"Oh, it's very dark in the theater, it's convenient."“…… Study hard, goo, you're still a student, you have to study hard......"
The other party laughed again, and got to the distance where he could kiss him with a slight shake: "That's right."
The study is very good, and the podium is also very good. ”Delith: ......
"What we're talking about isn't the same thing," he weakly noted. ”Isabella was very kind: "We're talking about the same place. ”Dilis closed his eyes in disarray—the superior brain allowed certain images to come naturally—"We can't......
First, temporarily, simply......
Look at the stars?
”"Wow, wild?
Brother, I can't see that your interests are completely different. ”Dilis: qaq It's like if you originally had a cute kitten and a cub, and when you looked at it, you found that the other person was a lioness with fierce eyes.Dilis originally fed the other party milk powder, but the other party used a faint predator's eyes to indicate that he wanted to eat him.- That's it, the point is that Dilis, as the owner, is eager to wave the flag and shout desperately to say "come to eat, eat, eat", "rush, rush, rush", "collect data, collect data", "gravity, gravity (?)
）”…… However, considering his own physique (which he had burst into a foul mouth inwardly for the first time), Dilis had to rack his brains to reject the other party and try to let go of the broken hand that was shaking the flagpole and screaming frantically inside.The younger brother, who was pushed to the limit, raised his face and faced the kiss of his little friend close at hand, with tears in his eyes ("I want to kiss, I want to kiss, I want to kiss"): "Don't."
Really, I don't want to......
It hurts. ”Isabella:......
The Duke stopped his attack in shock.The Duke took several steps back in shock.Dilis stared at her retreating lips with tears in his eyes, and the gravity that no longer oppressed him.Looking at her brother's unprecedented hurt (remorseful) expression, Isabella felt as if someone had slapped her on the back of the head: "You, you......
You and me......
That kind of thing......
I really don't like it?
”As a strong girl who has just broken the place, has little experience, still has pinholes in her thighs and arms, and is actually a little painful in the process but completely embarrassed to say it, Isabella feels from the bottom of her heart that she is a beast.She naturally put herself in the position of protector and apologized in embarrassment: "That, if it's my personal reason that left a bad impression on you, I'm sorry......
I, I will continue to work hard and learn a little to please you......
Uh, until then, try not to come......
Come and kiss you?
”"You're safe, ahem, you're safe......
I'm not going to do the next step......
You—You're really hurting, huh?
Why are you crying again?
”Delith: I want to build a corn cannon and blast that guy that makes me brittle at the touch of a galactic thing.He could only nod with tears in his eyes, and got the loving eyes of his new fiancée like a glass doll.- I want to research.- I want to do a repeat test.- I want to collect samples.INTERVIEWER I want to feel what it was like......
The dejected professor wiped his face and placed his hand on the spherical doorknob of his office.Or is it important to focus on investigating the "changes" that Isabella encountered......
The safety of the other party should be put first......
The door was pulled open.The door was closed.- When the depressed professor saw what was in his office, he kept a depressed expression, put his hands behind his back, and locked them behind his back."
Isha......"
"Huh?"
“…… Cuckoo. ”Opposite, the adult woman, who was sitting rather arrogantly in his chair, withdrew her gaze, and the threatening question mark turned into a peaceful period."
Hmm."
Why did you change back to being like this again?
Did you give yourself another shot of stabilization?
It's a lunch break, and you shouldn't come to me.A lot of questions swirl in the mechanic's head.But in the end, Dilis plucked up the courage to first look away from the beautiful long legs perched on his desk—I had stockings for her as an adult when I went out this morning, and I meant to cover something, am I a stupid single-celled creature—hell white stockings—I'm really a stupid single-celled creature, why should I prepare adult student uniforms, patent leather shoes—"Tear Pull." ”If my gaze could make a sound, it would have been the sound of me struggling to tear my gaze open – ah, would my eyeballs be torn off.The professor, who was eager to tear his eyeballs off, swallowed his saliva: "......
You haven't finished school yet......
This is my office. ”"Oh."
Leaning in the teacher's armchair in Dilis's office, Isabella flipped through the magazines in her hand and shifted her position meaningfully."
Sorry, the spot is vacated now."
Dilis looked at each other in silence: from sitting in an armchair facing the doorway to sitting at a desk with his back to the door.And they are all with those beautiful long legs crossed and placed in an extremely eye-catching position.Is there a difference between this shifting position?
