Liver Emperor's Otome Love Game

A grand carnival with a centuries-old tradition in Venice.

Outside the glass window of the photo studio is a lively and festive celebration, but it is only separated by a wall.

The temperature inside the house was much colder than outside, and Ge'an couldn't help shivering from the cold.

"Look, isn't that all right?"

Obviously this is not acceptable.

As soon as Zhao Li Yuyue finished speaking, a small dark purple flame burned on the broken silver chain in his hand.

Cloud attribute flames have the effect of multiplication.

Under the birth of the cloud attribute flames, the broken silver chains were quickly glued together again at a growth rate visible to the naked eye.

As the saying goes, the love is constantly cut, and the root is broken.

My good fellow, this stubborn vitality would make even grass growing out of concrete feel ashamed.

Seeing the broken chains in her hands being reconnected tightly, the already reluctant smile on Chao Li Yuyue's face gradually froze.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Arnold who was sitting opposite Ge'an.

But Arnold never gave him a look, and his eyes stayed on Ge'an from the beginning to the end.

This blatant preference and possessiveness made Li Yuyue's heart beat wildly, and the alarm bells rang loudly in her heart.

I realized that I might have found the wrong suspect for my rival.

Perhaps Giotto is not his rival in love, but Arnold, who is not obvious and does not leak water.

The sense of uneasiness that had been ignorant in my heart since returning to Italy gradually became stronger.

The force that was about to push Ge'an away from him gradually became apparent.

"Uh..." When is it?

Zhao Li Yuyue, who has worked with Arnold, knows that it is impossible for a man like him to make such a gesture.

Not to mention keeping him in a house with so many people or being tied up with others.

The answer that would allow him to do so was clear.

In just an instant, his thoughts suddenly became chaotic.

"Ah, Yuyue!" Ge'an's small exclamation came from beside him.

The girl covered her mouth, opened her eyes wide, and looked at his hands.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he had broken the chain of the handcuffs in his hand again at some point.

Stubborn and determined.

Silver shards of metal cracked on the small log table.

"Stupid, aren't your hands long with flesh?" Ge'an separated his hands from the chain.

While kneading the slightly reddened part for him in her soft and delicate palm, she complained, "Aren't you going to be in pain?"

Zhao Li Yuyue enjoyed the girl's fondling, smiled and shook her head.

I felt a lot more comfortable in my heart, but just as my expression eased, it became cold again.

Because the dark purple flames on the chains of the handcuffs once again entangled the broken chains like a thin snake, driving it to spread and grow forward.

But this time it failed to move forward.

Because a cluster of light blue rain-like flames ignited at the break of the chain, blocking Yun Yan's progress.

The fusion and intersecting parts of the two clusters of colliding flames emit a blue-purple light, which is magnificent and charming.

It made Ge'an recall the appearance of his newly bought gas stove when it was lit.

When he saw Arnold's handcuffs snap off again, Ge'an's mood was extremely complicated.

When she first saw Yuyue break the handcuffs violently, she was actually quite happy in her heart.

After all, no one wants to be handcuffed all the time, right?So she just let out a sigh of relief when the corners of her mouth were about to rise.

I received Arnold's eyes on the opposite side.

Unhappiness and unhappiness are written all over his eyes, looking at the childcare worker Ge'an like a child in kindergarten.

"Look, teacher, he broke my things."

Ge'an quickly withdrew his smile and made an expression of mourning for the lost handcuffs.

I don't want to receive Yuyue's looking and asking eyes again.

The tall and burly Chaoli Yuyue seemed to be afraid that she would do something that would make Ge'an unhappy again.

Ge'an knew that he had been in shipwreck ptsd since he returned to Italy.

Compared to when he was on the Japanese map before, his mind is much more sensitive and fragile, and Ge An needs to take care of him most of the time.

Seeing Zhaoli Yuyue's cautious appearance again, Ge'an quickly showed him a comforting and okay smile.

But just as she was smiling like a flower at Zhao Li Yuyue, the dark purple resentment almost broke through the sky.

Although in such an occasion, obviously no one spoke.

But the eye contact of the two men almost tore her thin body into pieces.

The smiling face for a while and the cold face for a while almost made her face cramp.

Damn, are you going to become a sandwich biscuit before you know it?

The combination of the eyes of the two made Ge'an sweat profusely on the back of his head.

She knew that at this time she had to level the water.

But whoever favors a little bit towards one side, the other will definitely start to make trouble.

And it's the kind that can't be coaxed well if you want to make a fuss.

Ge'an originally thought that it would be Sister Zhu Shi who would rescue him in the end.

But I didn't expect that sister Zhushi almost dragged the existing situation into a more serious collapse.

The beautiful woman in a kimono with a violet pattern stretched out her slender hands, gently lifted the girl's delicate and small chin, and looked at it carefully.

Ge'an obediently matched her movements and raised his face, but he still didn't understand what sister Zhushi was going to do.

I saw the woman's sharp eyes, and immediately discovered the essence of the problem.

Just listening to her light and light words immediately stirred up waves.

"Gan, where's your lipstick?"

"Uh..." Ge'an blinked, shook the sandwich in his hand, and replied in a relaxed tone: "Because I want to eat the sandwich, so I wiped it off."

Even if it was just a momentary stupefaction, she couldn't escape the eyes of Sister Zhu Shi.

