Watching Regel drink his home-brewed wine glass by glass, his face turned a little red. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Cheng Qianxun was a little anxious, and he had something to tell him at night, in case he got drunk, he would be delayed. So when he saw someone coming to pour the wine for Legel, he hurriedly covered the wine glass with his front paws. Everyone laughed and laughed at the amusement, and instead came over with a flask to pour wine for Regel, deliberately watching her claw over her glass.

It was a little dark, and the sun was about to set parallel to the earth. Cheng Qianxun suddenly realized that he had to hide, otherwise he would transform in front of so many people, and he would not scare people to death, thinking that he was a demon or a monster.

She jumped off the table and ran all the way up the house.

"What's wrong?" Regel turned his head and watched a streak of white head head into the house, then stood up and followed.

Cheng Qianxun trotted all the way to Regel's room, she pushed with her paws, but the door was closed so tightly that she couldn't open it.

Regel followed, and opened the door suspiciously. She ran in, jumped on the bed, and lay down.

"It's tired, so you can sleep first." Regger smiled and helped her close the door and went to the courtyard to continue eating.

Cheng Qianxun was nervous, not knowing what it would look like after transforming. If it's naked, you'll have to find a way to find clothes... When the sun's afterglow finally disappeared, she felt a change in herself, her whole body was lengthening and expanding, her long furry tail was shortening, and when she was able to stand under the bed on her feet, she had returned to her original appearance.

She looked down at herself, she was wearing a white robe, the clothes looked like the many undead in heaven, this style is an eternal classic, it can be worn before and after a thousand years, both men and women.

At least not naked, otherwise every time you transform, you have to look for clothes, or maybe the white fur becomes clothes.

Barefoot, he walked to the window and looked down secretly, where Regel was chatting and teasing a group of knights, taking a sip of wine from time to time to moisten his throat.

Finally became a human, stretched out his hand and touched his face a few times, not a fox face, but a human face. If Raphael loses a little more and becomes a fox-faced human body, even if he transforms, no one will believe what he says. Don't say anything, just stand there and scare people away.

Cheng Qianxun waited at the window for a while, she was so anxious, she couldn't go down. There is only one Oriental in this world, if she goes down, she will definitely be questioned, how can she answer in the face of so many mouths, without Zhuge Liangkou's ability to fight the Confucians, don't go down to find death.

Waiting for a hurry, simply don't stand at the window, it's not good to be seen. She went back to bed and lay down. On a late autumn evening, it was a little cold, so she put the blanket on her body, closed her eyes and rested, thinking about what to do later.

By the way, Raphael didn't say that as long as she called out her name when she was in human form, even if she passed, when Regel came up, she didn't have to rub it over, Legel would definitely ask who she was, so tell him her name...

"My name is Cheng." She smiled.

Regger looked at her suspiciously: "Cheng? ”

Then everything was done, and she smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, and continued to wait. But I feel a little bottomless, so it seems too simple.

Waiting, waiting, they all fell asleep, and the courtyard was still noisy, and laughter often sounded. How long is this going to be talked about, does it have to wait until you get drunk?

After getting out of bed, he crept up to the window and looked down, where Regel had apparently had a few more drinks, his face flushed, and he was listening to a knight standing in a chair, with a knife in his hand as a spear, talking in a colorful and emotional voice about the encounter with the bear.

was so angry that he went back to bed, and he couldn't blame Regel for capturing such a big bear and thousands of pounds of meat. About tomorrow, we will ask a painter to paint it and leave it to future generations.

Waited and waited, fell asleep unconsciously, she was tired enough today, Regel was riding a horse, she chased Regel for such a long distance. If it weren't for the fox, he would have been half exhausted and half dead.

I was asleep when I heard a soft "creak" from the door, and I heard it, but I couldn't wake up for a while.

"Huh?" Regel snorted with a questioning snort.

After a while, a tall body leaned over from the other side of the bed, with the smell of extremely heavy alcohol.

"Who and which one are you?" Legel hugged her from behind, looking interested: "I've never seen an Oriental, is it a guest or a bought maid?" ”

Don't think of her as a maid who was given to him by a rich man to warm his bed, if he doesn't wake up, he must wake up, Cheng Qianxun, who has been struggling from light sleep for a long time, felt that his fingers could move, and quickly pinched his thigh, and finally woke up.

She quickly broke free from Regel's embrace, and by this time Regel had already undressed and was lying next to him.

Secretly complaining, in ancient Europe, in order to save clothes, both men and women slept naked, and now the nobles sleep in wool blankets, and in the real winter, they sleep in fur.

Don't delay and twist, hurry up and tell him his name and let him call out.

