Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

Strahl looked at April holding his hand, and her nails were a little white because of her anxiety.

Only after April wiped off the powder and makeup that had gotten on Strahl did she feel a little less embarrassed.

When you know that someone has feelings for you, it is difficult for you to have deep respect for this person.

April is like this. If it were before, she would never dare to do something like this.

But just as C. Strahl moved his cheek closer to her, his breath lingered on her lips.

There was a small place in her heart where something rebellious grew.

Strahl was not surprised at April's change, since he had done so much.

If she continued to treat him the same way as those servants did, then he would be a complete failure.

People will have more courage towards the person they like.

Strahl had seen countless instances of this kind of behavior, which could be called flirting.

It was easy to do even for the first time.

Even a little bit of kindness from those in a higher position will be infinitely magnified.

You may even feel grateful because you are subconsciously put in a lower position because of the kindness shown to you.

April took Strahl's hand and she felt like she was touching pearls.

Noble, beautiful, seemingly gentle, but actually very cold.

The temperature in April's palm was scorching, but April didn't want to hold Stral's hand in her palm.

She looked into Strahl's smiling eyes, but fear rose in her heart.

He quickly withdrew his hand.

He did not hide his feelings at all, but April could not get any confidence from his affection.

The courage that suddenly appeared just now seemed like a layer of bubbles.

When Strahl saw April was frightened, he blinked his gentle and affectionate eyes.

Start the questioning with the tenderness you would give to a lover.

"Shara, why are you scared?"

April began to feel confused, and she didn't know where her fear came from.

But looking at the gentle person in front of her, she couldn't feel at ease.

His eyes were clearly so tender and affectionate.

April tried to arm herself with the spikes on her body.

"Mr. Blanchett, you were very rude just now."

Even though April was scolding Strahl with sharp words, she didn't dare to look into Strahl's eyes.

Strahl was not angry, the sunlight had become soft at this moment.

He seemed to grow in the sunlight, and his snow-white skin radiated a soft glow.

Unlike just now when he stopped at the right time, he stroked April's cheek.

It was very gentle, but the scent he exuded made April's frightened eyes sparkle.

At this moment, there was no ring on his hand as an external symbol of his power, and the smile on his face was still elegant.

But arrogance and plunder flowed in his blood as much as his nobility.

He didn't look at his hands, but instead met April's eyes.

"Shara, am I being rude?"

April wanted to take Strahl's hand away from her; she felt itchy.

It made her feel very confused.

She did not reject Strahl's touch.

The human body is often much more honest than words.

But April knew that this was wrong. A lady should not have such physical contact with a gentleman.

She didn't dare to shake off Stral's hand, but she still spoke stubbornly.

"Yes, you are being rude. As a gentleman you shouldn't behave so frivolously."

Strahl looked at April's defense, which was like an empty city, and couldn't tell for a moment whether she was playing a joke on him.

He lifted April's chin with his hand, his movements graceful and calm.

There was a door behind April, but no matter how frightened she was by what Strahl had done, she didn't dare to run away.

Strahl curled his lips.

"Shara, there's no need to be so harsh with me. I don't like it."

Even though April was glaring at him, he had no intention of comforting her.

It's making a request.

People who are used to giving orders find it difficult to care about the feelings of their prey.

Yes, at this time, Strahl thought that April was just a prey that caused a small ripple in his life.

April's vague affection for him gradually disappeared under his arrogant behavior.

She hated Strahl for doing this to her.

She hoped he would respect herself, but it was obvious.

He can't do it and doesn't want to do it.

April didn't dare look Strahl in the eye.

But the reason was completely different from before. This time she escaped because she was afraid that Strahl would discover the anger in her eyes.

How could he be so disrespectful of her feelings? Since he had a crush on her, why did he treat her with such an arrogant attitude?

April did not compromise this time as she had done before.

"This is not polite, Mr. Blanchett. I should treat you with respect."

She lifted her skirt and saluted to distance herself from Strahl.

Strahl wasn't surprised to see April getting angry.

Xia La is different from those who only flatter and please him.

She's more interesting and alive.

It's not like those maggots that would clung to you crazily after just one look.

April took a look at the processed water lilies.

Now she had no time to care about it and just wanted to escape quickly.

She didn't know how it turned out like this when she just came to find a vase for her flowers.

April thought that even if Strahl was interested in her, his attitude would be more reserved.

I didn't expect that he didn't hide it at all.

He behaved as if he was only interested in his own amusement.

Seeing that April was about to escape, Strahl realized that it was time to relax.

He took a step back, and the aggression that had frightened April just now quietly disappeared.

He also turned back into an impeccable gentleman.

April's vigilance had not completely disappeared, and the man's expression changed so quickly that it made her even more frightened.

The buttons on Strahl's cuffs glowed a cool white, which April saw when Strahl touched her cheek.

Even though he was a bastard, he was like a musician in a temple, and people couldn't help but pay attention to him.

His beauty is bewitching, and he can always make people forgive him as long as he wants.

So he was fearless.

Strahl went back to dealing with the hydrangeas that he had not finished dealing with before, without disturbing April's little heart.

April wanted to leave, but she didn't dare to.

She was afraid that saying goodbye would attract Strahl's attention again.

I could only quietly return to the stool I had just sat on.

The residual heat from the stool had not yet disappeared, but April's state of mind had undergone a drastic change.

The previous speculation came true.

It just didn't come true in a good way.

He was ruthless when cultivating the plants, his eyes serious and cold.

He obviously loves flowers.

April was tired; too much had happened that day.

But in the current environment, even the most carefree person can't sleep.