There is no greater pain in the world than knowing that you are beautiful but not daring to look in the mirror!

- Cassiopeia

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Holding Aslan's neck, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of LeBlanc's mouth.

This child still has her in her heart.

With a mature taste and elegant temperament, two different styles and tastes appear at the same time, and LeBlanc's smile makes Aslan feel a strange beauty.

Men always love to see the person they like smile, and they also love to make her show anger and anger, resentment and resentment, but she puts on a delicate and seductive appearance in helplessness.

And women in the emotional interaction, but also like to make men have this kind of unstoppable pull on her, which is a kind of love for both parties who like and feel for each other!

Love is never expressed in words, it needs to be taken and pulled!

In Aslan's absences and in the military, LeBlanc would often hold a book in her hand, look out the window with her cheeks back, and fantasize about becoming a bird with herself, flying within her sight, or watching Aslan from afar.

"When did this relationship start to change?"

She's thinking in her heart at the moment!

Was it on the night of Aslan's coming-of-age ceremony that she began to fall into this sweet feeling, or did it give her an excuse to continue to be wrong?

LeBlanc stared at Aslan, even though she knew he couldn't be her own, but that didn't stop her from cherishing every moment together.

This child, he has exuded a special temperament since he was a child, like the sun at noon, thanks to her cultivation, it has now become more and more impossible to ignore!

Although she still has a sense of shame in her heart, when Aslan is by her side, LeBlanc can't hold herself!

Just like the question just now, she didn't expect Aslan to give her an answer so quickly.

He wondered if the kid knew what the black rose was, but after he said it, he agreed to his request without much thought.

This made LeBlanc start thinking about it again!

She began to wonder what she could do Aslan good, and although it had her own plans as the Pale Lady, would the other priests reach out to her Aslan because of her orders?

After all, there was only one Aslan, and there was only one position for the governor of the South, but the priests all wanted to be favored by the lady.

What's more, Noxus's principle of all based on strength may make many people participate in this game!

In addition to the possible obstruction and trouble caused by one's own people in the Black Rose assembly, there are other old aristocratic forces in Noxus to consider.

Faced with so many choices at that time, will her Aslan still belong to her?

LeBlanc definitely doesn't want that to happen.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at Aslan, her soft eyes full of doubts, "Don't you want to know the reason why I invited you to join Black Rose?" ”

"I see it better than you think; Madam! Aslan hugged LeBlanc by the waist as he spoke.

"The defeat of the Ionian War, internal and external contradictions are destined to usher in a change in Noxus, Darkwell is simply unable to control the fate of the empire, and his rule is doomed to ruin."

What Aslan said surprised LeBlan.

As the Pale Lady herself, she certainly knew why she had lured Darkwell into waging war against Ionia.

"Darkwell has been at the helm of the Noxus leadership party for more than twenty years, and with his growing power over the years, as well as his increasingly deaf way of doing things, the old aristocracy has not been in a good way with him in many ways, but the basic balance has been maintained."

"Ionia's awakening led to the strategic failure of Noxus, and it also became the final contradiction that crushed the balance of all parties, so that all the contradictions accumulated before would explode at some point, and Darkwell did not have the courage to deal with this contradiction!"

"Moreover, after Darkwell, the nascent regime structure still needs to consolidate its achievements with a victory, so there is bound to be a battle between Noxus and Ionia in the future!"

Aslan spoke his opinion, and his words made LeBlanc cover his mouth with his white palm in surprise.

She may not be really surprised, but she just thinks that Aslan's analysis of the future is somewhat thorough, and she gives him a little encouragement.

In her opinion, it was something she had planned for a long time to bring Darkwell to her demise, and Aslan's opinion was not much different from her arrangement, although there were some differences in some places, but the general direction was not wrong!

What's more, Aslan analyzes what Black Rose didn't notice!

LeBlanc couldn't help but think of someone!

The one who didn't die in Ionia did not follow his plan.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at Aslan again, this child had given her too many surprises today.

"So, what do you think the Black Rose should do?"

LeBlanc looked at Aslan with anticipation in her eyes, looking like a little girl who wanted to ask for candy!

"If Black Rose's political power is temporarily at a disadvantage, then we can use other forces entirely."

He had said that there was nothing else for the "Pale Lady" to think about for herself, and Aslan said there was only so much he could say.

LeBlanc was silent, a trace of vein flashed in her heart, because she was in a puzzle before, the authorities were confused, but now she jumped out of the political angle, she found that many things were clear! ”

"Aslan, you're really amazing!"

While speaking, LeBlanc happily hugged Aslan and gave him a warm hug, she already had a plan in mind, and Aslan's words gave her more inspiration.

Aslan smelled the warm fragrance of her breath between her mouth and nose, and LeBlanc was so happy that she didn't realize that the distance between herself and Aslan was intimate, and the fullness overflowed into a seductive silhouette because her embrace was squeezed.

Aslan was covered by her and couldn't breathe, and he subconsciously opened his mouth.

He felt like he had touched something soft.

"Ah, Aslan!"

LeBlan's body trembled, and at the same time, her voice trembled a little, with a strangely moist taste.

She hurriedly pushed her hand, and then withdrew it and covered it on her chest, her face as thin as disgust.

"You're such a bad boy!"

"Did I just touch something?"

Aslan thought so, and at the same time subconsciously smacked his lips.

"Look, turn around!

LeBlanc said this, glancing at Aslan with disgust as she moved, but in the depths of her unseen eyes, there was a hidden surprise and joy.

Whether it's the look on her face or the black lace dress she is wearing, this is all targeted outfit, who told her little Aslan to like black...

All of this was done on her own deem.

That's the joy of pulling.

LeBlanc knows this.

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