My game style is different

At this moment, the air seemed to solidify into a solid body, squeezing the two of them, making them breathless.

As soon as Ji An raised his eyes, he met the girl's strange and curious eyes, her eyes swept over vaguely, eager to find out.

Ji An:! ! ! !Stop.

In order to protect the precarious dignity, while she was distracted, Ji An pushed her away, and wrapped himself in the quilt in grief and anger, only showing a cute twist of hair.

Carry out the resistance to the end.

'Girl' seemed to realize that she was overplaying, and a certain imaginary fragment flashed across her mind, with a suspicious blush on her face.She took off the cumbersome white wedding dress neatly, revealing the white lace lining underneath, and opened her hands to hug Ji An from outside the quilt.

"It's okay~ I don't despise you."

Anyway, can't use it.

Ji Anmeng was under the quilt, and there were 1 MMPs in his heart that he wanted to say.

"Put your head out, don't lose your temper." With a slight brow, Connie said distressedly, "You humans are too fragile, and it's easy to suffocate to death."

"...I'm not mentally retarded, how could I kill myself. And what are you human beings, you are also—" Human beings.

Ji An stuck out his head out of embarrassment, and before he finished speaking, he was dazzled by a large piece of exposed skin, his heart exploded with a bang, and his thoughts were confused.

The girl's blond hair hangs down like seaweed, covering her whole body. The white lace lining and ultra-short pumpkin pants are like a swimsuit by the sea, cool and thorough.She is like a candy that can be opened and swallowed.

Ji An broke down and buried his head again.

Madan, "Third Age" is a yellow game, right?

He is so difficult.

"Huh?" Connie pulled the quilt, "Baby, why are you avoiding me?"

"..."

"Am I ugly?"

"..." Ji An shrank even more, and spoke in a low voice, "I'm a man, don't call me baby, it feels weird. Put your clothes on quickly, it's too...too...too... gone."

"Really?" Connie looked down, "I thought you would like it."

Ji An coughed twice, and said righteously: "I like the tightly wrapped ones. As a girl, how can I dress like this? It's too outrageous."

Mama, I'm sorry.

Your son has become an old feudalist.

Forced by life, helpless QWQ.

Someone nodded and gave a meaningful 'oh': "The servant brought the bath water, do you want to wash it together?"

"Do not."

"Then I'll go first."

She lowered her head and kissed the young man's hair, without forcing him any more, picked up the newly prepared lady's bathrobe and entered the bathroom next door.Upon entering the room, the body of the 'girl' elongated a lot in vain.

Her long golden hair turned into dark black, her clear sky blue almond eyes turned into crimson phoenix eyes, and she completely transformed into him.

"It's really stupid."

"I didn't find any difference."

"cute."

Think day.

As soon as Connie left, Ji An couldn't wait to get up from the bed, and hurriedly walked towards the next room, absolutely not sleeping together, or he would go crazy.

Because of the wedding, all the servants serving on the second floor of the castle were withdrawn, so as not to disturb the Duke's pleasure.

Ji An came to the guest room smoothly, lying on the bed like a salted fish.

Safe base arrived.

Weeping with joy.

He didn't plan to take a bath at this moment, so as not to bump into his new wife. There are pajamas for guests in the guest room. He took off the groom's clothes, and just picked up the red bathrobe when he heard a "snap" , the door was knocked open.

Ji An: ...

Turning his head stiffly, meeting the girl's innocent eyes, the scream that was about to come out was suppressed abruptly.

Calm, calm, calm! ! !

He is male.

The only thing that should be thankful is that some of the clothes he was wearing inside were not taken off. With trembling fingers, he pulled up the nightgown, lowered his head and fastened the belt, and then he looked at someone again.

"What's your business?"

The voice is polite, pretending nothing happened.

Connie was still reminiscing about the scene she had just seen, probably because nobles seldom basked in the sun, the young man's skin was very white, like a piece of soft cream, and the red bathrobe hanging around his waist set him off with an extra color. Qi, the butterfly bone on the back is slightly bulging, making people want to touch it.

"Connie?"

Seeing her distracted, the young man yelled again.

"Ah?" She swallowed, staggered her eyes to hide the shuddering heat in her eyes, her voice was soft and hoarse, "I came to sleep with you."

Whether it is a noun sleep or a verb sleep, the meaning is very different.

Ji An: "...I want to be alone tonight..."

"Oh my god, on the wedding night, are you going to abandon me?" The girl covered her mouth with both hands, as if she couldn't bear the pain, "Being so disgusted by my husband, what am I doing alive?"

"No, Connie, I didn't mean that."

"Oh! Of course, I believe you love me."

"In this case we..."

