Liver Emperor's Otome Love Game

The fiery clouds far in the sky cast purple-red skylight.

The homing waterfowl skimming across the water, the vast sea in the distance, the soft sand under the feet, and G's face are all glowing red.

So Ge'an didn't notice the subtle change in G's face.

I was only slightly surprised in my heart that G's initial affection for her was so high.

Good guy, you can get such a high favorability by saving someone once.

Then G falls into the water four more times and the favorability will be full. This brother should pay attention when walking by the water in the future.

While Ge An was waiting for the stunned G to speak, the surrounding scene suddenly became pitch black.

It was as if the curtain had been drawn on the stage suddenly, and something grand was about to happen.

Ge'an wrapped around Giotto's cloak and was in the dark.

As far as the eyes could see, it was pitch black, and G and Giotto, who were still around just now, had long since disappeared.

But for some reason, there was no wave in her heart.Even this sudden scene change is not surprising.

Suddenly, seven clusters of flames in colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and purple lit up around Ge'an.

Ah, here it is... The man's appearance animation is finally here.

Just now she was still wondering why Giotto didn't appear in the animation?

This good show will start immediately.

The seven clusters of flames of different colors formed a closed loop in front of Ge'an's eyes, and began to spiral up like some strange ritual, drawing a rainbow-like trajectory in the darkness.

It looks solemn and full of force.

Ge An, who was watching their performance, suddenly thought of a fantasy TV series he watched when he was a child.

What is it called, ah, "Seven Fairies of Joy and Joy"!

These seven clusters of flames, like seven fairies coming down to earth, finally gathered together to form a huge group of reddish orange flames as tall as a person.

When I saw this, Ge'an actually felt a little unscientific.

How can seven colors of light come together to be orange?

But what kind of science is there to talk about in the Two-dimensional world? Ge An shook his head, throwing out the wild thoughts in his head.

The moment Giotto walked out of the flames, all the surrounding darkness turned into a boundless sky.

The blond man, who was already superior and sexy enough in stature, looked even taller and handsome with the blessing of a long black cloak.

It was obviously a serious demeanor, but inadvertently revealed an imperceptible color.

The whole body is full of the gentle and chilling aura unique to the strongest mafia founder and the first generation godfather.

Then Giotto began to perform his best boxing skills in front of the air in front of Ge'an, to the extent that I would immediately cover my face and die when I saw it.

But Ge'an watched it with relish, because she loved watching martial arts movies when she was in her original world.

After Giotto danced a good boxing performance for a while, surrounded by six black figures, he stood there holding out his hand and smiling to Ge'an.

[A man with a heart as broad as the sky, with gentleness and tolerance for everyone, dedicated himself to Pengel, and is known as the strongest leader in history. 】

[Even if she is so strong, she still has endless tolerance for others.He is soft and indecisive in his heart, but he can't open his heart to everyone. 】

[It's too cold at the heights, and if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. 】

Not good for the copywriting of the second grade...

【spread!Come and take off the king's crown and become his softest existence! 】

[Giotto Favorability: 5. 】

Compared with G's abnormally high initial favorability, Giotto's initial favorability is much more normal.

It's the same as Zhao Liyu's favorability when he first met Ge'an.

Giotto, who was unaware of his embarrassing appearance animation, stood up with G on his back.

In the process of standing up, G's injured ribs seemed to be pressed, and the red-haired man could be seen frowning slightly, and hissed softly.

"Sorry for hurting you." Giotto quickly apologized sincerely, and then became more cautious in his actions.

"It's okay, it's just this little pain, it's nothing." G noticed Ge'an's concerned gaze, and turned his face away without wanting to face him.

"But it's strange to say, why do you want to swim in the place where I swim and exercise every day?"

"Uh..." G was silent.

Hearing the word strange, Ge'an suddenly became excited.After all, the main task released by the system is to save the strange him.

For Ge'an, the first thing to do was to find that strange attackable target.

She carefully analyzed the details of Giotto's words just now.

Well, is this sea where Giotto usually comes to swim and exercise?

But today it was G who came here for a swim and almost lost his life if she hadn't shown up.

Seeing that Faxiao was silent, Giotto didn't ask any more questions.

The most urgent task now is to send G back for treatment, so he turned his head to look at Ge'an beside him.

Even though the girl stood up, there was still a large portion of the cloak under her feet dragging on the ground.

It shrouded her thin body like a wizard's robe.

His not-so-tall body was made even smaller by his long cloak, and he looked like a stray kitten in a black pocket on the street, which looked very cute.

It's hard to imagine how she dragged a big man like G ashore by herself.

Giotto opened up his big air field and tried his best to minimize the resistance of strange girls to him.

He smiled and said to Ge'an: "My home is not far away. If you don't mind, why don't you go to my home and change into a fresh set of clothes?"

