glanced at Amy's hand, smiled and turned into the kitchen.

Elizabeth: "..."

"What shall we dance to?" asked Amy.

"Just the one from last time." Elizabeth looked at Amy's cute look, but couldn't get angry, and said helplessly.

"Add me!" Mia, who had changed her clothes, quickly went downstairs and joined the dance learning team.

Mag entered the kitchen and couldn't help but be speechless when she saw Camilla who used the ten knives like a sword.

Camilla's ten sharp nails inspired McGonagall, so he asked the system to tailor two sets of finger knives for her.

As the name suggests, they are ten slender knives fixed on the fingers, which can be easily driven like nails, replacing Camilla's nails.

As McGonagall expected, with these ten finger knives, Camilla is even more powerful, and can easily cut the ingredients into the desired shape. There is no second person who can match her, including McGonagall.

"Shut up!"

The finger knife slid across, and a winter bamboo shoot turned into a pile of rice grain-sized particles, and fell into a box with a clatter.

"Heh, such a simple job, how hard it is for me." Camilla smiled smugly, and then used her mind to control a handful of green beans to fly up, and then cut them into the size of rice grains under the light of a knife.

She likes the sound of brushing and the feeling of cutting, and there is a kind of inexplicable pleasure.

"This is probably the realistic version of cutting fruit?"

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