Chapter Twenty-Seven: Nadona's Voice

The two-story cottage with your son looks like a simple kennel compared to the mansion in front of you. There is no comparison between the two at all.

The girl hugged her and went up to the third floor to a large room. And here, it should be the girl's boudoir. This room is quite spacious, with a large princess bed, plush carpet, and white furnishings. The main style is white, with some gilded ornaments.

And on the walls of the room, there are several long swords hanging from them.

The girl is really a martial artist.

Although it is simple, it looks very elegant, and there is a light fragrance in the air.

The style of this room was somewhat unexpected by Lotta.

"Tsk, I thought it would be a pink, stuffed room full of stuffed animals, a room full of the sweet scent of girls."

The black-haired girl carried him to the bed, and wanted to put him on the bed, but after thinking about it, she put him on the table again, and then the black-haired girl turned around and left the room.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Naturally, the other party would not understand Lota's meow, and there was no answer, and the door was slammed shut.

"What are you doing with me here...... The girl's boudoir ......"

He looked around for a moment, and finally put down the idea of rummaging around his mind to see if he could find something to be ashamed of.

"Forget it, don't look for it. In case you find something that will vibrate in the stick suit. Wouldn't that refresh my impression of her? ”

The black-haired girl is now a pure and lovely girl in Lotta's mind, easy to bully, easy to deceive and delicious. His gaze swept around the room, but was still distracted by something on the table.

It's not some kind of white triangular cloth, or some kind of stick suit, full of bumps and vibrating toys.

It's a jar of honey.

Lotta's favorite little dessert right now.

He was not polite at all, leaned down on the table, opened the honey jar, stretched out his black paws, grabbed a handful of honey and stuffed it into his mouth. Just as he was stealing a mouthful full of honey, the door was clicked open.

The brunette girl walked in.

Judging by the wet look on her face and hands, she should have gone to wash. When she saw Lotta on the table, holding a mouthful full of honey eating canned honey, she suddenly exclaimed.

"Yikes! My honey ......"

She walked over quickly, picked up Lotta, and retrieved the honey. The delicious food was snatched away, and Lotta immediately opened her eyes wide and looked at the black-haired girl. In the end, the girl couldn't stand this kind of look, and she had an expression of defeat for you. He stretched out his little white hand and dipped a little honey into Lotta's mouth and fed him.

"This guy is really able to eat, can he afford to raise you with his daughter? It's so despicable...... Hey? You've got a lot of strength. ”

The girl tried to withdraw her hand, but Lotta reached out and grabbed her fingers, and she tried to pull it back, but found that she couldn't. This flimpy-looking little raccoon has unexpectedly great strength. Lotta licked the honey off before she withdrew her hand.

After Lotta ate all the jars of honey, she lay down in the girl's arms with a satisfied face, with a comfortable expression of enjoyment.

The black-haired girl couldn't laugh or cry, and stretched out her fingers to tease him.

Poke his nose at one moment, touch his belly at another, and tug at his paws.

However, just as Lotta was squinting his eyes and resting, a faint laugh suddenly reached his ears. This laughter was so familiar to him.

His eyes, which had been narrowed, widened in an instant.

Then, as if pressing a spring, it bounced off the ground.

The ears turned like radar, catching the laughter that sounded as good as silver bells.

This laughter is Nadona's laughter!

"I can't hear me wrong! It's Nadona! ”

If he was excited all of a sudden, he had been with Nadona for months, and he could naturally distinguish Nadona's laughter. And now, in this girl's room. Suddenly, he heard a faint laugh.

Noticing Lotta's strange appearance, the black-haired girl looked at him strangely and stroked his hair.

"What's wrong with you?"

If Lotta rushed directly into the girl's arms, she quickly rushed into a wall, put her ear to it, and listened carefully to the sound behind her. He wasn't sure it was coming from in which direction it was coming because it was quiet, but it certainly wasn't in this room.

Approaching the east wall, the laughter suddenly disappeared.

Instead, it is indeed ......

"Five masters! Six-six-six! The loser is a bastard! ”

No, no, not this side.

Lotta was leaning on another wall with a strange um-ah sound.

"What's that sound?"

Lotta listened carefully for a moment until she heard a set of conversations.

"Hurry up, this is a study, if it is sent by Miss Young Master...... Yes...... Now, that's miserable, ah......"

"Shhhhhhh

Accompanied by a rapid clash of flesh, there was also the moaning of a woman. It seems that the maid lady next door is lying on this wall with a certain man, doing indescribable things......

If it were a normal day, Lotta would definitely go for a peep.

It's just that right now, he's not in the mood.

"No, not here."

He ran to the west wall again, and put his ear to it, but there was no sound on the wall. Just when Lotta wondered if she had heard it wrong, the laughter like a silver bell suddenly came from behind the wall.

This time, Lotta could hear it clearly.

It's Nadona!

This voice is definitely Nadona!

You can't go wrong!

Lotta was instantly excited.

He rushed out of the room like crazy and ran next door. The black-haired girl was startled and exclaimed, "What are you going to do?" He hurriedly followed. And the door next door is the same as the door of the dark-haired girl's room. He said he jumped up and tried to pull the doorknob, only to find that it was locked.

After trying a few times without opening the door.

Lotta, who was in an impatient mood, jumped up and kicked the door open.

Everything in the room was also reflected in his eyes.