His Excellency the Duke was at a loss.

The scene he imagined should be that young men and women first meet in an extremely elegant way—the parents arrange an informal meeting between unmarried men and women. People who know it should understand almost everything. If they are interested, they will discuss it with him in private. If they are not interested We can also pretend that this meeting does not exist.

The best development he imagined was that these two people knew each other as the intelligence said, and communicated casually after meeting, letting everything go over naturally.Or, you can also have some young people's blush and heartbeat, such as a girl who drops a knife, a boy picks it up and the two hands touch each other, similar to this kind of pink development.

Unexpectedly, the reality is so weird, the atmosphere is indeed very delicate, as if he is in the territory of a large carnivore—the key is that the daughter he just recognized is that large carnivore, and it sends out a powerful voice to those who try to get close to him. Intimidate!And Major Damon is like a blind man who can't see the danger, and he is desperately trying to get up!

"Ah, I dropped the fork, can you pick it up for me?"

His Excellency the Duke watched Major Daemon drop his fork on the ground at a very clever angle, and fell silent for a moment.

To be able to throw it so far and so accurately, and just land at the opponent's feet, your throwing skills are quite good.

His new daughter immediately gave the other party a queen contempt, clapped her hands and called the attendant.

"Go and get a new set. Don't let Mr. Major think that we are so poor that we don't even have a fork. Pick up things that fall on the floor and continue to use them? It's too unhygienic."

Your Excellency the Duke: ...

Mr. Major: ...

The two stupid men felt embarrassed that they forgot the aristocrat just now, how could the aristocrat continue to use the landed things, alas, idiot.

"There is a salad here, eat more vegetables, eating meat alone can cause a sore throat."

Mr. Major thoughtfully pushed the bowl of salad close to him towards the other party, and persuaded him with concern.

Her Lady Queen clapped her hands again and called the maid: "Go and share our salads on small plates. Who arranged this? How can we all share the same basin? It's too unhygienic."

Lord Duke: No, daughter, the original salad was not prepared for you at all!It should be said that the piece of beef does not seem to be yours, but mine!Aristocratic women will only drink tea and eat a little fruit on such occasions. Generally, outsiders will avoid showing the posture of eating. In addition, corsets will strangle the stomach to control appetite. Normal elegant ladies will not come up first. Snatch the steak from the next table, like locusts sweeping up and eating everything that can be eaten!

Two overly obvious slaps in the face finally calmed Mr. Major down.Should it be said that the sex makes the mind dizzy, even now he is in an extremely excited state, just forcing himself to look normal... He also realized that his overly attentive behavior seemed to make the other party more defensive.

Most of the upper-class women in this era were divided into two types.One is a weak man's vassal, and the other is a highly poisonous poisonous widow spider.The former is a characteristic of most aristocratic women, even if they are not, they will package themselves like that.In order to look weak and pale, they will often bleed for the sake of beauty, and will pretend to faint from time to time on appropriate occasions. Smelling salts are the standard equipment for noble women. They are used to let others wake themselves up with smelling salts when they faint.The weaker they are, the more they can arouse men's desire for protection. This is also a status symbol. The lower class civilians need to work hard, and the rich, powerful and noble women should be like carefully raised flowers.

The other is just the opposite, an extremely beautiful and dangerous woman.Those high-level courtesans, mistresses of high-class people, and women who became widows shortly after marriage and acquired property and independent status are such women.Everyone didn't say anything, but they all suspected in their hearts that they became widows so coincidentally, whether it was out of initiative or passivity.

Of course, there are not only these two types of women in this country. There are many hardworking women among the working people, and even in the army, there are very tough and persistent women.Female nurses, laundry girls, and women in charge of logistics—it is precisely because of the support of many women behind the scenes that men can move forward on the battlefield without any worries.

As an aristocrat, even if he joins the army, Mr. Major, who doesn't need to start from the grassroots step by step, has seen various types of women.He thinks he is very well-informed, and for his ideal type, he thinks it is either a very pure and sincere type that makes him think of protecting himself, or a fellow who is like those women in the army, with a firm heart worthy of his respect.Dangerous women are definitely not in his consideration, and he is already tired of intrigue on weekdays. The spiritual haven he chooses must be purer in spirit.

But now he finally understands why the black widow is so poisonous, and there are still people who will fall into the trap one after another.

This feeling is very strange, how should I put it, the whole body is clamoring to make myself vigilant, but it is difficult to look away, arousing his curiosity and strong desire to explore.Speaking of it, it feels different from what I saw from a distance in the church. Is it because it was too dark at that time and the distance was too far?

