Chapter Seventy-Three: The Bad School Flower of the Magic Campus Conquers the Demon School Grass 29

The spacious space seemed to become small in an instant, and Ares's eyes turned dark green, and there was only her reflection in his eyes.

Shu Ange was bumped by the fawn in his heart, the originally spacious space seemed to become small in an instant, she wanted to hide, but felt that under Ares's gaze, she had nowhere to hide.

Soon Ares walked over, the two were very close, and Ares only needed to take one step further to touch Shu Ange's body.

He squinted his eyes slightly, and said evilly, "You think I'm stupid, don't you?" ”

Ares's tail note was extremely high, and Shu Ange laughed dryly: "That, you heard it wrong. ”

"Yes, I just heard it wrong, I just wanted to say that minors can't drink."

Shu Ange didn't know what the hell she was talking about, the oppressive force that Ares brought to her was too strong.

Her gibberish provoked Ares to laugh again, and he shook the wine glass in his hand: "Minor, I forgot my age, how can I punish you?" ”

Shu Ange couldn't wait to bite her tongue, how could she say that minors can't drink, Ares is still an adult at Grade's age.

"Ahem, that, drinking alcohol hurts your body, Your Highness must pay attention to your body."

Ares smiled slightly, suddenly reached out and pulled Shu Ange into his arms, then raised his head and took a sip of wine but didn't swallow it.

Shu Ange snorted softly, subconsciously struggling, Ares lowered his head with narrow eyes, threw away the wine glass with one hand, and with a snap of liquid mixed with broken glass scattered on the carpet and fainted.

A kiss mixed with the taste of brandy fell on Shu Ange's lips, and Ares reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her firmly in his arms, pried her teeth open with his tongue, and kissed her deeply.

The devotion of his kiss, mixed with the scent of grass, flowers and grapes, permeated the taste buds of Shu Ange, and Ares's kiss was a little less green and a little more provocative.

Shu Ange was almost out of breath when he kissed him, and after a long time, Ares let go of his hand, looked at her crimson cheeks with satisfaction, and said, "Very beautiful color." ”

"Congratulations to the host, the target task has +3 favorability, and the current favorability is 77~"

The favorability rose too easily, so easy that Shu Ange felt that it was not real, and there was still the taste of brandy in her mouth, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

Ares has also confessed, what kind of trouble is it to kiss without saying a word.

Shu Ange was struggling, but Ares sat back on the sofa as if he was fine.

The two of them stood and sat down, and Ares raised his eyebrows and looked at Shu Ange: "Why are you stunned, why don't you sit down quickly." ”

The sofa was spacious enough for two people, but Shu Ange didn't know what Ares meant.

"Why did you accompany me to Cisse, why did you help me, why did you - kiss me."

Shu Ange asked three questions in one breath, staring at Ares and waiting for his answer.

Ares casually picked up a gilded invitation from the table and pushed it in the direction of Shu Ange: "See for yourself." ”

Shu Ange stepped forward and opened the invitation letter and found that it was an invitation from King Hisse, who invited the Kingdom of Yamifu to attend the wedding of His Royal Highness Prince Hisse.

It's just that a wedding of this level would require Ares to attend the appointment in person.

"You don't think I'm going to Cisse for you."

Ares tilted his head and sneered.

He is always so sharp-tongued, Shu Ange put the invitation letter on the table in a row, and said angrily: "Your Highness is too careful, Glaya doesn't dare, your status is prominent, how can you condescend for me." ”