don't make me wear a skirt

The vegetable porridge was quickly finished, Lytle burped loudly and licked the bowl clean by the way.

"No flaws." He patted his stomach in satisfaction.

Thea sighed, "Actually, it's not like you can't eat vegetables."

"If the green vegetables are that terrible." Lytle first compared the size of a bowl, and then the size of a washbasin: "The degree of Duke Hecha is that big."

Thea pondered, and asked cautiously: "Is it because the Duke didn't satisfy you?"

Lytle slowly opened his eyes.

"That's why you have a lot of resentment." Thea raised her eyebrows and guessed to herself: "Could it be that the adults didn't give you all...enenen at night?"

Lytleton blushed and waved his hands wildly: "Oh, how can you say that?! Did you change from Tisha to irritate me like this, I only hate him when it hurts!"

"Does it hurt?" Thea fell into new contemplation, holding her cheeks in reverie, showing intoxication from time to time, looking up and down Lytle with excited eyes.

The image of Hecha coaxing softly while being deeply buried in Lytle's mind quickly flashed, and his buttocks twitched uncontrollably again.

"Oh, you'd better go out, I don't want to see you anymore." Lytle pushed her out of the door directly.

He felt that he was very unlucky, why are the maids always so keen to pry into private matters?So is Tisha and so is Thea.

Were they all bought by that bastard Hecha? !

The more Lytle thought about it, the more likely it was!When Hecha bullied him hard, Tisha didn't even come to rescue him, woo woo woo!Didn't she hear the fierce cry for help?Did she betray? !

Lytle hugged the pillow and touched his tears and fell asleep heartbroken.

In the evening, the soreness in his back eased a lot. He opened his eyes, cheered up, and decided to regroup.

Putting on a white shirt and a cumbersome and tight collar, he jumped out of the bed eagerly, the pain in his butt made him twist uncomfortably again.

Hum, it's time to give Hecha some color.

Insidious and cunning deeds, you must pay the due price.

Lytle let out a devilish smirk, opened the door of the bedroom, poked his head out cautiously, and after confirming that there was no one around, sneaked into Hecha's bedroom on tiptoe.

I was still worried about how to get in, but luckily, the door was ajar, and I could sneak into the room with one sideways movement.

Thick, lighthearted guy, or, in fact, God help him?

Lytle took out a bottle from his pocket, took out a bottle of khaki spray, and sprayed it on Hecha's exclusive sofa. After thinking for a while, he still felt that it was not enough, and then took out pliers and a hammer, and made a deep modification to the sofa.

"Hmph, let your little chrysanthemum bloom together."

Lytle covered his mouth and snickered twice, and the next second he heard chaotic footsteps, coming slowly from far to near.

oh!His sofa hasn't been remodeled yet!

Lytle's eyes were bloodshot and he moved faster, and finally finished the project the moment Hecha opened the door, and hid under the bed clutching his sore butt.

"Cyric, I'm glad to see you again."

Lytle was still patting the ashes on his hands vigorously, but hearing the sound pricked up his ears, he secretly lifted the bed sheet hanging to the ground to observe the movement outside.

An elegant and luxurious beige long dress caught the eyelids, studded with countless pearls and diamonds.

Oh, the hateful Hecha, who is seducing a beautiful, pure and kind aristocratic girl again, is indeed a lewd demon.

While Lytle was aggrieved, he still wanted to see the beauty of the noble girl, but unfortunately he could only catch a glimpse of a large piece of exposed big breasts, which looked very predictable, and he wished to stretch his neck out to have a look.

The girl's shoe accidentally stepped on the back of his outstretched hand.

"Oh!" Lytle yelled in pain.

"What sound?" Alice took a few steps forward strangely: "Is there anyone else inside?"

Hecha slowly shifted his gaze to the bottom of the bed, frowning.

An arm stained with shoe prints retracted to the bottom of the bed like a thunderbolt.

"A baby hamster might have slipped in the bedroom."

"Do you still have hamsters?" Miss Alice wrinkled her nose, obviously, she didn't like pets that could move and crawl that much, the expression of disgust was quickly erased, and she smiled happily: "I like hamsters too. "

Hecha raised his eyebrows: "You won't like him, he's a rambunctious little guy."

Miss Alice rubbed her fingers, and clearly realized that Duke Hecha didn't like her squeamish and domineering temper very much. A year ago, she might have been a little girl who didn't care about world affairs and would only act willfully, but she wasn't anymore, so she tried her best to restrain herself. She lost her temper and hoped that Hecha would come back to her again.

