Penitent hand, trembling slightly

Except for the eldest lady who doesn't like to live with others, two of the remaining three ladies live on the right side of the second floor, and the entire right side is their room.

Brendon sent people to the ladies one by one, and Shen Maomao also took the courage to observe the two ladies.

The second lady is very sexy and enthusiastic. She has no prejudice against the servants, and even came out to say hello to the players.

Layers of skirts fell on the carpet, and her waist was wrapped in a very slender waist. The pair of big breasts on the slender waist were eye-catching.The lottery promoter's eyes were almost glued to the pair of well-shaped breasts, and he even forgot what he once said "the ladies have problems".

What made him even more excited was that he and the short maid happened to be servants of the second lady.

He almost happily followed the second lady into the room, completely ignoring the white eyes of the woman behind him.

Miss San was a little more lively. She was wearing a pink and tender cake skirt and a gauze hat on her head. She happily took Mole's hand and led her downstairs together, saying that she was going to bring a new servant to the house. Familiar with the environment.

In the end, Shen Maomao and Freckles were left, and Brendon led them up to the third floor.

Compared with the first and second floors, the third floor is slightly darker.There are no windows here, and they walk in a long corridor, with identical doors facing each other on both sides, crystal candlesticks and picture frames are the standard equipment between the doors.

Shen Maomao even felt a little difficult to breathe, until Brendon opened the door of Miss Fourth's room, and the warm sunlight poured out of the room, which made her feel better.

While he was explaining his intentions to Miss Fourth, Freckles suddenly put his hands on her shoulders, and deliberately said in a strange tone: "Little fox, the eyes on the portrait behind you are looking at you~"

Shen Maomao clasped his wrist reflexively, turned slightly sideways, put him behind him, stepped between his legs with his right foot, and hit his abdomen with his right elbow.The freckles were in pain, and she bent her body. She took the opportunity to grab his shoulders, leaned forward, and gave him a 360° rotation over the shoulder.

Not to mention, the carpet in the manor is really nice, such a heavy person falls on the ground without making a sound.

Her movements were so fast that Freckles was stunned.When he regained consciousness, Shen Maomao had already squatted beside him, and said timidly: "I'm sorry... I'm very timid, so my parents sent me to learn judo since I was a child, and now I'm in the tenth stage. .”

Freckles: "?" Nima, are you timid? ?Shen Maomao continued: "And I was robbed when I was a child. If you pat me on the shoulder without my consent, I will be very disturbed."

freckle:"???"

The door of the room was opened from the inside, and Shen Maomao immediately stood at attention, looking up at the sky like a normal person.

Brendon frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

Shen Maomao answered first: "Mr. Brendon, he fell down by himself."

"You are so big, how can you fall by yourself?" Brendon complained, "Fortunately, the carpet is soft enough so that the sound of your fall did not disturb Miss Fourth, otherwise I will never forgive you! Don't you stand up quickly and follow me to see your master?"

Freckles quickly got up, and gave Shen Maomao a hard look at an angle that Brendon could not see.

Shen Maomao shrank his shoulders pretending to be scared, but shook his right hand into a fist.

The man's face changed, it seemed that he remembered the embarrassing moment just now, but he didn't dare to act rashly again.

The two followed Brendon and walked into Miss Fourth's room.

The room is brighter than the hallway.Three transparent floor-to-ceiling windows are inlaid on the beige wall, and a small crystal vase is placed on the small table in front of the window, with a few delicate roses inserted in it.A woman in a purple dress sat behind the table, holding a teacup in her hand. The heat of the black tea rose into the air, and the fragrance wafted in the air.

Brenden respectfully said: "Miss Chris, these are the newly arrived maids and guards, you can order them around as you like, and ask them to do whatever you ask..."

Chris is undoubtedly beautiful too, her dark blue eyes are like the clear sky, revealing the unique innocence and nature of a girl, like an elf who has just come to the world, so girls like Shen Maomao can't help it. A desire to protect rose from my heart.

The freckles were also in a trance for a moment, but they quickly returned to normal.

Chris said softly: "Thank you, I see."

Brendon put his right hand on his chest, bent over and bowed: "Then I will take my leave first."

Chris nodded, and Brendon backed out directly.

After that, no one spoke anymore, and the room fell into an eerie quiet atmosphere.

Shen Maomao stared at the beautiful woman intently, as if she wanted to engrave her appearance into the bottom of her heart through her eyes.

The baron's adopted daughter took a sip of black tea, pinched the ears of the teacup with her slender fingers and placed it gently on the table. The ceramic teacup collided with the glass tabletop, making a crisp sound.

Shen Maomao shuddered, and suddenly woke up from the mysterious and mysterious situation just now, with lingering fears in his heart.

Just now she was not like herself, but like the licking dog of this woman named Chris.

During the time he watched her, Shen Maomao fell in love with this beautiful woman passionately, and even wanted to stay in the game world for her and never separate from her!

