don't make me wear a skirt

Lytle put his head in boldly.

The big-headed monster calmed down for a while and then began to slam into the door frantically.

Gosh, this guy still has a dozen pus puddles on his face!

Lytle rolled his eyes and backed away, his bright black eyes instantly turned into two poached egg flowers: "You lied!"

"Don't cry." Hecha patted his butt comfortingly, and helped him put on the mask intimately by the way: "I just made an assumption, and it won't hurt you."

Why does this guy want to spank his ass for cheating? !

The place being photographed seemed to be on fire, Lytle looked around vigilantly, oh!One of the kids even saw his embarrassment!She was looking at him with eyes that were not popular in the world!

"You are acting like a hooligan!" Lytle accused softly, "You actually...you actually..."

"I was reckless." He Cha frowned, seemed to realize his mistake, and quickly apologized, then rubbed his butt twice, caring: "Does it still hurt?"

If eyes could kill, Hecha would have been hacked to pieces long ago.

Lytle decided to stay away from this guy, so as not to suffer again, so he sneaked to the right, and he hit the cell door, and the red-eyed monster on the right was waving happily at him.

The next second, he jumped into Hecha's arms.

Hecha touched the boy's head in his arms.

Tryndamere kept looking back. He was deeply curious about the tall and handsome man, whose demeanor was not that of a servant, but that of a nobleman.

After frequent eye contact, He Cha took the initiative to ask, "What's wrong?"

Tryndamere scratched his head: "Are you from this castle... Oh, I'm worried, will it be dangerous for you to help us escape?"

Liperson pursed his lips in disdain: "Teda, you are so naive. This man looks like the new lover of the flat-chested monster. Otherwise, how could he try his best to help us? In my conscience, although the flat-chested monster is violent and rude, Looks pretty average."

He Xha did not deny it, but replied after deliberation: "We are about to get married."

Tryndamere and Liperson gasped at the same time.

His teacher is getting married? !

This woman is getting married soon? !

What is it like to be married?Will you have a baby?Do something weird?They don't understand the adult world.

Only Brave is disheartened, and the relationship that has not yet begun is about to be shattered. She put Lytle on the list of rivals, and murmured: "Isn't she prettier than me? What's so good about it?"

Lytle pricked up his ears and listened nervously to their conversation. Fortunately, Hecha didn't bring the topic to the brat, otherwise how would he explain making puppets?

"Teda, look at this man!" Liposon tugged at Tryndamere's sleeve, pointed at one of the big-headed monsters and shouted, "Isn't that the father of the little blind man who disappeared last year?"

Tryndamere took a closer look and saw that the skin on the man's head in the prison was swollen, but the clothes were still in the same clothes as before he disappeared.

The night before the accident, the little blind man’s mother sewed patches on his father’s tattered clothes with leftover diapers. There was a rough chrysanthemum pattern on the diaper, which meant that the child would urinate less, otherwise the little chrysanthemum would be like The same dry stems and rotten bones on this cloth.

So it is not difficult to distinguish.

As soon as the little blind father disappeared, their family's source of income was cut off. His mother could only go to work in the factory at the junction of the slums and the rich. I heard that the wages there were twice the normal wages. Head, can't help shivering.

But what is the use of more wages?The environment there is harsh, and they may face the danger of never returning, or they may become rotting monsters.

"You know each other?" Hecha dragged Lytle, who refused to take a step forward, to follow the direction of Liperson's finger.

Oh, that big head looks really disgusting.

"Do you want me to die?!" Lytle was surprisingly strong when he didn't want to pass.

Hecha directly lifted his butt. In fact, although the little guy didn't have a lot of flesh on his body, his buttocks felt very good.

Placing the two slender legs around his waist, Hecha felt that this position was more comfortable after completing a series of movements, and contentedly carried him towards the target.

Lytle burst into tears and snot.

Tisha never does that!She will only smash things that he is afraid of!This jerk takes him up close and personal with a big head monster while knowing he's scared!What a devil!

Not only that, Lytle felt as if his butt was pinched again, he was even more suffocated, almost out of breath.

Lipson stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes, his attention was completely attracted: "Although I know that they are about to become husband and wife, they can hug each other casually, but I still feel ashamed to see it!"

"Hmph, hypocritical woman! She actually let this lady's man carry her away, doesn't she have any feet?!"

The brat was so jealous that she wanted to pull off the new master's head and put it on her own. She decided to change into a better dress, so as to win the attention of the lover of her dreams again.

Liperson complained without hesitation: "You'd better change your face before you consider fishing for a winner, or change your masculine temper."