A trace of haze flashed across Alice's light brown pupils, and she spoke after deliberating, "You have a fiancée now?"

He Cha touched his chin, glanced at the position under the bed from time to time, and said noncommittally: "We are about to have a wedding."

Alice pursed her dry lips, her heart beating wildly.

"Can I stay for a few days?" She secretly twisted her thigh, her eyes suddenly turned red: "I'm so scared."

"Afraid?" Hecha was slightly puzzled.

Alice looked at him pitifully: "I heard that Breganet is a barbaric city, where there are very few women and many poor and mobs. If I go there as a little girl, I am afraid that not only will I not be able to deter the local nobles, but even the humble Civilians are also rude to me..."

After all, her figure was crumbling.

Hecha took a step back and pondered, "Didn't you bring enough cavalry?"

"I brought it..." Alice gritted her teeth, leaned forward calmly, and her plump breasts seemed to touch Hecha's arm: "But I'm still afraid..."

oh what are they doing

Lytle, who could only hear but not see under the bed, covered his ears angrily. The damned Duke Hecha clearly stabbed his ass, but also wanted to stab someone else's ass. That noble girl seemed to enjoy it very much?This pair of shameless adulterers and prostitutes, the villain Lytle conjured up in his mind, was constantly beating them.

smoke!Pump hard!

Outside, Hecha smiled and said, "I'll let John Ba personally escort him to Breganet."

"Okay." Alice pouted, she took two steps forward, deliberately lifted the hem of her skirt, and wanted to sit on Hecha's sofa, pouted her buttocks, and let her perfect buttocks make the other party see It was very clear, and he blinked ambiguously at him, and said playfully: "So you agreed to my request to stay for a few days?"

Before Hecha could answer, the sofa that Alice was sitting on suddenly sank, and immediately after that, she felt something sharp attacking her irresistibly.

Oh damn!

"Ahhhh—" All her disguise was ripped off after feeling the sharp pain, and Alice let out a taxing and piercing scream.

Lytle just tried to move his hand away, but the scream made him immediately cover his ears again.

God, this young lady’s high-pitched screams are actually louder than his. Duke Hecha should be blamed. Lytle’s heart is sour. Will he kiss the lips of noble ladies?After Duke Hecha kissed him, would he kiss other noble ladies? !What a nasty guy.

"What's the matter with you?" Hecha quickly pointed out Alice's distorted expression.

"Don't...touch...my...fart...butt...pain..." Alice was lying on the table, her eyes were tearing open, blood was streaming from the thick skirt.

With a solemn expression, Hecha strode out of the bedroom and called for the doctor.

Several servants rushed in carrying the stretcher. Just as they were about to put Alice on it, the irritated female voice roared hoarsely: "Don't touch me with your dirty hands!"

The servants stood hesitantly.

Hecha frowned: "Miss Alice, the wound may become inflamed if you don't treat it in time."

"It hurts..." Alice kept crying, looking at Hecha stubbornly, and remained silent.

Hecha thought for a while, and knocked Alice unconscious with a slap, stood up and ordered: "Take her out for treatment."

The servants dragged her onto the horizontal bar and dragged her away with a grunt.

Seeing the person slowly leaving the bedroom, Hecha walked slowly towards the bed, squatted down, and studied what had entered under his bed, and why his chair suddenly collapsed, with a thin iron stuck in the middle of the collapse. column.

Lytle hadn't noticed that Miss Alice was bleeding from her ass and was sent for treatment. He covered his ears and waited for a while, his eyes widened strangely.

Hmmmm?Why is there no sound?

Is it over so soon? !

Lytle cautiously put his ear to the bed sheet, listening intently.

There was no sound at all.

He lifted the quilt carefully, and met a pair of blue eyes.

After staring at each other for a minute, Hecha asked, "What are you doing hiding in there? Does your butt hurt anymore?"

"Oh..." Lytle backed away quickly on his stomach.

Hecha pulled it out without saying a word: "When did you come in?"

"You know." Lytle frantically thought about the reason, frustrating his hands and approaching to please: "I have severe sleepwalking, the kind of jumping up and down."

"So you sleepwalked to my place, then moved my sofa, put an iron pillar under it, and then went under the bed to observe secretly?" Hecha put the thin pillar in front of him, and asked with a smile road.

Lytle quibbles: "Although it sounds very unscientific, it is the case."

Hecha didn't speak, just touched his head.

Lytle looked at him expectantly: "Did you believe it?"