[You are about to take on the role of a down-and-out aristocratic lady who will go to Nord Academy to seduce and marry a commoner professor.] ]The mute face is expressionless: [The master has given you a crucial task......]"
Notting Fir?!
”Hannah screamed, her triumphant expression immediately distorted, "Marrying a commoner?
”Scold.Since the master appreciates her and wants to promote her - then to complete the task of winning over the undercover agent and do something practical, why not promote?
However, as a maid with an empty brain, it is not uncommon for her to die halfway through.The mute clapped his palms, and a group of well-trained maids streamed in.
[Five days, let her be a charismatic aristocratic lady.] ]The subordinates of the head maid bowed their heads in unison: "Yes, my lord." ”"Nope!
You can't—I don't want to go to that backcountry......
Let go!
Let go!
”In this way, one of the tasks assigned by the master is completed.The mute grimace left Hannah's small room, ignoring the screams and collisions inside.From beginning to end, she didn't give a single glance to the delusional weak fellow.The mute still stepped on the path in blood-stained white leather shoes.However, Hannah, who didn't even bother to give the maid a look, fell to the ground in embarrassment under the pull and pressure of everyone.She raised her eyes and saw the white leather shoes outside the door, revealing a subtle and eerie smile.The smile was fleeting, and none of the maids in the mess saw it.
[More than ten hours ago, late at night] Hannah was painting her nails in her small bedroom when she suddenly heard a rustling outside the window.She looked up and saw a shadow fluttering on the wings of a cicada reflected in the windowpane—it was a cheap mechanical beetle.One-off gadgets, the lowest mechanical creatures, little things that can be bought for a few silver coins on the streets.- Of course, in the eyes of others, this is the case."
Hannah, you've got that little toy on your windowsill again!
Pack it up!
”One of the maids in the neighborhood shouted impatiently, "Won't you stop screaming 'buzzing'!"
”Hannah heard the finger in her mouth and scolded Huai, so she blew on her nail polish, walked over slowly, and opened the window.She first caught the buzzing beetle into her hand as usual, then raised her voice and shouted to the side, "Which insect is 'buzzing'?"
Why didn't I hear that?
How many more do you scream?
”"You ——!"
The reply to the little maid next door was the sound of the window closing.She was so angry that her face was crooked: this lazy person who has only been working in the palace for three years!
Hannah closed the window and checked her lock again before making her way to her desk.She placed the beetle in her palm on the table, opened the drawer and fumbled around the top partition for a while, and pulled out a thin paper clip.It's a little trick between the siblings - when they were young, they were quite smart and interested in machinery, so they disassembled and dismantled the small beetles sold in the market themselves, and came up with a unique little way to hide secrets.So, here's news from her brother Hannah.And Hanna is the most trusted squire by the side of the eldest prince Jack.Hannah swiped the ventral surface of the robot with a paper clip, and there was a slight "click" inside, and the whole robot cracked in response.- There is a roll of paper wrapped around the core drive shaft inside.Hannah opens the note: [Jack participates in a brawl.]Fever began after the injury.When Jack had a fever, he said he had seen her at the Nottingfir Market. 】…… She?
Is that the one?
Hannah bit her lip sharply and continued to look down—"Come on. 】Come quickly.The elder brother has always been a cautious character......
He told her to "come quickly"!
Hannah almost jumped in excitement - yes, she knew, she and her brother always knew - that the duke was not going to die!
That must be alive!
That night, Hannah hurriedly packed up all her belongings, found the maid who was supposed to serve the princess the next day, and bribed her.Hannah had to be given a position where she could slander so that she could gain the trust of the princess......
The elder brother told himself who the princess was buried in the prince's attendants, and what were their abilities......
According to her estimates, the news of this "prince being beaten" will definitely reach the princess's ears tomorrow morning......
When the time comes, I will take the opportunity again......
It was best to be able to go to Nottingshan.It is also good to take risks and gain some trust from the other party while the princess is happy to get the news that "the prince has been beaten".Again, according to her observations, the princess had been faintly tired of the chief lady-in-waiting lately......
I should let it go, even if I am dragged out and killed, I can bury a thorn in the middle of the pair of master and servant.If it falls into the hands of the princess, it will either be killed or appreciated.In the hands of the mute - she won't kill herself, but she'll definitely look for an opportunity to send herself as far away as possible.This is an opportunity......
Here's your chance!
