sweet heroine

Fyodor followed the followers into the room of the Port Mafia. The young man in white clothes and a windbreaker smiled and looked at the people in front of him and talked to him endlessly. He must be respectful when he sees the leader's wife. words.

Of course, he will communicate with the other party very carefully and politely.

Thinking of this, Fyodor stepped into one of the rooms of the Port Mafia. There were only a few lights flickering in the dark room. At the end of the scarlet carpet, sat a beautiful woman who looked very immature. Beautiful, with a thin figure, and the fair face lined by jet-black curly hair, looks even more pitiful and lovely.

The other party, who was wearing a small black dress, stared at him quietly for a while, then turned his head slightly and asked with a smile, "You are..."

"Hey, ma'am." Seeing the attendants who had withdrawn respectfully, Fyodor smiled unchanged, "I am the man who made an appointment with you, and my name is Fyodor Dostoevsky."

The little lady's smile froze slightly. When she looked at people, her gaze was like a pool of spring water, which was charming, and there was a dazzling luster in her almond eyes, "You... good."

The other party looked at Fyodor shyly and embarrassedly, and said softly, "Sir, let's get to the point."

I looked at the man in white clothes in front of me with some embarrassment. He was wearing a furry hat and a thick fur-trimmed cloak in the not-so-cool weather. Should he really be a man from Russia?

What did he say his name was just now...

It's too long, I don't remember it at all.

Ah, what to call him, if not, just call him Mr.

What's the matter with Fyodor? Just when I was deep in thought, the black-haired and purple-eyed young man with a long name just now looked at me and said with a smile, "So, what's Madam's consideration?"

Well, when I heard what he said, I couldn't help turning my face away. Although he is a Russian, he is really fluent in Japanese, and his voice is nice.

When he spoke, his voice was even better than Osamu Dazai's, why is it so nice.

I looked at him blankly, the smile on the man's face didn't change a bit when he looked at me in a daze, "Ma'am?"

"Ah..." When I came back to my senses, I looked at him apologetically, such a nice voice is worth remembering my name, "Well, your voice is so nice." After blowing on his voice, I continued my efforts Said, "Can you say your name again?"

I really want to spend my money to raise him to blow me with that voice every day.

Madame likes it.

He froze for a moment, and then suddenly smiled, which was much more sincere than the smile just now, "My name is Fyodor Dostoyevsky."

I stared at him blankly, no, I give up, the name is too long.

Russian names... horrible!

But fortunately, I memorized the first half of the name, I looked up at the young man standing in front of me, and called him in a low voice, "Mr. Fyodor, hello."

Fyodor was silent for a while, "Madam, didn't you remember my name?"

I felt guilty all of a sudden, "No, no."

When he looked at me quietly, for a moment, I felt almost exactly the same as Dazai Osamu, as if he could completely understand people's hearts in an instant. The young man was silent for a while, and then I added in a low voice, " It's just a little long."

Then he said confidently, "The name is very long, can you say it again?"

The main reason is that this guy's voice is really nice.

Better than Dazai... Sorry, Dazai, but I have to say, his voice is really nice.

There was a thin layer of smile in the eyes of the young man. Although just now I felt that he and Osamu Dazai almost overlapped in an instant, but the next second made me feel that it was not quite like him. He half bent down, very politely He smiled at me, "Yes."

When he repeated his name for the last time, I still said responsibly, sorry, I really only remember the first half of the sentence.

"Then, Mr. Fyodor." Thinking that after all, it was the other Duanmu Youyue's date, and I also learned Xiaoyou's thoughts from the subordinate just now, so I looked at this seriously and asked him, "Introduction?" ?”

"Hey, I brought the introduction." After he finished speaking, he walked up to me. This man obviously looked thin, but when he approached me, he had an inexplicable threat. He looked down from top to bottom My deep purple eyes are like deep whirlpools, which can even take your breath away in a quiet room.

"Madam, do you want to take a good look at it?" He stared at me and said word by word, "Be careful, look at every bit of it."

I:……

Isn't it just to read a travel introduction? It's fine if you stand so close, but you still talk like you want to tease me... what are you doing.