Dellis wanted to press, but he couldn't really find a reason to refute Isabella's behavior—the definition of "shifting" really meant "moving where you were"—not "putting on your pants, pulling your skirt down, and changing it to an angle that doesn't accentuate your pretty legs."
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk over.Sit down again.The younger brother, who continued to struggle to tear his sight apart, said euphemistically: "Goo......
Your legs. ”Isabella's attention remained on the magazine: "What?
”"Your legs......
You can't do that.This pose is not ladylike. ”Ha.Isabella rolled her eyes, but she did as she pleased, and changed her position slightly—from swinging her legs in the air with her legs crossed to putting her legs together and stepping on Dilis's knees in uniform shoes.Obviously there was no force, but the poor professor felt that the small piece of skin that had been lightly stepped on instantly burned and burned terrifyingly."
Goo......"
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"That's right, Dilith."
Isabella's patent leather shoes in uniform moved against Dilis's knees, and she took the initiative to bend down and put the page of the magazine she had seen in front of Dilis - "You pick?"
Which one do you prefer?
”With difficulty, Dilis looked away from her ankle, which was almost glued to her ankle - to find that it was several female celebrity portraits in different uniforms, posing for themselves.Their uniforms are ......
It's exposed.More precisely, this is the little yellow book "for adolescent fantasies".He hurriedly explained: "That......
It's not something I bought it, it's an illegal item confiscated from the student during class......
I haven't flipped through the ......" casually on the table, so Isabella saw it?"
It's okay, it's okay."
The Duchess waved her hand nonchalantly and continued to point to a certain photo on the page, "I'm seriously asking for your opinion......
If the first time left a psychological shadow on you, do you think playing in uniform will make you feel better?
The magazine said that this bunny girl costume was very popular with men......
Can I try ......
"uniform-playing?"
Pick one?
Dilis glared at Isabella's uniform shoes on his knees, and the white uniform socks - "I don't need to. ”He muttered from the bottom of his heart, "I don't need to. ”Hold back, Dilis, and stick her eyes to her ankles, unable to recall the milky color of her socks, and to soak her eyes in "milk", and continue to move her gaze upwards, thus—Isabella glanced at each other.She sighed."
What a sissy."
The Duke whispered, regretfully retracting the magazine, "Didn't you just let you choose a photo......
Can you be so aggrieved that you cry to this extent?
”The author has something to say: Dilis: Tears of grievance flowed out jg It turns out that a crying sissy may be thinking about something more restrictive than you.,,URL??
,: Chapter 79 Asking for Directions How can it be harassed and fun Today's weather is really good.If you go on an outdoor date, it must be great."
Good afternoon, students, our study in Class A of 'Classical Philology' has reached the ......"
The wind blowing on the face is also very comfortable.Does Dilis tie a kite?
I haven't played kite, but the book says this seems to be a bit of a pastime on a date as well.“…… Crucial moments, about the upcoming final appraisal ......
"The sun is exclusive to the afternoon, which always makes people feel warm."
After school in the afternoon, I took my brother to go shopping.Since he is so reluctant to restrict physical contact, I can only try the "pure love" method in a roundabout way.“…… So, next, I'd like to introduce you to a new transfer student......
"But there's something missing in this comfortable sunshine."
Missing the tinkling little black dragon, missing the blanket that someone covered lightly when he was asleep.This transfer student is only seven years old with excellent qualifications......
"As long as you find a way to completely solve your physical abnormality, you don't need to worry about other things......
Spent in that bell tower, every lazy afternoon......
I got used to this way of life, and I didn't want to go back to my old life at all......
Whether it's a castle or power...... "......
I got a perfect score on the entrance test paper!
That's all for the little genius Isabella in our class......
"Anyway, no one cares and remembers the "Duke of Castile".A simple guy like his younger brother can only know "Isabella".“…… Isabella-san?
”Isabella, looking out the window at the Duke in a daze, woke up suddenly.She looked up from her sleeve and smiled sweetly at the teacher on the podium."
I'm sorry, teacher......
I was distracted. ”The teacher on the podium was very tolerant of this five-year-old genius.He nodded and said with concern: "If you don't feel well, go to the health room to rest?"