The blond man's eyes and smile seemed to have a magical power full of affinity, with an indescribable allure.It makes people have a desire that can't help but agree to all his requirements.

Ge'an nodded and responded to him with a smile: "Okay!"

But while agreeing to Giotto, there is a vague premonition.

……

Wait a minute, she seems to have forgotten something important...

what's going on?

Forget it, if you can't remember, let's do it first.

It came to mind naturally after a while.

When Ge'an followed Giotto through the luxuriant grove, pushed aside the last branch that blocked the view, and saw the towering and majestic castle in the dense forest.

The mouth can hardly be closed.

Ah this...

It seems that now Vengley has become quite the climate.

"Sir, is this your home?"

"Yeah..." Giotto, who was carrying G on his back, nodded, and then reminded without looking back, "Be careful of the branches under your feet."

Gian barely avoided the branch that was about to trip her, followed behind Giotto, and walked into the gate of the castle.

The hall in the castle is magnificent.

There were many staff members holding documents or armed guards coming and going, and they all nodded their heads when they saw Giotto.

Giotto responded with a warm smile. It can be seen that Giotto is very respected and loved by everyone.

With his head bowed and wrapped in a large black cloak, Ge'an followed Giotto step by step, feeling a little bit nervous.

Because the staff in the castle pretended to inadvertently cast a lot of probing gazes at Ge'an after greeting their boss.

Even Lanshou, who was weak behind Giotto, didn't attract so much attention from them.

After all, he is a smelly man who is not used to it, and no one is interested in it.

Everyone put their curiosity on the little girl wearing her boss's cloak.

Ge'an, who stayed at home as a house all year round, felt very uncomfortable after receiving so many scrutinizing eyes.

But she could only lower her head as hard as she could, and tightly clenched the cloak under her hands.

Trying hard to reduce your presence from the attention of everyone.

"She's so cute, tiny!"

"It looks like an oriental girl, right?"

"Why is she wearing a boss's cloak..."

All these gossip-filled whispers were passed into Ge'an's ears without exception. At this moment, Ge'an only hated why his hearing was so good.

These whispered thoughts also reached Giotto's ears, and he smiled helplessly.

Then he spoke loudly, not loudly but enough for everyone in the hall to hear clearly.

"Everyone, this is our distinguished guest, G's savior."

"So, can someone help me take her to the dressing room?"

Ge'an was taken to a dressing room on the second floor by a maid in business attire.

The hangers in the room are filled with all kinds of women's clothing.

Everywhere you look, you can see beautifully crafted European-style dresses.

Not far from the hangers, there is a whole wall of dressing mirrors and dressing tables.

There is also a washroom at the far end of the room.

After the maid led Ge'an to the dressing room, she bowed politely and left.

After the door of the dressing room was closed, Gean quickly took off the wet clothes that he had worn for more than a month.

Observing my body in front of the huge floor mirror, after more than a month of swimming exercise, the muscles of the whole body have begun to take on a good-looking shape.

The abdominal muscles have vaguely formed a basic smooth line, firm and tough, and even the waistcoat line on the lower abdomen is almost completed.

After washing up in the bathroom, Ge'an randomly picked out a spring blue dress that suits his own taste among the long dresses on the hangers.

There is a big difference between European classical long skirts and Asian dressing styles, such as the one on the chest.

In the Eastern concept of clothing design, too much skin is exposed on the chest and back of the skirts that are very common in the West.

Ge'an stood alone in front of the full-length mirror for a long time before he panted and put the long skirts that were layered like layers of cream cakes on his body.

But he never thought that after putting on that cumbersome long skirt, the zipper on the back could not be closed by himself.

Because she can't reach it.

Ge'an opened the door of the dressing room, holding the baggy skirt in one hand and covering his almost naked breasts with the other, seeking help from the maid outside the door.

Unexpectedly, there was no one outside the door, so Ge ​​An searched outside the door for a long time, but the maid just now was nowhere to be seen.

Finally, when a bunch of male employees chatting about documents passed by, they hurriedly closed the door tightly.

Ge'an leaned against the wooden door of the locker room and thought for a long time.

Eventually I called a helper out of my carry-on bag to help me.

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi just got out of his carry-on bag, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the girl's naked and clean back.

His breathing froze in an instant, and the rose-red pupils under his frowning brows could not move away from the delicate skin no matter how hard he tried.

The butterfly bone wrapped in tender and warm skin quietly lurked in the slightly open skirt like a flower bud, completely plundering his thoughts with its captivating charm.

The wet hair was pulled up by the girl with one hand, forming a graceful arc in midair.

It's a pity that there were large bruises left on the girl's forearm and wrist, and finger marks could be vaguely seen, destroying the ambiguous and hazy warm beauty at this moment.

Oni Wu Tsuji looked at the bruise, curled his lips in displeasure, and was about to say something dry-mouthed.

He heard a soft voice coming from the front of the girl with her back to him.

"Help me zip it up."