She couldn't help but took half a step back, not even daring to get too close to this woman.

Chris stood up and walked towards her step by step.

It took Shen Maomao a lot of effort to stop the urge to back away, and watched her approaching little by little with his neck stuck up and his eyes wide open, as if he was watching "Death Comes".

An indescribable fragrance of flowers entered her nostrils, making her dizzy.Freckles had already taken a step back vigilantly, but he didn't make a sound to remind Shen Maomao.

The woman was almost completely attached to her body, her cold breath spit on her cheeks, her bright red lips parted slightly, and she said, "I like you very much...will you stay with me tonight?"

Shen Maomao reflexively agreed: "Okay..."

The woman chuckled, seemingly satisfied with her answer.She straightened up and said: "I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me, but I hope you will still be there when I wake up." After finishing speaking, she gracefully lifted the skirt, walked into the bedroom, and gently closed the room. Door.

Shen Maomao: "..."

"..."

"Hold the grass?!" After calling out, she immediately covered her mouth, fearing to disturb the woman and send her to see God.

Freckles gloated and said, "You must do what you promised."

Shen Maomao was completely overwhelmed, the kind who couldn't go back, and didn't even have the extra mood to talk to him.

She walked around the room anxiously, her high heels stepping on the soft carpet without making any sound.

How to do?

what happened? !

Does that woman named Chris know magic?Why would she involuntarily agree to her request?What is the principle?If the whole world is like this, she still plays ball?

She desperately wanted to find Lou Jingmo and ask her what she should do in this situation, but before entering the bedroom, Chris also reminded them that "I hope you will still be there after waking up", who knows how long she slept for! !

Gan, this time is really tricky.

Freckles watched the joke for a while, then started to search the room.He did not have the self-consciousness of being a man and an outsider, and unscrupulously searched every corner of the girl's room, from the clean and tidy desktop, to the dusty sofa, and the fireplace cleaned by the servants.

Shen Maomao sat down on the soft and comfortable sofa, watched him jump up and down expressionlessly, and felt a little calmer in his heart.

Things have already happened, and there is no point in entanglement.She is not a dodder who cannot live without Lou Jingmo. Instead of racking her brains to figure out how to make friends with Lou Jingmo, she might as well think about how to survive this night.

Fortunately, she has two lives, and she can start all over again when she dies—it's just that it's a bit too wasteful to use up one life just after entering the game.

Freckles has searched around, but has not found anything of value.He took off the guard's hat to fan the wind, and chose to talk to Shen Maomao: "How old are you?"

Shen Maomao was still vigilant towards him, and when he heard him ask this question, he asked back, "Is it important?"

Freckles smiled: "I think you are not very young, but you are quite courageous."

Shen Maomao: "Hehe, don't talk nonsense, people are very timid."

Freckles: "Then why aren't you afraid when I tell you about painting?"

Hearing his mention, Shen Maomao remembered that before entering the door, he put his arm on his shoulder to scare her.

"The painting behind you is looking at you."

But she played a lot of horror games, and the oil paintings with moving eyes in the mansion were almost standard.

"What's so strange about being able to move? I look down on them if they can't move!" Shen Maomao smiled indifferently, and a pretentious wind rushed to his face, "Maybe if you insert a knife and fork into the oil painting's eyes, it will still bleed Well, have you ever seen a horror movie? Have you ever played a horror game? Why don’t you have any common sense?”

Freckles: "..." What the hell kind of common sense is this?

He realized that Shen Maomao was not as easy to fool as he seemed, so he opened the skylight and said bluntly: "There are paintings outside, but there is no painting in this lady's room, don't you find it strange?"

He doesn't understand girls at first glance, which beautiful woman would be willing to hang pictures of other beautiful women in her room?Of course, the relationship between idols and fans is excluded—Shen Maomao, who is as straight as steel, thinks so.

She didn't intend to communicate too much with freckles, so she said perfunctorily, "There are so many strange things, what does it have to do with me?"

The topic terminator went online, and Freckles was so angry that she never talked to her again.

The two sat on the sofa facing each other, looking at each other without words, letting the time go by bit by bit, and the sunlight outside the window also changed from glaring to peaceful.

The cool wind poured in through the open windows, bringing them the fragrance of flowers in the garden, and the chirping birds in the yard made this dungeon even quieter and more peaceful than Lingyuan Village—it might be like Lingyuan The village is as cruel, right?

The sun was setting, and it was already evening in a blink of an eye.

Night is equal to danger, which is common in every dungeon.

Chris didn't wake up for a long time, there was no movement in the bedroom, and the freckles couldn't sit still.

The author has something to say: I have been completely drained of the double update qwq on the last day

I thought I could get to 1000 today, and the hands of the red envelopes were eager to try, but I didn't make it before ten o'clock, and I guess it will be fine tomorrow!Duck!