Chapter 178: Purple Eyes
"Good. ”
The man in the darkness said with satisfaction, and he slowly stepped out of the shadows.
Mrs. Erenstu's gaze was firmly fixed on the figure, nervous and uneasy.
Because of her dragon blood, Lady Ehrenstud was full of human activity and enthusiasm in her youth, making her an easy target for men of her age.
But after marrying Count Erenstu, Mrs. Erenstu has been in a pampered environment for a long time, and the overly rich diet coupled with the lack of exercise, as well as the reason for the dragon's blood, has gradually turned into a big mountain of meat with a terrifying weight, not only Count Erenstu is disgusted with it, but even the men who pursued Lady Erenstu at the beginning are happy for their original failure.
This strong sense of disparity may have been the cause of Mrs. Allenstu's fall later.
Mrs. Ehrenstu knew very well that with her current physical characteristics, it was almost impossible to be attractive to a normal man, so if Mrs. Ehrenstu wanted to get the service she wanted, she had to go to that kind of specialty store.
And today a pick-up person suddenly appeared, is his charm improved?
The man finally came out of the darkness, the orange-red glow of the alley lamps falling on him.
Mrs. Alenstu was slightly disappointed.
It's not that the other person is too ugly, it's just that she can't see the other person's face clearly, because the person is shrouded in a cloak all over.
"Turn around and pull up your skirt. ”
The man in the cloak said in a commanding tone.
So straightforward?
Mrs. Erenstu, who had never encountered such a situation, felt a tightness in her heart, which was panic mixed with subtle excitement.
"But won't there be anyone here?"
"No, I can assure you. ”
The cloaked man leaned in, and Mrs. Alenstu noticed that the figure of the man did not look very tall, but rather a little small, as if he were just beginning to develop.
Such a thin but powerful man really gives people a subtle sense of disobedience.
Mrs. Erenstu, however, was all the more excited, for she discovered the fact that the man in the cloak was very similar to that of the Beech singer, who looked like a teenager who was just beginning to develop.
Could it be that this cape is the singer Becky?
This speculation made Mrs. Ehrenstu extremely excited in an instant, her heart beating violently, and the muscles between her legs tightened slightly.
Impossible.
Mrs. Ellenstu then poured cold water on herself.
After all, the idea seems to be delusional, and it is a bit too much.
I just watched the singer I liked.,After the end of the show, the singer blocked himself in the alley and tried to forcibly have sex with him.,This is a fantasy that only adolescent girls have.。
When did you start to like delusions like little girls? Is it really the hunger and thirst they say?
Although she didn't want to admit it, Mrs. Allenstu subconsciously recognized what others said about her.
Then the man in the cloak would do it in the street so recklessly, which should be the reason for falling into the hunger period.
Mrs. Erenstu was thinking crankily, but her body warmed herself up as the cloaked man commanded, and she turned to face the wall, one hand lifting the hem of her skirt behind her buttocks, and the other pressing against the wall.
In fact, according to her body size and weight, the action of supporting the wall is completely unnecessary, after all, judging from the comparison of height and size, that strange cloak man has no possibility of shaking her at all.
Here we go.
It was much more intense than Mrs. Ellenstu had intended, and even made her moan a few times.
In the frenzy, Mrs. Ellenstu glanced back.
In the midst of the violent movements, the hood of the man's cloak seemed to be lifted slightly, and Mrs. Alenstu could faintly see a faint purple glow flickering under the cloak.
The other party actually had a pair of rare purple eyes.
The same eyes as the Beeky Singer.
This discovery made Mrs. Elhenstu even more excited and shook harder.
"Al, why did you come here so late, the baby was waiting for him to die. ”
The leprechaun looked unhappy.
It's already starry outside, and Al made an appointment with the goblin yesterday to come to see her in the evening, and now it seems to be a little late.
"There are a few things. ”
Al replied simply.
The leprechaun flew up to Al and stared at Al for a long time with wide eyes.
"Don't try to deceive this baby!
While saying these seemingly threatening words, the leprechaun danced with her hands, as if trying to make a powerful shape to prove the correctness of what she said, but her hands and feet were too slender and cute, and the people were too delicate and small, as if the most high-end handmade doll had been given life, and no matter what she did, she would probably only get a cute comment without making people feel the slightest sense of threat.
But apparently the goblins themselves are not aware of this.
Seeing that Al no longer answered, the little goblin felt that his words should have done its job, and the little face couldn't help but show a satisfied expression.
"Did you buy it?"
The leprechaun asked.
Al stretched out his hand, several crystal clear polyhedral blue crystals in his palm.
"Good. ”
The goblin flew onto Al's palm, and with a flick of his hand, the blue crystals floated.
"Let's get started. ”
Al wanted to nod, but his mother's advice suddenly came to mind again:
Don't take other people's kindness for granted, every time you get help from others, you owe a friendship, and you owe too much to pay it off......
"That, Miss Leprechaun. ”
"Is there anything you can help me with?"
Al asked very seriously.
The goblin was stunned and laughed.
"Don't you want Al to do anything, didn't the baby tell you? The little goblin patted her little chest with her little hand and confidently promised Al, but she immediately remembered something and added: "If you are really idle, you can come to the library to find the baby more often, the baby can make you more powerful, and you will really become a great person in the future, just remember that the baby is your teacher." (To be continued.) )