It’s Over! The Major General is Bent!

Now Mute felt ashamed.

Yes, very shameful.

As an adult man—well, according to the laws of the Union nations on the planet, he is already an adult—in short, as an adult man, he is forced to do what he does not want to do.

I think when he was dragged into the hut and stabbed for all the insults ...

"This dress looks good, you will wear this in the future."

The blond lady looked at the boy who had returned to her eyes with satisfaction, probably very satisfied with his appearance at the moment, even with a lighter tone of speech.

Mute: "........."

Can i refuse

The boy dragged into the hut by the attendant was forced to put on a costume that made him feel extremely ashamed.

Loose, off-the-shoulder clothes that extend directly to the thighs, and the waist is fastened with a blue belt.

The style is a bit like the ancient Greek clothing on the earth ... the kind of hem that loosens loosely, how it looks like a short skirt.

The thighs are smooth, cool and uncomfortable ...

Even if you look at this as shorts ... but he has never worn shorts since he was ten! Although most of the little boys on the earth wear shorts, can adults like him be laughed to death by wearing shorts?

... No, it really can't stand it!

Mute gritted his teeth, and decided to open his own reluctance.

"I don't think this suits me well."

He pointed, pointing at a male servant in a black deacon wearing a black bow tie.

"I think I'm more suitable for this--"

The beautiful lady lazily crouched on the soft soft shop, her white arms supported her head, and the waterfall-like blond hair slipped from her white tender wrists and scattered on the down shop.

She raised her eyes, glanced at the teenager in front of her, and then she poked her lips.

She said, "You are too short."

One hit kill.

The boy clutched his chest, smashed by a hammer, speechless.

Indeed, what kind of tuxedo is to be tall and stylish for a handsome man to wear, but is it really good for you, Miss, this setting is already outdated and no one loves it.

"Do you really like this? I think it looks a lot more cute than it was just now."

"No, please let me decline."

"Okay, if you don't like it, then change it."

The blonde said very simply, raising her hand and hitting her fingers.

Soon a maid came in with a new outfit, and Mute, who was just relieved, looked at the clothes in the maid's hand, and suddenly she was agitated.

When the maid hadn't approached him, he turned his head, his expression resolutely.

"I believe Miss's vision! Right now this suit suits me best!"

He said righteousness.

"I didn't force you, it was your choice ~"

"Of course, I like this set now!"

The teenager said with a firm face.

Even if the ancient Greek style is a bit like a short skirt but there are shorts below-it is better than wearing a dress with a lace pattern everywhere.

Looking at the teenager's unwilling eyes, she still tried to put a determined expression on her face, and the blonde lady couldn't help laughing.

She reached out and squeezed the teenager's cheek.

The teenager's cheek was soft and her skin was not as white as her fingers, but it was as delicate as a peeled egg, and it felt so good to pinch it, she couldn't help but squeeze it again.

If you look closely, this child is really cute.

The corners of the pair of peach eyes of the little blond hair rose slightly, and they were bent into a shallow arc.

Mute didn't dare to move, letting her hold her face, a pair of black pupils were bright and watery, and her eyes were glaring at her.

...

Strange, I don't know why, when I look at it like this, I want to pinch and bully.

After a few more stings, the fingers were retracted. The young lady with blond hair was lying on the soft down shop, her slender legs were raised, and her white feet were barely shaking in the air.

Kneeling on the same soft floor, the teenager who was very close to her looked at the snow-white calf in front of his eyes, and his face was a little hot.

He quickly turned his eyes away and set his gaze elsewhere.

With this turn of the head, the cold metal touch on the neck became very clear. Mute raised his hand and touched the metal ring on the neck, and looked at the others in the room.

He found that everyone, whether a maid or a servant, had a metal ring on his neck like him.

... and, no matter who they are here, they are all handsome men and women, with extremely high values.

"What is this metal ring?"

He said against the metal ring, wondering if he could take it off.