She glanced at Arnold calmly, and guessed in her heart that the man in front of him was full of eyes only for Ge'an.

I'm afraid it's another man besides Giotto who accidentally inhaled the shell-breaking drug.

The man's cold temperament is revealed from the inside out, like a cloud floating in the sky, which is hard to touch.

Such fiery eyes were full of discord with him, even a little out of place.

The handcuffs that locked the two together, and the lipstick that was mutilated by the sandwich may have something to do with him.

The key point is that this young man looks pretty good, if he really puts down his body and chases girls fiercely.

I'm afraid there are not many little girls who can stand up to it.

Sister Zhu Shi sighed, and was about to say something to remind Ge An not to be distracted by the appearance of the drug.

Otherwise, when she makes the antidote later, it will only be her who will be sad and uncomfortable.

Compared with being jealous of other men, Ge'an will be taken away from him.

Sister Zhu Shi, who had already lost Ge An once, did not have the sick and strong obsession to tie Ge An to her side forever.

She told Ge'an a long time ago that as long as Ge'an can be happy, she will be happy too.

but……

Sister Zhu Shi looked at Arnold and her eyes became cold.

"Uh..." It's definitely not you now.

When they get back, they will immediately make the antidote and pour it down one bucket at a time.

"Ge'an..." Sister Zhu Shi just opened her mouth to say something.

Behind her came the voice of the owner of the photo studio: "Oh, when did so many people come?"

"I'm sorry boss, they are all my friends." Ge'an quickly stood up from the small round table to greet the boss.

"It's okay, just don't dislike my crowded store..."

The boss's attitude was as enthusiastic as ever, but the look in Ge'an's eyes became weird.

The expression was also a little unnatural, and he glanced at Arnold with guilt from time to time.

Looking at him like this made Ge An feel confused.

"What's wrong……"

As if thinking of something, Ge'an's tone suddenly became tense: "Is there something wrong with the photo?"

"Ahem..." A cough from the owner of the photo studio interrupted Ge'an's question.

He hurriedly winked at Ge'an, making Ge'an even more confused about what he was going to do.

He quickly removed the baffle on the side of the counter, waved to Ge'an and welcomed her behind the counter.

After Ge'an stood still behind the counter, he anxiously dragged Ge'an into the inner room.

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Li Yuyue asked a little worriedly.

Ge'an was just about to answer when he heard Arnold answer for himself first.

"She has photos that the boss needs to fix."

"Uh..." This time it was Zhaoli Yuyue's turn to fall into shock.

He didn't know that he could hear Arnold say such a long sentence in his lifetime.

Wait, did Gean not have a long mouth?

Just when the two people in the shop fell into the state of guarding food like a small animal.

Inside the shop, the owner of the photo studio dragged Ge'an back and forth, sizing him up from head to toe, as if he was confirming something.

The room is rather dark, and the entire wall is filled with various potions and prototypes of old-fashioned cameras on shelves.

At a glance, Ge'an saw the photo soaked in a light layer of transparent liquid medicine under the lamp not far away.

"girl--"

"Huh?" Ge'an was about to walk towards the workbench when he was stopped by the owner of the photo studio.

"Do those outside have your boyfriend?"

"No……"

The boss's series of abnormal actions and gossip questions made Ge An a little unhappy, she turned her head to look at the boss, frowning.

"If you do this again, I will be angry." The little girl softly warned the owner of the photo studio.

"Well, let me ask the last question, have you ever been married?"

"what?"

Ge'an was caught off guard by the sudden question from the owner of the photo studio.

"Do you think I look like I've been married?" Ge'an pointed at himself in disbelief.

She just kissed a few more men...

"No, no, no..." The owner of the photo studio quickly waved his hands, and looked at the workbench not far away in embarrassment, "But..."

Ge'an didn't want to talk to him anymore, and walked towards the restored photo on his own.

The girl who was originally calm and relaxed was so surprised the moment she saw the photo that she even forgot to breathe, and was frozen in place as if petrified.

The black and white photos soaked in the restoration potion lay quietly on the workbench.

It is no longer exposed to the point where only two blurred figures can be seen as before.

The picture now is much clearer than before.

Jean Ge'an immediately recognized the two people in the photo who were holding hands and smiling happily at the camera.

But the content in the photo had too much impact on her, as if it had hit her head hard with a mallet.

Let her brain keep buzzing, unable to respond for a long time.

The owner of the photo studio came to Ge An's side at some point.

Pointing to a person in the photo, he asked, "Is this Shiro Wugou from Japan?"

"When I was traveling in Japan before, I happened to meet a local getting married, so I saw it."

"But the clothes look weird to me no matter what."

"Uh..." Of course Ge'an knew that it was Bai Wugou.

but……

"But it doesn't feel strange to wear it on you, miss, it looks good on the contrary."

Hearing the words of the owner of the photo studio, Ge'an's heart sank suddenly.

Just now she was still comforting herself that maybe it was just because they looked alike.

Now, even outsiders can recognize the woman in the photo as me at a glance.

The owner of the photo studio saw that Ge'an was looking at the photo without moving, as if she was caught in the memories of the past.

Pointing to the man in the photo, he praised: "But your husband is also very handsome."

"Even an Italian look can support a Japanese-style wedding dress well."