”Isabella shook her head, and hurriedly sat up straight in order to show her correct attitude: "No, teacher, I'm very sorry.I'll listen carefully to what I'm going to talk about. ”“…… So, ask this transfer student to come and say hello to everyone......"
The classroom door was pushed open.Small leather shoes in white uniforms stepped in."
Hello everyone."
The little girl who walked up to the podium was dressed in white: a white headband, a white hair ring, a white skirt, and a white school bag.She opened her mouth, revealing her white, neat teeth."
Hello everyone."
The little white girl greeted again and bowed obediently: "I'm Mary White, a transfer student this semester, and I have to get along with everyone for two to three months because of my father's job transfer.Please advise!
”Isabella was stunned for a moment, and her idle wandering gaze finally focused on one point—the girl on the podium.It was a peugeot face, with light and smooth hair, small facial features, and big eyes, all indicating that the child would grow into a beauty in the future.Isabella had no impression of the face.However, as the "Duke of Castile", she remembers the other party's name fondly - Mary White, the only daughter of George White, vice president of the Templar League, is only seven years old and has the reputation of "the doll of the royal capital".Although Isabella never thinks it is commendable to describe a child as a "doll", little White does live up to the outside world's evaluation: she has a beautiful face, perfect body proportions, every move is as elegant as a ruler, and when she smiles, she is far more childish than children of the same age, and she already has the "beauty" of an adult.Moreover, she has won numerous awards in various discipline-level competitions, and her talents such as piano, chess, and oil painting are all excellent, and she is the "perfect child" in the minds of every mother in Wang Du.The duke and her also have a little fate: their names are always mentioned by their parents, but one is "If you don't obey again, the duke will eat you"; One is "Can't you learn the well-behaved puppets of the royal capital".The so-called "terrible nightmare" and "other people's children".Of course, the Duke didn't have to deal with a little girl.What made her concentrate and suddenly woke up from the fatigue of the afternoon was what little White called "Daddy".George White, Vice President of the Templars Alliance.The Duke had never dealt with the vice-chairman, but she knew that the chairman who had confronted her in the outside world had a weak personality and did not look like the helm of a large power.Temple Alliance......
An ambitious white organization......
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An ambitious, hidden second-in-command?
What are they doing at Nottingshan?
At the same time, the central campus of Nord College is composed of public areas, playgrounds, and six office buildings of different heights.There are no students here, and it's usually a place where teachers do their personal research and leaders meet – and, of course, some sophisticated research institute hidden underground.As students actively seek out teachers to ask questions, they are stuck in classrooms or go to offices, which are often built inside the school building, very close to the classrooms, so the central campus is generally devoid of any students.In other words, if there were no major conferences, there would not even be teachers in the corridors of the central campus.After all, mechanics are essentially squatting in the laboratory, and can squat for three days and three nights as research madness."
So there are no maps in the student handbook, and there are no signs with abbreviated routes......
Isn't there any human being nearby, let me ask for directions......"
Dilis sighed silently as he stood in the empty public area, looking at the intricate corridor in front of him.What to do.I just wanted to go to the principal's office and talk to that fat man.Dellis had only been to the Headmaster's office once, and that time he had relied directly on the mechanical horse's navigation, stopping at the window outside the building, and then going straight through the window to enter - the rest of the time, he was in contact with Dean Chandler, all through the Dragon.At noon today, seeing off Isabella, who "must not look directly at her, and she can't hold back tears after staying together for a few minutes", Dilis found a small paper dragon that had been squashed under the bad magazine, unfolded the note, and read the message "Please come to the office alone at two o'clock in the afternoon to talk to me, and don't let anyone know".Dilis: Oh, a lot of guys who want to be spies, old and second.He cleaned up his tearful mood in the office, wiped his sour eyes, completed a few routine self-subconscious tests, sorted out the test results, and went out at one o'clock.…… Then I spent a full forty minutes asking for directions between the office and the central campus."
Well, there's still twenty minutes left until the meeting......
If you can't be late, what plan should you use......"
The mechanic stood still for a moment, and finally decided on a plan to "break into a spare laboratory, make a temporary navigator out of parts, put the cost of those parts on the table, and take the navigator to the principal's office."
This plan saves a lot of time than finding your own way - Dilis is still very self-aware.So he looked left and right, and was about to roll up his sleeves and climb into some of the labs — "Professor?
