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The Red Devil Pavilion, the Great Underground Library...

With the rest of the cake in his hand, he wordlessly came to the underground library, in Pache Li's territory.

Ever since he had been reconciled to Pache on the last day of the Seven Deadly Sins, Wordless had not seen Pache once until now.

Although only a day has passed, the girl who has just lost her body is undoubtedly the most prone to gains and losses, and she also needs the company of a man the most, Patchouli looks calm and calm, but after all, she is still a girl, and she cannot rule out the same feelings.

And since Wordless ate Pache with nothing left, in the past two days, most of his thoughts have either been on how to spend the last day of the Seven Deadly Sins, or thinking about going to the Eternal Pavilion to obtain a drop of 'essence blood containing eternal power', and he has not had the opportunity to see Patchouli.

If you don't go to see Patchouli again, maybe you won't even forgive yourself without words.

Pushing open the door of the library that belonged to Pache and entering the large underground library, an extremely strong aura rushed towards him.

Generally speaking, where a young girl often stays, there will be a fragrance that belongs to the girl.

However, in Pache Cuiry's library, not only did he not have a fragrance that belonged to Patchouli, but there was also an extremely pungent smell.

That's the body of this extremely strong breath, the taste of books.

Wuyan is not a book lover, but he also does not hate books, even if the fragrance of books in the library is too strong, he will not reject it, and take a light breath. After getting used to it, I walked into the library.

The first day I came to this library, I found out without saying a word that there were many things I didn't know about here. A precious Demon Dao book that is not found in the 103,000 Demon Dao books.

Since then, Wordless has come here whenever he has time to read these magic books. Write down all the magical knowledge and theories in it, and now, even if you don't write it all down, you can remember one six or seven.

At the level of speechlessness, using more magic can no longer enhance his strength, at least not too obviously.

But who would have too many of the means they could use? …

Wordless has been planned, in the coming days, as soon as he has time. Be sure to come to the library more often, on the one hand, to accompany Patchouli more, and on the other hand, to try to read all the magic books in the library to enhance your magical knowledge and theory.

Of course, this is all an afterthought, and I am here today without words to read a book.

Passing through the huge bookshelves, Wordless did not walk towards Patchouli's room, but moved towards one of the corners of the library.

Pache is not usually in the room. Instead, I read a book in that corner.

Because, in that corner, there is a desk.

With Pachualie's personality, this will. Must be reading there, right? …

It didn't take long for Wordless to come to that corner, and at a glance he saw a figure with his back to him.

Sit at a desk stacked with books. There was also a lamp hanging on the left-hand side, and Patchouli took advantage of the dim light. Keep your head down and look at the book in your hand.

In the light of that faint light. Pache is dressed in purple and lilac stripes on the inside, a long lilac coat on the outside, and ruffles at the hem, which is extremely fluffy and comfortable, and the pajamas-like clothes shine like flames, looking extremely illusory.

He still wears a round nightcap with ruffles on his head, a crescent-shaped ornament on the hat, blue and red bows tied with ribbons on his clothes and hats, and long straight purple hair casually draped over his shoulders.

At this time, Patchouli was holding a book in one hand, turning the pages on the book from time to time with the other, exuding a calm and tranquil temperament, so that there was no noise in the entire underground library, and there was only the small 'rustling' sound of Pache turning the book.

In such a situation, the wordless footsteps seemed so clear that Patchouli could not have heard them.

So, at a moment, Pache stopped flipping the book, turned around, and exposed a beautiful and serene delicate face with glasses to her wordless eyes.

Like Alice, Pache has also undergone a lot of changes in Pache who is no longer a pure girl.

This kind of change can only be discovered by careful observation, and if you do not observe carefully, you can only find that Patchouli seems to have become more beautiful and moving than before.

Seeing the wordless standing in the middle of the bookshelf, Patchouli was stunned for a moment, and seemed a little surprised.

"Why are you here? …”

"What? Speechless, he raised his eyebrows.

"Don't you really want me to come? …”

In the past, Lache would not have said such words to Pache Li, and Pache would not have felt that she had a chance to hear them from the mouth of a person of the opposite sex.

Because, that's too much like flirting, isn't it? …

Hearing these words, which were similar to flirting, Patchouli seemed to think that her relationship with the man in front of her was already extraordinary.

At that moment, Patchouli's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, which made Pacher a little panicked, so she could only push the eyes on her face, quietly suppressing her uncontrollable heartbeat that was constantly accelerating.

"I just don't think you're going to come to me for anything..."

"You can't help but think of me too lightly, right? Speechlessly, he said this helplessly, and then raised the cake in his hand.

"Well, if it's okay to send a cake, then I do have something to come to you..."

"Cake? As expected, Patchouli was stunned again and tilted her head.

"Did Sakiya do it? But I didn't say I wanted to eat cake? …”

"I know you're going to think so, but can't you try to think of other possibilities? Wordless sighed.

"Like, I made this cake or something..."

"You did it? Patchouli was stunned.

"Wouldn't it? …”

"I'm curious how you've always thought of me, so you're so surprised that I'm making a cake..."

"Let's try..."

As Wordless approached, Pache Rich's heartbeat, which had been suppressed with great difficulty, began to swell and rise again, becoming louder, so that Patchouli no longer dared to look at Wordless's face, so she turned her head away and set her eyes on the cake brought by Wordless.

"Then I'll try it..."

When the words fell, Patchouli reached out directly, and when she just wanted to get the cake, she found that she had taken the cake without a word.

"Huh? Pache looked up suspiciously, and what caught her eye was the wordless face that seemed to be smiling.

"I say, Patsy, your cousin, who values the cake more than me, will make me sad..."

"Say what? Patchouli blushed involuntarily.

"I just want to try that cake..."

"Really? The corners of Patchouli's mouth slowly hooked up an arc that made Patchouli panic, and at the same time, he said something that caught Patchouli off guard.

"Then, you want to hear you say first, you love me!"

“————！” Pache stared straight at her, annoyed.

"How can you say it!"

"Why can't you say it? Wordless leaned down and slowly brought his face closer to Pache in front of him.

Or do you prefer to prove it by action rather than by saying it? …”

"You... What do you want? Looking at Wordless's face that was getting closer and closer, Patchouli quickly stood up, but accidentally touched the chair, stumbled, exclaimed, and fell backwards.

However, without waiting for Patchouli to fall, without a word, he reached out, put his arm around Patchouli's waist, and took Patchouli into his arms.

Feeling the familiar and unfamiliar manly aura coming to her face, Patchouli's head was a little dizzy, her hand resting in front of her speechless body, her pretty face was flushed, and she murmured softly.

"Don't... Don't do that..."

"Don't do that? Wordless spoke in a mischievous manner.

"Otherwise? …”

Pache bit her lip and stared at her speechlessness with a look of dismay.

"Let me go first!"

"Don't let it go!" I said this as a matter of course.

"Unless you say you love me!"

"You... Don't tease me..."Pache said helplessly.

"If you tease me again, I'm really going to be angry..."

"I'd rather see you angry than seeing you treat me so coldly—" Wordless pressed his forehead against Patchouli's forehead.

"And, can you really get angry? …”

"I—" Patchouli couldn't resist it.

"I really can't say it..."

"That's right," he said wordlessly, disappointed.

"Oh well..."

Just when Pache thought that Wordless was going to spare herself, Wordless hugged her violently.

"Since you can't say it, let's show it with actions!"

After speaking, he threw Patchouli on the desk without a word, and pounced on Patchouli in the midst of Patchouli's screams.

Wheezing and moaning echoed in the library... (To be continued......)