Chapter 1298 What about cooperation?

Dolores remained silent, pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, and drank the strawberry juice in the cup in front of him, "Actually, I didn't believe that the two of them had differences, but they definitely can't show it in front of people, after all, it's about the party, and it's not good to look at the demon party and the secret party if it's too ugly." I don't know in private, but it's not so easy for the two parties of the Demon Party and the Secret Party to really get in touch. ”

Francis nodded, "Makes sense, mention more." He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, "Since there is a breakdown in the relationship between the two parties, why don't we try to cooperate?" ”

"Cooperation?" Dolores was puzzled, "What do you want to work with?" ”

"Trample Lorenzo into the mud completely." Francis was satisfied with the food on his plate, "Alright, I'm done, cuties, I'll get dressed, and then ...... Will it be Moro that...... Nasty kittens. ”

Francis smiled and disappeared.

Dolores also put down the dishes, "Lord Adler use it slowly, I won't accompany you." ”

Adler seemed to be able to eat extra because he was pregnant, and he looked a little mellow, and sneered, "Don't think that France can talk nonsense by you, I think you seem to have another purpose." You should know that if Francis finds out that you are lying to him, the slightest betrayal will end badly. ”

Dolores paused, "My purpose? Avenge. The one who killed my children, the one who turned my life upside down, I'm a ...... I won't let it go. ”

"Then I'll wait." Adler shoved the last bit of food from his plate into his mouth and looked up at her.

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"Lord Morrow, the Neutrals have handed over an invitation." The guards outside came to report.

Moro sat on the edge of the bed with his back to the door, with a very strange smile on his face, "Okay, take it." ”

It's a very casual thing, but it wasn't written by Patrick, it was ghostwritten, probably by a cabinet minister, and that's a very strange thing, casual and informal, but it wasn't written by himself, it stands to reason that it's not like that, Patrick is not this habit, but this person is not Patrick's words.

Lord Morrow, invite to the banquet, Lord Patrick wants to discuss the details of the judgment, please come with your lordship.

Respectfully, the Neutral Party.

Moro handed the name card back to the attendant, "Tell the person who sent me that I will go today." ”

The attendant retreated, Mo Luo raised his hand to close the door, took out the bone qin in his hand, lifted his skirt, and put the bone qin into the navel, the bone qin creaked along the navel into her abdomen, she gently stroked her lower abdomen, rarely showing a trace of tenderness, but soon this gentleness dissipated, replaced by a cold look, Mo Luo took out a short dagger from under the pillow and tied it to his forearm, and then put on a loose dress, wide sleeves, comfortable shoes, and put his long hair casually behind him, A little light makeup is actually no different from usual, and after tidying up everything, Mo Luo curled the corners of his mouth.

Long and mysterious, from the side it looks like the light from the outside pulls her shadow very long, and the bulging lower abdomen can no longer hide the special beautiful curves that protrude above the body, she gently strokes her belly, and whispers, "Baby, we are going to war again." ”

Francis enters from one side of the secret room and comes out again completely into Patrick.

Dolores saw it in the corner, he never allowed anyone to enter this secret room, not even approach, not to clean it.

It was already Patrick who came out, and Dolores straightened his clothes, walked out, and gave a salute, "Frans, oh no, Lord Patrick." ”

"Why are you here?" Francis had a little dissatisfaction, a little bit of suspicion.

"I'll help you pick out a nice outfit, huh...... Be the most Patrick-like one. Dolores stepped forward without fear or evasion, staring into his eyes, but unfortunately he couldn't see any flaws. Even if it's a play, you have to make a full set to make it interesting. ”

"Oh yes, I forgot if you didn't say it, or you are careful." Francis laughed.

"Patrick doesn't laugh like this, no matter how serious it is, no matter how bad it is, no matter how annoying it is, you are too charming to be Patrick." Dolores raised his hand to touch the corner of his mouth.

"So?" Francis made a little exaggerated pull dough, unnaturally with some ambiguous taste.

"That's pretty much it." Dolores took a few steps back, "I've taken a few from the Antas Palace, I've seen and similar ones, I've washed them, and they won't make you uncomfortable." ”

Dolores took Francis's hand into a room, raised his hand to unbutton him, then took out a few pieces of clothing and weighed them in front of him, "How about this one?" ”

"Hmm...... OK. Francis looked at Patrick's taste, and felt sloppy.

"That's what you don't like." Dolores smiled lightly, "Then this one, a little more formal." ”

Francis was naked, and Dolores brushed his strong muscles with his hands, "I still like your own body, like this...... Something weird. ”

Francis bowed slightly, "Oh? ”

"But that's it...... It's like having two people, I earned it, and it looks like a bright cheating? Dolores curled the corners of his mouth and locked the door with his backhand, his eyes full of charm, and said softly, "Master Patrick...... Why don't you let me ......."

Of course Francis knew what Dolores meant, "It's too late today......"

Before Francis could finish his sentence, Dolores gagged his lips, "Little mouse...... Now I dare to be disobedient......"

"It won't be long before ...... Let me try Mistress Patrick's divine might, is it far worse than Francis? Dolores grabbed Francis's hand and put it where it should be.

"You said it wouldn't be long...... Are you questioning me? Francis lifted Dolores up and pressed against the door, Dolores' pointed chin resting on Francis' shoulder, "Mistress Patrick...... Oh no...... I should be called...... Parker? ”

"It's too late to regret it...... The Chancellor's Wife ......," Francis laughed, grabbing her delicate little chin little by little.

Dolores rubbed his hands on Francis's body, resisting Francis's attack while his eyes roamed over Francis's body for something.

Dolores screamed, sweet and lovely, and Francis became even more unscrupulous, "Eh, you dare to be so loud about cheating? ”