Are you ......
A professor at Nord College?
”Dilis was stunned when he saw two people suddenly emerging from around the corner.Those were two white people.In the afternoon sun, there are two white shadows.
[Shhhh 】[Give him 200 injections this time.] 】[Subject is emotionally unstable and requests to be injected with 400.] 】[Where is the flail?]
】【400 Injected......
Subject is emotionally stable. 】[Well done, guys, the test continues.] 】“…… Professor?
Hello, I'm the Vice President of the Templar Alliance, George White......
This is my wife.We will be a resident here for some time as a collaborator on a research project at the Nord Academy. ”Mr.
White stretched out his palm and smiled softly at the professor.Is it a new face, a civilian professor who is not recorded in the data?
If it's that Chandler's new recruit, maybe you need to pay attention to it yourself......
Dilis blinked.He stretched out his right hand and shook it with the other man—his left hand turned his back slightly, squeezing his palm fiercely.Only then did he suppress the coldness that suddenly rushed into his body when he came into contact with the other party's skin.The sharp afternoon sun made the white man's nails glow with a cold glow like a needle.- Dilis took a light breath and squeezed his palm again."
Hello.It's nice to meet you—ah, but I don't know any collaborators, and it's nice to meet you because I've finally seen a figure around here—" Mr.
White saw the dark-haired professor across from him and shook his hand slowly, his eyebrows slowly raised, "You know the way, don't you?"
Can you show me the way?
I'll pay. ”The other party's hand shook his hand, and he also stretched out his finger to touch the position of his tiger's mouth, with a flirtatious expression: "Don't worry, rest assured, the money won't be missing you, I really want you to show me the way." ”Mr.
White: "......"
He felt that the place where he stood immediately changed from "a high-tech mechanic school in the whole continent" to "a cheap pick-up area in the alleys of the red light district".Mr.
White's scalp tingled, and he pumped his hand back vigorously.Didn't twitch.Mr.
Dilis is a research-oriented mechanic, and Mr.
White is a research-oriented politician - although all scientists who do research are weak chickens in the eyes of the Duke - Mr.
White's research methods are "sitting in the office" and "sitting in the laboratory", and Mr.
White's research methods also include "carrying a ton of metal around", "climbing up and down the tower with a wrench and a toolbox", and "spinning and jumping in the gears with piles of old books".Between the two weak chickens, Dilis's strength is far greater than that of Mr.
White.“…… I can ask, where do you want to go......
"Hands are released!"
Delith tested the other's hand—he didn't touch any of the cocoons of the craftsman, indicating that he wasn't a mechanic—absentmindedly remembering Dean Chandler's instructions.
[Please come to the office alone at two o'clock in the afternoon to talk to me, and don't let anyone know] So, he shifted from the tiger's mouth to the back of his hand (there are no burn marks of the potion, and he is not studying the potion?).
）, while replying, "Well, that's right......
I want you to take me there......
The grove near the dean's office?
”Mr.
White: ......
His face turned green."
I'm married, sir.""
Ah, what?"
The strange stroke of the black-haired man shifted from the back of his hand to his wrist, and when he heard this, he smiled as a matter of course: "Does it matter?"
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I still have a fiancée. ”Mr.
White: Scum!
This man is scum!
Terrible scum!
Dregs!"
Hey, I'm not short of money, as long as you take me to the dean's office......
Nearby groves, cough. ”The other party added with a smile: "Your hands are well maintained, haven't you ever done physical work?"
It's so delicate. ”The author has something to say: Congratulations to his younger brother for achieving it: "Disgusting the other party before facing all the evil forces head-on" "Becoming an evil force in the eyes of the other party before facing all the evil forces head-on" Achievement of the princess who was splashed with red wine: ......
The Prince Who Was Attacked in the Chest: ......
White Invited to the Grove: ......
The younger brother in the eyes of the duke: poor, weak, and helpless, he will cry for a long time when he punches.The younger brother in the eyes of the villain: scum-scum-scum-scum-no, my chastity-vomit——,, URL??
,: Chapter 80 Escape How can there be confrontation fun [An unknown place, an unknown point in time, White Tower] A child in a white restraint suit sat quietly on a chair.- No, if you look closer, you can see that the chair he is "sitting on" is a chair inlaid with many metal rings and tied with layers of restraint straps, so that the child can be tied to it smoothly......
