At that time, Kulishino listened to me and teased her that she would not get married, but she didn't say much, and the little pink fist smashed again. This kind of action is a matter of course, and it is a person who can figure it out.

"Okay, get married, get married...... We don't have anything to do, right? Talk to your father and ask him to come back to Paris soon. Then let's get married. "I said to Kulishnu. And when I said that, Kulishnu finally burst into tears and laughed. Then he fell into my arms and rubbed it twice, and Xiao Fan smashed his fist twice...... How did you say this, happy or unhappy will beat me, what kind of person is it......

But that's what I'm thinking about in my heart, but I can't say it. It's easy for Kulishnu to coax it, if you complain and give up all your efforts, then it's okay.

Anyway, at that time Kulishnu went out crying. A bunch of people saw it. But after a while, I coaxed me and came back with a smile. It was also seen by a group of people. What is this called? This is called ability! The sword is not old, and our generation is still the sword is not old! Uh-huh, yes, yes, even if I'm forty years old - no, when I'm fifty, sixty years old, I'm the legendary super invincible personable immortal ghost animal, the scum of the generation of white-clothed Shengxue, and the unreasonable harem literary hero! It's all a trivial matter if you can't move when you're old! In the future, even if I plug in the oxygen tube, I can snap!

In this way, when I was happy in my heart, I took Kulishnu with me and went back to the mansion of the Brummel family.

This was followed by the work of comforting the fireworks.

Fortunately, compared to Kulishinu, a girl like Hanabi is simply a professional, a talent born to be a junior. The sentence that others say will make people feel very disobedient: "I don't care how many women you have, as long as you have me in your heart." "It's perfect for Hanabi here. So the fireworks are easily leveled. And because of the good things that Brother Crow did before, Hanabi is more and more grateful for my life-saving grace and training. All kinds of ways to play are also more open.

And then there are the other girls.

Except for Hanabi as a party, so I don't feel anything, and there is one Erica who I don't have time to tackle and find it inexplicable. The other girls were also quite hurt in this matter. Roberia was so angry that she almost gave up, and prepared to leave—of course, if she really dared to do so, the French government would immediately turn around and send heavy troops to her. Maybe there will be CG of the defeated and humiliated wheel beep play that can be recycled.

And to avoid the worst-case scenario, I'm going to say it. Finally persuaded Roberia. It's just that even so, Roberia has ignored me for the past few days. Usually when they meet, they are either cynical or nostrils are facing the sky. Don't say it's snapping, it's hard to pull a little hand.

Other than that, the other three girls, Maria, Rainey, and Kokuli, still demanded of me. However, attitudes have changed. Kokuli hadn't seen him for a few days, and had become more utilitarian and philistine. Didn't mention anything I did to Hanabi before, or what I said to Kulishino. Every time he treats me, he looks flattering......

I've become a vulgar woman. Well, vulgar women...... I can't think of any words to use to describe her, other than vulgar. Small citizens, small citizens, and small citizens. The aura on the child's body was gone, like scrapped mechanical parts, water-soaked calligraphy, or jade-carved jade. Already tired of it, tired of it, tired of it, tired of it. So, do whatever you want in the future. I won't spoil this kid anymore. Even if one day, this guy dies in some stinking ditch and has his bones gnawed off by wild dogs, I won't feel sorry for her for a second. Because before that, Kokuliko, whom I liked, was dead......

Or, all along, the guy "Kokuliko, whom I like" never existed.

Forget it, whatever.

Maria, on the other hand, is in a different situation. This guy has been getting more and more detached from me lately. It can be seen as a kind of opposite of Kokuliko. Kokuli was deliberately flattering to me, and she was lukewarm to me...... No, it's not right to say it's lukewarm or hot, but it's cold.

She saw me as a villain who played with women. She seemed to have completely forgotten how close we had been over the years. Forget the two of us spent the moon before and after, such and such a romantic mood, the alliance and the love formed in the wartime, which is more than the comradeship.

I've always thought that we were friends, confidants, and people who could give each other's backs with peace of mind. It never occurred to me that this relationship of ours, in a sense more noble than husband and wife, would crack on this day. Whenever I tell her about the things that happened before, whenever I tell her how much I love her, whenever I please her, give her gifts, kisses, hugs, caresses and ****...... Whenever I did these things, she always looked at me with that sarcastic gaze. She thinks everything I do is fancy, thinks everything I say is false, thinks all my actions are with ulterior motives, obscene, evil, unclean......

Her reply to me was always like this, and she would say perfunctorily, "Good, good." Or, "Yes, yes, that's it." Or, "You say that's what you say." "That's what she is.

She didn't trust me. She's tired of me. In the same way that I gave up Kokulik, Maria was ready to abandon me. I think it's like I don't shed tears over Kokuliko's death. If I die, Maria will never shed a single tear for me.

After understanding this, I was a little desperate.

Luckily, though, she's still here. Rainey. Yes, Rainey. Rainey is here. My little angel, my Angel, my redeemer. Rainey still treats me as usual...... Or as usual, without saying a word, snuggling up in my arms, without quarreling, without jealousy, without anger, without jealousy or asking for anything. She just snuggled up in my arms. But for me, that's enough......