Chapter Seventy-One: Perversity

(Girls' Literature)

I crossed my arms and leaned to the side to look at him. I don't know what he's doing here at such a late hour. After he had wiped the rain off his body. I even began to take off my clothes.

I immediately became nervous when I saw it. Hurriedly pressed his hand that was unbuttoning with his hand: "Hey." There's a woman in this house. ”

He gave me a faint glance. Brushed my hand away and continued to take it off. I'm gone. It can only be suppressed by martial arts. He didn't resist either. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible while continuing to dodge me. Deliberately let me chase him. I could even see a smile on his lips.

Chased for a long time. I didn't even touch the corner of his clothes. Add to that the exhaustion of the day. I ran and ran and ran and I had no strength. Although I had already had dinner just now. But the sleepiness still can't stop coming.

I simply sat on the edge of the bed. Keep your head down and say nothing. The masked man has noticed that I'm in a bad mood. Dust the completely wet coat on the shelf. Explained: "The clothes in this seat are all wet. Take it off and let it dry. Don't you want to see this seat get sick? I looked up. Those dark eyes were looking at me carefully. The gentle smile in my eyes made me feel like I was in a trance.

Unconscious. The corners of my eyes were a little moist again. I thought I would soon forget him if I didn't see him. I don't know when I see a scene similar to him. I can't help but miss him. I covered my heart.

It's been a long time. I slowly opened my eyes again: "I'm sorry. I tried to pull the corners of my mouth at him. But I couldn't laugh at all.

It was the first time he had seen me sad. I saw a little emotion in his eyes. His hand was already in front of me. In the end, it was changed to inadvertently grabbing his hair.

"Bullied."

"No, I didn't. Who in this world can bully me~". I didn't want him to see my tears.

"Yes. Ever since you're gone. The bunnies were noisy all day asking when you were going back. If you don't go back. They are probably going to demolish the Phantom Sword Palace. He didn't delve into it anymore. Divert the conversation.

I was stunned for a long time before I realized what he was talking about. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Didn't you mean to come here?" "As soon as I mention this, I get angry. I wouldn't have met the Easy King. There wouldn't be as sad as it is now.

He saw my hatred. Cleared his throat. Turned his body around. No more words. Later. I don't remember when I fell asleep. When I was woken up the next morning by a knock on the door. He's gone. Not a trace was left.

I rubbed my eyes and walked over and opened the door. Head-on is the scolding of the head and face. I listened blankly. Wait for the grandmother to scold enough. He snorted and walked away.

I went back to my room. Start freshening up. I vaguely felt that something was wrong. Turn your head and take a look. The empty plate on the table was gone.

My heart jumped. Someone must have come in while I was asleep. But last night except for the masked man. There was no one else. Could it be that he brought the delicious food on the table last night? But when did he develop a good habit of tidying up the plates?

I don't understand. I didn't have time to think about it. After a hurried freshening up. A busy day has started again. From that day on. Whenever I come back in the evening. Delicious food and masks for men will be on time. This convinced me even more that the dish should have been delivered by the masked man.

When the masked man comes, he always brings a wine gourd. He always likes to sit on the windowsill and drink and admire the moon. Or stare at me without saying a word. At first, I was a little unused to it. Over time, he has been treated as air.

this day. I'm ready to go back as usual. Just as he was about to step into his yard, he was stopped. I turned my head. The person who came was the personal maid around **. She covered her handkerchief and fanned her left and right. His face was full of disgust and contempt.

"Clean up. Come with me to the princess early tomorrow morning. "Throw it down and turn around and leave. I heard her keep muttering, "It stinks." Girls' literature is updated for the first time"

I lifted my sleeve and sniffed it. It doesn't taste like anything. These people are really delicate. I snorted coldly. Walk towards the courtyard.

The masked man didn't come tonight. It's still a delicious meal on the table. I didn't think much of it after I finished eating. Fall asleep. Early the next morning. I was called. I sat on my bed and watched the crowd pouring in through the door. Look at the clothes and jewelry in their hands. I don't know what it means for a while. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible

"Miss Chu. Isn't it possible to let the old lady take care of you by hand? "Just when I was wondering. A loud voice followed the footsteps. This grandmother knew from her expression and outfit that she was brought by **.

I hurriedly got up. The people around me are all very skilled. Just be lightly touched by them. There was a bruise on his body. I don't dare fight them.

When everything is dressed. I looked at myself in the mirror, who was more than ten years older. I almost didn't vomit blood. This one dressed in gold and silver is for whom. Could it be that ** came up with some new tricks. Wants to fix me.

"Miss Chu. Please. "You're welcome. Just push me forward. I felt a pain in my lower back. I can already imagine the color on my skin.

She leads the way in front. I carried my long skirt and slowly followed. The clothes are not only long but also thick. Less than a moment of effort. It's already covered me in a sweat.

I saw that she wasn't heading in the direction of Ling Mo Pavilion. I couldn't help but wonder in my heart. He asked, "Mama." Where are we going? ”

She stopped. Glared at me: "Don't talk nonsense. "The pace has quickened a lot.

I didn't dare to ask any more. for fear of being hit by her "invincible **" again. By the time we got to the door. There are already two splendid carriages waiting.

I had just stood in front of the carriage. Later, the King of Freedom also came out with **. I glanced at them. The eyes of the King of Freedom were full of soft color. I can't bear it anymore. He lowered his head and shouted with the others: "The prince is well." ”

A deep voice rang out. Everyone got up. After they got into the previous carriage. Mama tugged at my clothes. A whisper leaned into my ear and told me to get into a carriage behind me.

I was amazed. It was for me. I just wanted to ask for clarification. And behold, the curtain was lifted. The King of Freedom had already poked his head out impatiently: "What are you still rubbing?" ”

Mama repeatedly apologized for not. Then he dragged me into another carriage.