shock!The cannon fodder is actually in love [Quick wear]

When Chen Heming opened his eyes, what greeted him was not the first ray of sunshine in the morning, but 0937's questioning.

Fat Tuanzi had been guarding by the bed for an unknown amount of time, with a gray-blue gleam circulating on his body, a pair of small eyes staring fixedly at Chen Heming's arms, and the mechanical sound was extremely indignant.

"Host! How can you let it sleep with you!!" 0937's bulging belly felt like the chip was going to burn and smoke, but Doudouyan was aggrieved and refused to look at Chen Heming.

Wuwuwu, except for the pervert, the host doesn't allow it to sleep with it. Why can't an uncivilized little wild cat in the small world be able to do it?

Blinking his sore eyes, Chen Heming gave a very good reason, "It has fur."

0937 I don't know if it's the waist with the matchstick. The posture is still fierce, but the momentum has completely collapsed.

"It's going to shed..."

Chen Heming brushed up his messy hair, went barefoot to choose clothes, and did not forget to answer 0937's question, "But it can still meow."

0937 burst into tears.Scum host!Dislike the system for not being slick and not calling...

Thinking about it this way, it seems that it doesn't have the traits that the host likes at all, blah blah... Tongzi, who is depressed every day, groans and goes to draw circles in some corner again.

As a clergyman, Uriah only wears those few styles of sacrificial robes in her closet, so she doesn't have to bother to match them.But braiding hair is not something he can handle. Just as he was about to call the almighty Nivko, Reese walked into his bedroom first.

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"Your Highness, please allow me to tie your hair." Seeing the ceremony, Reese asked carefully and considerately.

Chen Heming looked suspiciously at the young man in front of him.Today, Reese put on a set of servant clothes. A well-fitting vest, half trousers and a long coat wrap his shapely figure, which dilutes the gloom on his body and adds calmness.

But even in his valet outfit, Reese still didn't look like a servant.As for the cold appearance when we met, I'm afraid that even my own hair is rarely taken care of.

"Will you?" Chen Heming frowned, "You are a swordsman, you should be placed in the guard team, why would Nivko ask you to serve me?"

He didn't tactfully show his distrust of Reiss, Chen Heming waved his hand and was about to drive him out.

Reese took another step forward, bending even lower, "Your Highness, I have already learned from Mr. Nivko when I was on duty last night. Please allow me to give it a try. You will not be disappointed."

Chen Heming frowned, "You are not my servant, I saved Mimi just to make myself happy, you don't have to be so humble."

Reese said yes, but his body remained motionless.Helpless, Chen Heming had no choice but to agree to his proposal.

Originally, the idea was to find an excuse to transfer Reese away because of poor editing, but the result was surprising.

The fluttering broken hair was braided behind the ears by Reese's skillful hands, and the long hair and braids were tied together with gauze ribbons, which was clean, refreshing, elegant and elegant.

Chen Heming looked left and right, and always felt that something was weird but couldn't explain it. He wanted to raise an opinion but felt like finding fault on purpose, so he had to stay silent.But this hairstyle is so familiar, it seems that some princess has made it up before?

Reese clenched his hands behind his back, and a few strands of pale golden hair disappeared into his sleeves.

When he was about to put on his shoes and go out, Chen Heming encountered another difficulty while sitting on the stool.I was walking around barefoot just now, the soles of my feet must be dirty, I don’t want to wear shoes... But Uriah doesn’t have this habit, cleaning it again may be OOC, and the completion of the task will be deducted, and the ranking will be watched by those who love it Hilarious guy over…

After struggling for a moment, Chen Heming's professionalism finally prevailed, and he smiled softly and was about to stuff his feet into his shoes.

"Your Highness, please wait a moment." Reese suddenly stopped his movements.

Taking advantage of the situation, he stopped his movements. Although it was temporary, Chen Heming was still relieved, and the black-haired youth was much more pleasing to the eye.

"Is there a problem?"

Under Chen Heming's amazed gaze, the tall young man squatted down, took out another light golden soft handkerchief from his arms, and was about to hold the sole of his right foot with his hand.

