According to conservative estimates, it will take another hour or two for a bathtub of water to completely turn into honey.

An Ran didn't disturb her and let her continue sleeping in the bathtub.

It’s not that An Ran didn’t feel sorry for her, but because she was actually more comfortable sleeping in the bathtub than sleeping in bed.

After all, she is not a complete human being, and we cannot treat her the same way we treat humans. She will not get sick if you soak her for too long like humans.

Her true form is honey, so of course it is more comfortable for her to stay in a pool of honey.

However, once the water in the bathtub has completely turned into honey, you can no longer waste it like before.

According to experience, the honey transformed by the little bees is of extremely high quality. A small jar can be sold for several hundred yuan, and a full bathtub can cost tens of thousands of yuan.

It would be such a waste to throw it all away.

Let’s stock up first. This thing doesn’t break easily anyway.

After coming out of the bathroom, An Ran was just about to go back to her room to sleep, but when she passed the living room, she suddenly found that the TV screen in the living room, which was turned off, suddenly flashed and her own picture appeared.

An Ran blinked, and with the experience of the previous two times, she quickly realized that this seemed to be a new trailer.

The TV screen was very bright, as if it was in a garden, filled with elegant white flowers, and one could almost smell the fragrance of the flowers through the screen.

In the center of the garden, a pure and elegant girl slowly turned around. She was wearing a light pink dress and long light pink hair, and looked extremely sweet.

Her beautiful eyes seemed to see An Ran through the screen. She took a few steps forward slowly, bent down slightly, and looked at him seriously with a faint smile:

"Are you my master? How adorable!"

"..."

It was the first time that An Ran was called cute.

"Master, I will be waiting for you in the near future, remember to come find me~"

After saying that, she waved at him and turned around very gracefully.

The TV screen also disappeared synchronously and returned to the off state.

Sure enough, a new trailer appeared.

What is it this time?

11 Jasmine is like first love

The target this time is not difficult to guess. First of all, the information given by the garden is very obvious.

Because it's jasmine.

Combined with the girl's light pink outfit, it was undoubtedly jasmine tea.

Anran quite likes this flavor of drink.

Of course, I prefer the girl who appeared on TV last night.

An Ran followed her usual steps, bought a bottle of jasmine tea and took a sip.

Then, the lips were filled with the fragrance of jasmine and the soft touch of the girl's thin lips.

When the girl appeared, she raised her hand and gently placed it on Anran's chest, her small tongue tenderly responding to his kiss.

An Ran unconsciously hugged her waist and pulled her closer to him.

The girl simply responded to An Ran's actions. As long as An Ran wanted, she would do whatever she wanted. As long as An Ran wanted, she would accompany An Ran and kiss her all the time.

It was unknown how long it had been before An Ran finally let her go reluctantly and met the girl's affectionate eyes.

"Master, you finally found me. I'm so happy."

Her voice was soft, like a gentle breeze, so soft that it made Anran's soul melt.

"Finally we meet."

An Ran has been looking forward to meeting her since the first time she saw her.

She gave people the same feeling as jasmine tea. Her personality, appearance, temperament, the smell she exuded, her voice, and even her soft lips gave An Ran a strong feeling of first love.

She is like the embodiment of the word first love, an existence that any young boy who is just beginning to fall in love cannot resist.

Although An Ran is no longer a young boy who has just begun to fall in love, he is still unable to resist her charm.

I had no choice but to hold her tightly in my arms, greedily inhaling the scent of her body through her snow-white neck.

Well, it smells good.

"Master, although I like to hold you like this forever, you are going to be late."

Jasmine was a little helpless, and her tone was as gentle as if she was coaxing a child.

An Ran pointed to her mouth: "One more kiss and then we'll go to school."

"Ok."

Jasmine wanted to skim the water, but she didn't expect that as soon as she touched the water surface, she encountered a huge suction force, which made it impossible for her to break free for a long time. She had to let Anran drink her fill before they finally separated.

The day passed quickly.

"Master, we're here to play with you."

As school was about to end, Little Orange, who was really bored at home, suddenly ran to the school with his little sister Milk to play with An Ran.

Then I saw An Ran being affectionate with Jasmine.

He immediately puffed his lips and said, "Master, there is a new sister."

