Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

Everything Lilian said before is naturally not false, but there are some things that she didn't say, such as some obsessions hidden in the girl's heart that cannot be ignored.

I don't want to share this secret with others, I don't want others to see him like this, I hope I'm the only one by his side.

Such possessive and controlling desires do exist deep in Lilian's heart, and they are even difficult to suppress. After all, in her opinion, this is the continuation of the historical fragments that the two experienced together.

It is the enemy we defeated together, so isn't it reasonable to bear the consequences of strength together?Isn't it strange that other people get involved at this time?

Lilian, who tried her best to persuade herself, leaned down, gently kissed Roja's forehead, walked aside and continued to work, and soon brought Roja a set of short dresses and several cut-out dresses. Several lengths of small belts.

Because Roja's arms and legs are too thin, wearing adult clothes not only does not fit well, but also the sleeves are too big to leak air, so Lilian made some small belts to tighten the wrists, ankles, knees and waist .

It has to be said that after such an operation, the clothes fit a lot, and it looks like a lantern sleeve. Coupled with Roja's long hair and soft face, it looks extraordinarily cute.

"In this case, I won't be cold because of the wind leakage when I carry you forward."

Lilian looked at the young man in front of the mirror, narrowed her eyes and smiled, and was very satisfied with the results of her efforts. Roja suddenly thought of a question when she heard this.

"By the way, how did the senior sister bring me out last night?"

"I blasted through the cellar and ran out with you. Hehe, luckily no one saw me. It was like elopement."

"Huh? Yes, yes."

Hearing the girl's description, Roja blushed, then lowered his head and slightly opened his eyes, but unexpectedly found something in his sight.

It was a small pile of laundry on the floor next to the bed.

This is, senior sister's clothes?But this location...

Staring at the messy skirt, the black-haired boy blinked in surprise and raised his head. After struggling for a while, he couldn't help asking:

"Sister, you, where did you rest last night?"

"!"

In the mirror, Lilian couldn't help but widen her eyes when she heard the boy's question. She first looked away slightly, her cheeks gradually turned red as if she was thinking about something, and she turned her head to look at Roja after a while.

"..."

"..."

While staring at each other without words, the boy stared dumbfounded at the girl who was still on the verge of speaking, and gradually began to blush. Lilian watched the boy's cute reaction, and couldn't help lowering her head to his ear, curling up the corners of her mouth and whispering softly.

"We slept together last night."

Chapter 330 The fifth is abducted

The Austin Empire is a country where conservatism prevails, whether it is the people or the aristocrats, whether it is in theory or in daily life.

The glory of the ancient country that no longer existed in the past is what the people of the Austin Empire yearn for, so they also regard ancient systems as beautiful in various ideologies. One of the most representative ones is the various noble ladies of the Austin Empire. Luxurious ball gowns, even if simplified dance steps can no longer make them fly and bloom, this kind of long skirts still occupy the high ground of mainstream formal wear for hundreds of years.

This is even more so with respect to men and women.

Roja, who is familiar with books such as history and folklore, clearly remembers what it means to share a bed with the opposite sex in the customs of the Austin Empire.

That is basically the secret promise of the heart, the meaning of not marrying if you are not a king.

"We slept together last night."

"!"

The girl's words came into the ears, and the itchy heat hit the ears. Looking at the beautiful face so close, Roja covered his ears almost instantly, his face flushed.

One, together?Why?

Is it because of my situation?Or......

Such a question appeared in the young man's heart, so following his ears, Roja's heart also itched uncontrollably because of certain emotions.

It was a kind of emotion that the teenager desperately suppressed deep in his heart, mixed with excitement and anticipation. It was because the relationship between the two was contradictory, but they also had an unusually seductive emotion.

Just thinking about it makes my heart beat faster, my brain heats up, and even my breathing becomes unsteady, but the doubts in my heart are becoming more and more difficult to ignore.

Could it be that senior sister wants to have that kind of relationship with me?

Stretching out his hand to caress the chest where something hot was buried, the boy blinked his wet eyes, and couldn't help but look up at the black-haired girl.

"Study, sister, is it because I was in a bad situation last night?"

"...There must be a reason for this."

Facing Roja's inquiry, Lilian slightly turned her eyes away, stretched out her hand to tie up the hair by her ears, and her flushed cheeks and neck were extremely charming.

"It was too cold last night. You suddenly lost your extraordinary strength, and your body temperature dropped very quickly. I, I originally wanted to hug you to sleep, and the clothes were also at that time..."

"Hey?"

Hearing Lilian's explanation, the young man was slightly taken aback. He turned his head to look at the dress next to the bed again, and finally understood what the girl meant.

Last night... Senior sister wanted to take off these and hug me to keep warm? !

Thinking of this answer, Roja looked at the girl in disbelief, and Lilian blushed and added:

"However, later, my sister thought that you might hate this kind of thing without your consent, so she just slept with you for one night..."

"How can you hate it? It's impossible to hate it... But what if I wake up?"

Listening to Roja's question, the black-haired girl was silent for a long time, as if hesitating for something. After a long while, the girl biting her lips blushed and whispered the answer.