[Beauty and the Beast] Rose Castle

Should I trust him?

Although Lambert's temperament is humble and his dressing style is not as ostentatious as Ulysses, the details on his body are perfect.His shirt is always tied to the top button, and the cuff buttons are low-key but rare black diamonds; his coat is only in dark colors, and he doesn't seem to want to be conspicuous. Only those who are close to him know that those clothes that look like nothing, The tailoring is astonishingly chic.

Such a man with dignity down to the bone, whose reason far outweighs emotion... Can you believe what he said?

I suddenly didn't want to think about it any further, so I turned my head to the side, put my hands on my forehead, and pretended to be very sleepy: "I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep for a while...can you go out?"

He didn't answer.Probably angry.

It's normal to be angry, but after some sweet talk, what he heard was such a straightforward order to evict a guest, even a man would feel displeased, not to mention that he used to be in a high position... Maybe he was thinking in his heart, I don't know what's good and what's wrong.

When my shoulders felt warm, it was he who covered me with the quilt.I turned to look at him.The gold-rimmed glasses happened to reflect light, blocking his eyes, and his demeanor suddenly appeared mysterious and distant.

"Have a good rest." He turned and walked towards the door, his tone returned to his usual indifference, "See you tomorrow."

See you tomorrow?

...Also, at night only Beast Lambert can be seen.

I gave a soft "hmm", closed my eyes, and tried to force myself to fall asleep, but I couldn't fall asleep until the afternoon.It turns out that falling in love with someone is so annoying. Every word he says, every movement he makes, even if it's just a turn around, a look up, a detail of covering the quilt, and his tone is colder than usual, will make people feel uncomfortable. I pondered over and over for a long time.

I remember when I was a teenager, I had a crush on the most handsome man in the town... It wasn't a crush, it just felt like my heart was beating faster.He has three-dimensional and deep facial features, a head of jet-black and thick hair, and a tall and strong figure. He is the object of admiration for many girls.I saw him once when I went shopping in town, and he was indeed charming.After returning home, I suspected that I also fell in love with him.It's just that this feeling of heartbeat comes and goes quickly, and when I saw him again a few days later, my heart was still like water.

What now?

Just a conjecture that "he may never have liked me" made me feel so uncomfortable that I couldn't eat.Obviously his body was extremely tired, but he couldn't fall asleep, his mind was full of his words and deeds... It was as if he was sick.

After tossing and turning for some time, I finally fell asleep and had a dream.In my dream, I went shopping in the town, and I happened to see the hunters returning with a full load.Walking in the front is the man who once made my heart beat.He smiled wildly, holding a dead deer with one hand, his sleeve rolled up to the elbow, showing off his strong muscles.The girls around let out faint sighs.I don't know what I thought in the past, but I thought this kind of man was attractive, but looking at it now, he looks like a stallion with a stench.I took two steps back, trying to escape the crowd, but bumped into someone.Looking back, it was Lambert.

Standing there, he stood in sharp contrast to the people around him, like a white pearl thrown into a pile of fish eyes.He clasped my wrist, looked down at my eyes, and asked in a cold voice: "Would you rather look at him than me?"

The feeling in the dream could not be restrained, my heart beat so fast that it almost jumped out of my throat: "Why are you here?" He took a step closer, and the tip of his beautifully shaped nose almost touched the tip of my nose: "You haven't answered what I said before."

"...what?"

"How do you feel when you know, I'm jealous of 'it'?"

what can i feelOf course it is... blushing and heartbeating.

I unconsciously grabbed the corner of my clothes and was about to answer when I was woken up by a bang.I don't know what happened in the hall, the noise was louder than when Ulysses came over, it seemed that a huge monster was hitting the gate of the castle.I opened my eyes, stared blankly for a while, then realized that something was wrong, picked up my cloak and walked out the door.All the furniture in the castle was crowded against the gate of the castle, trying their best to resist the impact from the outside.I was a little dazed, leaning on the railing, and asked loudly, "What happened?"

When Mrs. Teapot saw me, she breathed a sigh of relief: "You're finally awake, Miss Rosa! The master lost his mind half an hour ago, and he doesn't know where he is now!"

I was stunned: "Is he knocking on the door?"

"Of course not!" The clock was at the bottom of the pile of furniture, and the pendulum was shaken. "The master is not crazy enough. It's a good thing that kid Ulysses did. He hired people to spread rumors everywhere, saying The owner is the giant snake that hurt people, and now the outside is full of angry villagers who came to suppress the python!"

"Miss Rosa, hurry up and take the master to the basement! He only listens to you. We are here!"

I frowned: "I've seen that giant python before, it's very different from Lambert's in appearance...do you want me to help clarify?"

"Bad idea!" The clock vetoed it, "How do you know if they want to destroy the giant python, or want to smash and rob? You can't reason with a group of people. Listen to us, take the master to the basement quickly, we are here!"

However, if it is not clarified, wouldn't the rumor that Lambert is a giant python be confirmed.I was about to persuade them, but the next moment, I was thrown to the ground by something.His back hit the floor, the pain crawled all over his body, and cold sweat immediately flowed down.I took a deep breath, bowed my body and slowed down for a long time before I gradually recovered.When I raised my head, I saw Lambert lying on my body, staring at me coldly.

I froze.

what happened?During the day, hadn't his bestiality faded a lot?Why is it so serious in the evening?

