Chapter 689 - The Great God Writer Who Was Pitted Miserably by His Friends 56
Empire netizens blew up.
Arna was furious and wanted to curse.
A video message soon came from Zhao's personal terminal.
She clicked.
Arna's half-body holographic projection soon appeared in front of Zhao.
The sultry red-haired beauty looks hotter than ever today, and even her lips are a lot more rosy.
"Zhao."
Arna looked at her with hatred: "You're too unprincipled, aren't you?" ”
Ah Zhao was puzzled: "What? ”
Seeing her well-behaved tilted head to express doubt, Arna just wanted to cover her chest and gasp: how could such a cute and well-behaved little girl be blind and fall in love with that guy Carlos.
She has forgotten at the moment that at the beginning, because of Carlos's handsome face and temperament, she even did not hesitate to lower her figure to hook up with others.
Of course, as a female with a row of faces, after she couldn't move, Arna gave up.
And because of a deeper understanding of Carlos, the two sides hate each other, and the previous loss of goodwill that started with appearance has long been corrupted.
So at this moment, Arna gave Arna a sharp eye medicine: "I tell you, you are a precious female of the empire, you have countless choices, there is no need to hang yourself on a tree so early......"
Speaking of this, Arna suddenly remembered, this is the Orc Empire.
Polyandry legal!
So her eyes lit up and she said, "It's okay! If you see an orc who is more desirable than Carlos in the future, you can still pursue happiness. Trust me, no orc can refuse your smile. ”
When Arna said this, she glanced at Ah Zhao and sighed in her heart: Who can resist the smile of the little fairy?
But Ah Zhao didn't give any response.
Arna looked over suspiciously: "Ah Zhao? ”
Ah Zhao gave her a complicated expression.
Arna: "??? ”
An eerie voice came from the picture: "Arna, do you think that your life is too comfortable now?" ”
Accompanying the voice was the face of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, which was as black as the bottom of a pot.
In front of him, he urged his little female to find other orcs.
Carlos rubbed his heart and gave the damn woman a note.
Arna: "......"
She glanced at Carlos without a word.
Some things are right to think like this in my heart, but when the main owner knows, especially this kind of thing, it is still a little embarrassing to be caught in front of someone.
She smiled: "That, I don't know what's wrong here, suddenly the signal is not very good?" I can't hear it anymore...... Well, so be it......"
The picture flickered, then vanished.
Zhao: "......"
She only felt a tightness around her waist.
The next moment, as soon as the whole person moved, she sat on two strong thighs - it turned out that Carlos was holding her and sitting down.
"Does Zhao want to find another orc?" Carlos asked in a low voice as he gently stroked Azhao's supple blonde hair.
This is a proposition.
Ah Zhao's spirit was shocked, he looked at Carlos, thought about it, held his face with both hands, and kissed him.
Carlos: "......"
Originally, I was just jealous, but I didn't expect there to be such benefits!
There were countless thoughts in his heart that turned silently, but his face became deeper.
The hands are also tightened, pressing the person more tightly into his arms.
"Ah Zhao hasn't answered my question yet."
"Will you find other orcs in the future?"
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Carlos: I can ask 10,000 words with a kiss!