"Pfft!" Morgan Le Fay couldn't help laughing, and finally held back the laughter, raised his chin and pointed to the closet not far away.

"Choose one yourself."

Chapter 159 This is an important foreshadowing!

An Zhiyu opened the closet, and a pile of exciting clothes came into view. Apart from some clothes that seemed to be worn on formal occasions, there were also some obviously revealing skirts.

It's better to pick one at random and leave as soon as possible. Although Master shouldn't take a bath so quickly, it's not good to stay here for too long.

Thinking of this, An Zhiyu picked out a black and purple dress at random, and was about to leave the room.

However, when he went to the door and pulled the doorknob, he found that the door was not moving at all.

"Sister Morgan, what did you do again?" An Zhiyu turned around and looked at Morgan Le Fay helplessly.

"What?" Morgan Le Fay tilted his head in doubt, and then a look of sudden realization appeared on his face, "Oh, it should be the magic formula I left in the room that activated itself."

"Spell?"

"To put it simply, it's easy to come in, but difficult to get out." Morgan Le Fay said, "This was originally used to catch thieves who don't want to die, because I want to catch thieves more than prevent thieves, so I set up a Such a formula."

Sure enough, Sister Morgan's idea is just confusing.

An Zhiyu complained in her heart, and looked at Morgan Le Fay who was stretching her perfect figure. When she raised her hand, the two groups of hearts on her chest trembled slightly, and the red mark on her chest was also slightly deformed. Underneath, the slender legs wrapped in black stockings are as silky as chocolate.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Morgan Le Fay looked at An Zhiyu who seemed a little sluggish and asked in confusion.

"Can you open the door for me?" An Zhiyu avoided Morgan's gaze and pointed to the door behind him.

Morgan Le Fay shrugged, "It will automatically dispel the spell when the time is over. Forcibly breaking it will consume too much magic power, so I don't think it's worthwhile."

An Zhiyu's expression froze, "How long will it take to automatically dispel this magic?"

"Three hours?" Morgan Le Fay raised his head and thought for a while before making an accurate estimate.

Three hours... If I take three hours to send the clothes to Master, will Master kill me?

An Zhiyu complained in his heart, looked at Morgan Le Fay and said, "Is there something you can do, Sister Morgan?"

"Yes, but why should I help a thief who sneaked into a woman's room?" Morgan Le Fay said naturally, "You can solve your own troubles by yourself. Your master should have taught you this, right?"

If I can solve it, I don't need to look for you!

An Zhiyu turned his head and tried to pull the doorknob. Of course, he had no possibility to open the door.

If you have a weapon, you can try to blast the door open with a single shot, right?It's a pity that when I went out, I never thought that such a thing would happen.

An Zhiyu secretly regretted it.

Having said that, it is useless to carry a weapon. If you break the door of Sister Morgan's room, I don't know if she will kill her...

"Actually, I can help you too." Just when An Zhiyu was still distressed, Morgan Le Fay's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Looking at An Zhiyu who immediately turned his head to look at him, Morgan Le Fay paused slightly, "But I feel a bit at a loss. I don't have a reason to help that woman, do I?"

She paused for a moment, then said, "Unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless there are conditions that make my heart flutter." Morgan Le Fay licked his lips coquettishly as if looking at his prey.

"What conditions?" An Zhiyu asked subconsciously.

Anyway, he is now penniless and has nothing of value. The only thing that is valuable is the throne, so no matter what conditions Morgan proposes, it will not be a big loss to him.

"Your master's bath didn't end so quickly, so you can talk to me about the content of your chat with your master today." Morgan Le Fay said, "Since it's not a love story, it doesn't matter if you tell me?"

It's just that it really doesn't matter if this is the case, after all, he hasn't talked to Skaha.

An Zhiyu thought for a moment, and then gave a general explanation.

"That's all?" Morgan's smile restrained, "It should be much more than that."

"When you came back, I saw some grass on your back, and you probably didn't pay attention, until now you still have a few grass in your hair, and," Morgan Le Fay got up and walked to Anzhi In front of the fish, he leaned down slightly and sniffed lightly, then raised his head to stare at An Zhiyu, "You still have the fragrance of your master on your body, I can feel it even after changing clothes."

"That woman should have had very intimate physical contact with you, right?"

Stared at by Morgan Le Fay's beautiful eyes without a smile, An Zhiyu shivered for no reason.

This woman is too scary, so I can get a general idea of ​​things... If anyone is really with Morgan Le Fay in the future, I'm afraid they will be noticed immediately if they do something wrong to her.

Under the watchful eyes of Morgan Le Fay, An Zhiyu had no choice but to briefly explain another part that he deliberately concealed.

"I see. You were afraid that Lily would see you and Master going out for a tryst at night, so you hid?" Morgan Le Fay nodded slightly, "That makes sense."

"It's just a normal chat." An Zhiyu corrected.

"Then your master just put you under him?" Morgan asked.

"..."

"Should you be able to open the door, Sister Morgan?" After a brief silence, An Zhiyu tried to divert Morgan's attention.

"Wait a little longer, I want you to cooperate with me again." Morgan Le Fay grabbed An Zhiyu's wrist while speaking, raised his fingers and snapped his fingers. Soft big bed.

Morgan Le Fay put his knees on the big bed, climbed onto the bed, and sat right below An Zhiyu's lower abdomen.

"Is this the scene at the time?" Morgan Le Fay asked.

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