don't make me wear a skirt

Lytle led him out of the castle.

Luo Ge asked strangely: "Is he not in the castle?"

Lytle felt that this guy was a bit squeamish, wouldn't it be okay to only allow the indoor cesspit to block the outdoor cesspit?

The outdoors are used by the servants, and the cleaning is a bit neglected, so it is much dirtier than the ones in the castle.

Lytle decided to do some ideological work on this bearded man. After all, giving the servants a clean and comfortable squatting environment can also better improve work efficiency and work mood.

"Hmph, one should be diligent, how can one be picky and picky?"

The head knight of Loge had an inexplicable expression on his face, not knowing why.

What did he do to make this beautiful young lady think he was lazy?

Behind the castle, Thea really stood there waiting for someone in the cold wind. Her lips were pale, and she kept looking up. When she saw Lytle's eyes brighten, and then saw the man behind him, her face turned pale.

Look at this big beard!He looked at the Duchess with affectionate eyes!Unforgivable!

"Theasia!" Lytle waved his hand in front of the aggressive maid.

"What's the matter? Lovely little lady?" Thea came back to her senses, showed Lytle a mother-like smile, and gave Logg a vicious look behind him.

"Oh, you didn't call a dung collector before, he is." Lytle glanced back at Luoge, and found him standing politely in the distance, waiting quietly.

Thea frowned and said with a smile, "I see."

Congratulations, they are just nodding acquaintances, the Duke has no rival in love for the time being, but this man's eyes are not honest.

"Go in." Thea stepped forward and said, pointing to the toilet behind.

Luoge feels a little wrong, is the Duke of Hecha squatting in the pit?

He politely replied: "Is it inappropriate to go in? I'd better wait outside for a while."

"What's inappropriate?" Thea frowned. She was very dissatisfied with the passive dung collector, so she dragged him forward, kicked him into the toilet, and complained dissatisfiedly: "Ah It's troublesome if Steward De is not here, and the servants outside don't even look for a manure picker."

"That's right." Lytle squeezed to Thea's side, echoed a few words, and said, "Oh, can you help me take off my belt? I can't pull it off anyway."

Thea looked at the bow tie he tied, and it looked like a wilted pickle. The middle part was knotted several times, and she exclaimed: "God, did you tie a dead knot?!"

"I don't know." Lytle shook his head honestly.Thea's eyes lit up, and she pretended to sigh: "It seems that only the Duke can untie it for you."

"Forget it." Lytle pulled the ribbon out of her hand vigorously, and resolutely refused, so he didn't want Hezi to see this stupid look.

Besides, even though he was wearing white stockings, his butt was still chilly, wouldn't it be even chillier when he saw Hecha again? !

At this time, there was a loud knock on the door of the toilet.

"God! There is no one in there, please forgive me and let me out!"

Thea put her hands on her hips, accusing loudly: "You need someone to accompany you as a toilet? Then, do I have to serve you tea and water and serve you cute and delicious cookies?"

Log struggled in the latrine: "I do like cookies—oh, that's not the point! They stink too much!"

Thea asked in surprise: "Are you a novice? Why do you still feel smelly after digging out manure for so many years?"

There was silence inside for a while, and the emotion seemed to be extremely excited: "God, I am the knight commander Rogue of the Royal City. The person who came to look for Duke Hecha is not a dung collector at all!"

Thea was dubious.

Lytle said, "Is he delusional?"

The two sides were anxious, and suddenly a manservant rushed over with a ragged old man. When he saw Lytle, he saluted, then turned to Thea and said, "The man who dredged the toilet is here."

The old man smirked at Thea with his dark face.

Soon, the matter came to Duke Hecha.

In the huge study room, Thea and Lytle were like children who did something wrong, uneasy.

Lytle was still wearing a white short skirt, and carefully glanced at He Cha, oh, damn it, his attention didn't seem to be on this matter, but he looked at his calf for a while!

Lytle moved quickly to the left, letting the beard block his body, preventing the bastard Hecha from staring at him.

"I'm sorry." Thea apologized to Luo Ge: "I locked you in the latrine without finding out your identity, which caused great trauma to your body and mind, for which I express my deep guilt."

The corner of Luoge's mouth twitched: "Do I look so much like a manure digger?"

Lytle poked his head out and interjected: "A little bit, you look very strong, and you must be very good at doing this kind of work."

Luoge was not angry, but gave him a spoiled look.

Lytle shuddered instantly, and took a few steps back tremblingly.

"Come here." Hecha waved in Loge's direction.

"Are you calling me?" The bearded man pointed at himself.