Milk girl also echoed: "Big pig's hoof."

"Ahem, let me introduce you to the new member, Jasmine."

Jasmine waved to the two of them in a friendly manner, smiling and saying hello:

"Hello, I will be under your care from now on."

"No matter where you are, you are all under the care of the master."

After the friendly acquaintance, Little Orange took his little sister, Milk Girl, who had never been out to play, to stroll around the school.

Since no one can see them anyway, they can go wherever they want and do whatever they want.

After school, Anran bought a new bottle of drink as usual and went to the philatelic department.

When I opened the door, I saw that senior Nanamiya Ayane was the only one in the classroom, reading quietly.

She seems to like the club very much and is the first one to arrive every day.

"Minister, you are here."

I will also say hello to Anran.

"Well, Senpai, where are the others?"

Nanamiya Iroha shook her head, indicating that she didn't see it.

An Ran glanced around the classroom and found that the space seemed to have become much smaller.

In the corner, there is another display cabinet, but this one is bigger than all the others!

There are already several game discs on the top layer of the display cabinet, and the second layer displays the latest next-generation game console.

Without a doubt, this is the showcase for the newcomer Yuri Yamama.

However, the lower layers of this display case are opaque.

Anran looked for a while and suddenly saw a ray of light coming from the crack of the cabinet door.

How can there be light?

An Ran moved closer to the display cabinet in confusion, and this time she heard a few clicking sounds again. The sound was very small, but An Ran recognized it as the sound of keys being pressed.

Further speculation, it is probably the button sound of the game console controller.

Why is there a strange keystroke sound coming from the display cabinet?

An Ran walked forward strangely and opened the door of the display cabinet.

Sure enough, I saw the petite Yamama Yuri lying inside the display cabinet, silently playing games on a handheld console.

There were everything inside, including a small quilt, a small pillow, a small lamp, and even two bottles of drinks next to the cabinet.

It's like the configuration of a mini room.

"..."

So she was there.

Nanamiya Ayaka in the middle of the classroom also opened her mouth in surprise. She had no idea when Yuri hid in there. So there were always two people in this classroom?

She didn't even notice.

Well...magical!

"How... did you know I was here?"

Yuri Yamama was a little bit unbelievable. She must have disguised herself very well as she hadn't made any sound until now.

It was discovered after all.

"Yuri, what are you doing hiding in here? Why don't you come out and play?"

Yuri buried his head. "I just like staying in a small space. Just pretend I'm not here."

What a fetish.

But from this point, An Ran probably knew why her sister was troubled by studying in the United States.

He has no social etiquette, no sense of boundaries, no friends, and obviously has barely spoken to anyone, and now he likes staying in this small place.

The girl in front of me is obviously a veteran homebody.

But she is willing to listen to her teachers studying in the United States and join their clubs, which shows that she is willing to change.

So, I’m not an active homebody yet.

An Ran did not reply to her, but glanced at her snow-white feet. Of course, she mainly looked at her long hair that was almost touching her feet.

This hair...can be used as a quilt, right?

So I asked curiously, "Why do you keep your hair so long?"

Yuri looked up at him and replied, "I kept it that way because I didn't want to go to the barbershop."

“Will it be troublesome to take care of?”

She nodded: "Yes, but I'm used to it."

"Is that so?" An Ran's doubts were resolved, and she patted the door of the display cabinet and changed the subject:

"You can continue to stay here, but don't close the door. It would be bad if we forget you and lock you in when we leave. Got it?"

"?"

Yuri was a little confused by his magical method of changing the subject. She didn't know how he suddenly got back to the topic. She could only nod subconsciously:

"knew..."

Nanamiya Ayane behind him looked at this scene with sparkling eyes.

Minister An Ran has such an amazing way of communicating. Is this how normal people communicate? So magical and interesting!

It turned out to be a good idea to join this club.

Jasmine flavored ice cream

"Do you have any games we can play together? We can play together when we have time as a club activity."

"I'll go home and look for it."

"Well, find some more music games. I'm good at them."

Yuri looked at him in surprise and nodded.

After all, An Ran is now the minister, so she has to shoulder the minister's responsibilities more or less and find something meaningful to do for their club.

If you can’t come to the club every day, you can only chat, right?

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