Instruments of torture.In addition, the child wore a shackle on his face, and his feet on the ground were accompanied by two extremely heavy metal rings, each of which contained two handle-like devices, and the handles were inlaid with extremely long, heavy, and cold-colored chains.And the end of the chain, again wrapping and turning, like a life-devouring vine, tied the child's legs to the legs of the chair.There is no doubt that this is a prisoner.It's just that the age of this prisoner seems to be too young.Despite his shackles, his posture was very quiet and natural—perhaps, for this little prisoner, he was accustomed to being so restrained.Breathing as naturally, eating as natural: this is something he has experienced since birth.So he "sits" there, not very angry, not struggling, as if reading a transparent book, as if waiting for someone to twist the clockwork behind his back—like a perfect doll.The little prisoner stared silently at his knees, where his hands rested together.These hands are the only ones that are not tied.He knew why: for these hands were treasures valued by the shadows—as much as his brain.As long as you have brains, hands, enough to operate those experiments and help them advance their research, you're good to go.Any other organs in his body do not require special care.These hands......
The little prisoner shook his fingertips and looked at his shaking fingers with pure curiosity.It's weird.I was given more than 500 sedatives each time, lost a lot of sensation in my body, and ...... after waking up In those hours of dizziness and nausea paralysis, he would look at his fingers like this.It's weird.This organ is not bound and can move freely as I wish.Thumb, index finger, middle finger, ring finger, little finger.1，2，3，4，5。
Something worth looking into.There is only something of research value.Hand......
And myself, it's all research, well."
Click."
In the quiet room, the sound of unlocking is like a drop of water dripping into the hot oil.The little prisoner did not move, and he continued to play with his fingers.After the unlocking sound, there was a "clucking" knock and gradually approaching - it was the sound of the heels of high heels hitting the white ground."
Click."
The last knock stopped in the little prisoner's ear, at the table opposite his chair.The child in the chair was still playing with his fingers, but his ears, hidden in the high collar of his restrained coat, moved slightly.Then there was the dragging of the chair being pulled apart, the slight grinding of the leather against the fabric as you sat down."
Bang."
Metal-to-metal collisions.Friction between the cap and the body.With his hands painted with white nail polish, he pulled out a valuable fountain pen.Eventually, the sound of a human speaking appeared.“…… I received a report from the experiment I just had. ”A very good-sounding female voice that deliberately softened, "Dilis, why do you deliberately inlay the connecting plate?"
For you, it should be a simple manual operation. ”The little prisoner - Dilis did not speak."
Don't be willful."
Sitting behind the table, the woman with the pen was still very generous: "You know what?
Because of this terrible little mistake of yours, we lost a precious test piece. ”Dilis nodded, indicating that he knew."
So, why?"
This time sandwiched in the voice of the gentle speaking piece."
Experiment No. 12009......
Because the magic pattern on the adapter plate is wrong......
When transporting on a conveyor belt......
The nerves in his brain were burned by an electric spark generated by a cloud of hot friction, and he died of shock on the spot. ”The woman read the report word for word, still in a very gentle tone: "This is the loss you have caused us, Dilis. ”Dilis shook his head.Wearing a shackle, he was unable to make any intention of "speaking", and in order to prevent himself from uncontrollably dripping saliva from the side effects of the sedative overdose, he bit the tip of his tongue to death.“…… Alas, you are always like this, how naughty. ”The woman was silent for a moment, then chuckled and sighed.She sounded like a spoiling mother.The pull of the chair, the sliding of the corners on the table, the rustling of the keys in her hand—the woman stood up from behind the table, leaned over the table, and untied the flail from Dilis's mouth with the key in her hand.As she leaned over, Dilis saw a name tag on the white robe: White.He blinked.White removed the shackle and stroked his cheek lovingly."
In the future, don't be so disobedient.This time, the amount of sedatives injected has been increased to 5,795......
It must be hard, right?
You see, it's all because you're always naughty — and we still value you very much, Dilis.In order to avoid the side effects of low concentration and reduced IQ, we had to give you an electric shock treatment for the temples immediately after the injection......
"Dilis can speak with the yoke removed."
