Be the protagonist of the sand sculpture in the love routine

67.

No matter how much Chie resisted, she and Ilmi finally lived in the same room.

In the words of the old maid, the harmony between the king and the queen is conducive to the harmony and stability of the whole country.

"Your Majesty lived separately from the queen because you were sick and kept awake. In order not to disturb your recovery, of course the queen must come out and live alone."

"But now, you have recovered to the point where you can issue laws, and it is really unreasonable to separate."

When the head maid said this, her face was full of worry: "Your subordinates know that you are concentrating on state affairs, and you don't want to waste your time because of your children's personal affairs. But if you don't sleep in the same room with the queen at night, the nobles below will definitely think that their chance is coming. Now, when the time comes, there will be people plotting to stuff people into the palace all the time."

"Won't that waste His Majesty's time even more?"

Thousands of paintings help the forehead.

After many years, it is rare to experience what it feels like to be nagged by my mother again.

"Yes, yes, you are right."

She had no choice but to reply like this, and half an hour later, she lay down on the same bed with her queen—Ilmi.

All the maids retreated, and there were only two people in the room. Fortunately, His Majesty's bed was big enough, otherwise the two who lay flat on the bed and looked at the top of their heads could jump up directly.

A few small candles in the room were burning quietly, the orange light combined with the refreshing aroma, the warm heat around him and the occasional rustling sound of moving and brushing the quilt, the ambiguous atmosphere was pushed to a climax.

Chie held back for a long time, but couldn't hold back anymore.

She suddenly turned over and lay on her side, staring at Yi Ermi with her beautiful eyes.

How could it be possible to fall asleep with someone lying next to her?

For such a big person, Chie couldn't ignore his breath and body signals all the time.

She couldn't fall asleep, so of course it couldn't make Yi Ermi feel better.

stare--

She didn't believe that a killer could turn a blind eye to this level of gaze.

The delicate and weak Yi Ermi sighed helplessly.

He opened his eyes, turned sideways, and looked at Chie expressionlessly.

But one accidentally fell into her eyes.

Under the flickering of the candle shadow, the color of those eyes changed, layer upon layer, like the surface of the sea illuminated by sunlight, light blue, dark blue, black blue, and gemstones that had been cut into fine pieces.

Then he let Chie's hand approach with a little resignation.

Her slender fingers with well-defined knuckles lightly touched the sockets of Yiermi's eyes, which was warm.

The fingertips touched his eyelashes, getting closer to the eyeballs.

Being approached to the vitals, Yi Ermi's whole body tensed up, her eyelashes trembled, and her fluttering butterfly wings brushed against the skin of Chie's fingers.

He saw the other party lightly rubbed his itchy fingertips.

Under the light and shadow, he also saw Chie's beautifully shaped lips opening and closing.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the length of these eyelashes is amazing. By the way, I haven't observed it carefully before. Were your eyelashes so long when you were a man?"

Il fans: ………

Can't talk really don't talk anymore!

He feels bad.

Yi Ermi lay flat again, folded her hands obediently on her lower abdomen, closed her eyes, and pretended that she could block out all the sounds outside.

sleep, sleep quickly.

But the people around him don't want him to sleep well.

When it comes to the topic of beauty, Chie is as annoying as Hisoka who is talking about apples.

"Fortunately, I was the one who saw these eyelashes. If it were a girl, it would be sour like lemon juice."

"By the way, do you know? Girls who love beauty use a lot of tricks to make their eyelashes longer. They use mascara to curl their eyelashes, glue false eyelashes, and even have eyelash growth liquid, but most of those things are useless, even if they are useful. Score physique..."

She started a small beauty class in the evening, talking non-stop.

Yi Ermi thought to himself, since he doesn't wear makeup, why should he suffer this kind of torture.

But there is no way to make people shut up.

I had to put up with this annoying chatter.

"But your eyes are really beautiful. The contours, the eyelashes, and the big double eyelids are all beautiful."

Yier fans turned to look at her with a "swipe--".

Even though he was facing the boy's appearance, he could imagine her sincerity and softness when she said these words with her true face.

The man blinked slyly: "Praise, worship, this is the approval of the God of Beauty, and the truth of the world."

Translated into adult words: The most beautiful girl in the world praises you for looking good, why don't you thank the labor and management?

【childish. 】

Yi Ermi closed her eyes and ignored her.It really is impossible to hear a simple and normal good word from this person.

"Are you really not chatting?"

"It's so boring to go to bed so early."

"I really want to play games with Little Pepper Smelly Brother... Oh, they are also in this era, and they can't even play games hahahaha. If there is any difficulty, we have to be like this?"

Qiane struggled to tear off Yi Ermi's hand from her face, pressed it in her arms, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing with so much force, do you want me to suffocate?"

"sleep."

"Slightly slightly...Okay, okay, don't try to cover my mouth anymore, it's okay if I don't make a sound!"

Disturbing people's sleep, Chie was somewhat cautious behind the back of her righteousness.

She stretched out her hand, and her fingers traced not far from Yiermi's cheek.In the end, a simple defensive magic circle and a soundproof magic circle were created.

Killer Maomao was in the darkness, and felt that the light on the eyelids was on and off, and then the pleasant voices of the people around him came.

