don't make me wear a skirt

Alice's precious agate bracelet was missing, and it was in Lytle's bedside cabinet.

The answer is obvious.

"You damned servant!" A gleam flashed in Miss Alice's eyes, and she led the body knights into Lytle's shabby house: "Tie him up and take him into the cellar."

The knight looked distressed, and persuaded softly: "The cellar is the place where Duke Hecha specially interrogates prisoners. Ordinary people are not qualified to enter."

"Ordinary people?" Alice looked coldly: "Are you talking about me?"

The knight was sweating coldly and did not move.

"You still dare to disobey my order?" Alice sneered and raised her hand——"Snap."

There was a clearly visible slap print on the knight's face.

Alice wiped her slender fingers with a handkerchief: "Pay attention to your identity. I am the master and you are the servant. I issued an order. You only need to execute it, and you don't need to question it."

The knight lowered his head and clenched his fists.

Lytle tugged at the quilt, and said cautiously: "You guys can go out first, I'm not wearing anything yet."

Alice glanced at the little head retracted into the crumpled quilt with disgust. There was a clear and hideous scar on the fair face.

He is so ugly, but he has to appear in her line of sight all the time. It's really annoying. Fortunately, I don't have to see him again from today, which is gratifying.

"Where's my Tisha? Where's my Ruby? Where's my interspatial bag? Why is there nothing? Hmm?" Lytle touched his interspatial bag and found that the bag was gone.

"This is what you want?" Alice shook the bag she was carrying, and said contemptuously: "The pattern looks very delicate. How can a mere poor have such a valuable item? It seems to be stolen, I will help you first Put it away, and when you meet the real owner in the future, I will return it for you."

Lytle couldn't help but roll his eyes, who wants to steal your crap, thinking that your agate bracelet is not as valuable as one of my puppet.

He waved his hand: "Get out, get out, I'm going to get dressed."

"You dare to talk to me like that?!" Alice seemed irritated by the disdainful attitude. She drew a nasty smile and directed the knight behind her: "I just like to see people running naked. Just pull him out for me." .”

"Oh, what are you doing?"

Lytle panicked and protected Xiao Jiji with both hands, and was pulled out naked. When he was dragged out of the small broken house, he realized the seriousness of the situation, and his eyes instantly turned into poached eggs.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo onyx and get rid of it? Drop your skirt to air out instead of forcing people to run naked."

Along the way, the maids covered their eyes one after another, and the male servant looked Lytle up and down and laughed.

Lytle stared back strangely: "What are they laughing at?"

The knight kindly replied: "Maybe he is laughing at you for being too small."

The little boy's body is white and tender, but unfortunately his hair is sparse, and the fine pink thing hanging in the middle of the sides can be seen clearly.

Lytle blushed immediately, held his legs together, and walked forward shyly, what's wrong with Little Haw? !He's not fully developed yet!

On the other side, the scene of farting being heard by Hecha kept appearing in Alice's mind, as well as the hateful faces of the servants who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh after the stench filled the air. chest, with a cold expression: "You dare to talk nonsense, beat him to death!"

"Help, help!" Lytle yelled before the knight could make a move.

While the knight was still hesitating, the old butler hurried over with aged steps, looked at Alice, bowed, then looked at Lytle, and couldn't help taking a few steps back, surprised: "Aina, you What kind of tricks are you playing?! If the Duke sees you like this, it will pollute his noble eyes!"

"It's because Alice, a vicious woman, doesn't let me wear clothes." Lytle covered Xiaoji, with tears in his eyes.

"Why?" The old butler was puzzled.

Just as Alice was about to answer, Lytle quickly replied, "Because her farts are so stinky, it will corrode all the clothes."

Alice's face was as black as a coat of coal.

"You don't need to worry about this matter." Alice gave the butler a warning look, and dragged Lytle towards the castle.

Lytle was brought into the cellar, and the dark and damp air made him sneezed several times.

"Do you feel a little cold?" Lytle rubbed his arms frantically with his palms.

No one answered him.

Under the cellar, there are several thugs who are looking at him, and they are looking at his naked buttocks with lewd eyes.

Lytle tightened his buttocks, and slowly released one of the hands covering Xiaojiu to cover his buttocks slowly.

Alice noticed his discomfort and sneered, "I'll let you enjoy it later."

"Enjoy what?" Lytle looked blank.

