Chapter 67: The Legend of the Night Paladin 7
Cassius got out of bed and walked in front of her.
The boy half-knelt down and took her small white hand.
A thin and beautiful lip dropped a kiss on the back of her hand.
Soft, moist, and shivering to the touch.
Fusan almost couldn't help but withdraw his hand.
This should just be Western etiquette, right?
I don't know how much the teenager thinks of her.
[Report to the host, his current heart rate for you is 30 percent.] γ
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It's better not to report it.
The heart rate is also too low, just a little better than that of strangers.
The teenager kissed her hand behind her back and stood up.
"What's your name?"
"Pandora."
The original owner's full name is Pandora Elibesa.
In the middle of the plot, Harold wants to keep the original owner's life.
Because the royal blood of the original owner is useful, it can completely liberate the sealed demons.
For unknown reasons, Diana secretly sent knights behind Harold's back in an attempt to kill Pandora secretly.
The original owner was not lucky enough to find the paladin.
The rumored paladins seemed to have vanished, and there was no trace of them on the continent.
Later, the original owner was caught wearing Anna's fake identity.
Diana cruelly used the hot brand to imprint on the beautiful face of the original owner, a slave, humiliating, and indelible mark.
She locked the original owner in a secret prison and tortured the original owner every day.
Let the original owner see how she enjoys the identity of the original owner-
Be the supreme queen, the holy goddess of the Holy Temple.
In the end, the matter was revealed.
Harold, the original owner, drained his blood and completely freed the demons.
Therefore, this time the original owner's wish is to regain the throne.
Kill the titular fiancΓ©, Harold, the man who made a deal with the devil.
and the punishment of the false saint Diana, who replaced her.
"Pandora." The boy read her name.
Suddenly.
The sound of a gurgling stomach rang in the air.
Fusang's bright eyes looked at the boy.
Cassius's fair and delicate face flushed slightly, and he covered his stomach.
"I'm a little hungry."
The young man's clear and pleasant voice was very sincere, slightly embarrassed and shy.
"Can you give me something to eat?"
Fusang couldn't help but smile pleasantly and blinked.
"Yes."
Fusang stood up and walked to the side of the cabinet.
She stood on tiptoe slightly, reached out and took the bread and butter out of it.
Tempting food is placed on the table.
"Sit down and eat."
Cassius sat down obediently, his knobby fingers picking up the bread.
The boy began to eat the bread in a little hurry.
Even though he eats quickly......
But it reveals an aristocratic elegance from the bones.
Fusang propped his chin in his hands and stared at him without blinking.
"If you have eaten my bread, you will repay me."
"Ahem......" The boy choked unexpectedly.
Fusang quickly stood up and poured him a glass of warm water.
Then, reach out and gently pat him on the back.
"It's all yours...... Don't be in such a hurry. β
The girl's hand patted lightly on her back.
Cassius felt a strange sensation in his heart, and his fingers holding the bread tightened slightly.
"Thank you."
Fusang returned to his place and sat down.
Looking at the boy who eats on the other side and looks like a Western aristocracy.
Cassius's magnificent red eyes were like the most beautiful rubies, and his delicate face looked serious.
"I'll repay you."
The smile deepened on Fusang's delicate face.
"I'm leaving the royal city to find the paladin, would you like to accompany me?"
The boy was slightly stunned.
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Two more.
Knights, vote for the ducks!