don't make me wear a skirt

Hecha explained: "I once rescued a maid in Cary City. When I sneaked in during the day, I happened to see her working in the kitchen. She recognized me and sent me a message."

Lighter suddenly realized that according to what Ruby said before, the city of Cary may have broken with the city of Delance, and currently only a false and fragile peace is maintained. Madam Lina can also put people under the nose of Omans, and she can also put People stuffed into Mofan Cathedral.

You must know that not everyone in the church is the minions sent by Omans. They need some handymen who can't touch the core to cover themselves. Mrs. Lina just took this opportunity to let her subordinates mix in.

Lytle has seen Mrs. Lina's youngest daughter, she is so pitiful and charming. Thinking about it this way, her behavior and mind are not as weak as they appear on the surface. Earl Omans suffered a big loss in silence while immersed in tenderness.

Why did Hecha get a romantic hero to save the beauty when he went to a small town? !

Lytle beat his chest angrily, how could this guy have an affair anywhere?

And what about him who is wise and courageous? !Beautiful ladies treat him like a younger brother!Is God blind?

The little devil in Lytle's heart yelled, a lady pays more attention to a man's appearance, if she knows that Duke Hecha is a sloppy man, all her admiration will be in vain.

Thick, must give this guy a taste of Mawei.

Hecha's eyelids twitched wildly, and an ominous premonition surged in an instant.

Lytle patted the shoulder of the man beside him: "It's time to prove you."

He stood on tiptoe and quickly rumpled Duke Hecha's hair into straw, and pushed him into the kitchen unexpectedly.

Childish little guy.

Hecha was only in a panic for a few seconds, and then he was able to chat with the little girls with ease, and there were bursts of cheerful laughter and noise in the room from time to time.

One of the little girls even tidied up his messy skirts.

This is different than expected!Lytle stared into it with flaming eyes, automatically ignoring the fact that he had already washed his face, why was he so popular after becoming a nigger?

Sure enough, a hypocritical man can get away with it everywhere, a brazen guy, girls are almost putting their mouths on his face, and they don't even know how to hide!

Lytle felt sour in his heart.

When she came out of the kitchen again, the young and bold girl reluctantly stepped forward to ask for a kiss: "You are the most handsome and heroic man I have ever seen."

Heza separated her soft body with his hands without leaving any traces, and skillfully avoided her red lips: "Thank you, unfortunately, I already have someone in mind."

"Okay." The girl touched his face with nostalgia: "I really envy your lover."

Before leaving, Hecha gave her a hug: "God will bless you to find the other half you want."

The hug lasted ten seconds before they separated completely.

Before leaving, the girl teased and said, "Your hair is very individual."

Hecha smoothed the curled hair, and glanced at something lightly.

The look of resentment in his eyes disappeared for a moment.

Lytle's eyes moved as Hecha approached, and when he saw him approaching, he kept humming.

Hecha pinched his small nose and raised it: "Miss Lanny is imitating a pig?"

"I'm expressing my dissatisfaction!" Lytle patted his hand away and licked his lips. This kind of bastard who emits hormones indiscriminately is worthy of women's lingering!

Hecha held his hand instead and squeezed it, rubbing his fingertips against the palm of his hand: "Are you jealous? I'm just completing our plan."

Narcissistic guy!Why is he jealous? !

Lytle looked up with disdain in his heart, and found that the blue pupils were watching him tenderly.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, Lytle quickly lowered his head.

Oh, God!Why was his heart beating so fast all of a sudden?Could it be that the hormones in the show bag not only affect ladies but also affect men? !

Lytle was about to be hit hard. The hypocritical man was really scary. The simple and kind-hearted man was always easily confused by appearances. It was really terrible.

Hecha chuckled softly.

"Miss Fake Lani" is cute and cute in a sense, for example, now, his eyes are downcast, but his ears are red, and he wants to be bitten.

Especially the shape of the earlobe is the same as that of Aina.

The taste in the mouth, I don't know if it is the same.

The two pregnant people waited at the corner for a while, until the kiss-seeking girl brought out freshly baked plum soup.

In order to stop his heart from beating for some irrelevant bastard, Lytle decided to divert his attention and asked, "What's the meaning of asking her to send plum soup?"

Hecha said: "There is no meaning, just a bowl of soup."

Lytle stared at him: "Then why are we waiting so long?!"

Hecha didn't speak, just motioned him to follow.

The church was too big, and the girl walked around for 5 minutes before knocking on a wooden door.

