Chapter 677 The Great God Writer Who Was Pitted Miserably by His Friends 44
But the next moment she knew she was thinking too much.
Because Arna said in a very disgusted tone: "Even his kind of straight man with a wooden face who can't understand the amorous feelings, there will actually be a time to open up?" ”
Zhao: "......"
Without waiting for her to react, Arna suddenly turned around, looked Ah Zhao up and down carefully, and then looked regretful.
Zhao: "??? ”
"It's a pity." Arna sighed.
"What a pity?" Zhao asked.
Arna took a sip of wine lightly, leaving a clear mark on the rim of the glass: "Ah Zhao, among the women you have seen in my life, in terms of appearance and temperament, they are all top-notch. ”
Ah Zhao was silent, she knew that Arna had not finished speaking.
Sure enough, she heard Ah Zhao continue: "Since fate makes people live in such a world, you should reasonably enjoy the benefits of being a female. ”
Ah Zhao didn't have a very in-depth understanding of Arna, and he had some not-so-good associations with her.
Does this benefit refer to......
Arna had already spoken: "In this world, there are so many handsome and strong orcs, and they are willing to share you with others wholeheartedly. ”
She seemed to smile a little, and sighed extremely comfortably: "What a pity not to enjoy a wave of good men!" ”
Zhao: "......"
It's not that she doesn't think there's anything wrong with Arna's remarks, it's just that she's always felt that she was already a family person, and when she heard someone encouraging her to enjoy men, she couldn't help but feel a little subtle.
Arna naturally caught a glimpse of her look.
It's just that she understands Ah Zhao's subtlety as shyness.
She scoffed, "What? Excuse me? ”
Lazy stretched, and Arna said happily, "You're still underage, aren't you?" So I don't quite understand the beauty of this love between men and women. The ancients have said that there is such a natural advantage in eating color, and it is not a pity to taste a few more. It's just a pity that you ......."
She shook her head, "You probably don't have a chance." ”
Ah Zhao followed her words and asked, "How do you know that I don't have a chance?" ”
Arna chuckled and suddenly reached out, one finger gently lifting Zhao's chin in a standard flirtatious position.
She sighed: "I don't know if you know, not long ago, Carlos and I were engaged. ”
Zhao's eyes widened a little.
Arna smiled, "But don't worry now, the marriage contract between us has been dissolved, because he can't get used to me having so many lovers." ”
She rubbed her fingertips lightly on Ah Zhao's chin, and exclaimed: "Your skin is really smooth and flawless. ”
She let go of her hand and muttered, "That's a bargain for Carlos's big trotters." ”
She looked at Ah Zhao and said, "I am just a stranger with no feelings for him, and he can't bear to have other people around me." How much more about you? ”
She looked at Ah Zhao and said in a rare pertinent tone: "Although I don't like Carlos very much, I can also see that he really likes you." ”
"Since he loves you, with his character, he will definitely not allow other orcs to appear around you."
"If you can have a stronger personality and lower him, there will still be a chance in the future, but ......"
She looked at Ah Zhao and resumed her lazy appearance: "You look at the delicate and slender porcelain doll like this, probably in this life, you can only be eaten to death by that man, right?" ”
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A few years later:
Arna: Blind, who was eaten to death by whom?