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Chapter Ninety-Three: Poison

"Your Highness, please turn your head."

A smile flashed in Lorenzo's eyes, but he turned around anyway.

Moro frantically took a piece of clothing, but he couldn't find that he had taken the same white dress that Lorenzo had given him last time.

"You said you forgot me, why do you still have this dress?"

One sentence made her panic again, "Didn't you turn around?" She quickly tossed the dress aside and took out another one.

He laughed even harder, but he didn't tremble, like some kind of victor's posture, "I've seen it a long time ago." She looked down and saw a blue dress she was holding.

"Blue is very good for your eyes." He said.

She suddenly remembered something, and said angrily, "Your fiancée also wears blue, which also flatters your eyes." ”

"You're jealous." The smile deepens, and the wrinkles come out of laughter.

His tongue curled nervously, and he didn't know why he would mention such a thing, "I...... I didn't. ”

He dodged and suddenly grabbed her wrist tightly, "Do you know how much I miss you?" ”

Obviously, he said the same thing, but he was poisoned not once, so he easily and unhesitatingly or involuntarily went to his poison.

In fact, he couldn't hold on for a long time, and he clearly knew that he couldn't escape and couldn't break it, but he still didn't believe it, "Your Highness, please let me go...... Really come...... It's too late. ”

He had already seen that the defense line had been breached, so he took another step forward, "Morrow, I won't let you go, never. ”

He knew she was easy to deceive and undetermined, but he didn't intend to lie to her, he was just telling the truth. He was used to telling too many lies, but at least he was very honest with her, and he was reluctant to even play on the spot.

"Your Highness, please turn around."

Lorenzo did as he was told.

She took off the torn garment, "You know we can't. ”

"Why?" He looked helpless when he turned his back, and he wanted to hear her thoughts now.

"Because you'll be the leader of the secret party, that girl, she'll help you solve a lot of problems, and I can't, I'll just be your problem. I don't want to...... Be a drag on you. She tossed aside her undressed, grabbed the blue garment and put it on haphazardly, so busy that it rubbed off her makeup.

He turned and stared at her little smeared messy face, "You won't. Because I can take care of everything. ”

She shook her head slightly, not daring to meet her eyes, "That's not right. ”

She was already dressed, but the zipper behind the skirt had not yet been pulled, revealing her back, and her bulging spine could be seen, as if it was about to pierce the flesh.

He stood up and zipped her up, kissed the back of her neck, slowly went up the nape of her neck, and latched on to her earlobe. She dodged as if she had been electrocuted, but he came back and forth again, sucking and biting slowly, licking the lipstick all over her smeared face with the tip of his tongue little by little, as if he was tasting some kind of delicacies.

She stood stunned, not knowing how to respond.

He raised his hand to wipe off some of the spoiled eye makeup for her, "Why not, it's an excuse." ”

"Not an excuse. You are a thousand years older than me, and you will see many things more thoroughly than I do. ”

"Because I am a thousand years old, I have met countless women in this thousand years, but I have only loved you."

She stood in front of the mirror, her eyes were red, and this kind of sweet talk was really moving.

The poison wrapped in honey is so sweet to eat.