Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

"what?"

Song Nan's pupils shrank suddenly, her cheeks turned red, and she raised her hands and shook them desperately: "No! No! I can't wear it!"

The butler smiled warmly, walked over with his arms in his arms, and said softly, "I will help you."

……

Song Nan sat on the bed, staring straight ahead with an expressionless face, waiting for the housekeeper to tie a red bow on the right side of his neck.

The housekeeper let go of his hand, held his slightly long hair, and leaned over to kiss him: "The count's hair is very long, so he doesn't need to wear a wig."

Song Nan's face turned red with embarrassment. The thin belt around his waist made him almost breathless, and the pure white gloves tightly tightened his arms, making him uncomfortable.

He struggled to lift the gorgeous and wide skirt. He didn't understand why the clothes had so many layers. It was so heavy that he could only lift the top layer.

Red roses crawled in from the window, entangled in his hair, and transformed into a pink hat with roses embedded on top of his head and covered with a piece of white feathers.

The hat has a diagonal strap and large feathers. The tail falls from the brim and can barely cover his left eye.

The butler's golden eyes dimmed, he raised his hand, bit the pad of his thumb, pinched his chin, and touched his lips with the pad of his finger.

The bloodless lips were instantly stained with scarlet.

Song Nan's pupils shrank, and the fragrant blood kept tempting him.The tip of his tongue moved out quietly, but was blocked by his fingers.

"Earl, you can't do that~" the butler smiled slightly.

Song Nan frowned, panted slightly, and stretched out his hands in annoyance: "Hug me."

The housekeeper smiled, hugged his waist, and held the hem of his skirt with roses, making it easy for him to pick her up, and then walked out of the room with his long legs.

……

Song Nan put her arms around his neck and watched him walk to the room with a large mirror. Then, he walked into the mirror and came to a simple room full of carving tools.

The housekeeper put him on the only sofa and sat opposite him behind a desk filled with doll parts. He picked up the carving tools and the doll's face parts: "I said before that I would make a doll for you, but I didn't expect it to be delayed." Until now. To save time, please model for me here. If you feel sleepy, you can just rest."

Song Nan nodded, sat upright on the sofa, and watched him start carving, and in an instant he was completely immersed in it.

The rustle of the carving knife sounded softly.

Song Nan leaned on the sofa boredly, holding his chin in his palm and staring at the butler working seriously.

Perhaps for the convenience of carving, he did not wear gloves. He held the carving knife with his pale and slender fingers, and while carving, he brushed away the residue.

Song Nan's eyes moved upward slightly, and then his pupils shrank slightly, staring at him blankly.

The butler didn't know when he put on a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, and the silver glasses chain swayed gently. There was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, his golden eyes lowered slightly, holding back the slightest tenderness, and looked at the puppet in his hand piously and intently. .

Looking at it, Song Nan was inexplicably annoyed, and her light-colored eyes were also sullen, looking at him angrily.

The butler paused with his fingertips, raised his head, and saw the annoyed Earl. He was slightly stunned, put down the carving knife, smiled gently, and asked: "What's wrong? Earl?"

Song Nan snorted coldly and looked up at him: "Nothing, just continue."

The butler had no choice but to get up and walk to him, kneel down on one knee, take his hand, and meekly put his head in his palm, with a sincere expression and a low voice with visible tenderness: "I feel that you are in a bad mood. Can you tell me what happened?"

Song Nan's face turned red, he coughed slightly, closed his eyes and raised his head, his fingers unconsciously rubbed his head, puffed up his cheeks, and muttered in a low voice: "Who told you to look at the doll like that... Just carve it properly." , why are you looking at the doll like that..."

The housekeeper was stunned, watching the growing blush on his cheeks, and chuckled softly.He stood up, held his cheeks, leaned over and pressed his warm red lips.

His smile was bright, his brows were as tender as the sea, his eyes contained countless love, and he said piously: "I love you."

Song Nan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he listened blankly as he explained: "To me, that doll is you, and it is the first time you have made a request to me... I want to do my best to make a doll that satisfies you. Sorry if this affects your mood, I will restrain myself.”

Song Nan watched him finish his explanation, returned to his desk in despair, held the carving knife, and continued working with a serious and solemn expression, completely treating it as a task.

