Carol, your sister is here!

Zmi got on the bed with his shoes off.He seems to have always been in the same fixed lying position, maybe it is the traditional culture of the nation?Even if she is used to seeing handsome men and beautiful women, she can't help but praise that posture can be said to be full of romance and suaveness.

She heard that Izmi beside her was having a lively conversation with Naikon, so she quietly looked down.It didn't take much effort to catch a glimpse of the hem of Izumi's long pleated robe, revealing a piece of bare sole——

The shape of the feet is very similar to shoes, and I don't know if they have been adjusted like this since I was a child, or they are born with such long lengths.What surprised her the most was that the skin was so white, and the big toe looked cute with a bit of fat.It's completely different from his image of a fox who is calm and breezy and full of ghost ideas.

Generally speaking, it is much bigger than hers, and even the yardage of Ryan's brother in my impression is a circle smaller than his.As expected of a tall man who has practiced martial arts since childhood, no wonder he can stand so firmly even in the rough waves.

Casey studied it carefully for a while, and finally came to a conclusion.

Thinking about it this way, Izmi does have some feminine qualities in some places.For example, being gentle and careful, or being a bit of a cleanliness obsession and perfectionism, and having a relatively quiet personality* for reading books, having a soft silver hair that is so beautiful that many women can't help but envy and hate, always neatly tied in the head Finally, even wearing a string of monochromatic bracelets on the wrist.

"What are you looking at?" Suddenly a voice asked.

"Look where you look like a woman." Kathy, who was chanting unconsciously, blurted out what was thinking in her mind when she lost her mind for a moment.When she realized that something was wrong, she suddenly looked up and saw the magnified face of Izmi, whose whole body was covered with the smell of sweet fruit wine. Flushing red like a little girl——

"Well--!"

The villain wants to steal a kiss again!No, no, I forced her to kiss her!

Before she had time to run away, Izmi's hand that was placed on her lower abdomen quickly encircled her like a belt and pulled her closer, so powerful that she couldn't move, with fierce momentum, he kissed her firmly up.It seemed to be revenge for her slip of the tongue just now, or maybe it was the magical effect of alcohol. In short, Izmi's kiss this time was rougher than the last time, and it was also extra emotional. She opened her lips and poked them in. There was an earth-shaking violent stirring and lingering lingering, ambiguous watery sound as if no one else was there.

Casey, who was so kissed that her eyes turned into mosquito coils: "..."

It's not that she didn't expect to resist, her first reaction was to bite down, but Izmi sensitively sensed her intention, and easily stretched out a hand to clasp her mandible, and lightly touched her sensitive and tender lips as punishment. With a light bite, she was so painful that she could only continue to passively accept the kiss.The slender waist was let go, but both the legs and upper arms were tightly imprisoned, unable to exert any strength.It wasn't until she felt dizzily that all the remaining air in her abdomen had been taken away, and her cheeks were only blushing even more than the other party, that Izmi let her go with a full face.

The nasty drunk is bullying again!

Facing Kathy, who was lying on the couch in a panic and took a long time to recover, and complained tearfully with aggrieved eyes, Izmi continued to ask calmly: "Did a woman do this to you? Do you want it?" Again."

Casey shook her head desperately: "..."

Sure enough, he said he looked like a woman in order to retaliate against himself!

The author has something to say: continue to be short...why haven't I entered the plot I set up yet! ==+ Accidentally write about the interaction between the two of them. It's all Izmi's fault...

Poor Kathy doesn't know she's been kissed countless times while she's unconscious...she'd be mad if she found out.

Thank you Mr. S for the grenade, you save all the money to buy drip wax, handcuffs, and lubricants...

The prince inserted the map roughly:

Prince's feet:

Chubby big toes:

Bitai multi cultural relics, cocked shoes

wristband:

86 Izmi and Kathy Three

Kathy was really afraid of Izmi. After the forced kiss incident, she always kept a high level of vigilance and huddled in the corner farthest from the other party on the soft couch, and begged her to take all kinds of soft and hard things to the embarrassing maid beside her. Go back to your room to rest.Facing the bewildered eyes of the maid asking for help, Izmi chuckled and put down the wine glass slowly: "Didn't you hear the princess say that she is tired? Why is she still not moving?"

Only then did the maid dare to lead the way for Casey.