"Let's go, honey, let's go to sleep together." After speaking, she glanced at Ji An's place, "Of course, it's just sleeping."

Ji An still wanted to rescue him: "Can I refuse?"

Tears welled up in Connie's eyes.

"..."

Well, he gave up and threw in the towel.

What is a big man afraid of?

Back in the master bedroom, Ji An went to wash up first, and after doing some psychological training, he found that the girl had already fallen asleep, her petite body curled up in the bed, innocent and harmless.

For some reason, Ji An breathed a sigh of relief.

After a day's wedding, he himself was also very tired. Without thinking about it, he lifted the other side of the quilt, carefully avoiding skin contact, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, the blond girl suddenly opened her eyes.

The moonlight outside the house was bright, and the curtains in the master bedroom were tightly closed, blocking out all the light. In the darkness where the fingers could not be stretched out, 'she' could clearly see the young man's fair cheeks.

Stretching out his hands, he hugged the person in his arms again.

The blending of each other's breaths made her sigh comfortably, and she lowered her head and put her lips on the other's soft lips. 'She' said vaguely: "Baby, good night."

The next day, when Ji An woke up from his dream, he felt himself hugging someone tightly.

"!!!"

His body froze, wanting to cry but no tears.Falling into deep self-doubt, could it be that he is a particularly sullen person?The mouth says no, but the body is very honest.

"Good morning, dear."

Ji An was in a trance: "...Morning."

The culprit rubbed his neck with peace of mind, hiding his merit and fame deeply.

Breakfast was eaten in the restaurant on the first floor, and it was delicious as always. During the meal, Connie fed him again and again. Facing so many servants, Ji An couldn't refuse, for fear of hurting her face, I can only eat them one by one.

Unlike the cold text, Connie here is warm and lovely.

When those eyes looked at him steadily, Ji An really felt deeply loved.

Of course, this is all an illusion. After all, in the background of the story, after the death of the Duke, Connie, a widow, happily divided the inheritance and went to enjoy a good life.

Acting MAX, there should be an actress trophy here.

Connie:? ? ? ?

I'm not, I didn't, don't wrong people... Ah bah!Meow.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed. Ji An was also used to waking up early in the morning with someone extra in his arms. It was all fake anyway. After the mission was over, he was still his pure self QWQ.

Today he is going to accompany Connie back home.

Thinking that the inheritance will be hers in the future, Ji An waved his hand and brought many good things over there without hesitation, which was considered to win Connie's face.

Mrs. Davidson couldn't even close her mouth with a smile, she praised Ji An in all kinds of ways, and praised her little daughter as beautiful, well-behaved and sensible, and she was a perfect match with the handsome and wealthy Ji An.

Ji An: ...

Just keep smiling.

At the same time, Mrs. Davidson's eldest daughter, Helen, and her husband were also looking for topics, hoping to use Ji An's influence to find a decent job for the man.

When Helen married, the Davidson family was very run-down, so her husband was not rich or powerful.

This was a small problem for Ji An, so he agreed very simply.

The two who got their wish were very happy, so they praised them even more.

"Connie has a husband like you. As the eldest sister, I feel at ease." In the gradually harmonious atmosphere, several people relaxed a lot. Helen said the parents' words, "Molly is the only one left now. The younger sister is married, so you have to work hard."

Molly Davidson is Connie's second sister. Compared with Connie who is as cute as a doll, she has a more aggressive appearance, with flaming red lips, protruding back, and a voluptuous figure.

The inherited mother's brown eyes were full of ambition, very similar to the original Connie.

"Eldest sister, isn't there still no one here?" After speaking, Molly gave Ji An a provocative look, and breathed out, "Why don't Lord Duke introduce one to me?"

Although her behavior was a bit out of line, it was nothing in the Davidson family. After all, the relationship between the three sisters was so good, and it was known from the fact that after Connie received a third of the inheritance, she gave it to the sisters.

The Duke of the Empire is a big fish, enough for them to hook with all their capital.

It should be like this.

pity--

As soon as Molly finished speaking, she felt a biting cold. She turned her head stiffly, and met Connie's cold warning gaze.

it's too cold.

As if looking at a dead man.

The charming fake smile on his face could not be maintained, and the harmonious atmosphere was swept away.

Connie took Ji An's hand, showing off her possessiveness, fixed her eyes on Molly, and said vicious words in a sweet voice: "Second sister is not married yet, so pitiful."

"?"

"Why don't we marry her to Burt."

Molly subconsciously made a puzzled voice: "Bert?"

"Bert is our housekeeper." The malice in her eyes did not hide it, "Sister, after you get married, we can be together every day. Are you happy?"

Both are sisters, and one is a high-ranking duchess.

The other was the wife of the duchess's servant.

What a bad taste!