He took a few deep breaths and gritted his teeth—after making sure that the muscles he used to chew were not causing problems with the long wearing of the shackles, Dilis nodded affirmatively, his expression still quiet: "Yes, with a high-volt steam engine that I developed and made myself."
In terms of the results of the treatment and the current generated during the process, this invention is very successful - a completely energy-efficient and clean energy source that can provide you with more kinetic energy than the original transmission, and thus create an electric current. ”White smiled even deeper.The appearance of this puppet analysis and research is really cute."
Behold, you can be a good boy, can you?
You're perfect, Dilis, perfect......
As long as you don't make any more 'little mistakes' in this experiment, we will value your ......
We don't want you to be hurt in any way. ”But Isabella said that you guys who play with kids are "fucking bastards".Dilis blinked, and did not repeat the strange sentence of the boss, which was very handsome, but the words were vague and the meaning was unclear.…… Because of the thought of the boss's angry scolding, his lifeless eyes flashed a glimmer of light, but they quickly disappeared, and did not let the woman in white on the opposite side catch a glimpse."
I didn't 'deliberately break' the plate.I just carved a few lines wrong. ”"But, child, in your hands—" White's gaze fell on the untied hands, and Dilis couldn't help but shrink his fingers."
—in your perfect hands, in your perfect mechanical operation, Dilis, mistakes are impossible."
White's gentle voice was searingly distorted: "Dilis......
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You are perfect.Our most perfect ......
Don't use such clumsy excuses, okay?
”Dilis was silent for a moment."
But I don't like Experiment 12009," Tong Yin, a child who has never been involved in the world and grew up in a white tower, is immature and sincere, "She is not Experiment 12009, she once lent me a book to read, "Daddy Jack's Tree Grows Up", and the title page of the book does not say 12009. ”The title page of the book has no name on it, except for a little girl holding a potted plant.White laughed—unlike the weird and loving chuckle just now, White's laughter at this time was a "giggle" that belonged to a pretty, mature woman, with a hint of a little girl's innocence and coquettishness in it—"So, because you don't like No. 12009, you deliberately carved the adapter plate and messed up that experiment?"
”The pen in her hand was already set aside, and she played with the flail that had just been removed from Dilis's face.White cast a caring and satisfied gaze as he moved his fingers, placing his index and middle fingers on the shackles and pressing them against the metal ball that held the child's teeth in place and prevented them from closing—gently, gently.Dilis shook like a little reservoir dog: he seemed to want to shrink his shoulders, but he was chained to this chair.White's movements and gaze made him instinctively a little uncomfortable, and the only finger that could move freely seemed to have been "licked" by some viscous liquid.This is also a side effect after an overdose of sedatives.- he told himself, closing his five fingers, his eyes lowered, and pinching his palm."
Nope.I just don't like Experiment 12009, I love the book she lent me.I don't like the fact that Subject 12009 disappears for a week and then reappears in that jar, soaked in formalin while delivering life-sustaining oxygen.I don't like that you forcibly inserted her esophagus and excretory tubes, and you have to inject her with stimulants constantly.After these experiments, I don't like that 12009, which has almost run out of research value, to be included in my research and become my experimental sample. ”White stopped giggling.She threw down the flail and picked up the pen on the table again.Delis's beautiful, free fingers were still moving, and the little prisoner studied it with great interest.1，2，3，4，5。"
You were annoyed that 12009 didn't meet your research standards, so you deliberately ruined her in the experiment?"
White's kind tone had now become so sweet—like a whisper between lovers—that of "Dilis, perfect little one......
I knew ......"
"No. ”The little prisoner, who sat in his chair and was quiet, whispered, "She lent me a book to read, and I can't let her live so miserably, that's all." ”"I ensured and designed a painless and quick death."
For the first time, he lifted his face, the corners of his mouth still carved with the shackles on his mouth suddenly raised—it was a vibrant, triumphant smile—and at the same time, Dilis raised his free, hands, which he had been playing with in the first place.1，2，3，4，5。"
With these perfect hands in your eyes."
He grinned and said, "Destroy the experiments you've carefully captured." ”- "Da!
”The pen in White's hand was finally freed from the rhythmic friction—in the ears of Dilis, it became a harsh, angry note—and at that moment, the rhythm of the master's rubbing of the pen changed sharply—and the little prisoner's ears moved.The eyes of the little prisoner quickly glanced from the knee to her hand.