If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

She didn't go to see the old man, which seemed impolite, but it was an attitude.This attitude was not out of dissatisfaction with the old man, but just to show that he did not accept the title of "Missy" who arbitrarily included her in this beautiful manor.

The clear sunlight gathers on her body that rejects the air in the manor, just like the big model that attracts everyone's attention under the photography light.

The old man didn't care at all, at least he didn't show any different emotions on his wrinkled face.The old man's silver hair shone in the sunlight, and he was content with being respectful and respectful.

The rear doors also close lightly and neatly.Ye Jian leaned lightly on the seat for two seconds before straightening his back, and another second later, the car door was opened, and the heat from the outside world blew away the air conditioner wrapped around Ye Jian's body.

"Mr. Yejian, I've been waiting for a long time."

The smile on the face of the butler's old man was subtle and moderate, which would not arouse any resentment.

Ye Jian stepped out of the car door, his slow and well-positioned jaw gave the old man enough respect.

The verdant eyes let in the daylight, and the well-arranged Gothic buildings in front of him not only brought a rush of exotic style, but also the architectural style hundreds of years ago made Yemi feel in a trance that he stepped into the place from the car. An era dominated by Christianity.

When I came back to my senses, the maids and male servants bowed slightly on both sides of the masonry avenue, respectfully and grandly creating an atmosphere like a coronation ceremony or welcoming the return of a hero.

Ye Jian looked at Walter, and the imposing girl probably noticed that he first looked at the huge male and female servants before looking at her, so she understood his doubts.

So she shook her head slightly, and gave the answer "Usually I won't have such a big show when I come back" with a swaying ponytail.

There are many people in front of you, but there is a quiet atmosphere.The sound of the breeze blowing through the flower clusters is far more noticeable than the many inaudible breathing sounds one after another.

It was as if Kirino, who created a thin and tall impression with long straight hair, bare arms and beautiful legs, and a simple pleated skirt, was far more dazzling than all the maids combined.

In the same way, Ye Jian, who is dressed in a small black suit and stands in front of the manor with the image recognized by the public, is more magical than the obviously carefully selected male servants.

As for Walter, she seems to be trying to make herself into what she thinks is a handsome devil.

"this way please."

The old butler went around to lead the way, and several people followed, passing through the arches and hollowed-out corridors in front of them.

Yomi is next to Kirino, on the other side of Kirino is Walter, and on the outside is the old man who doesn't say a word and only walks at a moderate pace.

The lush flowers artificially planted on both sides of the stone-brick road made Ye Jian unable to determine whether the aroma lingering at the tip of his nose came from the perfume attached to Kirino's skin or these gorgeous flowers.

Several people passed the last pair of male and female servants standing on the left and right, and continued to walk.

If we counted the total number of pairs just now, can we know roughly how many managers there are in this manor?Ye Jian thought this way, but even if he did it again, he still wouldn't have the leisure to count the numbers that don't know if they are tens or hundreds.

The crossed bricks and stones formed a long distance. Although such a distance would not make ordinary people feel tired, it was really too long for a private residence.

Yemi's slender arms are attached to the seemingly thin Kirino from the side, the only place where flesh can be seen from top to bottom.Before passing all the servants, the girl who teased Sunguang with her slightly drunken makeup put her tender arms around him.

The silent but polite old man did not respond to such behavior. Walter's gray-blue eyes stayed for a moment on Yomi's arm that crushed Kirino's chest, and then said that the child wanted to The toy's eyes looked at Yemi's other free arm.

Alas, even if Ye Jian doesn't mind hugging the daughters of the head of the Kosaka family—or the young master and the eldest daughter—left and right at the Takasaka family, Master Walter's milk volume can't reach the kind of breasts she saw. The visual effect of the meat being squished beautifully.

Finally, the pace of the old butler slowed down in front of the main building of the manor.

The so-called [Main Building] is just Ye Jian’s personal judgment. The basis for the judgment is that this quaint building has one more floor than the tallest other buildings along the way, and the Gothic dome yearning for heaven is also extraordinarily magnificent. That's all.

...This style really doesn't look like the No. [-] martial arts family in [Japan].

Layers upon layers of sense of disobedience rose in Ye Jian's heart.

The old butler stretched out his arm towards the main building's gate: "Please come in, the master is waiting inside."

【Another father who regards himself as a superior emperor and refuses to move even a single step】——The thought of being bored overwhelmed the leisurely sense of disobedience.

Author's message:

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I just got home...Thanks for trying to write some yesterday.But tomorrow I will bring the dog.

By the way, I read this chapter before it was uploaded... Isn't there no substantive content!

But, indeed, my language yesterday was beautiful.Now, I have to admit that I was stronger yesterday!

438 Bringing Modern Times Back to the Age of Mythology ([-])

Under the guidance of the old housekeeper, the three of them entered the main building at night.

Directly facing the door is a long corridor.The ceilings are high and set at a wide distance from the ground, not found in modern buildings.

The lighting in the corridor is very good, and the bright sunlight shines in from the windows.Tong Nao let go of Ye Jian, using the light to quietly arrange the bits and pieces on the dress.

Stretching the milky white collar flower, stroking the dark skirt, her white and tender hands kept moving like obsessive-compulsive disorder.In fact, from Ye Jian's point of view, her current clothes are so decent that she can directly appear on the cover of a magazine without any problem.

Ye Jian gently turned his head to the side, smelling the scent of flowers that he was sure had escaped from Kirino's body in his nose, and he slightly parted his thin lips, so as not to cause echoes in this corridor that traveled through time and space.

He said, "It's very tidy, don't worry."

Kirino Wan's drooping black hair swayed in front of Yemi's eyes, she turned her head sideways, and covered Yemi's face with her eyes that were so cute and charmingly covered with colored contact lenses, and then raised her ivory white chin , let his lips be printed on Ye Jian's thin lips, and the lips were squeezed.

As if gaining strength from this kiss, Kirino's obsidian-like high-heeled shoes made a crisp sound on the marble floor, and her slender back that was straight and even slightly tilted back seemed to be walking on a catwalk.

Only then did Ye Jian look at the rooms that were swept across on both sides with peace of mind.Walter on the side didn't look sideways and was not surprised by this, but for Ye Jian, who was actually ignorant, the decorations in these rooms were completely new.

The chocolate white walls are staggered in front and back to create a layered beauty, and the golden ceiling is carved with twisted and complicated lines.A snow-white velvet quilt is spread on the bed. The bed body is the color of dark chocolate, with fine patterns engraved on it.

Baroque style.Like Gothic, it is an art style widely used by Christianity.

Yejian obtained such a judgment from the knowledge in books.

Every room is too tidy, as if it is a promotional photo taken by a house seller.If this was the result of the numerous servants cleaning and tidying up day and night, Yejian couldn't even see a single scratch on the delicate and chic furniture.Brand new as if no one has used or lived in it.