don't make me wear a skirt

Lytle refused without thinking: "No warrior with a distinct masculinity wants to wear silk stockings, or white. I would rather bare my legs to resist the cold."

Thea blinked playfully. Does this mean that Master Lanny agrees with the statement that "long skirts are easy to fall into the arms of the Duke, so it is safer to wear short skirts"?

So she mustered up her energy and continued her efforts: "But it can help you resist the cold, and it won't let His Excellency see the little butt through the light leaking from the bottom of the skirt."

Lytle didn't dare to believe it: "Damn it - this skirt can still see the buttocks?!"

Thea shook her head: "As soon as the wind blows, the hem of the skirt will rise, and then the buttocks will be bare. God, can the Duke really resist this temptation?"

Lytle blushed and covered his ears when he was told. He felt that although Thea sometimes liked to talk nonsense, but this time there was some truth in what she said.

If the stockings were put on and the ass was covered, Duke Hecha would have nothing to exploit. After the ceremony, he not only got back the props and obtained countless treasures, but also perfectly got rid of his salty pig hands.

Lytle suddenly realized that the effect of stockings is so outstanding!

Thea is literally his little angel!

After thinking about it, Lytle pulled the white stockings randomly on his thighs. Although the wrinkles were smoothed out, the tight feeling made him very uncomfortable.

The mid-short skirt, barely below the knee, had to expose a slender calf to the outside.

Lytle looked at his white stockings, then glanced at Thea's black ones. The skirt was fluffy like popcorn, and a feeling of insecurity and coolness swept over his whole body.

"Oh, don't you all feel the chill in your ass?"

After repeatedly pressing down on the hem of the skirt and unsuccessfully bouncing it up, Lytle finally gave up struggling and chose to accept his fate.

Thea was shocked and said: "Your Duke is holding you, why do you still feel chilly?"

Lytle was silent for a while, quickly retracted his toes, and stared at her: "Why is he hugging me? Isn't the ceremony just saying what I want and what I agree to?!"

Thea said enthusiastically: "Why can't we add a little more link? For example, His Excellency the Duke carried you into the hall from the dressing room, and his hand - placed on your hip intimately, this will make you no longer Caught a cold, and then the two embraced and kissed happily with the blessing of God."

Oh, is this really the thinking of a normal maid?

Lytle pushed her out of the door directly: "Goodbye Thea, I just want a simple and ordinary wedding."

Before she could answer, Lytle closed the door.

"Master Lani? Master Lani?" Thea knocked on the door unwillingly.

"Goodbye!" Lytle yelled out the door.

"Okay, you have to try it on carefully. I also prepared a little pink dress for you, and a big red oriental-style slim cheongsam, all of which are placed outside the closet..." Thea kept nagging, Lytle It is seriously suspected that she gave up her job and brought him to try on the dress because of her personal preference, not the oppression of Duke Hecha!

"I will!" Lytle promised.

Thea finally left contentedly, and after just a few steps, Lytle heard her exclaiming outside the house: "God, the latrine outside the castle is blocked, I forgot to ask the manure to come and unclog it!"

Then he walked away anxiously "da da da" with strides.

Without Thea's chatter, he took off his fancy dress and put on men's clothes again. The delicate boots and slim white shirt made the little boy look like a pre-teen porcelain doll.

"So I'm so young?" Lytle looked at himself in front of the mirror, triumphantly: "It seems that the gap between Hecha and me is extremely obvious, he is a wretched uncle who is about to enter middle age, and I am handsome and much younger Jin, oh ho ho."

Of course, Duojin is based on catching Omans.

Lytle clenched his fists tightly, thinking that this was something that could climb to the pinnacle of his life—he was about to become rich and possess countless nutrient solutions, so he must do it well.

With the direction to move forward, Lytle felt that wearing white stockings was no big deal, so he put on his own stockings dress again, humming and circling several times while tying the belt.

Oh, a man should endure hardships in order to become a master. As the saying goes, when the heavens will send great responsibilities to people, they must first suffer from their minds and muscles...

As Lytle spoke, his eyes gradually became bloodshot, and he tugged at his skirt angrily.

what happened? !Why can't he take off his little skirt? !

On the evening of Miss Alice's departure, a large number of businessmen flocked to Moyervia City.

Carrying heavy cargo, merchants lined up to enter this prosperous city in the winter sunset, sweating profusely.

When they reached the center of the city, they took off the cloaks that covered their faces in the alleys, revealing thick and hard armor. The goods broke through the sacks and revealed a piece, which turned out to be a spear.

They settled down in the largest church in the city, Mofan. This sacred place, which once inhabited a large number of godfathers and monks, became a place where ants and rats waited for an opportunity to live because of the sneaking in of Omans' men.

Now the church is empty, which happens to be their hiding place.