After completing the bribe and confirming that she had been given the position of close princess, Hannah was so excited that she couldn't sleep.Yes, there is a good chance that you will die.- But it's just a life, and what's not worth the risk of a life just to see that one?
Duke.Duke of Castile.Her master.
[Interesting.] 】Hannah was born in the capital of a small country, where she and her brother were sold into an underground tavern by their father as gambling debts.Of course, they weren't raised by the boss to serve dishes and pour wine.They are raised to meet the ......
Scold.Underground tavern, hell on earth.My brother is a little better than her, so he supports him a little longer.Hannah was a little weaker, still a girl — "not durable," in the words of the gang.When she was at her youngest, she lived in that dark place, and the only pleasure of her day was to inquire about the occasional talk of frontier warfare.They say that an evil spirit has come out of the battlefield.They say that this evil spirit has killed many of the country's generals.They said that the devil's conquest was approaching.They said that this evil spirit was outside the city, so hurry up and pack your things and run for your life.Hannah listened, listened, and wished in her heart - when will this evil ghost attack this hell and cut off the heads of these disgusting beasts?!
Perhaps it was her prayers that worked, and one day, the demons did conquer the small country.Hannah remembered that she had only one breath left, and was thrown by the trash can outside the tavern — while her brother was still flickering in the room — and she managed to crawl forward.He didn't crawl, and his fingers touched a red sharp corner.It was a pair of high-top boots, and the tips of the boots seemed to be beads of blood.
[Interesting.] 】In a blur, she heard the woman bend down: "Are you still angry?
】Hannah tried to speak, but couldn't hold back a word.The other party seemed to scoff and was about to kick her away.But Hannah used all her strength—slowly, slowly, tightly, on the other hand's boots.She moved her lips in the mud puddle of swill.Unable to speak.Help me.Help me.Kill them.
[Yes.]You don't want to die. 】She will never forget the woman's momentum—powerful, domineering, and demonic—[Is there anyone else in there who wants to save?]
】Brother.She desperately told each other with her mouth: brother.
[Okay, got it, keep living.] 】The other party faintly shook off his hand holding her boot, and then, Hannah heard a sharp cracking sound.
[A bunch of brutes.] 】What kind of scene is that?
What kind of flame is that?
What kind of red is that?
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Hannah didn't know what she was breathing for—but she heard it, heard the screams of the men behind her, heard the screams of the guys who had left her out like garbage, heard the violent explosions and the whipping of the whips—she did, and the demons came and helped her cut off the heads of all the beasts.From that day on, Hannah and Hannah, there was only one owner.The elder brother was raised to be the chamberlain of the master's fiancé, but Hannah was only raised by the master and left in the castle like an idler.Hannah clearly understood that she was not being taken seriously by her master.What else can I do?
I can do what I can do too.Even though, even after you're dead — I want to — I'll wait, in a suitable position—[now] "Stop struggling!
Hannah!
Hiss......
Tie her up and send her over!
”I am the most faithful servant of my master.I can do anything for her. 】- So, the mute who was far away swore in his heart with Hannah who knelt on the ground.The author has something to say: two servants.Two silly girls.Chapter 57 Frankly Misunderstanding It's funny Isabella has thought many times about how Dilis will react when she finds out who she really is.Astonished?
Wrath?
Curious?
Unbelievable?
Fear?
Will they cry out "monsters" like those civilians?
Or do you gather around with gusto, claiming to do a few more studies?
However, the only situation she failed to envision—probably the other party buried himself in the huge stack of books next to the bedside table, silently stuffed back the only arm he exposed, and then accused arrogantly: "Did the so-called 'Duke of Castile' rely on this cunning and insidious way to conquer the continent?!"
”The cunning and sinister Duke of Castile kicked his bare feet again in a daze.Delith ......
Dilis completely blocked the small mouth where he could speak, and sank completely into the pile of books, shivering.Isabella heard him hum inside, "You're horrible. ”"You've grown into a pretty woman, and you're kicking me.""
I'm going to break up with you for five minutes."
Lord Duke: ......???
How exactly did you come to the conclusion that "pretty woman" is "terrible" based on the keyword "pretty woman"?
Why do you make a "horrible" comment about a rumored demon and then conclude that you are "five minutes apart"?
Did this thing's brain fall into the gear when it was dragged upstairs last night?"
Wait, Dilis, you know I'm Castile......
Then why do you still ......
"I know you're Isabella, it's enough."