His palms were abnormally big, almost covering my entire face, his breath was like a hot flame, just breathing on my body gave me the illusion of being scalded.He hooked my collar with his curved and sharp nails, as if trying to lift me up.I quickly shook my head: "No, Lambert, this won't work...the clothes can't bear my weight!"

He stared at me indifferently and violently. Although there was no verbal communication, I understood his meaning: This is not okay, so how can it be?

Being pressed on the floor by him all the time, it was too insecure.I tried to prop up my upper body, but before my back was completely off the ground, his eyes instantly became vigilant, and his throat made a low and fierce sound.I had no choice but to lie back and hold his... It can no longer be called a "hand", it should be a giant claw.

"I know you want to take me away..." I tried to keep my voice as soft as possible, "But if you lift your collar, it's unsafe and uncomfortable. Can you let me stand up and follow you?"

He stared at me without moving, his eyes still wary.For some reason, compared to last night's him, today's attitude is particularly bad, as if I offended him.

He didn't understand what I was talking about.I raised my hand to gesture to him.He thought I was going to attack him, so his ears pricked up, he took two steps back, and growled like a threat.I had to give up.

How to do?

Some experienced hunters in the town, when encountering invincible beasts in the wild, will do their best to convince them that they are not a threat.The first thing to do is to drop the weapon.Then lie on your back on the ground, exposing your most vulnerable places, and making a gesture of surrender.Never run away, or turn your back on the beast.In this way, the beast will lose its desire to attack, and it will come forward to take a sniff, or turn around and leave.

I put my hand where he could see it, and slowly brought it up to his nose.He sniffed my fingertips suspiciously, seeing that I had no intention of attacking him, he turned his head and rubbed my palm.This is a good beginning.I took a deep breath, and held his paws... His hands looked slender and elegant in the morning, but after one afternoon, they were already terrifying and ugly like a lizard.

He stared closely at my movements, his pupils sometimes dilated and sometimes narrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.I grabbed his hand and rested it on my stomach, trying to make him understand kindness.

I was actually very apprehensive about doing this action: his nails are too sharp, and he is out of control now, as long as he is a little rough, I will be disembowelled.

Fortunately, even beasts have concepts of weight and severity.He looked down at his paws, then at my stomach, his pricked ears returned to normal, and the low growl no longer came out of his throat.

He got my point.That's good.

This time, I supported the floor and stood up. He was no longer as vigilant and resistant as before, but his eyes never left my hands and feet, as if he would throw me down if something went wrong.I pointed to the stairs: "We..." pointing to him again, "Together, go to the basement, okay?"

Saying that, I tentatively walked towards the stairs.He should be able to understand what I want to express.People outside have been banging on the gate of the castle, and the sound is like thunder.I don't know how many people came, and I don't know what they are hitting the gate with. Even the stained glass windows in the castle are trembling.

without delay.I had to get Lambert down to the basement before those guys broke in—if it had been Lambert in the morning, I might have been able to explain to them that he wasn't a snake that hurt people; but now he With this appearance, I guess even if they say dry mouth, they will not believe that Lambert is not that giant python.

Lambert followed behind me, lowered his head and sniffed the back of my neck from time to time, squinted his eyes, and the snake letter between his lips moved in and out uncontrollably, showing a thoughtful look.When I looked back, my face was full of bewilderment, he could even think?

He met my eyes and pricked up his ears again, thinking that it had aroused his vigilance again, but unexpectedly his face gradually turned a faint blush.

"..."

if it is possible……

I really want to know what this man... this beast is thinking.

The journey from the third floor of the castle to the basement was only a few minutes, but it was extended to more than ten minutes because of the need to guide the animalized Lambert there.But luckily, the villagers hadn't knocked down the castle gates when we got to the basement.

The space suddenly became cramped and dark, and he was very uncomfortable, his golden pupils dilated and turned into pure black.I found a candlestick in the hole in the wall to dispel the thick black mist around me.Compared with the general damp and dirty basement, this place is more spacious than the most luxurious hotel I have ever seen, with soft carpets on the floor, a sofa, a table, and a big bed.

I put the candlesticks on the table and sat down on the sofa.I don't know what the castle furniture will do to those villagers, and I don't know what those villagers will do to the castle.

I was a little dazed, and suddenly, my earlobe was wet and hot.I covered my ears and turned my head, only to see Lambert's snake letter just retracted.He sat next to me, his eyes fell on my lips, his eyes were burning and a little exposed.

This time, I finally understood what he was thinking, and quickly shook my head: "No."

His expression became very disappointed in an instant, his Adam's apple rolled, and he made a low "grunt" sound. If you didn't listen carefully, you might think he was letting out a very discouraged sigh.

"..." I sat down to the side.

He sat down after him, lowered his head and sniffed the bandage on my shoulder, and continued to look at me hotly.I understood his thoughts again, and continued to shake my head: "No."

He frowned and opened his mouth, revealing his bright and sharp teeth.I am not afraid of this level of intimidation at all: "No way, no way."

After saying that, he slammed me down on the sofa with a fierce and irritable expression.My heartbeat slowed down a beat, and I thought he was irritated by me, but the next moment, he rolled his eyes, rubbed his head against my side face, licked my cheek flatteringly, and made a menacing grunt in his throat The voice also turned into a coquettish low hum.

……

Is he really Lambert's instinct?

How could it be... so cute.

I was so tortured by him that I was about to nod my head in agreement. At this moment, there were footsteps not far away, and a young man's voice sounded: "Here, there is a tunnel here! Do you think that giant python will Will you hide in here?"