"No." Hecha smiled at him: "I'm talking about the little guy behind you."

Lytle pretended he didn't hear it, humming a song to cover it up, and staring wildly.

Hecha looked at Thea with a half-smile.

Thea understood and brought Lytle directly to him.

"Damn it, you are a weak and slender little maid, why are you so strong?!" Lytle rolled his eyes with tears in his eyes, watching him getting closer and closer to Hecha.

Thea said innocently: "No, I just trained some superficial sword skills when I was young."

Is it really just shallow?

Lytle felt sad for this, he could no longer resist Tisha, could it be that even Thea could pick up the collar like an eagle picking up a chick?

"I didn't mean to." He shook his head like a rattle once he met Heza's smiling eyes.

"Sit here." Hecha patted the side.

Lytle weighed the pros and cons. If he resisted wildly, Hecha might forcefully hug him in front of Thea and the fake dung digger, or he would stick his tongue into his mouth and stir, stirring Get comfortable and even try to poke his ass!

can not imagine!

If he obeyed obediently, Hecha might be in a good mood and let him go. In this way, his ass and mouth would not be attacked, perfect choice!

Lytle moved in slowly, then sat down obediently next to Hecha, and returned a friendly smile by the way.

Hecha directly took the man into his arms and kissed him on the cheek.

Thea exclaimed happily.

Lytle yelled, all judgments are deceitful, this bastard Hecha can't judge with ordinary thinking at all!

"Why did you get into trouble again?" Hecha touched the long black hair in his arms, the short skirt and white stockings made him unable to resist, his cuteness was always so tempting.

"Oh, I was wrong, I will definitely ask him to see Thea next time after asking." Lytle replied blankly.

"He said he was wrong." Hecha said to Rogue.

"It's okay, beautiful little girls love to make trouble, I just thought she was making a joke."

When Luoge saw the girl he fell in love with at first sight lying in the Duke's arms with a blushing face, he was heartbroken. Oh, why did he lose love just after falling in love?Although he was mentally prepared, he was still extremely uncomfortable.

Lytle shouted in dissatisfaction: "I am a brave and majestic warrior, not a little girl!"

Luoge smiled and said: "It's so cute, and can tell jokes."

"Fart!" Lytle became even more angry, he liked others to praise him as tall, brave and handsome, not cute!So he protested loudly: "I took off my skirt and chirped so loud that I scared you to death!"

Immediately afterwards, Hecha pressed his waist.

Lytle instantly turned back into a little hamster, trembling all over and screaming "Aww".

"He is the knight commander personally appointed by His Majesty the Emperor, so don't talk nonsense." Hecha whispered in his ear.

Lytle groaned and buried his head in his shirt in agreement.

Luoge laughed and said: "Why does this lady always imagine herself as a boy?"

He Cha thought for a while, and replied naturally: "Because he was a little boy."

Lytle breathed out his nostrils in agreement.

Luoge's smile froze, he took a peek at the little boy's naked and delicate collarbone, and shook his head.

He has been in the military camp all year round, and the most men he has seen - including boys aged fifteen or sixteen - are all strong, dark-skinned, and this is the first time he has met such a delicate-looking man.

Besides, he was wearing a skirt!

Soon, Luoge's impression of Hecha fell directly from a good city lord who patriotically protected the people to a perverted duke who forced innocent little boys to wear women's clothes, and his eyes became unfriendly.

Excessive!Too much!Can't you imagine that the foot of the royal city is already so corrupt? !

Luoge's eyes were full of condemnation.

Hecha spread out the parchment with the map of Moyervia and drew a circle: "The citizens of this area are in danger, they are too close to my manor."

Lytle rolled from Hecha's arms, and joined the discussion together: "Are you going to move all the city residents out? That's a big project."

Luo Ge disagreed: "This will cause panic. Besides, the cavalry I brought are the best in the royal city. If you want to capture Earl Omans, unless he grows wings, he can't escape at all."

He Cha glanced at him indifferently: "Don't forget, there are a lot of puppets hidden in the city of Delance. Can you ensure the safety of the puppets? Will you not massacre them?"

Luoge found it funny, and there was a hint of aggression in his words: "I remember that you have captured all the puppet masters recruited by Earl Omans. Could it be that what you gave was false information?!"

Lytle was not happy.

Why does this guy like to slander people?

He smacked his mouth twice and said: "Puppets without puppet masters are terrible. They are easy to run away, and it is not impossible to massacre the city's citizens."

Luoge seems to have infinite tolerance for Lytle: "You must be well protected, right?"

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