"Go to hell, dung beetle!" The brat kicked Lipson's calf, and the boy's calf immediately swelled into a steamed bun shape.

"Ow-!!!"

Lytle poked his head out of Hecha's arms when he heard the sound: "Who is dubbing me?"

He checked the front of his head for a long time before asking, "Where do you usually live?"

Tryndamere, who was the only one thinking online, replied, "Of course it's in the slums. Have you never been there?"

Hecha frowned: "I've only seen Garebnett in a prosperous scene."

"Oh." Tryndamere said enviously, "Then you must be an aristocrat or a big businessman, otherwise poor people are not worthy to enter the South Gate."

"How many people go missing in the slums every year?" asked Hecha.

"That's not certain." Tryndamere spread his hands: "Some starved to death, some were arrested because they couldn't pay their taxes, and some left the small town and went to another city to become black households."

Hecha mused.

The national road of the Xihuo Empire leads to the south gate of Garebnet. In order not to attract attention, he did not walk along the national road this time. Instead, he walked through a small road. No one would have thought that there would be two world.

One world is full of beauty, bathed in sunshine, and the other is shrouded in darkness and hopeless.

When he saw the stairs, Lytle twisted, quickly got rid of Hecha's arms, and educated: "As a gentleman, rubbing a lady's butt is very impolite, you should reflect on it !"

Hecha put his eyes on him: "Then, my lovely little lady, can I rub a boy's ass?"

"Dream!" Lytle said angrily, "Unless you are a pervert, you will arouse the disgust of boys!"

Hecha couldn't help pinching his butt again.

Lytle couldn't dodge in time, and was pinched straight.

Oh, the pervert!

Will his ass deform?Whoooo!

The horseman guarding the gate was taken aback when he saw Mr. Popton running out as if fleeing for his life.

Fortunately, the mask covered the red face, giving Lytle a chance to brag: "I want to taste like a little boy."

The cavalry looked back at the two African black heads at the top of the stairs, this strange taste.

The cavalry covered their mouths with their hands and coughed twice. It's not up to them to decide what sir wants to do, is it?

They should be even more fortunate that they are already over half a hundred years old and not enough to arouse the interest of their husband.

After coming out, Lytle lectured as he walked: "You three, be smart! Don't let me reveal myself!"

"Oh—" the two children responded in unison.

Just as he was talking, the butler hurried over.

"Sir." He saw a large group of people behind him hesitate to speak.

This guy!Didn't you let him guard the bedroom door?What if the ignorant servant went in and found Popton?No professional ethics at all!

When he was a servant back then, if he dared to do this, he would be scolded by the old steward, and the old steward would spread the word to Hezana. In short, it would be the beginning of a scene full of tragedies.

"you--"

Just as he was about to question him, the butler's face tightened, he glanced at the four behind him implicitly, and said, "Sir, there are some important things that they don't want to know about."

Lytle was somehow pulled into the corner.

The butler fanned his hands and whispered to him, "Tomorrow morning, the medicine you want will be delivered."

Potion?What potion?

In a daze, Lytle acted accordingly, pretending to be unfathomable and nodded: "Very good."

The butler waited for a while, and saw that he had nothing to say, so he could only bite the bullet and continue: "There is a lot of trouble down there, and the news of civilians' disappearances has reached the ears of Viscount Belida. Fortunately, the Viscount will help us suppress it." Well, this time, the low-level cavalry from the slums came to the door by himself, why don't we use him as an experiment, and it won't arouse suspicion."

"Huh?" Lytle shook his head a few times, it seems that the cellars are all experimental products.

But what is the habit of putting it under the ground of your own castle after finishing the experiment? !Do you take it out and enjoy it when you are free? !

Lytle strongly condemns this behavior of influencing others with one's own selfish desires.Even if you are not afraid at night, you still have to think about your servants. Is it easy for poor servants to worry about making some money?

The butler thought he had forgotten about the man, so he reminded him, "It's the guard cavalry who betrayed Bran, Fried."

"Oh." Lytle mourned for a second for him about to become a big-headed monster or a red-eyed monster. Maybe he will live in the same cell with Bran in the future, and they can be paired up when they are alone.

The butler thought he had acquiesced, so he took a step back to salute and walked behind Lipson.

"What are you doing!" Liperson was taken aback.

He still clearly remembers this man telling him to shut his nostrils angrily!

The housekeeper didn't have a good impression of the bluffing little boy, so he said in a rough voice, "I'll take you to clean your buttocks, sir, I'll use them later."