Chen Heming kicked reflexively, and the sole of his foot hit the chest of the squatting young man, but he didn't even shake it, and he was firmer than a rock.

"What are you going to do?!" The blond young man asked sharply, patches of clouds rose from his fair and delicate face, his lips, which were more delicate than flower petals, stretched into a line, and his eyes were full of vigilance and resistance.

"Your Highness, the servants here are too rough. They didn't clean the floor. Your feet are a little dusty. I want to clean it for you." Reese raised his face, his gray eyes reflected the morning light outside the window, extremely clear.

That reason sucks.

Even in a small border town, the ability of servants in aristocratic families is not enough, let alone Chen Heming's identity, the city lord's mansion and the church have to send people to arrange, how could he make the mistake of dust on the floor.

I can see his entanglement cleverly, but in the end I can't even find a convincing excuse. I really don't know if it's smart or stupid.

"Cough," the kind-hearted Highness felt ashamed for misunderstanding this considerate and considerate attendant, but his haughty character still drove him to reprimand, "Your actions are too rude, you have to pass through this hall if you touch any part of your body. Only if you agree. When you go down, remember to go to Nivko to get the rules of servants, and keep it in your heart."

"Yes." Having seen through the hard-spoken and soft-hearted nature of this delicate highness, Reese's fingertips were trembling with joy as he quietly listened to the order of the blond highness.

"Your Highness, may I touch you?"

Chen Heming's scalp was numb, his toes curled up, and he really wanted to refuse this inexplicable and weird words and help.

"Your Highness, we're going to be late for morning prayer." After a while, Reese said abruptly.

"...Yes." Chen Heming's teeth itch.Can't he wipe his feet for this delicate character? !

Now 0937 has almost transformed into a complaint machine, no matter whether he is depressed or not, as long as he can fight with Chen Heming, he will definitely be the first to speak.

"Host, after you were with Chu Segui in the last world, have you ever wiped your feet? In the last world, you were not a reserve member of the Delicate Son."

Chen Heming was obsessed with nonsense, and his mouth was stubborn to the end, "He is willing, what do you know when you are single!"

0937 received a knowing blow, turned his back to Chen Heming and continued to draw circles, hoping that Nivko would transfer Reiss away tomorrow.

What's going on with these men, what about men's self-esteem?Why do everyone like to wipe the feet of that stinky host who hurt the system? !abnormal!

Holding the tender and smooth sole without any calluses, Reese skillfully avoided the sensitive spots and wiped it clean before helping Chen Heming put on the shoes.

The blond boy had already recovered his calm, only a little bit of shyness could be seen from the blush on his cheeks and uncomfortable eyes.

"Let's go, let's go to the garden first."

The blond-haired and blue-eyed boy stands among the well-manicured flowers like a colorful oil painting, which is too beautiful to behold.However, the mood of the elves in the painting does not look very good.

Looking around again, the god's darling finally couldn't help but disgusted and said, "These ordinary flowers, how can they be enshrined at my lord's table? They will only dirty my lord's kingdom of God!"

Reese's pale skin seemed to be frozen, and his smile had long since disappeared. "Your Highness, how about this flower?" Reese wanted to divert the young man's attention by pointing to a flower.

"Not good, the flower shape is too small."

Picking left and right, afraid of running out of time, I reluctantly picked out a few that I hadn’t seen before and put them in. The young man who was wronged by God hurried to the temple to start his morning prayer.

"My lord, please forgive my sin, forgive me for not being able to offer you the most beautiful flower in the world..."

"You are the master of my will, all my feelings are placed on you, your lamb begs you to accept this humble emotion..."

The blond boy in the temple prayed devoutly to the gods, and the fingertips of the young man left behind because of his hair color and eye color outside the temple, all the petals were turned into powder.

The boy's silly words were full of fiery emotions, like fuel poured on the flame in Reis's heart, and the world-burning black flame swept past.

The God of Light... that hypocritical guy, what is there to believe in... He will never let Uriah be defiled!

Fingers manually pulled a smile on his lips, and Reese's gray eyes looked darkly at the distant sun.

A quiet night is perfect for treasure hunting, isn't it?

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