As soon as Dilis wanted to answer, he remembered his decision to "break up the conversation for five minutes", so he buried it deep in the pile of books, completely blocking the possibility of sound being able to convey it.And, silently, he pinched his pulse and began to count.Countdown to four minutes and 59 seconds......
Countdown to four minutes and 58 seconds......
Isabella didn't get a reply from the latter, obviously such an important issue, obviously it was supposed to be a tense showdown......
She was angry and amused, still strangely calm, sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at the huge pile of chaotic books, watching it shake slightly—to tell the owner who was completely buried in it to shake slightly.My brother would always shake for some ridiculous reason.The touch of the hands, the touch of the feet, the touch of the opposite sex in any sense, even the more subtle atmosphere......
It reminded her of the first time she tricked Dilis into going to the tavern, with a shaky strawberry milkshake in his hand."
Dilis, you can't always be so sensitive.""......"
"Dilis, why have you been so prone to emotional depression since last night?""......"
"You refused to talk to me last night, and you ran out at night and waited for me to drag you, and you dragged you back, and you have to go to the floor to ......" "......"
"Are you an adolescent girl?"......
The mechanic who tried to suffocate himself to death never answered, and Isabella, who was kicking, didn't expect him to answer.She had been sitting on the edge of the bed and kicking the back of his hand on a whim—after all, being able to condescendingly count Dilis was one of Isabella's dreams as she got smaller......
What's more, the mouth cannon that was counted down completely gave up counterattacking, and changed the machine-gun style of "you say one sentence and I have ten sentences" in the past.Weak, pitiful, and helpless.Weak, pitiful, and helpless trampled under their own feet.Refreshing.Ah, the pleasure is comparable to rolling on his big bed.Refreshing.The Duke had a subtle thought in his mind, "It would be better if I could open the stack of books and step on his shoulder with my foot," as he counted the strange behavior of this guy.However, after all, she didn't just open her mouth, and Isabella could only count Dilis by remembering what had really happened, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.Sensitive, depressed, emotional......
Don't bother to talk to yourself......
Wait, is it?"
Dilis."
Isabella didn't notice that she raised her voice, "You're not going to fall in love from me, are you?"
”- That's right, an innocent little boy like my brother (?)
）, the performance of such frequent fluctuations in emotions, as a mouth cannon refused to open his mouth many times, and he took the initiative to stick to her last night and hold her without letting go - in addition to being in love, what other reasons can there be?
Isabella was furious, speaking of which, even if Dilis was very reluctant to contact with the opposite sex, he used to hide in the farthest place (the threshold of the tavern) at most, not at all like the embarrassment he had faced her last night......
Lifted the chair again, lay on the ground again, and vowed to sleep outside the door......
What does this mean?
It shows that one of the tendons of this younger brother has been opened!
He began to take the initiative to distance himself from the opposite sex - for the sake of his sweetheart!
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The mechanic in the stacks of books would not understand the Duke's turbulent inner activity, and he was still struggling to suffocate himself.Because Isabella is the most precious friend, a precious friendship must be maintained.Because Isabella is the only friend, she can't make any touch that goes beyond friendship.As he had promised, my friendship with you is indestructible. 】…… Even the most indestructible little friend has a pair of feet that feel good to the touch......
The woman's feet turned out to be ......
No, continue to be closed!
Keep stopping oxygen!
However, this time no one would have allowed him to huddle quietly in the corner and hold the milkshake - after all, it was not a strange mature woman that Dilis had escaped contact this time, but- "Di!
Sharp!
This!
”Through the pile of books, Isabella's slightly lower voice was like rolling thunder: "Explain clearly!"
When did you fall in love?!
”Delith: ???
He wanted to say that I didn't, but found that he couldn't say anything at all.There was a rumbling sound outside the stack, and it sounded like a giant hitting cotton with a mallet."
Which one?
The director of admissions?
”Who's that?"
That braided schoolgirl who sits in the first row every time you go to class?"
Who's that?"
The glamorous female teacher in the same building as your office?"
Who's that?"
Ha, is it the gold-rimmed waiter at the Nottingshan children's clothing store?"
So who is that?
Perhaps it was the prolonged lack of oxygen that caused Dilis's brain to be confused, and the genius with an extremely high IQ was puzzled to find that he had no impression of the characters in his friend's mouth.As a patient with a certain degree of social phobia, the market is only patronized by Gugu, and the academy is also joined by Gugu......
Dilis was just clinging to her, how could he give his "research gaze" to something else that wasn't of interest."
I knew that......
I knew it......