Song Nan pursed her lower lip, stared at him, curled her lips as if to spit, coughed irritably with a red face, to attract the attention of the person opposite.

"It doesn't matter what you do! After all, it's me as a doll, so I won't lose anything."

The housekeeper was stunned, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. The eyes behind the lenses were as gentle and as deep as the sea: "Thank you, I love you."

The tips of Song Nan's ears turned red. It should be said that his whole body was red. He huddled on the sofa as if he was giving up on himself, watching him carve the puppet in his hand.

Sure enough, the butler with the smile on his face was the person he recognized.

……

Dusk fell, and the people on the sofa were already silent.The red on his lips was dry, and he rested his head on the soft cushion with his eyes closed, quietly, as if he was sleeping soundly.

"clatter"

The butler put down the carving knife, the puppet in his hand was completed.

He gently helped her put on a custom-made gorgeous dress that was exactly the same as Song Nan's but several times smaller. He stood up, held the doll and walked to the earl who was sleeping on the sofa.

The butler lowered his eyes, leaned close to him, and hugged him carefully: "It's time..."

He put the doll in his hands, bit his fingertips, and dyed his dry lips scarlet again, then gently picked him up and walked towards the wooden wall on the left.

"Om~"

There were ripples on the wall, and the butler walked in alone, passing through the ripples and arriving at a pure white room.

There is a doll placed in the room. The dolls are dressed in different clothes, but have the same face. Moreover, there is a vase next to them. There is only one bright red rose in the vase, blooming beautifully, and a faint black mist surrounds it. , protect it and never wither.

The housekeeper walked to the innermost booth, which was shrouded in light, and stopped.

He lowered his head, and the boy in his arms disappeared, leaving only a blooming rose and a carefully crafted doll that looked exactly like the boy lying in the palm of his hand.

The butler's golden eyes flickered, and he carefully placed the doll on the stand, sitting on the small sofa in the center of the stand.

He held the rose and kissed it devoutly.

The black mist emerged and transformed into a black vase.

The butler moved gently and placed the rose in the vase. A faint black mist immediately rose up and enveloped the rose, making it suddenly more beautiful.

He took a step back, saluted respectfully, then turned around and left the place.

The light faded, and the roses emitted a faint red light, illuminating the delicate faces of the dolls. But the strange thing was that each doll had the same face engraved on it, and they all had the same red rose tattoo. The tattoo stretched out from the shoulders, and one head was hidden. It enters the clothes, spreads to the neck, and the red petal tips cover the cheeks. It is strange and strange, but it attracts people's attention and is unwilling to stray away.

……

[Ding—Log out of the world successfully, task points are being settled...]

[World Quest: 1. Who is the owner of the manor (√)

2. Bring out the doll (√)

3. Capture target characters (√)

Points +15, current points: 35]

Song Nan stood in the chaotic space, still wearing that gorgeous dress.

He tugged at the layers of ceremonial skirts and twitched the corners of his mouth. When he heard the task settlement, he raised his head in surprise: "484, how did I complete the second task?"

{Master, Si Bai finally brought you to his territory, which is not part of the manor. Naturally, you have completed your mission. }

484 paused and asked curiously: {Master, how do you know who the owner of the manor is?Among the surviving players this time, no one has completed this mission except you. }

Song Nan tilted her head and smiled slightly: "Didn't Ni Yuyan say it in the end? The answer is me."

{But the character you played in that world is called Nora Sonnen. How did you rule out that answer? }

Song Nan raised the corners of his mouth, raised his hand to his lips, and said with lingering eyes: "He said he loved me. Twice. He just loved me and didn't add any honorifics." He puffed up his cheeks as he spoke, "Obviously he said it when he said thank you. you……"

484 remained silent, quietly watching him muttering in a low voice, looking shy and jealous.

Song Nan snorted coldly, regained his composure, and said indifferently: "484, enter the next world."

[Ding——The mission world is loading...

The world loaded successfully. 】

[There is a circus in the amusement park, and the grand circus performance attracts tourists, men, women, old and young, who are obsessed with it.

World Quest: 1. Who is the owner of the circus?

2. Participate in circus performances

3. Survive the amusement park as a circus member/leave the amusement park as a circus member】