"Okay, since chatting can't relieve your nervousness, you should be at ease with the protection of the magic circle, right? Don't keep tensing up, so that I can't relax."

"Relax and sleep."

With her very soft last sound, Yi Ermi felt strangely relieved.

It was as if he was lying in his own bed at home instead of another person around at another time and place.

Or so the magic worked.

As he thought about it, the exhaustion caused by not having a good rest for two days was like a flood.

He gradually fell into a dream in a daze.

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Memories are over, Il fans will look at the current one who can invite him freely.The male (female) person on the bed.

Yier fan: I finally understand what it means that men are big pigs.

"what happened?"

Chie put the book on the bedside table, trying to lie down peacefully, but met Yi Ermi's eyes.

She slid into the quilt, rubbed it subconsciously, then stretched the big characters, and stretched her waist: "I know that I am handsome, so there is no need to boast."

However, no matter how exaggerated the expression is, don't stop.

Yi Er moved his legs wildly, and moved away the foot that accidentally touched his calf.

I got Chie's funny smile and an insincere apology like "I'm sorry".

No matter how big the bed was, with Chie's ADHD, they would still get into it occasionally.

Ill fans are getting used to it.

He didn't bother to talk about her, so he wrapped himself up in the quilt and lay down.

"You said why there is still no movement outside. It has been so long since the vegetable eating order was issued, it shouldn't be."

She suddenly brought up an endless topic.

But Il fans know what she's referring to.

A few days ago, she just stripped a small nobleman of her title, and her methods were fierce, even revealing the intention of suppressing the nobles and concentrating the imperial power.

Those shrewd people who pushed the early bird to the front of the stage seemed calm on the surface, but they secretly hated Chie, the thieves' king, and must be secretly trying to find a way to cause trouble for the king.

As a result, no news of what happened has been heard to this day.

"Hey……"

Yi Ermi heard her let out a long sigh, and he was about to try to persuade her——

"Is it because those guys are not in this country? I've made such a big fuss, but they still haven't found them." Chie was worried.

Il fans: ...?

Wait a minute, aren't they discussing why the nobles in this country haven't responded yet?

When was the plan proposed to use this decree to attract Hisoka knight Fei Tankurollo.

Chie was still worried: "Is it because they are too stupid and not sensitive enough to this matter? Or should I directly order to find someone? But who knows what the names of those guys are now."

Il fans: I don't know if they are stupid or not, but I am the one who is stupid.

For reasons he doesn't quite understand, he's a bit autistic.

"Forget it, don't think about it, go to sleep, let's go find the seasoning tomorrow and suck it up."

"Good night, Il fans."

That sound of saliva is really suspicious.

"Good night."

The moon hangs high in the sky, and the passing clouds cover its brilliance.

In the middle of the night, the scented candles in the room burned to the end.

The faint candlelight flickered, as if a gust of wind had blown by, and the already doomed fire flickered twice before disappearing.

In the blink of an eye, a petite figure appeared by the French window.

He is slender, wearing a black jumpsuit, and his face and head are covered with black veils to conceal his appearance, only the charming pair of long and narrow golden phoenix eyes are exposed.

He approached the huge soft bed in the middle of the bedroom with light steps, and the dagger in his hand reflected the cold light.

He saw the silver-blue long hair spread out on the quilt, and complex lights flashed in his eyes.

Finally, the mysterious visitor turned his wrist, and the blade stabbed straight at the lying person.

"clang--"

The sound of metal hitting metal sounded.

Golden eyes met a pair of dull black pupils.

The two of them also held the dagger, and each increased their strength, refusing to give in to each other.

He carefully observed the woman who prevented him from killing the mission target.

She was wearing a moon-white nightgown, propping her body with one hand, lying on the "mad king" in a protective posture.

Her long black hair was loose, covering one eye, which made the originally delicate face look terrifying like a female ghost.

He, that is, Feitan, felt a strange sense of familiarity in his heart.

"Well……"

When the two confronted each other, the central character who was sleeping soundly made a coquettish sound (?), opened his eyes with watery eyes, and looked left and right in a daze.

"Fetan? Il fans? What are you doing? Aren't you going to sleep?"

She asked vaguely, obviously not waking up, and she didn't turn her head around.

She can't be blamed for this, if it is the knight Kuroro or Hisoka who appears now, she will be sober.

But it was two people who had stayed in her house for a long time who woke her up from her sleep—not to mention Yiermi, and Feitan also lay down next to her because he was too tired from playing games all night. The experience of resting on the coffee table.

"Sleep." She casually reached out and threw away the two daggers lying in front of her eyes.

Then he opened his left and right arms at the same time, and dragged Yiermi, who was lying on her body, and the short Feitan standing beside her bed into his arms.

The two men who were suddenly locked up by strong men were full of bewilderment.

Feitan:? ! !

Il fans:! ! !

How could they obediently let her hold them, and naturally struggled desperately.

"You guys are so lively..."

She frowned, and flicked two hypnotic spells casually, and the two live fish pillows writhing in her arms finally stopped moving.

She happily moved to the center of the bed, and happily fell into a golden dreamland with her fluffy pillows.

The author has something to say:

The petite and glamorous female assassin Fei Tan.

Like Alpine Saussurea's original queen, Ilmi,

And the king Chie who has the first face with a straight man's black belly.

The sour and sweet love triangle story is in the release.

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