"You girl has been asking all morning, aren't you tired? You said nothing! I just went to see the duel between Roswaal and Reinhardt!

When he used the dialogue mirror to ask me to help him yesterday afternoon, didn't you also watch it?

Well, I wanted to ask you to go with me, but do you remember what you did this morning? "

"Morning?"

"I don't know who said in the morning, 'Well, Brother An Shu hates you the most! I want to sleep with Ram and Tongchan! Don't make trouble! Don't disturb us!'" An Shu reminded her angrily, "After saying something They even hit me on the back of my hand."

"Hey, hey~" The little girl scratched her head and smiled, crawled into An Shu's arms, hid her lower body behind the kotatsu and said embarrassedly, "I was not sober at that time..."

"You always have something to say! Hey! Tongchan, you are not allowed to bully Remlin!" An Shu was about to raise his hand to knock her on the head, but he caught a glimpse of the restless little loli from the corner of his eye.

"No! I didn't bully Remlin! Hitomi-chan was just playing with her!"

The little Lolita quibbled, but didn't stop. Regardless of Rem's slight resistance, she pushed her to the ground and climbed onto her body. She leaned over and gently rubbed her face, "Little Rem, be good!"

"Sister..." Rem turned his head to one side, his sky-blue eyes were filled with mist, and he begged for help from Ram over there.

"Well, Rem is good!" Ram smiled badly, intentionally misinterpreting her meaning, and leaned over to bite her ear tip, comforting her softly.

"Mmm..." The little maid wanted to say something, but her mouth was kissed by An Tong, so she could only make a murmuring sound.

An Shu held the little girl in his arms, but watched with gusto.

Of course, the little maid didn't resist as much as she showed, otherwise she would have pushed Lori away to hide from her before, and she is probably enjoying it too!

Sure enough, his own harem is going to collapse?

Forget it, An Shu also started to give up on himself, let them play, anyway, she is still his wife.

But... Ram, this girl actually treats her own sister...

This seems to not require orthopedics in a certain country, after all, they are all girls!

Twins or something, isn't it exciting to think about?Surely you should be happy?

But for now...

Looking at the little girl in his arms who was eager to try, An Shu held his forehead helplessly, "Dear Ram, come here!"

"Eh?" He moved his mouth away from his own sister's face, and drooled a long amount of saliva. Realizing that the image was not right, he quickly wiped it off, and obediently crawled to An Shu's side.

Ram raised his head, intertwined his eyes with the little girl, and then pressed his body into An Shu's arms.

"Hey, it's still Brother An Shu who understands me!" After complimenting her fiancé, the little girl nodded in satisfaction, and rolled on the ground hugging her maid.

Well... at least An Shu has nothing to say.

A pair over there, a pair here, and I have no one to hug!

Or should I go and adopt another girl?This is indeed a serious problem!An Shu took a sip of tea and thought about it.

Not to mention, the high-grade black tea that Lamu treasured is not bad!

"Huh?" Putting down the teacup, An Shu gave a light snort, came so soon?

He clapped his hands, interrupted the play of the four girls, and said, "A guest is coming! You guys hurry up and tidy up your image!"

"Eh? Who is it?" The little girl poked her head out of Ram's body and asked.

"Roswal."

"Why is that ugly monster here again? Is it annoying?" The little girl complained dissatisfied.

"He's not the only one here this time!"

"Anyone else? Who?"

Ding-dong-

Before An Shu could answer, the doorbell rang.

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"An Shujun, what explanation do you have?!"

Gritting his teeth, Roswaal patted the headlines on the newspaper, apparently holding back his anger.

"Hahahahaha!" An Shu couldn't help laughing as he read the text.

Shock!The Earl of Mezas beat Reinhardt, the 'Juvenile Master', out of love and hatred!

People all over the continent were stunned!Why did the Earl of Mezas challenge the 'Jugger' by himself?Why was the challenge given up in the first place?Why did the 'juggernaut' make no move?

Behind all these fogs, is the moral degeneration?Or a distortion of human nature?Everyone, please follow the perspective of this newspaper, and let us walk into the inner world of Earl Mezas together!

Covering his stomach, and wiping the overflowing tears with his hands, An Shu was a little relieved. His employees are quite smart, and the sales of this newspaper must be good!

"Are you still laughing? This newspaper belongs to your family, right? Did you plan to do this from the beginning?" Roswaal was discouraged for a while. This guy is really smart. Can't guess what he's thinking!

"Whatever you want, one willing to fight and the other willing to suffer, isn't it good? Haha..." An Shu wanted to keep upright, but he still couldn't hold back his smile.

Roswaal didn't speak, just stared at him resentfully.

"Cough cough cough!" An Shu laughed for a while, naturally couldn't stand his gaze, cleared his throat and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Lord Emilia." Roswaal then withdrew his gaze, turned his face to the silver-haired girl sitting beside him, and gave her the right to speak.

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