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Under the conical spires, the rough walls have gone through many years of baptism, precipitating an extremely dull yellow, simple and elegant, telling the breath of history.

The hard exterior walls are covered with a shallow layer of vines, forming a vibrant natural green belt.

Outside the black-lacquered gate, two majestic and cold lion statues stand silently, followed by three elite soldiers in full armor.

After Rodin showed the power of attorney, he was led through the door by a man who was resolute.

Even though it was daytime, the torches and oil lamps were burning brightly inside the building, and the lights were bright and bright, and there was a strong warm breeze blowing in the face.

On either side, at intervals stand antique porcelain, ornate display cases of weapons and armor, and paintings by the master.

More than a dozen dignified maids in white aprons waited on the porch.

Rodin was stunned for a moment, stepped on the warm-toned hand-printed carpet, walked all the way up the wide, winding gold-lacquered staircase, and followed the soldiers leading the way up to the second floor as the maids bent down and bowed in a welcome manner.

Stop in front of a closed wooden door.

"Miss Dale, the bodyguard commissioned the force to report. ”

A lazy and sexy female voice comes out.

"Got it, you step down and let that person come in and see me. ”

The soldier threw a strange look, as if envious or gloating, and stretched out his hand to let Rodin pac in slowly.

Behind the door, the bedroom is warm as spring.

The fireplace on the left dispels the steep spring chill.

A dressing table and a puffy bed are located on the far right side of the room.

In the center of the view is a bright glass window.

The floral curtains are raised high, and the warm spring light shines through the window to outline a snow-white velvet sofa.

On the edge of the sofa, a little messy purple hair is exposed.

"Come and show me. ”

The woman heard footsteps and commanded in a faint, nasal voice.

"Uh......" Rodin felt inexplicably hot and unbuttoned his collar, "I was recommended by little Frank......"

"Hmm...... Understand, why are you coming......" Suddenly, the woman changed to a soft voice, as if she was whispering and coquettish to her lover.

Rodin felt goosebumps rise up in his neck.

The body stiffened slightly and went around the back of the sofa.

His eyes swept over the lazy, defenseless body, his pupils shrunk, and he lost his mind!

What kind of woman is Dale?

The first thing that occupied his eyes was a pair of snow-white and powdery jade legs, sturdy and slender, and he could imagine the soft and elastic feel without touching.

The arches of the feet are as perfect as jade carvings, and the toes are as delicate as cardamom, dyed a stunning blood red, lying casually on the soft sofa.

At the base of the thighs, a graceful black fur covers the upper body, and the waist and chest are tightly blocked, but the moving lines of the peaks and peaks are still clearly visible.

In addition, there are no ties or buttons, but they are just casually hidden, and you can see the beautiful scenery at a glance with a slight lift.

On the swan-like neck, the teeth are teasing and biting the red lips.

There is no doubt that Dale is an outstanding beauty.

Her facial features are not very delicate, but they are extremely charming, just leaning lazily on the sofa, smiling, with a natural charm.

It felt like Valyosha to Rodin.

Thinking of this, he suddenly woke up and quickly withdrew his presumptuous gaze.

And a hint of hidden surprise flashed in Dale's eyes, and then she leaned forward slightly with her hands on her cheeks.

"Tell me about yourself. ”

Rodin was condescending, and clearly glimpsed a stunning snow-white through the collar of the big man, so he quietly stepped back and said a little respectfully,

"Contemptible Rodin, a bronze-level powerhouser, has been entrusted with a bodyguard from little Frank, and will be responsible for your safety for the next two days. ”

"No...... I'm asking how old are you?"

It has been more than two years since he arrived from the earth to the royal grace, and he is no longer an immature hairy boy, and when he thinks of some bad rumors about the woman in front of him, he subconsciously exaggerates his age by three years

"26 years old. ”

When Dai Er heard this, a pair of bright eyes inspected the goods, and looked him back and forth, left and right unscrupulously.

The female leopard with eyes like picking her prey, full of aggression.

Eventually, she looked satisfied.

"Monsieur Rodin is a young man, but he can defeat that pervert of Zaika, and he is quite skilled. ”

Words seem to appreciate him very much.

"It's just a fluke. He had already understood the essence of this woman's water-based poplar from the side, and for her, Rodin just wanted to stay away.

"If you have nothing else to do, let me take my leave, and wait outside your mansion early tomorrow morning. ”

"Don't worry......" Daile stood up suddenly, her white jade feet stepped on the floor naked, her warm palm against Rodin's chest, and her slender index finger naughtily circled.

Exhaled like Landau, "Are you afraid of me...... Afraid I'll eat you?"

Only then did Rodin realize that she was half a head taller than himself.

He could only look at the woman's red lips and chin.

At the same time, a familiar fishy sweet smell poured into his nostrils, causing him to lose his mind for a moment.

Where did you smell it?

What's even more fatal is that with this series of actions, the big curtain covering the upper body of the woman is separated, and the spring light leaks out.

The abundant porcelain-white hills and two cherries loom in the background, interweaving a beautiful picture.

He turned his head abruptly.

I complained in my heart, "It's really a slut to expose her body in front of a stranger without any burden!" But it's okay, after being tested by Alama not long ago, his resistance to beauty is still there, but the smell makes him worry.

"Miss Dale, please be respectful. The contemptible people are here today just to work. I don't want to get mixed up with anything else!"

"Giggle......" The stern tone did not make her flinch, but she stepped in, and the estrus she-cat stuck to it.

The index finger on his chest scratched and scratched like a cat's claw......

"Do you hear other people's gossip?"

Rodin did not respond, or acquiesce.

"It's just a bunch of guys who can't eat grapes and think grapes are sour. ”

"And you, my sister likes it very much, if you don't mind, I want to have a deeper communication between us before going to Brunhill?"

Two white silkworms circled his shoulders like warm snakes, caressing his broad back.

"Is one afternoon and evening enough?"

After the greasy nasal voice, the eyes were filled with mist, and the eyebrows were about to burst into spring.

It's a pity that the style is too arrogant, and I really can't be blessed!"

Thinking so in his heart, Rodin replied in an unquestioning tone, "I'm sorry, I can't afford your love, please let go and let me go......"

Originally, Rodin thought that the woman would continue to entangle, but who knew that she retreated cleanly, lay on the sofa again, looked confused, and said quietly,

"Let's go, but there are still two days to go, and sooner or later my sister will let you see what Elysium is. ”

"Heh......" Rodin didn't have any nostalgia and strode out of the door.

After the footsteps faded away, Daile looked at the swaying shadows of the trees outside the window, and the corners of her mouth were half curved.

"The last defeat was not accidental. ”