Damn it!
”The muffled "rumbling" outside lasted for a while, accompanied by a few low curses, and then inexplicably quieted down, except for the "bang, bang, bang" slap.Dilis guessed that she might have been hammering the pillow with some blunt object before.Right now......
Friends aren't going to hit their bodies on pillows, right?
He moved uneasily in the stack of books, trying to dig out another hole out of subtle concern about whether hitting the pillow would hurt her."
Dilis."
The call for his name sounded again, and the little friend sounded much calmer."
You......
You honestly confessed, I slipped out last night and sat outside for so long, and I still hugged me and didn't let go......"
Dilis silently sped up the speed of digging the pit, trying to argue about the embarrassing act of "holding on and not letting go"—I haven't seen you for a long time, and I'm just out of some emotional excitement—"Brother, are you out of love?"
”Delis's digging hand paused.The word "broken love", which was incompatible with his delicate brain, broke into the mechanic at first glance, and the mechanic was a little confused.“…… Alas.I can understand a little bit......
You're young......
It's easy to deceive ......," Isabella said, the more she felt that this was the case—that Dilis had never taken the initiative to embrace his adult self, and that the tone of his voice had been so strange when he sat in the bell last night......
My brother must be very sad.Yes, she remembered, when he hugged himself in the dark—his hands were still shaking.When will this top mechanic's hands tremble uncontrollably?
There are only sadness, ecstasy, irrepressible feelings.Thinking about it this way, the Duke felt that his previous temper was very unreasonable, very unreasonable—Dilis did not speak not because he was afraid of himself, but because he did not want to speak after being hurt emotionally; Dilis panicked away from himself because he had chastity for the object of his affection (?).
）consciousness......
It's good that Dilis isn't intimidated by his transformed identity or body.
[Why wasn't he frightened by me, and his mind was full of me?
】The younger brother always has to grow up, and the distance from other women is a sign of respect for the person he likes.
[Rejecting the person he likes doesn't deserve the respect of bullshit at all!]
】Because of the sudden recovery of his body, I teased him too disproportionately before, and I shouldn't have deliberately worn that tuxedo.
【Wear!】
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It should be a little more funny, and completely scare this younger brother and dare not watch any female characters again!
】In the Duke's mind, the monster that had come out of the mud was fighting with the happy red carp—anger, anger, subtle pleasure, secretly rubbing happiness—what was he thinking—and Dilis opened the last book that stood in front of his face, and tried to explain.was greeted by Isabella's complicated pillow slapping, and a very intimate face rubbing through the pillow to soothe.After thinking about it for a long time, the love for the matter of "my brother's falling out of love" still prevailed.The Duke's excellent self-deception instantly put a layer of "motherly love" on it, and she gently stroked her brother's face through the pillow: "Okay......
Don't be sad.Love is only a small part of life, brother, you go to the research room to do something serious and focus on research. ”"The best kids are the ones who focus on getting down to business.There seems to be asparagus and shrimp rice in the refrigerator, and I will pick out the asparagus in it later and bring it to the laboratory for you.Go ahead and put in your research. ”The mechanic who was rubbed across the pillow with a stuffy face: ???
- In this way, on the first morning after a long absence, the children of Baita went to the research room with their heads full of question marks, because no matter what, he also wanted to see the asparagus meal that his friends had picked up for him.Well, it's true that the issue of Isabella's physical changes can't be delayed any longer, and the specific principle will be figured out as soon as possible......
She can't always dangle in front of me like this......
Why do you wear my shirt as pajamas......
No, retract your gaze and sink into the study!
A well-dressed partner is a good friend who can communicate well!
Seeing the latter leave with a question mark on his head, the children of the Black Tower rolled over and got out of bed, pulled through the quill and the manuscript paper, and listed all the female characters around him......
And looked at the names and smiled.Interesting.Let the old lady see it......
Which cub is it?
The author has something to say: About the update: Recently, the author's school is busy with what is going on......
So recently, I can only hurry up and try to keep the daily update.,I'm very sorry about the comments.
:It's okay if you don't give comments.,It's also an angel who has been silently watching; It doesn't matter if you haven't come to see the fattening party for the time being, remember that the one who came back to Kangkang is also an angel!
Rub you guys, you're all good, I'll keep trying!
And: The paragraph that popped up after Kang arrived in the comment area: One day, the mechanic drove by and took away three tourists who were raising their arms and shouting on the side of the road.Mechanic: Where are you going?
