Raising Diary of the Lolita Warrior

"Let go, get your dirty hands off Emile's mother!" Lian picked up the tickle nervously.

Don't know why there's an itch here...

Anyway, having a weapon is better than nothing.

"As you can see, there are only two bedrooms in my house, but there are six people living there, and one dragon." Charlotte let go of her hand, stopped making trouble, and continued to deal cards as if nothing had happened, "Little Charmander can only sleep in a shoebox. , Rhine stood guard all night in order to make room. Resources are so tight, it makes sense for me to sleep with the brave man."

Lian froze for a moment, thinking it made sense...

wrong!

"Aren't you very rich, so rich, why don't you rent a house anymore?!" The girl opened her eyes wide.

Charlotte is so rich, it is estimated that there are two or three million...

How could such a rich person not be able to afford to rent a lot of houses? If she had so much money, she would definitely pay 50 years of rent first, and never let the old man who collected the rent scold them again.

This is Lian's wish.

After she has money, she still has to scold the bad old man who collects rent every day.

"I'd love to." Charlotte smiled.

Lian's eyes widened, but before she got angry, Charlotte had already pushed Emile's cards to her, "Miss Knight, do you want to play cards together?"

In bed with three beautiful girls.

Such a beautiful day.

It would be a pity not to play a few Doudizhu games.

"Don't fight." Lian put her arms around her arms, jumped onto the bed with her legs crossed, and turned her head away arrogantly.

After the maid's work was over, the girl had already changed back into her clothes, and she also took off her cat's tail. She was wearing a simple light blue suspenders with denim shorts underneath, and her long legs were snow-white and beautiful.

She is a great knight.

How could a knight put down his dignity to play cards with the devil!

"Two yuan for a base, double the bomb, no upper limit. If you lose, I'll draw a dick on your face. If you win, you'll get money. How about that?" Charlotte discussed seriously.

"...five dollars, knight, knight also has dignity."

"make a deal."

"Scrambling the landlord." Lian silently picked up the cards and quickly shuffled them.

From the heart.

Before Lian came, Charlotte had actually played a few games with Emile and his wife, but Emile played tricks when he lost, lying on his lap and rolling around to be cute, and didn't draw for him, so she just let it go, and the wife was the same imitate.

But now there is Lian.

Then the punishment must be taken seriously, not just counting it.

Charlotte looked at a pack of cards, Lian looked at a pack of cards, Madame and Emile looked at a pack of cards together, and the landlord in the first hand was Lian.

Lian secretly winked at his wife.

secretly communicate.

According to the rules of the game, if Charlotte wins, he can paint on the loser's face. Although this behavior does not cause any substantial harm, and the paintbrush is also water-soluble and can be washed off, for the Holy Order, this It is a great insult.

On the contrary, as long as Charlotte wins, she can get the money.

So the best combination is that she calls the landlord and let the wife act as the internal response to attack Charlotte together. Regardless of whether Charlotte wins or loses, she is the one who gets painted, and the wife will not have any losses.

This is the strategy of the great knight.

Lian blinked.

The wife also blinked, then tilted her head, very cute.

Lian closed her eyes and opened them again.

The wife showed an expression of enlightenment and nodded, indicating that I understood, and Lian also nodded, and the two finally reached a consensus.

Lian: "Three."

Wife: "Bomb."

lotus:"???"

You get a shit.

Originally, I planned to cooperate with my wife internally and externally to fight against the devil.

As a result, she crushed her wife to death as soon as she hit her, and then played a small card to Charlotte. Charlotte won easily, hit two bombs, and quadrupled.

Lian tightened her legs.

He watched in horror as Charlotte held the paintbrush and approached slowly.

"Don't draw too much..." the girl said weakly, this is the last dignity of the Grand Knight of the Holy Order.

"Even if the painting is small, four at a time will be full in a while."

Charlotte comforted.

"I won't lose again!" Shao wailed.

"Well, I believe it."

Charlotte touched Lian's face, the girl's skin was smooth and tender, her face was fair and beautiful.

Painting needs to be very close, with the face close to the face, he can vaguely smell the girl's body fragrance that is close to the fragrance of flowers, the long eyelashes are trembling, and when the tip of his pen touches the face, it will tremble slightly .

Really hands on.

After all, Charlotte's heart softened, not too much.

He drew a beard, a monocle, an Indian painting, and wrote a king on the girl's forehead...

Finished.

"Or let's not play, and the painting will be full."

Charlotte looked at it.

Pretty or beautiful, just a little bit of a rush.

"No!" Lian picked up the cards angrily, "Run away if you win, I want to win 200 yuan today!"

"Where is that painting?" Charlotte looked at the girl's chest.

Lian flinched, and hurriedly put her hands together to cover them, staring at him vigilantly, "Draw my hand for you...Anyway, anyway, you are not allowed to run."

"Ok."

Charlotte sighed and shuffled the cards.

A handful of five yuan, his family fortune, will be lost until the year of the monkey.

The three played from nine to 10:30.

Charlotte loses money playing cards, and she doesn't care if she loses, but Lian will be painted if she loses, her face is painted with her palms, her palms are covered with her arms, then her calves, her insteps...

Another hand was played.

Charlotte lifted up the girl's blouse to reveal her belly, and drew a print.

"what is this."

Lianyan anxiously watched him draw. Charlotte would feel a little ashamed when she drew turtles, puppies, and the banner of the Demon King's City.

But this magic circle is a bit like a heart-shaped thing...

It's a bit nice to say.

"Just treat it as a kind of totem. This is, um, the culture of the local humans."

said Charlotte.

In fact, the succubus in the demon world doesn't have such a thing.

This thing is more decorative than practical. It can only be said that human beings play more fancy.

"Charlotte, can you draw me one too."

Emile said enviously.

She lost a few games and was painted, but she just drew a heart on her face with a pink pen, a bit like Qigong Zhiyin.

The wife is the other side of the face, as the difference between mother and daughter.

Chapter 383 The World I Expect

In human culture, prints are the symbol of succubus. Emile is too young, so it is not suitable to draw this. Just thinking about succubus loli or something makes people unable to...

Can't refuse.

"Arrangement." Charlotte hugged Emile and drew one for her.

The tip of the pen tickled across the lower abdomen.

Emile squinted her eyes, giggled, then quickly closed her mouth and endured, watching his painting seriously.

After painting Emile, Charlotte bought one and got one free, and painted his wife.

Although she is 30 years old, her wife's skin is still as delicate as a girl's, and there is no trace of fat on her beautiful and flat belly. Charlotte finished the painting with admiring eyes, and buckled the pen in satisfaction.

Succubus mother and daughter, finished.

Lian kept shuffling the cards by the side, ready to play again sullenly.

At this moment.

Charlotte's phone flickered on.

It is a message in space.

"I've drawn a new card in "Devil Front", come and join us, log in and get [-] free draws, the school start activity is in full swing..."

This is the space news sent by Zhao Zhao, and he was specifically targeted.