"A group of heinous people have just been imprisoned here and haven't been interrogated yet." Alice raised her eyebrows and said with deep meaning: "They don't care about men and women."

Lytle stared at the confiscated space bag at her waist without blinking: "Oh, so you're going in to play with them and let me guard? I don't like watching life-creating sports."

Alice's veins were throbbing, and she elongated her voice: "I want you—go in—"

"You mean me and them?" Lytle couldn't believe it: "Is it okay for men and men? There is no entrance at all."

Alice said softly: "Isn't there an entrance in your butt?"

Lytle's mouth grew wide, he thought about the picture, and almost didn't cry: "Oh, I don't want to be stabbed in the ass."

"Okay, let's do something else first." Alice sat on the mink chair specially prepared for her by the knights, and tapped the wooden table with her slender fingers: "Hang him upside down and immerse him in the water."

Soon, Lytle was hung upside down, his head congested.

He recalled the scene of sleeping last night, and felt that it was a very dangerous thing to put the space bag on the table to fall asleep when he went out, and he had to correct it in the future.

Then he dove headfirst into the water.

After going back and forth a few times, he became unconscious and heard Alice's penetrating laugh in a trance.

Later, the charming laughter stopped abruptly, followed by Duke Hecha's warm and cold greeting: "What a coincidence, Miss Alice."

Alice's voice trembled: "You... why are you here..."

He Cha glanced at the little boy with one butt exposed in the bucket, and asked, "Who gave you the key, allowed you to come in, and what are you doing, can you explain?"

Alice coquettishly said, "Aren't I your fiancée? Why can't you enter this or that?"

"Tomorrow you will be gone." Hecha ordered the cavalry around him: "Please get Miss Alice out, the bloody cellar is not suitable for her noble status."

Alice's face turned blue and white, and finally lost its color.

"Please." The cavalry lifted Alice up and walked forward.

Hecha looked around, looked at the white butt, and frowned: "Put Aina down."

Lytle choked on several saliva, and the moment he was rescued, he closed his eyes and passed out.

After an unknown amount of time, he opened his eyes again in a daze, the red car roof caught his eyelids, his body slid into the blanket, his feet were on the seat instead, showing an upside-down posture.

The carriage was moving slowly and steadily.

Oh, what a dreadful dream indeed.

Lytle moved his arms uncomfortably, his head hurting.

Damn it, no wonder I dreamed of Alice hanging him in the cellar!His current posture is very wrong!

Tisha sat upright, and asked calmly: "Dear master, are you performing the upside-down golden hook?"

"How is it possible?!" Lytle put his legs back on the blanket with great difficulty, so that his body formed a parallel position. He wanted to straighten his waist and get up, but unfortunately failed: "Sore back."

Tisha propped up his two arms and put him on the cushion, and asked strangely, "Why does your butt feel sore after being stabbed?"

"Because he lifted me up and down many times."

Lytle was stunned for a while, and his chaotic brain finally started to function. He said angrily: "I dreamed of that bad woman Alice!"

"Alice?" Tisha no longer remembered this person.

"It's Her Majesty's niece! She pushed me into the bucket, causing Hertz to see my little chirp!" Lytle thumped the cushion several times angrily.

Tisha thought hard for a while, and finally dug out the arrogant woman from her memory: "The time she slandered you for stealing the bracelet and tied you to the cellar?"

"Yes." Lytle was bubbling angrily: "It turns out that Duke Hercha not only didn't help me put on my clothes, but also played my little chirp and made fun of me!"

Tisha rubbed her chin: "And he happened to send Miss Alice back who was doing something wrong in the castle through this incident."

"That's right." Lytle said indignantly: "He has always been so insidious and cunning."

"So you're grown up now?" Tisha asked suddenly.

"Of course!" Lytle said with a guilty conscience, keeping his legs together, "It's very...very majestic."

After driving for a day and a night, the carriage finally arrived at the city of Moyevia. The city gate slowly opened, and the moment the guarding cavalry saw Hecha, they excitedly asked, "Your Excellency, Miss Lanny is back too?"

Hecha lifted the curtain of the car and teased, "Ma'am?"

"What are you doing?" Lytle responded blankly.

Now his ass is sore and sore, and feels a little empty, partly from being stabbed, and partly from riding a carriage for 24 hours non-stop, who could be as unlucky as him?

He Cha evoked a smile: "Nothing."

"Go, go." Lytle quickly closed the car curtain.

Is this guy addicted?Lytle was furious.