I wondered if Duanmuyou in the past only asked you to be a tour guide to introduce the project because he wanted to travel to Russia. Are all tour guides so provocative now?

I stepped back a little nervously, and I said cautiously, "It's an introduction to Russian tourism."

"Hey..." The other party's voice made people feel very provocative, and the slightly raised voice echoed in the empty room.

He looked down at me and took out a set of materials and handed it to me, "Of course."

Me: ...I shouldn't be sorry Dazai Osamu.

Looking at this seductive man in front of me, I doubted my life. The Duanmuyou in this world really didn't pretend to travel to Russia, but actually wanted to do some unharmonious things.

I took the other party's information with a stiff face. There was no discordant content as I guessed, but it was really a travel introduction to Russia.

Whoa, Russia's Red Square, whoa, ballet, whoa, what a look.

but……

"Speaking of Russia." I raised my head curiously, couldn't hold back my emotions, and asked curiously, "That, that, about traveling in Russia..."

I couldn't bear to cover my face with the information, I carefully and secretly looked at the other party, the other party hummed suspiciously, and lowered his head embarrassedly, "That's the one."

"What?" He suddenly showed a very interested expression. The handsome and pale man looked at me suspiciously, and then showed a very subtle smile again. The man watched me quietly with those beautiful purple eyes. Me, "What do you want to see, ma'am?"

I held back for a while, and said to him excitedly, "That's the one! Is there a tourist posture tank activity in Russia!?"

Fyodor's smile froze at the corner of his mouth for a moment, he hummed uncertainly, and I immediately asked him excitedly, "Is there any? You know the one, the aerial gun hits the plane!"

He looked at me dryly, "No, we don't have such activities..."

I'm so lost.

Oh, then your travel agency is so weak. Don’t even think about it, I know that I must be very disappointed and disappointed at the moment. I lowered my head and continued to ask, "Is there no such fixed activity? For example, after you go down, immediately Someone asked you to defend Moscow, and a group of soldiers surrounded you to shoot guns and drive tanks, really?"

Fyodor was silent for a while, and then said softly after a long time, "No."

"But I see that other travel agencies have them!" I suddenly raised my head, and said aggrievedly, "Why don't you have such things here!" Such an immature Russian travel agency is not a qualified Russian traveler at all, even Russia No cannon.

Garbage!

I secretly despised it in my heart. Since I didn’t have these necessary fighting entertainment in Russia, I continued to ask curiously, “Is there any food in Russia?”

After the man stared at me quietly for a while, he said unhurriedly, "There is no such thing."

……

That is a more immature travel agency!Garbage!

Looking at the man in front of me, I still couldn't help being curious and asked, "There's no food, no masturbation, can I go down to rua brown bear?"

I heard that people who go to Russia to play will get the rua bear service for free, and you can also go to the brown bear in rua Russia, which is fun and interesting.

Mr. Fyodor was still staring at me quietly, without speaking for a long time, my translator and possible future companion just kept silent, staring at me quietly all the time.

I was so wronged, I felt that the original Duanmuyou was not worth it, "Isn't there even a rua brown bear activity?"

"There's nothing to eat and nothing to play." I was so angry that I threw the information on the side of the sofa and yelled at him angrily, "I don't think Russia is fun anymore, your travel agency really The weak burst!"

"Hey..." After seeing my actions, he elongated his voice and smiled softly, his voice was still so provocative.

He was a little weird when he laughed, but for some reason, he seemed really happy. He picked up the Russia travel advice that I was still next to, and opened it silently, and then he couldn't help laughing , when this man laughed, people suddenly felt a change, as if he seemed to be nothing at close range, although he was smiling, but when he looked closely, there was nothing the same.

He slowly opened his hands to me, "This is not acceptable."

Fyodor tilted his head with a smile, and said to me with a smile on his face, "You have to go with me, madam."

When he spoke, his voice was low, and seeing my smile made people shudder all over. Just when I wanted to spit on him, I suddenly felt dizzy.

Someone hugged me and laughed softly, "It's really cute."

"lady."