It's nice to swear in a cold tone without swearing~ It seems that she knows that I am behind the incident in the church. Did the Duke tell her?There should also be problems with her identity. I have never heard of a woman of this age in the Duke's family before.If there were, those noble ladies of the aristocratic class would have been ready to move around, gossiping and making connections.

She is from Vengley's side.The duke endorsed her, which means that the duke has stood on Pengo Li's position.With the character of the Duke, even if he bet with both hands, there is no need to let himself know.In other words, Vengley may not have known the purpose of the military's actions at first, and only participated in the rescue of civilians.What is happening now should be that the Duke is making up for it after the fact, and wants him to know that Pengelie has no intention of getting involved in the conflict between the upper echelon and the Holy See.

Mr. Major has used his clever mind to sort out the cause and effect.Even he couldn't help but start to feel curious about this militia group.He had indeed heard of Vengley before, but he was not interested in delving into it. As a soldier with a lot of troops under his command, his impression of the self-defense regiment was a loose and undisciplined militia group. Most of the self-defense regiments later became difficult to control. local violent groups.

However, Vengley was able to win the Duke's investment, and there was such a special woman joining... During the previous church incident, he had also seen Vengley's leader use strange skills to put out the fire.The average quality of the members of this organization is very high, allowing it to develop might be a huge threat.

By the way, after the church incident, he felt threatened by Vongola, and with hints from his superiors, he immediately cooperated and ordered to find the woman who appeased the people at that time, and created a tense situation, deliberately forcing Vengley's The chief meets him.

Unexpectedly, the plan was completely disrupted by the Duke. His original intention was to get in touch with them at a close distance and find out whether they were the enemies of this country. The result...

Oh, what an unexpected beauty trick.

He had to admit that the candidate chosen by the other party was excellent. From the perspective of authority, he could not refuse the Duke's request. From the perspective of emotion, he could not resist the girl who had completely aroused his curiosity.Regardless of whether he and Pengo Lie can come to an agreement in the future, he wants to...

...?

Mr. Major looked at a certain position in confusion.

The Duke noticed it, and couldn't help coughing lightly, reminding the major that his gaze was too impolite.

But Mr. Major still couldn't help but look straight there, he was thinking, what is that, is there some kind of weapon hidden?

Finally, reminded by his piercing gaze, Wu Zi also looked down at her own chest.

Tsk, crooked.

He raised his hand and pushed it, but found that he couldn't push it back, ah, that, I ate too much, so the corset was pushed up by the swollen abdomen, and the stuff that was originally stuffed in the chest could no longer be squeezed.

There is no way to use illusion to solve it. If I used illusion to cover up the chest from the beginning, I am afraid Spedo would not doubt it, but a live broadcast of illusion is too blind to see the other party.

There was no way, Wuzi turned his lower body without changing his face, quickly took out the two oranges, pulled his clothes and turned back.

"Cough, I actually brought oranges, do you want to eat them?"

Why, could it be that you look down on flat chest?Although I also understand the beauty of rough waves, there is a beauty of flat chest!My lolicon master likes flat chest the most!Is it Master!

The Duke finally couldn't bear to cover his face with his hands.

He was wrong, he shouldn't trust this new daughter too much!He obviously looked reliable before, why did he play tricks on him at the critical moment!

"Pfft—hahaha, hahahahahaha!"

Surprisingly, the Major suddenly began to laugh, not in an inexplicable, ghostly way, nor in a mocking way, but a cheerful laugh that was completely in line with his own real age, without any gloom.

"Hehe, sorry, hahaha, Tangerine, hahahahaha!"

Wuzi's eyes were cold, even though he was not a woman, it was still very angry to laugh at his chest!Damn it, if it weren't for the fact that there are no fake breasts for cosplay in this world, you wouldn't be so arrogant!

Mr. Major stood up and walked over, taking an orange from Wu Zi's hand.

"Well, I like oranges very much, thank you for your oranges."

--too close!

Faced with Mr. Major holding the table with one hand, holding an orange in the other, and lowering his head to talk to himself sitting on the chair, Wu Zi couldn't help but look at the Duke, hoping that the Duke would criticize this man who didn't understand etiquette. guy!

In the end, His Excellency the Duke didn't see him at all. He was still covering his face with his hands, as if he had aged several years.

"I believe,"

The boy sighed in a chant-like tone,

"It must taste as sweet as you."

……

…………

Wu Zi Dao's eyes lost their luster. At this moment, he finally knew that this young mushroom was not going crazy but in heat!No wonder D refused to tell me how to attack himself. Is he really a Shaking M?

The magic mirror D who had been silent for a long time suddenly said: [Nufufu, pour hot soup on his head and tell him to get away! 】

Wuzi: Ah, no, even if you guide me how to attack yourself now, isn’t it too late?I already know, enough is enough, I really don’t need to increase my favorability, alas.

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