When Ruby saw the girl, shyness flashed quickly in his eyes, and he let her in.

Lytle vaguely seemed to understand: "Could it be that she has penetrated into the enemy's territory?"

Hecha showed an indescribably strange expression: "It's sort of."

Not long after, the sound of laughter and slapstick came from the room.

"Come and chase me! Hee hee hee!"

"Don't run! Hehehe!"

Lytle: "..."

This old cavalryman looked rough, but unexpectedly he was quite interesting.

The room was in turmoil for a while, and the girl quietly opened the door a crack. Looking through the gap, Ruby was blindfolded and kept turning around on the spot. He turned slower and slower, and quietly raised his hand to take off the black cloth.

The girl put her hands on her hips: "I will play with you only after you complete [-] turns."

Ruby's daughter-in-law felt aggrieved: "Okay, who is here? Why did I hear the door open?"

"Don't worry, it's the cook who came to get the bowl. She was the one who played hopscotch with you at noon the day before yesterday."

The girl calmly handed the bowl and drawings to Hecha.

Hecha stuffed the bowl to Lytle again, and unfolded the drawings to look through them.

Lytle craned his neck to read together.

The picture in his eyes was swept away, and in the next second, Hecha returned the blueprint to the girl, and the wooden door was also closed.

It is indicated on the drawing that the trading time has been changed, and it was originally scheduled to be changed from next Sunday to next Monday, which is tomorrow.Two transportation points are drawn in the middle, the port of the Sunny River and the Great City Gate of Moyervia. It is indicated that the people who deliver the goods will wear white doctor uniforms and blue sailor uniforms. The leader is the one with a scar on his face. Men and women with scantily clad shaved heads.

Hecha had a little understanding. Their trading time was set to be next Sunday. There were old friends of Johnba at the port of Sunni River. These old friends were seriously ill, and Johnba would take care of them whenever he was free. Sprinkle the well, so that John Bar has no energy to go to the port to see his old friend.

The current situation is that they suddenly changed the time, and it seems that they are in a hurry.

On the way back, Lytle held the bowl and exclaimed in disbelief: "You only watched it for 20 seconds!"

He Cha said: "But it's all in my mind."

"I still don't understand." Lytle frowned, puzzled: "Why would a cook have such a good relationship with a sophisticated cavalryman like Ruby?"

"Ruby is just a little older, not as thoughtful as you said." Hecha carefully explained to him: "Long years of civilian life will make him greatly reduce his vigilance even though he still retains his instincts. A good interpretation is that his supposedly secret proclivities are known in the church."

"Hobby?" Lytle had to lament that the deformed and repressive system in the remote areas of the Xihuo Empire was full of perverts one after another: "Is there any more perverted hobby than fetishism?"

"What did you say?" Hecha smiled.

"Uh, it's nothing." Lytle shrank his neck, why did he feel for a moment that Hecha had found out that he had stolen the key and opened the cabinet?

This kind of thinking always troubles the head from time to time, but the reality is that Duke Hecha is still calm and nothing unusual.

In the end, curiosity overcame fear, and Lytle asked, "So what's the hobby?"

Hechat looked into his bright eyes and said: "He likes to play the game of old wolf and old wolf, what time is it, and if he doesn't play for a week, he will feel uncomfortable. Some nuns in the church were secretly forced to play together, and several cooks were also hit. trick."

Lytle thought it was some crazy hobby, and sighed disappointed after hearing the news: "It doesn't sound shameful at all, Ruby's childhood must have been miserable, and the choice of games is too narrow, why doesn't he play eagle catch chickens?" ?It's more playful and malleable than what time is Lao Lang Lao Lang."

Hecha analyzed: "What time is the old wolf and the old wolf is suitable for two people, and the eagle and the chicken are suitable for a group of people."

Is it because there is not room for so many people in the room?Lytle pondered.

The two of them walked in the corridor openly.

Hecha took out a small puppet from the interspatial bag. It was only about the size of a thumb. It looked like a teenager, and its workmanship was extremely delicate.

"Are you delivering a message?"

He Cha nodded: "Tomorrow John Bar will come to pick us up."

Lytle looked at this gadget carefully for a while, and felt that it was not made by ordinary puppeteers, and the scars carved on his face were very familiar. He touched his face, suddenly thought of something, and looked away stiffly up.

God, this puppet looks exactly like him before!

What a horrible man.Lytle's heart was full of holes.