Chapter 197: The Kiss of the Rose (I)
Seeing Natalia staring at An Ruosi, her slightly narrowed light blue eyes full of anger, Robert couldn't help but show a pleasant smile.
He's pretty much sure.
- Herlan definitely did it on purpose.
The authorities were fascinated, and the onlookers were clear—for the third time, he had seen a cold smile flash across Herlan's lips.
Robert was sure that Miss Herland was absolutely angry.
Ann Ruosi did go a little too far—first by hiding it from Herlan and not telling her about the existence of Natalia and interacting with her; Now that Herlan was still having nightmares, he ran out to meet Natalia secretly, and he hugged him in public......
…… Although it was Robert himself who pulled him out to meet Natalia, this kind of detail is not to be cared for.
From Herlan's dress at the moment, Robert can be sure that she should have been specially dressed before going out.
The slim-fitting winter coat, as white as snow, shrunk from the chest down, emphasizing the slenderness of Herlan's waist; The snow-white color of the coat contrasted sharply with the damp black waist-length hair that draped over the back; And the white lambswool decoration on her neckline, cuffs, and boots made Herland's temperament a little softer.
But that's just for the eyes. What really appealed Robert was Herlan's dress-style thin sweater and the light gray over-the-knee socks embellished with white runes.
Herlan's gray sweater was so thin that Robert could even see Herlan's chest and abdomen slowly heaving as he breathed.
Robert could tell at a glance that there was no sign of a bulge in her waist.
In other words, Herlan didn't wear anything underneath.
Only the hem of the sweater, which blooms slightly outward like a narcissus, covers half of the snow-white and shiny thighs. Robert couldn't help but feel a little dry in his mouth.
Even a nightingale probably can't think of such a dress.
Obviously, it looks like a lot of fabric is used, and it is very tightly wrapped, but it is just a little bit of inconsequential skin exposed. It gives people a strong charm. Confusion.
No...... If you have to say, that kind of charm. Confusion is not something out of nowhere, but a temperament that is guided out of itself.
After Herlan had withstood the Sandstorm of the Lord of Violence, Robert's enthusiasm for her had waned.
It wasn't Herran's appearance that had changed.
But after he had seen the white flame burning on Herlan, he could not mention the slightest blasphemy against Herlan again. Blasphemy.
That gesture is so sacred. It's like a god's agent walking on the ground.
The blazing white flame obscured the silver-gray light of half of the sky. The huge wings of fire that stretched for tens of meters left a deep impression on Robert.
So much so that as soon as he saw Herland, he subconsciously remembered the saint who sang carols and purified the world with fire.
…… She might just become a popewoman.
Robert had a vague feeling of this. At the same time, the evil thoughts that existed in Herlan also seemed to be purified by the light.
He was a Titan, after all. The influence of the Seven Gods of Titan is profound.
It is undoubtedly blasphemous to have evil thoughts about the holy daughter of the gods. Ditch.
Now, however, Herland's dress has returned from heaven to earth.
Just by seeing her dress, I feel the urge to get her dirty.
An inexplicable glint flashed in Robert's eyes.
Even though she was holding An Ruosi's arm at the moment, Robert only felt a faint sense of schadenfreude.
Don't look at Herlan now, but Robert understands. The softer her voice and the gentler her expression were at the moment, the more angry she was.
The right option for Anruth to choose now would be to divert the conversation immediately, invite Herlan and Natalia to a place where they can relax at the same time, and then appease both of them.
But Anros didn't even look back, not even realizing that Natalia's face had darkened.
For some reason, Robert didn't want to give Ann Ruosi any hints.
A smile of pleasure crossed Robert's lips.
Yes. This seems to be an opportunity for him to change the current unfavorable situation in one fell swoop.
Anros and Herlan had known each other too early. This makes Robert's current form very disadvantageous.
Natalia forget it. Robert knew very well that he and this woman were so bad that they were so bad. If you don't become an enemy, you can count it as Aum's blessing.
However, Robert would not give up on Herlan easily.
If he can get Herlan, maybe even Titan's throne will be able to earn it himself-
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile maliciously.
Ann Ruosi, that guy is too greedy, isn't it good to have Natalia?
And you have to mess with flowers and grass outside...... Now it's just asking for help.
Looking at the way he looks now, I'm afraid he didn't mention in front of Miss Herlan that he was engaged to Natalia, right?
Scold......
Under Robert's mocking gaze. Herlan's expression became more innocent.
Her icy pupils were spotless, as clear as a child.
"Ann Ruosi...... Are my eyes okay? ”
Her voice was clear and moving, and the eyes that looked at An Ruosi were as pure as a kitten.
"It's probably that the soul has been hurt to a certain extent, as long as you take care of it, you won't have any major problems."
After a brief inspection, An Ruosi didn't find any problems, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
"You must have given you this blindfold from Lady Anvilia, right? Just wear it every day. It only takes about two or three days for my eyes to get used to it......"
Then he talked about the results of his examination, and even "Herlan" unconsciously tilted his body's center of gravity over without noticing.
Or rather, he wouldn't care if he noticed.
An Ruosi is just concerned about Roland.
- Of course, his mood was purely out of concern for his good friends, and there was nothing wrong with him.
Ann Joth and Robert are different. He knew very well that Roland was a man, and he didn't care what he was wearing.
In his opinion, it was just Roland's costume for the sake of the show - although it was.
What's more, Ann Ruosi's familiarity with Roland is incomparable to Robert's.
Anros still remembers Roland's crazy look at the violent defeat of the girl's ghost in the tomb of a thousand heads, and remembers Roland's slaughter like mowing grass in the Singia Tavern, and remembers the majestic figure of him subverting the sandstorm by himself.
It's too late for An Ruosi to worship Roland and fear Roland, how can he have half evil thoughts about him?
On the contrary, the more weak and moving Roland's expression at the moment, An Ruosi felt sincere admiration for Roland's acting skills.
"Enough!"
But at this moment, Natalia finally let out an unbearable low cry. (To be continued.) )
PS: I changed the keyboard today...... Feel a little raw......
I'm trying to get the second chapter out as quickly as I can......