There was a buzz in Silly-Head's head, and with a difficult stir in her throat, she blinked and signaled Anna to get up, but Anna's eyes were so full of tears that she did not see Silly-Head.

Silly-Head groaned in pain, "Well, I'll die many times before Mademoiselle forgives me."

"I hate you, I hate you, you took my first kiss, whoo..." Anna woke up from her loss, covered her face and wept.

Silly-head was utterly Silly, and he did not even feel what had happened. It was not a kiss at all, it seemed to him, but an "intimate" encounter. But Anna's sad look made Silly-Head know that he was in big trouble.

Silly-Head sighed and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Anna, but it's all my fault. If you want to get even with me, burn me. I'll never run away again."

Anna gradually stopped crying and looked through her open fingers at Silly-Head, who had closed her eyes for death. Her heart felt a little better. In fact, she knew in her heart that she could not entirely blame the boy, but anyway, her first precious kiss was over.

"I am so angry that I will burn you to death..." Anna thought she had two more balls of fire in her hand, but just as she was about to throw them on Silly-Head, she suddenly stopped, her lips quivered slightly, and, thinking of a question she could not ignore, she asked Silly-Head, who had her eyes closed, viciously, "Now, boy, do you feel anything?"

"Feel?" said Silly-Head guiltily. I feel so sore."

'Pain? Well, I didn't ask you about your body, I said you felt something in your heart, like excited, moved, you know what I mean?" Anna had probably never seen anyone so stupid as Silly-Head, so she continued to explain.

Silly-Head stole a look at Anna and said, "I'm scared now."

"You... Are you trying to piss me off? I mean, when you were just... When you kissed me, how did you feel?" 'Anna said, gritting her teeth.

Silly-Head, thinking things have turned a corner, hurriedly declares: "Just now? No, I swear I didn't feel anything..."

"No? Really?" Anna asked anxiously, and when Silly-Head nodded firmly, a thought came to her mind: "You Silly pig, you have no feelings. Is Miss Ben so unattractive? No, just now I don't seem to have any feeling, really strange, huh, in short, you are taking advantage of and still selling good, angry me, this is a big loss, no, I can't let it go."

Anna thought, and a crazy look came into her eyes and she ordered, "Boy, close your eyes and don't move them, and don't open them no matter what happens, you understand?"

'No, no, miss, I won't open them, I won't move them.' Silly-Head is an oath.

Anna stared into Silly-Head's mouth, waved the fireball away from her hand, and closed her eyes, her newly plump breasts heaving violently, her hands, for some reason, trembling slightly.

"Well, boy, I'll let you take advantage of her again," she said. 'Anna thought to herself, putting her lips to one another.

Two warm, soft, wet things were gently pressed against her lips, and Silly-Head, who did not yet know what had happened, began to shudder at the thought of her oath, and hastened to restrain herself and await Miss Anna's next punishment.

Anna secretly opened her eyes, glanced at Silly-Head, and saw that he remained in the same position, his eyes closed, relaxed, pressed against Silly-Head's lips, and moved gently. It did not matter, Anna felt the heat from Silly-Head at once. No matter how crazy the girl was, The girl was shy, and her face began to blush.

"It seems to feel good, but it doesn't seem as comfortable and exciting as it is said to be. Well, am I too gentle?" 'thought Miss Anna, and her lips began to move uneasily.

Even if Silly-Head were a fool, a fool who did not know what it was, a fool who tried hard to resist emotion, he would have thought of what Miss Anna was doing, and he was not stupid, but very clever, except that, before he could resist the painful punishment, the girlish smell that came over him from Miss Anna, The fiery lips, and the incomprehensible manner of her punishment, "overwhelmed" him, and began to taste Anna's sweet lips.

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A faint passion was aroused by a gleeful indulgence, but only a flicker was enough, and Miss Anna began to grow weak and fall backward. Silly-Head followed mechanically, and gently pressed down on Miss Anna as she lay on the ground, while the 'immobile' vow was lost in a passionate kiss...

I don't know how much time has passed, maybe Anna has had enough of the passion of the first kiss, maybe Silly-Head's hands are misplaced, or maybe her body has been under Silly-Head's pressure for too long and needs to be moved, and... Anyway, Miss Anna suddenly opened her eyes and looked unconsciously at her chest, but there was nothing but Silly-Head's face, but... But...

"Fuck you, you stinking thing, who made you move, shoot you, shoot you..." Anna's face went red and she pushed Silly-Head away and hit him hard.