Kathy, who just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, didn't even dare to ask for shoes, and wanted to leave with bare feet. It was Izmi who noticed this carefully, and raised his chin slightly at the maid, and the clever maid came Instantly comprehended, he quickly picked up the shoes, squatted down and carefully waited for the blonde girl to put them on.Still in shock, Kathy didn't pay attention to the eye contact between the two sides. I was afraid that Izmi would transform into a pervert at any time and pounce on her again.

"Prince, you scared her." Naikon got up the moment Kathy's figure disappeared behind the tent, where did he still look as drunk as before?

Naturally, he also had a panoramic view of his prince's tough demand for a kiss from Casey, and he could see it clearly.

How could Naikon interrupt without knowing it!Just now, he secretly squinted a slit to observe the progress of the situation, and he secretly applauded in his heart. With such a good atmosphere and timing, he could not wait for the prince to obey his wish and push Casey down on the spot, and then take him back to the room to continue, even if he just retreated here It is also good for others to have the most intimate communication between men and women.But what disappointed him was that the prince restrained it with amazing willpower.

As a man with a wife and children and rich experience in a certain field, he did not miss the deep desire and brewing sternness in the prince's eyes.

Both he and Mura agree that Kathy is a good girl, no matter in terms of character, character, figure, appearance, background or knowledge, they are very close to the prince.Of course, what is more valuable is that the prince lured her with all his emotions. Fortunately, she seemed to be unable to accept the prince for the time being, unlike the Egyptian princess who always hated the prince, and there was a lot of room for turning around.

Naikon shouted crazily in his heart: Prince, why didn't you take advantage of the great opportunity just now to enjoy Kathy thoroughly from the inside out!For nothing else, just for the high expectations of King Bitaido and his concubine, the high hopes of the subjects for the future prince and concubine, and the prosperous future of Bitai and the prosperity of the country and the people of the country, you two should be together quickly!Rolling intimately in the bed, and sweating profusely a few movements, after a night of tossing, it's easy to start talking the next day.

Not to mention that it was a quiet night, in broad daylight he didn't mind them completing this important task as soon as possible.It would be great if Mulla was here, and he would definitely be able to help him and give the reserved prince a boost.

"Well, but it's okay, she's very bold." Izumi, who didn't know what Naikon was thinking at all, curled the corners of her lips contentedly, as if there were stars shining in her eyes.

From the bottom of her heart, she wasn't afraid or disliked him at all, at best, she would act as if she would explode and feel uncomfortable when he made some intimate gestures that suddenly shortened the distance between them.

It's not that he didn't seriously consider Kathy's reasons for rejecting him, but he always believed that it was not as simple as she said.She is not stupid, on the contrary, she is highly sensitive to the things she cares about, and is good at making a series of inferences from clues and clues found, so as to make the most favorable choice.

So it is impossible for her to be unaware of the fact that she is not a substitute, but he can't guess what barriers are blocking them in the dark, and it is clear that she is attracted to the picture he painted, but there is something wrong with her. Something higher than personal preference, manipulating her willpower to make her refuse anyone's further contact, also made her not consider even the slightest bit of affection between them, and resolutely refused.

She just believed what she wanted to believe.

So she deliberately blinded her eyes.

At first glance, she is closer to people's lives than Carol, but as long as they get along for a long time, anyone can feel the incompatibility.

It's not that she looked down from a high place, but that she didn't determine her position from the bottom of her heart.

Calculated every emotional contribution, and carefully controlled the speed within a comfortable range.

That's right, it's the kind of passer-by that seems to be able to leave and withdraw at any time.

Therefore, no matter how much he explained, it was useless to reverse the indestructible inherent impression in her heart.What he needs to do is to calm down, take advantage of her unpreparedness and approach her step by step, and let her find out that it is too late, there is no way to go, no way to retreat, so he has to face his emotions and admit his own feelings .

If you give in carelessly, she will only run away without hesitation, and then disappear without a trace.

Heartless girl.

Now she just chose the one that would least irritate him and hurt herself, and she definitely didn't really accept her fate.

She seemed to have an instinct to protect herself, or, an intuition, that kind of wonderful induction guided her to avoid his critical point and bottom line.

While he was testing her, she was also testing him.

The reason why he can readily accept her current resistance and reluctance is based on the fact that he has full confidence that she will realize that he is her best husband candidate in the near future.

The game goes on like this - "There can only be two outcomes."

Naikon looked suspiciously at the prince and muttered to himself in a barely audible voice: