The Duke's tone immediately became stern: "Do you know, what was White of the Temple Alliance doing last time I saw him?"
”Richard was so annoyed that - stupid woman - couldn't understand why - "Whatever he's doing, Master White is the Vice President of the Templar Alliance!"
”He said, barely suppressing his impatience with respect for the Duke, "whatever he is doing, that is not a reason for you to whip over the table and throw the soup bowl in his face!"
”The duke snapped, "He tried to kidnap young children in the slums of the royal capital, intending to carry out some strange experiments!"
”Richard: "That's none of your business, you should focus on the development of your power for now, and cooperating with the Temple Alliance would have been a win-win-" "Richard!
”The white grinding stone fell to the ground, and the mechanical whip "snapped" on the ground.The woman sitting on the marching box stood up, her red eyes fading Richard's voice.She does have a very beautiful figure......
But these eyes are too ......
It's ugly.If I could put a blindfold on her and cover it up......
Under the red-eyed gaze, Richard clenched at the seam of his trousers.“…… I'm sorry......
Subordinate......
Subordinate gaffes. ”The Duke paused, his voice slowing a little."
I know you're saying that because of the long-term development of our power.But one thing you have to understand, even with the title of duke, I am nothing more than a rude pariah in the eyes of those people......
The only thing that can be used is 'fear'. ”"I can't be a politician, Richard.I'm not a politician either. ”The Duke looked at his most powerful subordinate and felt a wave of exhaustion - subordinates are subordinates after all, and there is nothing wrong with them yearning for further expansion of power.But the Duke ......
How is Isabella going to show these people that she doesn't want to be in power?
Don't want to usurp the throne?
She didn't even know what she was doing.She didn't know what she was looking for.At first, I just wanted to survive on the battlefield and take revenge on those who had hurt me.“…… In short, there are some reasons that you will not understand. ”The Duke sat down again, and tilted his head slightly tiredly, "It's my fault......
So, after this battle, let's go back to the royal capital.You're my leader, and I'm free to withdraw my gold from the treasury and use it to relax and have fun......
It's hard for you to follow me all the time. ”"Alright."
She waved her hand, motioned for Richard to go out, and made a little joke, "The tavern girl in the royal capital is very good, Richard, you can start choosing now, and I will definitely approve the leave when the time comes." ”"Subordinate......
The subordinates didn't mean that. ”"Alright, let's go."
Again in vain.The man who walked out of the mechanical cabin again, dragging away with heavy steps, sighed deeply.Why......
Why don't you know how to compromise?
Why waste yourself on the battlefield?
Why be stupid to provoke those forces?
Why ......
"I admit, you are powerful. ”He muttered, "I have a lot of respect for you......
But this power is too much, it's stubbornness and stupidity, right?
”"Why can't you make a canary......
Why can't I let me, who has always been with you, ......" a black military uniform.A long open-chested skirt.Red belt.Feminine ribbons.Tightly tied boots.Glowing anklet.Terrible red eyes......
Covered by a lace blindfold, the little blind man who can only rely on men in confusion.No man ......
No man ......
Can you refuse the temptation to crush your strength and tie you down completely?
Duke of Castile.Isabella.The adjutant on the battlefield lowered the brim of his military hat and his mouth was dry.
[Richard?
The duke's first lieutenant?
Do you want ......
A deal?
I know what that look in your eyes means......
Hee Hee ......] [......
Obey orders, Your Highness Princess Merina. 】Yes, no man can refuse.And I'm the closest to you......
Within reach......
Disobedient, stupid you......
No man can refuse.No ......
[now] no man can refuse.Isabella who is restrained in handcuffs, Isabella who is lying on a soft bed, and Isabella who is only wearing loose and soft pajamas.In the dark, Dilis looked at her."
Goo-goo......
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I have a request. ”After being suddenly outburst by her younger brother, the duke, who was holding her hands, looked confused, and didn't even have any sense of resistance - she never felt that she needed any sense of resistance against her brother: "What?
”"I don't like handcuffs."
Dilis said seriously, stroking her cheek, "I don't like to bind you. ”"But for a very necessary reason......
"In the darkness, Dilis felt his slapped cheeks gradually swell and ache—this xx's constitution—"If I untie your handcuffs, can you promise to hold on to the sheets, and not to touch me, but only to let me touch them?"
”He exhaled, couldn't help but bow his head, and kissed her stunned red eyes, "I want to study you."
Right now. ”"I want you to open up to me voluntarily......
May I?
”Duke:???
She asked confusedly, "Then what if I don't want to?"
”Dilis thought for a moment."
Then I'll still open the handcuffs.""
Then I'll run away quickly lest you beat me up—I'll probably run away somewhere outside my bedroom and curl up there to sleep on the floor." ”Very good, this is very brother.Delis's masculine dignity point is like a threshold that fluctuates high and low - he is not ashamed to be able to say such a cowardly plan in a serious way.The duke wanted to tell his simple brother, and he also wanted to roll his eyes: You have caught, and you will go directly to ......
Ahem, a I'm it, what the hell?
However, she couldn't say a word.Her face was inexplicably hot."
Don't, don't use that horrible modifier......
Ahem, you, you untie the handcuffs, I know......
"Annoying, this guy is weird and weird, why do I like it so much."
Chapter 87: Wen Cun, how can it be fun to sew and mend [It's time for you to remember, right?]
】You're the boss. 】It's a dream again.The last time she had this dream, it was the second time she had turned back into adulthood......
And this chaotic dream ended with the screams of the child whose face he couldn't see clearly.Isabella looked at her hands, then at the chaotic darkness around her, and sighed."
You're going to be out on twitter again......
Where are you?
”She quickened her pace a little, looking for the only protagonist in her dreams.Subconsciously, Isabella knew she had to find him to find the answer.However, there is only black around.It's different from the warm and quiet black of the last dream......
In this dream, the black became oppressive and distorted, and it could not remind Isabella of Dilis's coat - it reminded her of the Black Tower she had been in.Isabella had inexplicable palpitations, and she shouted several times, "Where are you?"
I've come to you, where are you?
”[Looking for me?
What are you looking for me, big idiot. 】- It was not the voice of the little boy in the dream who replied to her.It's a girl's voice.Moreover, the amazing sense of familiarity ......
[It's really useless, hum, adults are a bunch of idiots.] 】How long have you wasted?
Get out of here!
】Unlike the little boy's weak, joyful, flattering and clingy tone, the tone of this little girl was very big.Rude, impolite, and prickly in tone, people can't help but frown.Isabella really frowned: "Who are you?"
Where is he?
”[Me?
I'm his boss, idiot!
】"You little ghost—" [Fool, come here!]
No time!
Hurry up!
】With the little girl's impatient urging, Isabella saw a flash of red in the black.It could have been a lit torch – more like an open eye.Red-eyed ......
She quickened her pace and ran toward the red.Gradually, the black of the whole chaos seemed to be drunk back by the red—the red spread and covered the chaos around her, and then, rapidly expanding and blooming, like a huge fireball—Isabella couldn't help but reach out and block her eyes.
[Hey!
Feed!
Don't be there, stupid, come and help me!
Help me!
】[I'm the boss!
】After a flash of dazzling light, a concrete scene finally appeared in this chaotic dream.Isabella lowered her palm, which was covering her vision, and then breathed a sigh of relief.Dark red stains, cobwebs in the corners, rat holes that smell inexplicably, a few pieces of rainproof canvas scattered on the ground, black masonry......
This place, she couldn't be more familiar.This is the Black Tower where she was imprisoned.
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[You're stunned!
I'm asking you to come over and help!
】Immature children's voice, with vulgar and arrogant swear words......
Isabella turned her head sluggishly and landed on the little girl who was standing there, pounding hard against the wall.She had shriveled white blonde hair and fierce red eyes.It's a little evil ghost......
It's herself.
【Come and help!】
Stupid!
】When the little girl saw that Isabella was still stunned, she stared straight at herself, and could only roll her eyes widely, and decided not to pay attention to this stupid adult.She turned, raised her little fist, and smashed it into the dark masonry.The stone was obviously harder than her fist, and it hit for a long time, and the little girl had to put down her bleeding hand and kick it with her foot.Her small face was tangled, her facial features twisted together nervously, and her hair color and pupil color were matched......
It's like a little devil ready to die."
Bang bang bang!""
Bang Bang!"
The masonry stood still, and the little girl had several broken toenails.She retracted her attack, looked angrily at her bare feet, and took a sip - then turned around, took the weight of her whole body, and smashed it with her back again and again.This little girl's hands and feet were already drenched in blood, but she didn't care about the pain at all, just a demon who smashed the wall with a fierce head, and she had a fierce anger that didn't know who to target.Isabella looked at her miserable and fierce appearance, and said with difficulty: "......
You, what are you doing?
”Is this my own memory?
But......
In the Black Tower......
I've never had such a wall-smashing madness, have I?
I was imprisoned in the Black Tower twice......
The first time was picked up by the brute named "Uncle", and the second time was to catch up with the country's early conscription, remembering that her master sent someone to find her in the tower with a high fever and dying......
Isabella looked at the little girl who smashed the wall in a trance, and her temples ached suddenly.She wants to get out desperately?
What does she want to do desperately to go out?
[Do you need to talk about this?!
】The little girl exclaimed impatiently, "I am the boss!
I'm going to look for him!
Those white bastards - he hasn't contacted me for three weeks!
The white door is gone!
】[I'm going to smash this wall out!]
The door is inside!
It's going to smash out!
】This decision was naïve and reckless.But Isabella looked at her bloody hands and feet, and couldn't say a word of mockery.I didn't go crazy when I was a kid......
I didn't smash a wall as a kid......
Door?
What white door?
[Hurry up!
Hurry up!
Hurry up!
】The little girl who smashed the wall with her back seemed to jump to her feet in anger: [Hurry up!
Hurry up!
On last contact I heard him scream - I'm the boss, I'm going to protect him!
】Isabella muttered, "You're crazy. ”The little girl's voice pitched at a pitch, and those who didn't know thought she was crying: "He's not hallucinating!"
He's not!
I said no, no!
You idiot, shut up!
】With a "bang" and a non-stop impact, the black tower that had been in disrepair for a long time finally shook it.But it wasn't a wall that collapsed, it was a crumbling brick on the wall.Isabella hurriedly pounced, trying to protect the little girl under her: "Be careful!
”[You let go of me-useless adult, I'm going to find him, I'm going to find him-I'm going to protect him-]" It's all about you to be careful!
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”The Duke roared back in the same stance, and bounced violently off the bed.The little girl with blood on her hands and feet and the Black Tower suddenly disappeared, and you were greeted by the ceiling covered with the mechanic's starry sky map.…… Bastard.Isabella stared at the ceiling, gasping for breath for a long time—only to realize that she was covered in sweat."
Bastard......" she touched her sticky face with her hand, unsure if it was sweat or tears."
What dreams......
Where's my sleep pillow......?
”The Duke turned his head in embarrassment, a little angry and afraid, and slapped the "sleeping pillow" beside him—aka "the fiancé who would be kicked out of bed if he didn't hold her to sleep."
She especially likes to rub his neck socket to sleep during this time, she feels that it is warm and sexy, and she can pretend to sleep and kiss a few mouthfuls when she can't help it.The hand clap is empty.The sheets made a "poof" laughing sound.The Duke looked at the empty quilt on his side and the dented marks on the pillow, and was a little confused.Then, she tried to sit up, but felt something intriguing in her lower back......
Ache.Memories of last night slammed into her mind.Isabella fell silent.The younger brother's cowardice fled shyly after negative distance contact......
Wait, why did she say again??
[Thirty minutes later] Isabella spits the mouthwash into the sink and puts the toothbrush and toothpaste back in the cup.Then, she leaned over, pulled the collar of her pajamas slightly, and looked at herself in the mirror.…… is worthy of being a cowardly brother, there are no radical bruises left, and there are a lot of ambiguous and soft red dots.The genius of a mechanic, the precision of the fingers and the finely tuned force......
Laugh at.What's the use of having talent, didn't he run away the next morning, and asked me to go and coax this coax out again.The Duke pulled up the collar of his pajama and walked out of the bathroom.She was really speechless - obviously the morning after the event was a good time to be gentle, why did she take on the role of coaxing relatives and persuading people to relax and then fill her mouth with "baby" every time?
…… It's only been two times so far, but it's still "every time"?
Forget about the special case of the first time......
Last night, it was all the cowardice who took the initiative!
So what's going on this morning?
Epic length of the reflex arc?
After eating and wiping people clean, I was shy or embarrassed, so I hid again?
Isabella thought of some of the details of last night and snorted very unpleasantly from her nose.Isn't that the talent of a mechanic......
If she hadn't kept her promise and didn't take the initiative to touch him......
I'm stronger than him, and I'll be proficient with those ...... one day Hmph, tricks that don't go into the stream!
When I'm proficient, I can make him cry in reverse......
It's just a cowardice who gets out of bed and runs!
Brother!
The more the Duke thought about it, the more angry he became, he gave up opening the closet to change his clothes and went out in his pajamas to arrest people.The stinking habit of running away when he opens his eyes after waking up must not be used to him.Does she have to rub her eyes every morning to find her husband who hangs herself on the gears after she is officially married?
I didn't realize that my assumptions already included keywords such as "officially married" and "every morning".Isabella walked out of the bedroom and slammed the door in anger, thinking that she was going to find her shy innocence on the gears of the black staircase (?).
）'s fiancé, but he saw the goods at a glance.Not hung on the gears.Nor curled up at the corner of the stairs.Rather, rather......
He took a small bench and sat on the balcony with his back to her, his head bowed and his hands making something.Dilis looked so focused that he couldn't even hear her slam the door.Isabella was a little curious, and she leaned closer and looked down at the object.However, when she saw it clearly, she felt a sudden burn in her face—Dilis was holding a needle and thread, trying to sew two completely torn sheets together.These are two rather miserable sheets, with different heads and tattered raw edges, which depict the force used by the perpetrator when he tore it open, and the side of which shows how much the perpetrator is stimulated to use more than the limit on the innocent sheet.At the same time, Isabella inevitably recalls the different colors of the sheets under her when she woke up this morning.…… I got up early in silence and changed the sheets silently......
This kind of behavior is ......
It's not in line with my brother's shy personality at all.,And because of the calm and thoughtful operation, in some respects, I faintly pressed my head's sense of déjà vu.,Gan!
Isabella didn't know how to react: whether to stick to the back of his head, or to pull him around the neck and kiss him, trying to fight back.Eventually, she just patted him on the shoulder in embarrassment and motioned for her brother to turn back and say, "Good morning......
Ahem, don't sew this thing, throw it away if it's broken......"
The mechanic turned around.The duke's mouth opened wide, and the remaining words disappeared.- The morning after the second time, she and a tight, iron-clad, inviolable--welder's long-faced mask, looked at each other.Duke:......
She stared at this thing wearing a steel welding mask and sewing a bed sheet, and felt that the surging feelings in her heart could only be described as "grass and mud horse".“…… What do you want. ”What exactly do you want to do?
You said?
You brother!
Brother!
Why am I in love with this thing?
Yes?!
Dilis: I can't let you see the swollen blue slap marks on my face.The crispy mechanic pondered aggrievedly for a while, and could only tell his fiancée the excuse he had hatched when he sewed the sheets - "I—I'm too shy......
I can't look you in the eye right now. ”Isabella was expressionless.The author has something to say: Brother (holding glasses): Technology is the core of productivity compared to strength.Duke (inner MMP): Put!
Face!
Tool!
Pick!
Under!
Come!
Some people, yes (pointing), obviously crying themselves (pointing), and they still think that the object is stupid, white, sweet, and innocent (pointing) Chapter 88 Straw How can there be quarrels and fun, Isabella has a high tolerance for Dilis.Previously, this could be explained by "love for the mentally handicapped", but now it is ......
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What a thing it's to be in love.The Duke viciously smashed the cereal in the bowl: This thing will actually run to me and set up camp.“…… I said, you, what the hell are you shy?
”"Eat well.Eating is the point. ”"If you're really uncomfortable or frightened by the leaps and bounds relationship between us......
It's ...... to talk to me about it" "Breakfast, breakfast, ah, the smell of the fried egg. ”"You asked me not to touch you......
Now I can't look at your face......
Are you a pure virgin from time immemorial!
Bastard!
”"Eating, eating, protein intake is one of the basic human needs."“…… Remove the welded steel mask from your head before you eat, bastard!
Do you think you can escape by disguising your character as a foodie?
”Isabella, who couldn't bear it, took the case: "After all, the guy who doesn't have any requirements for food and only uses strawberry milkshakes as a sedative is the character of insulting foodies, right?!"
Do you think I've forgotten your retarded behavior of eating paper, pen and ink when you went crazy in the lab?!
”"Huh?"
Opposite, the guy sitting at the dining table tilted his head: "No."
At least, I'm sitting at the table right now. ”- Then you take out the milkshake straw that reached into the eye hole of your mask!
Take it out!
Wearing a mask with only two eye holes, you eat xx!
As if to understand the anger in her eyes against the mentally retarded and the hatred of herself for the mentally retarded, Dilis hesitated for a moment and explained seriously: "The welding mask I am wearing is not complete.The glasses are supposed to fit perfectly to the eye......