"Oh, that's what authenticates you."

The blonde lady lay on the soft shop, playing with her fingers and answering casually.

"With this, you can be allowed in and out of my sphere of influence, and no one can move you without my permission."

It feels similar to the information ring?

Thinking about this, Mute tugged at the metal ring on her neck again, how awkward.

"Why do you have to put it on your neck?" He frowned. "It's okay on the arm."

The blonde lady who stopped playing with her fingers slightly lifted her upper body and looked at him side by side. A pair of emerald green eyes bent and looked at him with a smile.

"I can't die because of a broken hand."

It was a beautiful face that glowed like an angel when she laughed, but the brisk voice spoke meaningful words.

What seems to be an understatement is cruel reality hidden behind it.

Almost immediately, the subtext behind the sentence was reflected. Mute pressed her fingers on the metal ring and froze, an indescribable chill spreading from behind.

His white fingers stretched out, and he gently held his chin.

"My servant, what belongs to me, if you want to betray me ..."

The pink fingertip poked gently at the metal ring on Mute's neck, and the blonde lady lying on the soft shop with her calf shaking her cheek, her eyes narrowed at Mute.

"Just a moment, it's broken here."

She said softly.

"A broken hand is alive, it's broken here ..."

Letting the other person poke the metal ring on his neck with one finger, Mute didn't dare to move, for fear that the finger poked where it was wrong--

There is a whole body dead in the water. If it died here, it would be a tragedy of head separation.

Seeing that young child was scared and stiff, she couldn't help laughing.

"Don't be afraid, of course the start button cannot be on it." She tilted her head and smiled. "And as long as you don't do bad things behind me, there is nothing to worry about."

She dropped her hand from her neck and rubbed the child's somewhat stiff childish face.

I was accustomed to the handsome and handsome men who were delicate and respectful to her, and suddenly changed to a clean and somewhat dull little boy. It felt quite interesting, at least the face was very comfortable.

"My person, I will definitely protect it. As long as you don't do what I don't like, I will protect you no matter how you go out and domineering."

"........."

Mute felt speechless as if he had heard the same thing somewhere.

... By the way, the female soldier who said he was about to be thrown into the rank of major general to spread the leaves and inherit the Uriel surname also said something similar.

It seems that the status of this young lady is not lower than that of Major General.

Well, maybe even better.

After all, to be able to have the last purebred blood in the universe, the status is certainly not low.

He was still pondering the true identity of the young lady there. The young lady had lay back on the duvet, put her head on her arms, and squinted to talk to him.

"Are you native of Mia Star?"

"……Yes."

After hesitating, Mute decided to hide his identity.

Anyway, the information ring has been bitten, and no one can tell him by lying.

"This planet is not good at all, it is not dark at night and it is annoyingly bright."

The young lady complained so much, holding her pillows and rolling around on the soft paving, looking boring and dying.

Sitting on the soft bunk, Mute could only watch her roll in silence.

"Marquis de Mia ... the old man's birthday party, if it wasn't for 'he' coming, I wouldn't be too lazy to run to this nasty planet."

After rolling a few times, the young lady stopped. She was lying on her back to the sky, her blond hair was spread on the white bed quilt, and she held a pink pillow in her arms. The appearance of a young girl, Huaichun.

"I haven't seen him for more than a year, I will see him tomorrow ~"

"........."

Mute remained silent.

He always felt that at this time, silence is golden, and talkatively won't end well.

But he wanted to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and the young lady with bright eyes thinking about her sweetheart was dissatisfied because no one should make peace.

"You don't ask me who is 'he'? What does it have to do with me? Is it someone I like?"

"………………"

Miss, have you all said it yourself, do you still need me to ask?

Although he groaned in his heart, looking at the staring green eyes, Mute felt that he should still ask.

"Oh, who is he?"

Dissatisfied with Mute's obvious perfunctory behavior, Miss Blonde dropped the pink pillow, sat up, and moved her face closer to Mute, scaring Mute back.

