27, Chapter 27(1/2)
The boy who looked exactly like Lester blinked, and a happy smile appeared in his dark eyes.
As soon as Ilsa saw this familiar look, she knew her guess was right.
Whenever Lester sees something interesting, he will show this half-smiling look. In other words...
The beautiful boy in front of me is really Lester himself!
Ilsa was so shocked that she almost couldn't control her expression: "Lester, how could you become like this?"
The young Lester shrugged and said nonchalantly: "How do I know? Didn't you turn me into this?"
He didn't look angry at all.
Ilsa's expression immediately became subtle.
In fact, when she recited the spell, she didn't know which spell she was reciting. She just randomly selected a spell she could remember and recited it out of desperation.
I thought that Lester would be teleported to the past, but it turned out to be the other way around - Lester from the past was teleported here.
Or, to put it another way, time has turned back on Lester, turning him back into a teenager.
This is really...
Ilsa carefully looked at the thin young man in front of her, and silently came to a conclusion in her heart——
An unexpected surprise.
Compared with his appearance as an adult, Lester in his youth was less cunning and more surly. Different from the gentle and smooth adult, he was colder and sharper in his youth, and his aura was more aggressive.
.
This actually made Ilsa feel at ease. At least this kind of Lester would not make her feel unfathomable and unpredictable.
"What spell did you use on me? It actually turned me back to this period." Lester spoke lazily, his slightly raised eyes showing undisguised arrogance.
Ilsa smiled mysteriously: "What do you think?"
"If I were to guess... it should be a spell that can change time, right?"
Lester walked to the bed and sat down. He crossed his slender legs and raised his chin on his elbows. Dark blue and slender blood veins were faintly visible under his pale skin.
There is a natural nobility in his body, as if he was born to be a superior person overlooking all living beings.
"As far as I know, this type of spell should be forbidden. How did you learn it?"
His tone was not as soft as before. Although it was just a calm conversation, it had a hint of questioning.
"You already said it was a forbidden technique, how could I possibly tell you."
Ilsa observed every expression on his face with great interest, and said curiously, "Strange, why do I feel that your whole feeling is different from before?"
Could it be that turning back time would not only make the body smaller, but also change the personality?
"Your feeling is correct. At this time, I am indeed not as easy-going as when I became an adult." Lester smiled briskly, his clear eyes flashing like a cat with a faint cold light, "You should understand, right? Everyone's
During adolescence, I was more or less rebellious."
Ilsa nodded in agreement: "I understand, I understand very much."
To be honest, she quite likes Lester the way he is now. Although he looks surly and sharp, he looks more real like this. And...
Personally, she prefers beautiful boys aesthetically:)
Lester looked down at his bony hands and frowned in distress: "But I miss this very much. Ilsa, can you change me back?"
Ilsa touched her chin: "Yes, yes, but you have to promise me something."
"What?"
"Don't mention what happened tonight again. Don't even sexually harass me."
"..."
Lester fell into deep thought and soon gave in simply, "Okay."
Ilsa didn't expect that Lester would agree so easily, and she didn't react for a while.
Is this still the Lester who likes to humiliate others and see others embarrassed?
Ilsa felt incredible. Until Lester stared directly at her with his cold and smiling black eyes, Qingyue's voice rose slightly, with a hint of joking.
"What? Do you have to let me pretend to be a puppy before you will change me back?"
Playing the role of a puppy...Ilsa immediately woke up.
"This is a good idea." She showed an expression of enlightenment, and then raised the corners of her lips, "Then you can bark like a puppy now."
Lester: "..."
He paused for a moment, then lowered his eyelashes silently.
His original intention was just to tease, or scare Ilsa, because he observed that Ilsa's subconscious was very resistant to this kind of behavior.
Whether it disgusts or embarrasses Ilsa, it pleases him.
But what he didn't expect was that Ilsa would accept it calmly in such a short period of time, and even intended to turn her back on defense.
It was him who underestimated her.
This girl always made his predictions go wrong, and she even took the initiative in their confrontations many times.
But he doesn't hate this situation.
Lester thought of Ilsa's condition of "liking her", and a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart. He looked at Ilsa's sacred and inviolable face, and the urge to blaspheme and destroy him again.
came up.
It seems like I still...want to touch her.
This idea is really strange.
"Okay, my lovely lady."
The clear and cold young man chuckled, stood up and walked to Ilsa. He stretched out his slender pale hand and lightly covered Ilsa's small and delicate palm, then looked at her meekly and spoke softly,
"Woof."
He actually screamed.
Ilsa raised her eyebrows in surprise, then nodded with satisfaction: "Well, she behaved well, she is a good dog."
Lester smiled slightly, then suddenly stopped his hand and brought Ilsa in front of him. The cold breath instantly enveloped Ilsa, making her dizzy. She refreshed and was about to push Lester away.
, the next second, Lester leaned down -
He licked Ilsa's cheek.
"Miss, this is what a good dog would do to its owner." He whispered in Ilsa's ear.
Ilsa: "…………"
Abnormality is indeed a perversion, even in her early childhood it is beyond her reach.
Ilsa pulled back her hand vigorously and suppressed her anger: "What you did just now is sexual harassment and has seriously violated our agreement. You can't ask me to change you back now."
Lester licked the corners of his lips with satisfaction, then spread his hands carelessly: "That's such a shame."
Ilsa: Bah!
Without even looking at Lester, she quickly walked to her bed and closed the curtain with a snap.
Lester stood there, recalling the soft contact just now, and couldn't help laughing silently.
The next day Ilsa saw the black-haired boy standing at the end of the bed in trouble.
How to explain why a man appears in the women's dormitory?
Ilsa: "Transform into a female body for me."
Lester blinked innocently: "I can't change. Only as an adult can I have the ability to transform."
Ilsa: "..."
This is forcing her to change him back.
Ilsa looked at Lester's leisurely expression and was about to recite the spell reluctantly when she suddenly thought of something and her blue eyes suddenly lit up.
Lester: "What's wrong?"
"Why bother?" Ilsa rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "Why don't you go out in women's clothes?"
Lester: "..."
Lester: "But women's clothing can't be hidden for long, and people will still find it soon."
Ilsa's tone was brisk: "Wouldn't that be better? Just move to the men's dormitory for me."
Lester: "..."
This is to drive him away.
But he was not interested in women's clothing, especially at this time. He took a deep look at Ilsa, shrugged and compromised: "Okay, then I'll wait for you downstairs."
After saying that, he turned around and walked to the window. Without waiting for Ilsa to reply, he opened the window and jumped lightly——
To be continued...