Chapter 90: He's a Kid!

Eventually, Catherine agreed to let Louis sleep in her own bed while she went to sleep with her mother.

"Really not thinking about being with me? Mr. Fawn? Solan Lian's tone was charming, her pink little tongue licked her lips, and she looked like a big sister who eats people.

Louis swears that this woman's Patronus Charm is definitely a fox......

"No, no, no." No matter what you think in your heart, you can't say it in Catherine's face, can you?

Catherine's bed was fragrant and girly. Unlike the mature and independent décor of her bedroom, her boudoir is entirely pink, and Louis can even find a HelloKitty on her bed.

It's over, and the image of the arrogant royal sister has completely collapsed.

"This is my mom's arrangement!" Catherine argued to herself, how to look at it, how to be unconfident, Louis sat at the head of the bed and nodded, yes, yes, yes.

Catherine tries to get him a new four-piece suit, but is persuaded by Louis.

Everyone is their own person, and they don't pay so much attention to it.

Louis was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, his mind was all about the recent events, such as how Harry was at the Weasley house, what Draco was doing at home, and what should be done after school started...... How to get his classmates on the right track, thinking about it, he fell asleep.

In a daze, he felt as if there was something more on the bed, and it was soft and soft behind him, and he didn't take it seriously, just when he thought about it day and night, and Catherine's thighs, which were still unfinished during the day, let him touch them in his dreams, so he turned over and hugged the "thighs".

He has a problem with sleeping, that is, he always likes to ride something, and when he sleeps alone at home or in the dormitory, he always rolls up the quilt and rides, or rides a pillow to sleep.

When he woke up the next morning, he felt something was wrong.

Why is it that the face is itchy, the arms are warm and soft, and the tangy aroma goes straight to the nose?

It's the same on the legs, it's different from the feeling when I wake up all the time, why does the quilt feel so good? And the temperature?

When he opened his eyes, he was covered in a cold sweat.

It's over, Barbie Q.

It's Catherine.

He also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately it wasn't Solan Lian.

Well? What am I thinking?

I didn't have the surname Cao in my last life......

Although I like Lao Cao's poems very much.

Catherine, who was asleep, had a different feeling, and her beautiful eyes, which carried flamboyance, pride, confidence, and all kinds of joys and sorrows, were obediently closed at the moment. The soft strands of hair spread out, half-covering Catherine's reddened face, some of which was mischievously scattered on Louis, and some of which was pressed under Louis.

Her sleeping appearance was very cute, her moist lips pursed slightly, and the crystal wing of her nose fluttered with her breath between breaths, and Louis wanted to reach out and pinch it.

Louis propped up his upper body and quietly reached out a hand, ready to practice, forgetting that he was still holding Catherine's hair.

The pain from her hair tugging at her scalp woke Catherine, and she opened her eyes muttering something to herself.

Met Louis's smirking eyes and claws about to be demons.

Catherine was startled, and before her brain could react, she had already gotten up and pressed Louis against the pillow.

At this moment, the closed bedroom door was slammed open—

Standing in the doorway was Solan Lian, whose face was as cold as ice.

The two of them felt their scalps tingle for a moment, but neither of them saw the cat-and-mouse banter in Solan Lian's eyes.

Yes, she secretly cast a confusion charm on her daughter last night on her way back from going to the toilet.

My mother belongs to yes.

Then Catherine returned to her room in a daze.

Although the plot is old-fashioned, the means of creating this kind of plot are really fresh......

"You're going to give me an explanation." Solan Lian was actually secretly happy outside the door for a long time just now, and she rubbed her face for a long time before pretending to be very angry, and then pushed the door and asked the two of them in a cold tone.

"I'm sorry, Sister Leanne, I'm so sorry." Louis lay on the bed, trying to open his mouth to take the blame, and for a moment he remembered what his grandfather had said, and looked at Solan Lian pitifully with puppy eyes.

For the current little Zhengtai Luis, pretending to be cute is his most powerful weapon.

It's not an exaggeration at all, now he pretends to be cute, and he has +500% lethality to his big sister.

And now he is lying on the bed, not because he doesn't want to get up, but Catherine forgot to get up for a while, so that he couldn't move.

Solan Lian really softened, she coughed, forced herself not to show that expression, and said with a serious face: "It's not your problem, Mr. Fawn, it's between me and my daughter. ”

Louis went numb all of a sudden.

"If you're not married, you don't even sleep in the same bed, you're not even a couple! And I think you've noticed how unladylike your posture is...... Mr. Fawn is still a child! Catherine, you have disappointed me so much! ”

Solan Lian's expression was subtle, at least Louis felt something was wrong.

He's still a kid, don't let him go!

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and now he is not fighting alone, at this moment, Di Renjie, Sherlock Holmes, and Conan are possessed by souls.

Now this embarrassing situation is definitely the ghost of the happy wife in front of her!

Catherine was uncharacteristically unashamed at this time, her little face was raised, and her long white neck was extremely attractive.

Louis swallowed, suddenly feeling a little nostalgic for the duck neck.

"It's my own business, Mom."

Catherine actually stood up.

Or rather, she didn't want to give in to her mother.

Louis patted her arm a little embarrassed and reminded in a low voice, "Cathy, can you get up first?" I'm a little numb. ”

Catherine got up from Louis with hindsight, and she didn't care about the shame, but she still looked at her mother with that very unconvinced look.

"You know, the two of you are not even a couple, and it is ...... to do this kind of thing It's ......" Solan Lian was running out of words when she said this, and she couldn't come up with the right words to describe this kind of scene after thinking about it for a long time.

"The impact is extremely bad." Louis whispered a reminder, stealing Professor McGonagall's words for the time being.

Can it be called stealing a scholar's business?

That's called plagiarism!

"That's right! The impact is extremely bad! ”

Solanlian clasped her hands to her chest, and the towering Alps seemed even more visible to her movements.

Catherine was furious and punched Louis in the arm with her pink fist.

She never expected that her boy would be in a league with her mother.