But he flinched backwards, and the blonde girl continued to follow, and had to put that beautiful face in front of Mute.

"What do you think of me?"

She asked.

"very nice."

Looking at the most beautiful face of the girl he had seen suddenly zoomed in front of his eyes, he could almost see the traces of the flapping eyelashes, and Mute's cheek, which was rarely so close to the girl, was slightly hot, talking All paused.

"It's definitely a beauty."

"Ok?"

The corner of Peach's eyes picked up slightly, and the young lady's face showed obvious dissatisfaction.

"... Peerless Beauty!"

In this case, Mute, who responded very quickly, decisively added two words in front of 'beauty'.

This time, the young lady finally nodded with satisfaction.

"You see, I look so good. If I find someone who is uglier than me to be a husband, wouldn't it make my future children uglier than me?-I will never allow that."

"what?"

"So, the man I like is more beautiful than me."

"........."

The young man suddenly thought that he might have guessed who the sweetheart in the mouth of the blonde girl was.

A man even more beautiful than this blonde lady-there is only one in the whole universe.

It is indeed the male **** of the whole universe, and even such a peerless lady is crying out for him.

"Although I have only met a few times, when I saw him at the first sight, I decided that he must, except me and no one else."

"... you seem to like him quite well."

"Of course, I am very specific!"

"Oh ... where do you like him?"

"face."

Quick answer in a second.

Mute: "........."

This peerless beauty sister is frank and unpretentious, unlike girls who hold a girl's heart and feel that they love a person and love their inner soul.

Wait, that is to say, this young lady is an admirer of Major General.

If he is an admirer, then he is definitely not an enemy. In other words, if he says that he is a soldier under the command of Major General, the young lady should undo the metal ring on his neck and maybe leave the planet Can you take yourself away to the major general?

——After all, this is also an opportunity to meet the major general, she will definitely be happy.

Thinking about it this way, as soon as the boy looked up, he was eager to speak his true identity.

"But recently I heard news that Major General Troll seems to be infatuated with a little boy of unknown origin."

The blond lady said so, looking up at Mute.

"Looks like you are so big."

"........."

Mute shut up decisively, and his sixth sense told him that if he revealed his identity at this time, he would be completely done.

You know, the metal ring on the neck is always ‘嘭’ because of the thought of the blond lady in front of her.

"Really, I don't even know that he really likes this type ... Well, he can fascinate him and talk about love in public. The boy is definitely not worse than me even if I don't look good. Amazing? Well, I want to see it for myself. "

"........."

You've seen it, that ‘stunning color’ is right in front of you.

The corners of the expressionless teenager's eyes twitched uncontrollably.

Major-General, you should not have omitted the earth in the phrase "Your Earth is Better"!

Look at this gossip, what kind of ghost is it?

"Speaking of, if he really likes a boy of your age, should I also send you a try to see if he can seduce him back from that boy?"

With that said, Miss Blonde looked at Mute carefully from top to bottom and smiled.

"Haha, let's forget it, just like you, people will never look at the eyes, hahaha ~"

When the other party said, "Forget it," Mute was relieved, but at the last half of the sentence, he was unhappy.

"Why do you think he won't look at me straight?"

He retorted dissatisfied.

"Maybe I can do it?"

Speaking of which he had already done it.

You know, he once refused to be the man of your major's partner!

The teenager's expression of persuasion made the blond lady even more happy. She sat up and reached out and touched the child's head.

"It's a good thing to have ambition, but it's just like you ... well, but you know that sharing the worry for the master is a good servant. For this part, I'll let you try it once."

Listening to that tone, the boy suddenly felt bad.

But before he could speak, the blond lady touching his head had already said with a smile.

"Go, seduce Major General Troll at tomorrow's dinner--"

Mute: "..............."

Miao focused on digging and burying himself for 10,000 years.