Duke: The Road to Vengeance!
Hannah: The Hidden Path!
Prince: The Road of Betrayal!
Mechanic: Okay, sit tight, here's the car to kindergarten.Serious scheming: ???
Chapter 58 Wind Commentary How can it be fun to be killed [Three days later, Nord College, Finance Office, ten o'clock in the morning] Sharon, the director of the Finance Office, was sitting in the office drinking tea.This is a delicate time point - the professors are busy teaching, the students are busy listening, and the bell rings again directly at lunchtime - as a member of the leadership who does not need to teach, Sha Xian naturally put down the official duties at hand, took out the school's internal lace magazine, and made himself a cup of rose tea for beauty.To sum it up: touch the fish.Director Sharon is at a delicate age for women: a few years older may be associated with the word "old", and a few years younger can still be called "young".With pale red curly hair, elegant and fashionable outfits, unmarried, mature, she is like a bottle of red wine waiting to be opened.- Of course, the above are all compliments given to her by men from the outside world who don't know the internal cause.Only Director Sharon and the hundreds of marriage notices lying in her drawer knew how ...... she was Hate to marry.Looking for a man!
I want to fall in love!
I want to count my man's money, instead of helping the fat and bald dean settle the accounts until his liver is booming!
Director Sharon, who was fishing, opened the school's gossip magazine with a thick flame, and skillfully flipped to a certain section.School Grass Selection ......
Hey, this photo is too tender, it's not suitable......
Winner of the Outstanding Contribution Award......
Damn, you're too old......
New member of the Mechanics Council......
Phew, she doesn't even want to see those research freaks who will only take a strong account and make no money at all......
Ranking of the popularity of professors in the new semester......
Ah, the first place must be the straw bale prince, no looking......
Well, the last place turned out to be minus 690 votes??
Director Sharon's hand as he flipped through the magazine stopped.She glared and rolled back.The "Professors' Popularity Ranking" is actually a questionnaire similar to "Student Satisfaction".Almost all professors will be on the list, and the number of votes will be equal - after all, what student will really get along with their own instructor?
And negative votes?
What's that concept?
It is equivalent to the student taking the risk of making the teacher angry, but also to vent his opinions - it is also equivalent to the professor has been maverick to the extreme......
"It's amazing, there are even several full-page dissatisfied messages......
'The professor always disappears on time after class'......
'The professor always throws out new problems and is not responsible for solving them'......'
The professor always refuses to compete with me passionately, obviously I am just short and drowned by the raised hands of the 48 students in front of me'......'
The professor always proudly said that he is wise and handsome, And I can't give a damn a damn to rebut, '......'
Sharon: What the hell.A full 690 tsundere brain-dead fans.The screen is full of distorted compliments.Her curiosity intensified, and she flipped back a few more pages to glance at the 690 negative-voted photos of the professor.On the podium, a man in rimless glasses was gesturing with his fingers, the dark blue ribbon meticulously tied the collar of his shirt, and the corners of his mouth were upturned with the characteristic sharpness of a young man, and a little hooligan-like ruffian......
Gan.Director Sharon jumped up from his chair with the joy of finding a priceless antique from the garbage market—new professor?
How did I not know?
How did I let go of this kind of goods?
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…… Oh, I remembered!
He seems to be a single father who brought his daughter to sign up on the day of the new semester?
Because his daughter said that she was angry with her previous wife, I stopped thinking about it......
But......
Not......
What if it's a child's nonsense?
I may have been arbitrary......
If you really have a bad character, you won't receive a negative recommendation from more than 600 students (?).
）…… This superb ......
This superb ......
Suck ......
"Hello.Is this the Treasury Office?
”The director, who was hesitating "whether to do it or not", was suddenly awakened by a cold knock at the door.She quickly tossed the magazine in her hand under the table, coughed, and sat down gracefully."
Please come in.What's the matter with you......
Is it?
”The woman who walked in from the door of the office was wearing a huge and wide sunhat, and her facial features were hidden in the shadow of the hat.But it wasn't her masked features that made Sharon stuck, it was the woman's clothing—she was tall and covered with a crumpled black coat with a men's shirt underneath.The pants were also baggy, and only the red heels on the feet looked like new women's products.However, even though the guest was covered in men's loose clothing – it was impossible to hide that she was hiding in a men's shirt, which was extremely eye-catching......
Sharon watched indifferently as the other party walked over in his high heels.Out of a completely different and intense emotion than just now, she said again in her heart: Gan.…… It's still the natural state of not wearing a corset that is specially held up!"