But because I also wanted to add a little bit of colorful glitter, I deliberately distanced this area from the eye......
"Why do you want to add multicolored glitter to the welding mask?"
Isabella gasped for breath and couldn't help but continue to squirt him on that point - it was too embarrassing to be taken away by a retarded person, and the primary purpose of her anger today was to get her brother's broken mask off.Hold on, hold on, Isabella, you're an adult.“…… Therefore, in line with the principle that one more hole is better than one less hole, I directly made it into a multi-directional hole that integrates eyesight protection, anti-sparking, observation of the outside world, intake of air and water, and food. ”Dilis explained, and shook the glass proudly - the same action as the aristocratic boy shaking the wine at a banquet, but unfortunately, the glass in the mechanic's hand contained a strawberry milkshake with a long pink straw stuck in the shake.His fiancée, on the other hand, panted and looked up the straw — into a pitch-black hole covered with several layers of goggles — at which point the masking glass of her right eye was lifted, and the pink straw sank into the hole, visually as if someone had inserted a strawberry-flavored pocky into the monster's eyeball.The straw was still moving, the strawberry milkshake in the cup was carefully reduced, and the monster himself curled up in his chair to listen to his fiancée's lecture, obediently like a big dog with his tongue sticking out.- Nope!
This kind of sand sculpture behavior is obviously his problem!
Why do I feel cute in the face of this kind of sand sculpture behavior, and then my heart softens!
Isabella gritted her teeth and clattered, completely crushing the cereal in the bowl into a muesli paste - and she let go of the spoon in her hand and held her temple weakly.“…… I don't have the heart to fight you right now. ”She ordered in a gloomy voice, more tired than a sore back, "Go and bring the ordered morning newspaper." ”Dellis glanced at her cautiously - don't ask Isabella how she sees "careful", just stare at the magnitude of the straw shaking - Gan, why I can quickly master the skill of reading my fiancé's mood by looking at the straw.The duke, who couldn't bear to look directly, simply closed his eyes.After a while, she heard the grinding of a chair pulling, and the sound of approaching footsteps after she was far away—"Bah, newspapers." ”Hmph, it's obedient, and I didn't force it on this point.Isabella was slightly satisfied, and then felt herself poked in the cheek.…… was poked.Not warm fingers, not the smell of fruit sugar, but the slightly hard touch and the smell of low-grade ink.Isabella opened her eyes and saw a masked freak crouching next to her, poking her face with a roll of newspaper.with one end of a newspaper roll."
Hey, goo."
A concerned inquiry came from under the welding mask, "Are you okay?"
You're not feeling sick, are you?
”Coo, who was pressed against the right side of his face by the newspaper: ......
There is nothing uncomfortable in the body, just the itchy fists and the manic roar in the heart."
You guy."
The Duke of Castile's red eyes slowly turned, and his hand gently caressed the steel mask, and gradually squeezed it, making it make a harmonious "squeak" sound: "Do you want to die?"
”“…… I'm sorry. ”[Five minutes later] Sure enough, my tolerance for this guy was ridiculously high.He couldn't even snatch the newspaper roll with his hands and hit the head of the thing with it—he was so begging.…… I still think it's cute.Isabella unfolded the morning newspaper that Dilis handed over, held it up, and blocked all her facial expressions in anger.She was really a little angry—and she was reluctant to even knock her head on the other party with a paper roll to teach the other party, and she didn't think of the slightest way to vent or retaliate—Isabella stared at the front page headline of the morning newspaper for a long time, but she couldn't read a word.Dilis curled back into his chair and reinserted the pink straw into the hole in his mask.…… The young imp, alas, will be scared away at any time if he doesn't go with the pace of his love.After being angry for a long time, in the end he was not used to the little girl's coquettish cold war, the duke breathed a sigh of relief and decided to make himself better.Except for coaxing, what else can you do to your brother?
Whoever let her take advantage of it first.↑ To this day, I still feel that the other party is forced, and the Duke of Eight Hundred Meters is a love filter that he takes advantage of, "Don't take it seriously......
Seriously, Delis, I value our relationship now. ”The welding mask sitting across from her shook, as did the pink straw in the hole.But through the goggles, Dilis could only see Isabella's newspaper held aloft aloft in the air."