Cheng Qianxun opened his mouth, and Regel was obviously waiting, as a nobleman, even if he had privileges, he couldn't just sleep without asking the other party's origin. Some women's families can't afford to provoke them, and the meat sent to the door should also be seen to see if it was sent by the enemy and whether it was smeared with poison.

“。。。” Cheng Qianxun opened his mouth to speak, but he was shocked to find that he couldn't make any sound, even if he was dumb, he couldn't make some babbling sounds.

Pit dad, really pit dad, it's really not that easy, he turned into a human form but couldn't speak. became a fox and couldn't speak.

She wants to cry without tears, if she meets Raphael again, she will definitely no longer believe in this baby face, she is simply too good at playing with people.

"Oh, you're dumb?" Legel sat up, his bare upper body, tight muscles that would make all the women scream. He really belongs to the people who are stripped and clothed, and he is so tall that even modern people will envy and hate. No wonder as soon as he entered the city, some women fainted.

Even though Regel had drunk a lot of wine, he was not yet disorderly, and he smiled and asked, "Can you tell who sent you here?" ”

How to represent, play dumb language? It's hard to believe that Seraphim sent her here, let alone in body language.

It may be possible to write it down, but there is no pen and paper here, and in this era, there are few people who know how to write, and the same is true of the aristocracy. Hopefully, Regel's memory will be erased, but he will still be able to read. Even if there is pen and paper, there is still a question, that is, can Regger understand the words she writes?

She took Regel's hand, thought about it, and wrote on the palm of Regel's hand... What else can be written, of course, is that most countries in the world can recognize a few English. Basically, in elementary school, you have to learn 26 English letters, and you can read "My name is Xiao Ming" and so on in a milky voice.

Write in English, if Regle understands it.

So she wrote in Regel's hand: "My-name..."

Regel also reads: "My name ... ”

But before he could finish writing, Regel became impatient, hugged her, and pressed her to the bed, his face full of alcohol became redder and redder, and he was drunk.

Cheng Qianxun tried to push Legel away with all his strength, he also felt it, and said a little impatiently: "I see that you are quite pleasing to the eye, I want to introduce you and wait until tomorrow." ”

It's just a dumb girl, if it's a gift, don't be in vain. If it's not a gift, the status is not high, being a lover is. If the status is high, then it is the best, in this world where status determines everything, for the sake of titles and property, there are many people who marry blind, big-faced pockmarks, and tuberculosis.

There isn't much meat on his body, and he can cover most of his chest with one hand. He has a lot of strength and a noble temper, and he wants it.

And she couldn't speak, Cheng Qianxun tried to block Regel's restless hand in agony.

She wanted to run under the bed, first escape, and then run back when she turned into a white fox, but her body was so pressed that she couldn't move.

There was no way, she had to pretend to be obedient and not move for the first time. Endure Legel's touching and rubbing on her, obviously ancient Europe did not like kisses, or wine, all warmth is avoided, straightforward good.

She reached out with her hand and grabbed a clay pot from the low cabinet beside the bed, and slammed it at the back of his head as Regel gasped and began to lift the hem of her robe.

"Bang dang~" The clay pot shattered in response to the sound, falling apart, and Regel, who was on his body, suddenly fainted.

She wasted all her strength and flipped over Regel, who was lying on her stomach.

Don't be stoned to death by her, hurry up to see Legel, fortunately, Legel, whose face is flushed, has a strong smell of wine in his mouth and nose, and his breathing is very even. I touched the back of his head again, and there was a swollen bag, but there was no bleeding.

Looking left and right, there should be no big problem, Cheng Qianxun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She sat up, looking at Regel, who was snoring and snoring, with her chin propped up.

What is this called? Humanoid but unable to speak, how can she get Regel to call her name without speaking? It's literally driving people to death.

Looking up mournfully, he looked up at the ceiling, imagining Raphael's baby-face, smiling brightly on it. He must have been so proud that he laughed half to death. I don't know if Satan in the underworld will see it, they will definitely not miss such a good fragrant show just now, and they must bet again.

A cold wind blew in the night, and Cheng Qianxun looked at Legel, who was sleeping and didn't know anything, and sighed helplessly. Pulled up the thick blanket, helped him cover the quilt, and stared at him blankly for a long time, really not knowing what to do.

At this time, the sound of cleaning up things in the yard also disappeared, and everyone went back to sleep, and there was silence all around, except for the unknown autumn insects chirping weakly.

A little tired, Cheng Qianxun lay down, she didn't want to be wronged to go to sleep on the damp and smelly ground, the underworld has changed her a lot, obviously the heavenly realm also has this intention. (To be continued.) )