Is there anything I can do to help you?"
The woman didn't approach her table, but stopped about a meter away and pressed down on her visor.She spoke, her voice unexpectedly hoarse—she thought that such a woman should be paired with a seductive slut-like voice—"I'm here to ask for leave for my daughter." ”…… Hmph, it turns out that I am married, and I am not within the scope of competitors.The director tried to swallow the sour water that was also a woman back into his stomach, and put on a professional smile: "This is the Finance Office, ma'am, you should go to the Academic Affairs Office if you ask for leave." ”"I know."
The woman folded her arms and stood out even more—damn it, swallow the sour water back, Sharon—"I've been to the Registrar's Office just now, and there's no one there. ”Ha, normal, ten o'clock in the morning is a delicate time, and the guys in the academic affairs office are probably also fishing."
Okay, then please tell me your daughter's name, and I will write it down and pass it on to the dean of academic affairs."
The woman nodded: "Her name is Isabella, a freshman this semester, and she is going to take a week off." ”"Okay, Isa......
Well??
”Sharon suddenly felt that the name was very familiar, and the new professor he had just been in the target area had a daughter, who seemed to be named Isa......
Isabella??"
Are you ......?"
Under the wide brim of his hat, the Duke narrowed his eyes and took in the intricate facial expressions of the beautiful female director.It's unbelievable to go far beyond that bit of jealousy......
It doesn't seem to be the goal I'm looking for.But it's not bad to spread some rumors and deter the woman who dared to bully Dilis a little."
Well, I'm Dilis's ex-wife.The one who almost died of his anger.Is there something wrong?
”Director Sharon's mouth opened wide.
[Meanwhile, in the Clock Tower, in a laboratory] Dilis carried a test tube and sneezed."
What......
I felt a chill in my back. ”Was it a super-long-range curse by someone?
He rubbed his goosebump-covered arm inexplicably, put the soon-to-be-finished test tube into the test tube rack, and cautiously checked the tabletop.The test tube he was holding had tilted slightly because of a sneeze, and the unidentified liquid that had been spilled out had burned a small scorch mark on the laboratory table.“…… Well, this time the liquid is corrosive, and the direction is still wrong. ”Dilis scratched his head, pulled a few sheets of manuscript paper to cover the scorched marks, and picked up a thick stack of thread-bound notes on his right-hand side, intending to write down something more.However, the mechanic who sank into the study fumbled to his left hand side while flipping through the pages - and found nothing.He probably swept the quill to the ground again?
Not.Dilis tilted his head and froze for a few seconds, then he used the tweezers in his hand (which was used to prepare the solution) to make a line on the 24th proportioning formula - through the note paper, but it didn't matter, it was also a kind of "modification" - "25th......
Reconverted into a potion of Gollum Baby Body......
Try to combine the air pressure in the firebolt......
Backward Extrapolation Formula?
Considering the conversion and loss of energy...... he tossed the tattered notebook back into the corner of the table on his right, removed another jar of unknown powder, and turned to study.Not far away, the little black dragon guarding the corner of the wall swung its tail and bewildered at the quill that the owner had clipped to his ear.Before leaving, the little master explained to the master who was optimistic about the addiction experiment......
Well, but the owner's ear has a long feather, which shouldn't be considered a "mentally retarded accident", right?
[Back to Nord Academy, Finance Office] Director Sharon was stunned with her mouth open for several seconds, until she realized that her mouth was open enough to fit a small melon, and that size was very rude for a lady.She closed her mouth in shock."
That......
You......
Professor Dellis ......
"Yes, we're divorced. ”The Duke sat on the sofa in his office, rubbing his ankles without a trace—she was a little unaccustomed to not wearing high heels for so long.But your daughter Isabella said......
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You're dead,......"
Isabella coughed: "My daughter Isabella doesn't want to accept my divorce from Dilis, so she curses me to die." ”Sharon: "Oh......
Oh......
Oh??
”"In short, it's a family conflict, a very complicated family conflict......"
The Duke recalled Dilis, who was in the mouth cannon mode, and began to imitate (unconsciously) the other party's serious nonsense: "I have been divorced from Dilis for a long time, and Isabella is still unwilling to accept the reality, alas. ”Sharon nodded stunned, and the brain hole of hundreds of gossip lace magazines began to spin at high speed: "Then you and Professor Dilis ......
Love and kill each other......
Sorry......
That ......"