Before, I promised you to 'try not to have physical contact'.Last night, I promised you to 'just hold on to the sheets and not touch you'. ”The duke's hoarse voice was particularly magnetic this morning, and this hoarseness unconsciously added some ambiguity that belonged to last night—the ears hidden behind the mask moved, and there was a tingling itch from them.Last night's Isabella did keep her promise and refrain from it, only when it mattered most......
She couldn't help but look up and rub her lips against his ear.Goo always liked to kiss his ears.Unbeknownst to the Duke, the masked freak on the other side, who was shy and curled up in a ball, had begun to relive some of the sounds and use his excellent brain to carve them into his deep memories - she continued to speak on the shelf of an adult, and put on an equal footing: "So, I hope you can understand that there is nothing shy or scared about it......
"I know.""
I know you're sensitive to contact with the opposite sex, but it's natural to crave physical contact in a relationship, and we're all adults......
"I know.""
While I choose to respect your 'distance requirement', I hope that you will also give me a little bit of trust.For example, this morning, your mask-wearing behavior is completely unnecessary. ”But I had a swollen slap mark on my face."
Even if you don't wear a mask, I'll restrain you."
The Duke put his tone in the softest way he could—a little awkward for Isabella, and made her palms sweat slightly as she grabbed the newspaper, and the lead letters on the paper were wet with ink—"Look, brother, if we are in a normal relationship, and you are a normal man without scruples, I will give you many good morning kisses this morning, because your initiative last night made me very happy, and the warmth after the intimacy is over is a matter of the heart."
Actually, we've only done it twice since we got engaged......
If there's an opportunity to make out again this morning, I'll let it happen as it comes. ”As if realizing that he had said "making my brother too shy" again, the Duke of Love, who was eight hundred meters away, changed his words: "Of course, considering your demands on me, and your discomfort with physical contact, I successfully resisted my urge to do so. ”"Even if you don't wear a mask, I'll put up with not kissing you and inviting you to do something.So, you can rest assured that I don't have to be so vigilant......"
Isabella finally finished her relatively gentle words of persuasion, and when she was done, she put down the newspaper and looked across with a little encouragement—the guy in the chair had removed the straw.He put his head on his knees in a mask, his hands on his knees, his shoulders trembling, and a cry of "huh" came from the two black holes.Isabella: "......
Feed!
Didn't I just coax you?
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Where can I make you cry when I say this!
”I've let go of my temperament and tried to get along with you!
Dee was pierced by all the assumptions made by his fiancée's words, and he was deeply aware of what he had missed."
Didn't you just poke your face with a newspaper canter......"
The masked man who cried until he was autistic said sullenly, "I just think you look as beautiful as a doll when you close your eyes and don't move, so I can't help but touch ......"
The duke clenched the newspaper in his hand and roared with the momentum of pulling mountains and rivers: "Then don't use a newspaper canter, bastard!"
Wouldn't it be okay to poke your finger once!
A poke with your finger can be used as a sweet taste!
”The younger brother roared back with the same momentum: "But if I poke my finger with my finger, I can't help but hold down your face, and then kiss you!"
”Not to be outdone, the duke roared over: "Then dear!
Will the world be destroyed by dozens of good morning kisses?!
”"But I'm wearing a mask!""
Are you stupid, I was trying to get you to take off your mask and kiss me an hour ago!""
But I can't take off my mask!""
Why can't you pick it?!"
Why, why, to ask why - the younger brother shook for a long time and retracted into his knees.Isabella watched as his two masking glasses were covered in water.…… Ah, what's going on with this guilt of quarreling with a female classmate and bullying each other to cry.The author has something to say: Duke: ......
Tsk, I know, continue to swear that I won't touch him and kiss him, just coax him well!
Brother: Tearful eyes.jpg Chapter 89 How can there be a yang mistake and fun [Nottingshan Market, Dark Market, twelve o'clock at noon] Hannah waited at a hidden joint point, her hands crossed at her waist, her head slightly lowered, and she posed as an extremely obedient maid.She is preparing to welcome the high-ranking personnel from the royal capital - of course, in the capacity of this high-ranking personnel, Hannah's submissiveness at this time is directly proportional to the number of "MMPs" in her heart.As she had guessed, the overseer sent by the royal capital was ......
"Wait, Miss Hannah. ”A man stepped in through the doorway.This man's appearance is not outstanding, it can only be said that his facial features are good - but his temperament makes this man stand out.He was modest and polite, and the first thing he did when he entered the door was to give Hannah a standard hat salute - and Hannah lifted the hem of her skirt in flattery, avoided his salute, and bowed deeply.