As the sun gradually descended on the armor, the line of sight became increasingly dim.But the glittering emblems of the Royal Knights on the chests of the knights were not overshadowed by this.

The leader was a man with a big beard. He arranged for his subordinates to rest first, and then went to Duke Hecha's castle alone.

From Wangcheng to Moyevia, they spent more than a week, day and night to complete the one-month journey. Not only the nerves of the subordinates were weakened, but even the bearded leader was tired.

If it was the nobles who had lived in the royal city for a long time, they would have noticed at a glance that this bearded man was His Majesty's right-hand man, Lord Loge Knight.

His Majesty the Emperor is not young, and his fear of death has been exposed to the public year after year, and it has become stronger as time goes by. He does not want anyone to shake his hard-won royal power, so when he learned that he was drugged Immediately, he summoned his nephew, the city lord of Moyevia who was the most oppressive on the border of Delance City, back to the royal city.

After careful consideration, he sent nearly half of the elite cavalry in the king's city to Moyevia to assist in the preparations for the raid a week later, and kept the remaining half with him for emergencies.

In order not to make Omans suspicious, they pretended to be merchants and went into the city to deceive others. In addition, Earl Omans's own housework has become a mess recently, so he really can't spare his hands to carefully observe the subtle changes in the surrounding neighboring cities.

——All this comes from Mrs. Lina, the lord of the small town of Cary. A few days ago, the news was sent that the second wife of Earl Omans was suddenly seriously ill. The heir to the title is chosen.

In this way, the eldest lady was on thin ice repeatedly. After countless nights of being awakened by nightmares, she finally made up her mind and sent Omans' specific implementation plan to Mrs. Lina overnight in a letter.

The knight leader Loge drove his horse to Duke Hecha's manor. He handed his badge to the gatekeeper cavalry. The cavalry bowed deeply to him and slowly opened the gate of the manor.

Not long after, a servant hurried over and took him into the castle.

Originally, he was walking in a hurry, and the distance between the servant and him became farther and farther. When he entered the castle, when he turned back, he was nowhere to be seen.

Knight Commander Loge stood in place, scratching his head.

He decided to ask any of the servants at random.

Soon, he saw the target - an Asian girl with long flowing hair, a pink ribbon tied around her slender waist, and a white tutu skirt embroidered with delicate lace , two thin and long legs, without shoes, stepping on the wooden floor casually, the little girl's face is wearing a translucent tulle, her bright red and full lips are slightly parted, and her little pink tongue is looming.

Knight Commander Loge blushed, and he turned his head away in embarrassment. The years of military camp life made him rarely have contact with women, especially girls who are full of temptation.

Lytle was very upset when he saw a stupid big man whom he had never seen suddenly appeared in the castle and blocked his way.

In fact, he was upset because he couldn't take off his nasty little skirt, which caused him to be in a bad mood.

Lytle remembered Thea's exclamation before leaving, and said clearly: "Are you lost?"

The knight leader Loge didn't expect this beautiful girl's voice to be a little rough, and he couldn't help but sigh that no one is perfect. He lowered his head, and his eyes touched the girl's slender calf from time to time, his heart throbbed, and when he heard the question, he subconsciously Blushing, she nodded shyly.

Lytle thought for a while, this guy is picking up big dung to clear the toilet, so Thea must be waiting anxiously outside the toilet if he can't wait for anyone, he can't take off his damn short skirt, and he just needs Thea's rescue, so if he doesn't help others In the end, send Buddha to the west and take this guy with him.

"Oh, I happen to be looking for her too, so I can force you to go with me."

Luoge was stunned for a moment, he remembered that this was the manor of Duke Hecha, and this beautiful girl was standing in the corridor of the castle without any scruples, she must be someone from Duke Hecha.

"You he……"

Luo Ge blushed, he entered the army camp at the age of seven, made an exception at the age of 13 and became an excellent cavalry soldier, was kept by the emperor's side for reuse at the age of 20, and became the youngest cavalry commander in history at the age of 25 to train millions of cavalry. The beautiful girl in front of her was helpless, she couldn't even speak clearly, and stuttered.

"What's the matter with her?" Lytle asked casually, and then pulled his belt angrily. Unexpectedly, the thing became tighter and tighter. Not to mention, he tied him into a dumpling, and the pain made his eyes shine: "You also think she Talk a lot? Talk a lot, and think strangely? Hmmmm?"

"Don't dare." To Luoge's surprise, the girl in front of him especially dared to say that she openly spoke ill of the Duke in his castle. In his image, Hecha was a thoughtful, strong swordsman, but not Talkative Duke.

Lytle gave him a surprised look.

Is Thea so scary?But he was a picky guy, with no power, power or money, so it was normal for him to be afraid of a maid with status in the manor.

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I have something to go out tomorrow, so it will be less and later ORZ