Hainir thumped the Runa Spell onto the table.

Then he heard a clang, and the chrysanthemum fairy, who was rubbing his shoulders behind him, fell to his knees beside Haineer, and fell on his thighs, begging for mercy with water in his eyes.

"Your Highness, I was wrong...... Your Highness, forgive your sins...... Your Highness...... I won't dare to go against your will again...... You can do whatever you want to me, I ...... I'm your person, and I agree with whatever you want. ”

Nani? What's going on? Heineir looked puzzled and asked, "Dana, what's wrong?" Why do you say such things all of a sudden? ”

Seeing that Dana's lips were red and his face seemed to be filled with tears, Hainair pulled the weak boy up and put it on his lap.

"Your Highness...... I...... Let's go to bed and do it......" was held in the man's arms, Dana's heart was beating wildly, and he was so nervous that he couldn't even speak.

"What the hell are you talking about? I don't understand. Heinir looked at the chrysanthemum fairy, who suddenly looked shy.

Of course, he wasn't stupid enough to not understand, but he couldn't understand why the topic had suddenly become like this. And what is the strange feeling that he has inexplicably become a strange Shu millet and flirting with a tender and juicy beautiful boy?

"Your Highness, you are so bad...... Dinah covered his mouth and snorted, and his hand slapped Haineer's lean chest, and then gently leaned into the man's ear and said, "That's what you were going to do with me before...... I know you want to use the M pose...... Curse ...... It's okay too...... And ......"

The beautiful boy's warm snort spurted over, and Heinir felt a shock all over his body, but what made him even more frightened was what kind of mess this little fairy was talking about!

Depend on! When did he say he was going to do that kind of thing with him, and it came with a bunch of weird stuff. The more the little fairy spoke in Haineer's ear, the more Heinir's face blushed and heartbeat when he listened.

"That...... Daina, you're mistaken. I didn't say I wanted that, you ......," said Heinill, looking at Diner speechlessly.

"No?" The young man looked at Heinir in amazement, and after a moment he looked aggrieved after being molested, "But then why did you let me read that book just now, and still hold it so high?" Aren't you afraid I won't be able to see what is written in the book......

"......" misunderstanding, this is really a big misunderstanding! It's all Odur's undisciplined one, so that he was so misunderstood by his attendants, which called him how to manage the Divine Palace in the future, Hainier was almost stunned when he thought of this.

"That's, okay Dyna. Don't think about it. It's not early, I think it's time for me to go to bed, so you can go down and rest. Heinill smiled kindly, and immediately stood up and stretched.

"Oh well. Your Highness, I will make your bed. Dyna's expression suddenly changed a little, and he pouted fiercely where Heineer couldn't see.

As a result, the next day, the first day of his life as a freshman in the Celestial Kindergarten, Heinir woke up late that morning.

However, he was never late for school before, and he was going to be late for the gorgeous one. There was no way, whoever got up early in the morning was surrounded by Gaina with a group of maids, saying that she must dress up beautifully for the first time.

"I'm not a woman, why should I dress up so glamorously?" Henill asked Galla and a group of maids speechlessly.

"Your Highness, how could you have such a strange idea." Gaina looked at Haineil puzzled and said, "Who doesn't know, in Arthurgard, the higher the status of the gods and the more powerful the gods, the more handsome they are, and they have nothing to do with men and women."

"Okay." Hainir admits that everything in the heavenly realm is different.

At this time, Gana took out a long, lotus-colored robe that hung down to the ground and said to Sù Heinir, "Your Highness, this is a ceremonial robe specially woven for you by the Goddess of Textiles, and she asked me to pass it on to you." ”

"Yes. Okay, bring it to me and put it on. And help me thank her. Heinier hurriedly glanced at the dress and said to Gayna. At this point, he just wanted to finish his outfit quickly and rush to the Crystal Palace.

With the master's consent, the steward Gayna beckoned to the fairies behind him, and handed the robe to one of the maids, who looked at Hainir and said to the maids, "You guys, give it to me, and your subordinates will be quick, Your Highness will be late." ”

"Yes." The fairies replied, and then rushed towards Hainir with gouache, eyeshadow, and all sorts of strange brushes.

"Oops...... You ......" Before Hainier could speak, he was surrounded by a crowd of women.

Someone had stripped off the pajamas he was wearing, and put the same dress on him, and someone was holding one of his thighs and tying him that cumbersome Roman shoe.

Someone held his jaw and told him to shut his mouth, and then there was a sticky and greasy feeling coming from his mouth, and someone brushed his face and eyelids.

"Alright. Your Highness, you can open your eyes. He was tossed for a while, and at last Heinill's side was cleared, and then he heard the sound of Gina telling him to open his eyes.

Heinil opened his eyes, and then at a glance, he saw the bewitching beautiful man reflected in a large mirror of equal height that had been temporarily moved to the opposite side.

"This, this, this......" Haineer covered his open mouth with his hand in surprise and took two steps forward.

I saw that the person in the mirror had a small strand of curly black hair that was picked up and tied behind his head, and the rest was still snaking on his chest and back, and the retouched Heinill's face was like a crown of jade, snow cheeks and red lips, and a faint blue-purple eyeshadow flashed on his eyelids, and his lips were coated with a layer of lip gloss, which was even more moist like a cherry, and it was tempting to taste in vain.

The lotus-colored robe just now was worn on top of his slender body, and the design of his slanted shoulders exposed his smooth and white arms, which formed a graceful curve with the long neck.

The robe resembled a lady's bohemian dress, with a light gauze waist on the top and a large lace skirt underneath, with a short front and a long swallowtail that could only be dragged behind her.

The most terrible thing is the high slits on both sides of the skirt, which is simply open to the root of Hennell's thighs? As soon as Heineer moved, his two long legs loomed in the hem of his skirt.

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What a little angel Mo Keng~