Chapter 64: Emma, Say a Word for Me! (Ask for follow-up)

[Take it, pick it up!] Smell it, smell it! So freshβ€”I beg you, Robben, this is my last request!! 】

"Take it." Ignoring the demon's wails, Robben shoved the boots he had pulled from Emma's feet into her hands.

Emma's face was as red as a red apple, but fortunately she was facing away from Robben, and he couldn't see the change in her face at all.

Emma's arms were on Robben's shoulders, her hands falling to his stomach, and when the shoes were tucked into her hands, she pinched them and swayed as she walked.

"Why don't you put it back in your storage necklace?" Robben couldn't help but ask curiously.

[Don't ask, woo woo, you just lower your head a little, just a little lower - I'm really curious!] 】

Robben, who had just reached a consensus with the demons, was as ruthless as a scumbag at the moment, and he said coldly in his heart: The beautiful girl's feet must be fragrant, I will answer this question for you, you don't have to be curious.

[No!! 】

The demon has never screamed so heartbreakingly.

Robben once doubted that the demons would one day take him away and control his body, but this doubt disappeared from today. Because he was sure that in the scene just now, even if the price was to lose his soul, the demon would do whatever it took to control his body, and then snatch the little witch's shoes to inhale it in a storm.

But it didn't do anything, it just wailed in its own head, indicating that it really couldn't control its body.

Robben's question made the little witch a little embarrassed, her toes curled inward slightly, and the night breeze brought a touch of coolness to her feet.

Finally, she whispered in Robben's ear in a voice so small that she could barely hear it, "I don't want to put it in, it's dirty, it stinks to death." ”

The tips of the girl's hair ran across Robben's cheeks, and the slightest heat from the squirting as she spoke, made Robben's ears itch.

[It's not dirty, I'll clean it for you, and make sure it's clean and fragrant when you return it......]

Robben couldn't help but glance up at the moon in the sky, it wasn't a full moon, why did this guy look like a werewolf was about to transform? He was sure that if the heart demon was a werewolf, it must be a special quality in it - astringent wolf.

In the dead of night, it is inevitable that some people can't hold it.

"Why, how can the shoes worn by a beautiful girl be dirty? It's fragrant! Robben said with a smile.

Robben's words made Emma ashamed and anxious, and she had the heart to stuff her boots under Robben's nose and let him smell it well before saying if it was fragrant, but she was afraid of ruining her image. After thinking about it, she could only stand up and thump him on the back.

However, although she raised her little fist high, she slowed down when it actually landed on her back, and only slapped him lightly.

If you really hit her, it will hurt more than hitting her back.

"Pure nonsense, if you do this again, I will ignore you." The little witch felt that she was burning even the back of her ears, and she pouted and whispered.

"I'm not talking nonsense, you've always been fragrant." He was serious about it, and Emma smelled good, and he liked it.

"Even when I was in the forest before, when I didn't take a bath?"

"Of course."

"You-" Emma wanted to shout a pervert, but couldn't, so she just rested her chin on Robben's shoulder and said angrily, "There must be something wrong with your nose." ”

Robben shook his head and didn't respond to her.

Both of them fell silent, and Robben silently carried Emma on his back and walked along the main road.

Emma buried her face in Robben's shoulder, feeling the smell and warmth coming from him, a sense of peace that she had never felt before mixed with sleepiness swept over her, her eyelids became heavier and her vision blurred, and finally she fell asleep on Robben's back.

Smack.

It wasn't until the boots slipped out of her hands and landed on the ground that Robben realized that the girl she was carrying was asleep.

This guy, Robben smiled slightly dotingly, slowly lowered his body, picked up the shoes that were still warm, and put them in his storage bag.

[Huh? You kid?! 】

The pure one is clear, Emma and I are innocent, and I will not do what you imagined.

[I remember this sentence, sit back and wait for the boomerang.] 】

Ignoring the demon's words, Robben carried Emma on his back and walked in the direction of her dormitory.

After about a quarter of an hour, Robben finally returned to Emma's dormitory. At this time, only the first floor of the three-story villa was lit up, and the other two floors were darkened - Emma went to dinner with Robben, while Naomi and Claire maintained a good habit of going to bed early and waking up early.

The roommate who lived on the first floor, Robben and she never met. After inquiring with Emma, I found out that there was a senior sister who lived on the first floor before, and she had graduated before the holiday this year. The school will assign a new roommate to come over, so the first floor is always vacant.

Now it seems that the new roommate has moved in.

Robben carried the little witch into the villa on his back, and then walked all the way to Emma's bedroom on the third floor. He took Emma's hand, and just as he was about to pick the lock with her finger, a cold female voice sounded behind himβ€”

"Hey, let go of that girl, or I'll kill you."

At the same time, a cold long sword was placed around his neck, and the sharp blade of the sword could take his life with a single touch.

Robben: ?

He was extremely surprised, because with his senses, he didn't even notice that there was someone behind him!

The unfamiliar voice behind him continued: "I have seen many people like you, relying on a good skin and a clever tongue to deceive the trust of innocent girls, and then use shady means to knock them unconscious, and finally deceive their bodies - madman, you are unlucky to meet me tonight!" ”

Robben: ???

There was only one word left in his head: Huh?

This......?

Are you being treated like that kind of thug?

"It was a misunderstanding." Robben tried to explain, but the voice grew impatient.

"Every one of you said it was a misunderstanding when I caught you! Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, misunderstanding! Where did so many misunderstandings come from!! ”

Maybe it was too loud for Emma to wake up her.

She yawned as she raised her head, rubbed her eyes with her hands, and said sleepily, "Robben, is this home?" ”

Robben was relieved, great, the little witch was still so reliable!

"Emma, say something for me!"

Emma:?

Only then did she notice that a long sword was resting on Robben's neck!

Emma:!

In the next second, her wand appeared in her hand, and a gem set in her glove turned to ashes at the same time, and a shield appeared at Robben's neck, flicking the longsword to the side.

The owner of the sword was stunned by the time Emma came to her senses, so she was extremely sluggish in the face of the little witch's fierce counterattack.

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The second is sent five minutes later.