Silly-Head's hands, suddenly free from the soft object that had made him so captivated, sat on the ground in fear, letting Miss Anna's mad fists fall on him, without any thought of resistance, with only one thought in his mind: "I touched Miss Anna's breasts, I touched Miss Anna's breasts..."

A huge ball of fire appeared in Miss Anna's hands and was about to fall. Silly-Head seemed to realize that a human tragedy was about to occur, and without thinking, got up from the ground and ran.

"Stop, little boy, and try to get away with taking advantage of Miss Anna, and I'll burn you." Anna got angry and ran after her like a mad tigress.

'Miss, it's none of my business. You asked me to do it...' When he saw the murder in Anna's eyes, Silly-Head became utterly desperate and sped up his run.

In this way, a chase, a flight, a constant sound curse, a constant discrimination, a constant throwing out the fireball in his hand, a desperate to avoid the deadly weapon behind him.

"Ah..."

Anna, frantically chasing Silly-Head just as she was about to enter town, suddenly let out a scream and dropped to the ground.

Hearing the screams coming from behind him, Silly-Head was startled, but he had been chased by Anna, and it was impossible for him to stop running. After running a long way, he slowly stopped running and looked back to see Anna sitting alone on the ground, holding her head and crying.

"What should I do? Go over, or pack up and leave?" Silly-Head is in a quandary.

But a long time passed, and Anna did not get up, and Silly-Head was a little anxious, fearing that Anna might do him some irresistible harm by running after him, and that if he went away, he would regret it for the rest of his life on account of his conscience.

Standing on tiptoe and looking at Anna, Silly-Head began to think, "Well, now you are dead. If you offend Miss Anna, you will offend President Sheffer, and you will offend all the mercenaries in the town of Megacar. Surely you can't run away, but there will be no good outcome if you stay."

Anna cried for a moment, and when she raised her eyes to see Silly-Head looking over her in the distance, her anger grew stronger, and she wept more bitterly than ever. Silly-Head sighed and said to herself, "Silly-Head, you little boy, you want to run away for a cheap price, it's really mean, damn it, it's burned, it's not burned, it's not burned, it's going to run again..."

Silly-Head made up his mind and walked resolutely over to Anna.

Seeing Silly-Head slowly bouncing over Anna, she gradually stopped crying and cursed bitterly, "Whoo... You naughty boy, dare to leave me a run, I hate you..."

Silly-Head gulped guiltily and moved cautiously closer, his eyes rolling over Anna's, for fear of another fireball on her little hand that had worn him down. But Anna seemed to have given up on the idea of killing and burning Silly-Head. One hand rubbed her ankle, the other propped on the ground, and her large, tear-filled eyes stared at Silly-Head with resentment.

'Miss, you... What's wrong with your foot? ' "Silly-Head asked, assuming a position ready to run away.

Anna, who had been very angry, burst out laughing at Silly-Head's grotesque antics, but soon remembered how much she had been taken advantage of by Silly-Head, and pointing angrily at her left foot, said, "Don't you see, boy? I've sprained my ankle. Come here and carry me home."

'Yes, but first, miss, you must promise me that you won't burn me again.' 'said Silly-Head, looking apprehensively at Anna's feet.

'You... Well, it's all your fault, and there's a bargain to be had. Come quickly, or I'll tell Papa everything and see what he does to you... ' Anna's eyes went red and she began to cry again.

Silly-Head could not help it. He was so afraid that Anna would blame him for everything, that it would be useless for him to tell, but he ran away.

"Oh, easy, boy, turn around." Anna stood up, supported by Silly-Head.

"Yes, yes..." Silly-Head promised and turned away.

There was a thud, and Silly-Head felt a pain on the top of his head. Then a thousand stars passed before his eyes...

"Cluck... That's your punishment. Well, if I hadn't sprained my ankle and couldn't walk, I'd have burned you to a roast pig." Anna threw away the stone that had struck Silly-Head so hard, and sat comfortably on his back.

Silly-Head, trying to bear the pain from the top of her head, rejoicedat the words and said quickly, "Do you mean, Miss, to leave it at that?"

"Bah, you think very well, I have remembered all the bad things you have done, and the next time you dare to offend me, old account, new account, together, I will not burn you to ashes, hey, hey, why are your legs trembling? Walk straight..." Along the way, Anna lectured her new 'horse'.