"You've already been the 'Witch of Pain' and the 'Witch of Despair', why should you be afraid of pain?" Lumian joked, and his body suddenly changed.

There was both the wriggling of flesh and blood and the crunching of bones.

Lumian's face distorted for a few seconds, before settling on his original male appearance, but more handsome and with more masculine charm.

Franka looked at it with distress and curiosity, and then said:

"It's really okay..."

Her eyes moved slightly and she added to Lumian:

"Can you close your eyes?"

Lumian did not refuse.

Then, he heard Franka sigh and say:

"We all know that you regard a female body as your sister's. Unless she agrees, you will not use a female body to do ambiguous things. We also respect your ideas and respect Aurore herself, but, but we occasionally

I still want to take a look at Lumian and give Lumian a hug..."

Lumian was about to speak when a touch of warmth suddenly touched his lips.

After a peaceful, peaceful, and sweet entanglement, Franka retreated.

Lumian opened his eyes and saw that she was a bit taller than him.

Instinctively, Lumian looked down and found that at some point, several layers of ice crystal steps had formed under Franka's feet.

Franka opened her eyes wide and said:

"I took the initiative this time. I think kissing you from top to bottom is more in line with the current feeling!"

"Whatever you want." Lumian said without comment.

Franka jumped down the ice crystal steps and sighed again:

"Change back and be less affected by the power of the gift."

She immediately pursed her lips, clapped her hands, and said with a smile:

"It's almost the end of the world, and everyone is like this too, so let's just make do with it!"
Chapter completed!