Metaphysical little beauty falls into the infinite world

The figure behind the light looks a little scary in the dark castle.

When Bernard kicked the door to block the door of the cloakroom, Zhu Yao shrank subconsciously almost out of fear.He clearly remembered that he trained Bernard like a dog in the study yesterday, and let this noble young master who always looked down on the pariah pick up his dirty clothes and wash them...

Although 001 said that Bernard would never remember these things after the props expired, he still couldn't help showing the guilt after doing bad things on his face.

The man's face was gloomy, and his green eyes seemed to be shining, but when he saw the boy in the room changing a plain white skirt, his anger that was originally furious froze instantly, and even the arm that was about to be swung was hanging in the air.

Those green eyes were like a wolf in the dark forest staring at its prey, and its eyes fell on Zhu Yao's slender waist, which was tightly strangled by the girdle.

The skirt Baptiste chose today is open-backed. The white skirt opens in a V shape from the nape of the neck to the tailbone. On the back, the butterfly bones are vaguely hidden in the white gauze, a straight and smooth ridge extends from the back of the neck to the sacrum, and there are two round and lovely holy vortexes sunken in the waist, the standard beauty waist.

Even if the skirt dropped by another centimeter, Zhu Yao would be seen by everyone.

However, the boy in the skirt didn't have any sense of self-protection. He folded his hands in white gauze gloves on his back waist, and looked flustered, as if he was still worried about how to make himself look more beautiful.

I'm afraid that those people at the banquet will not want to eat him later.

Bernard stared at his little prey and walked a few steps closer, and hugged that slender waist involuntarily, his fingers twirling on the bowknot that was too late to tie tightly, as if he was going to strip him naked in the next second.

"Did Baptiste choose it for you or did you choose it yourself?"

The man's big hands gradually brought Zhu Yao's waist in front of him, his pair of deep green eyes narrowed, greedily and insatiably absorbing the sweet breath around him.

He saw it all with his own eyes. The little pariah who was supposed to accompany him to study in the study had been staying with his good brother Baptiste since the morning, and the two of them even left the castle together in a carriage in the afternoon. Only just came back.

He could see all this clearly from the upstairs window.

It's just that Zhu Yao's back felt a little chilled by those dark green eyes. He instinctively wanted to avoid Bernard's stare, but when he turned around, he was just looking back with his chin pinched.

A pair of moist eyes instantly fogged up.He likes to bite his lower lip when he's nervous, but he doesn't know that the more he has this expression, the more annoying it is, making people really want to pry open his vermilion clam-like lips and eat it.

Bernard stared at the petal lip, it really wasn't as swollen as yesterday, it seems that the little pariah still has a sense of self-protection today, so he didn't let Baptiste eat it.

Bernard somehow felt a little relaxed, so he didn't appear to be in such a hurry, but he pinched Zhu Yao's chin and asked again: "Did you choose the clothes yourself, or did Master Baptiste choose them for you?"

The almost questioning tone was very aggressive, even though Zhu Yao was hard of hearing, he also knew that Bernard was in a bad mood now.

"I...I like it myself." Under 001's instruction, Zhu Yao lied.

"Oh, you like it?"

With an obvious distrustful tone, the dark green eyes narrowed slightly, as if trying to penetrate people with their eyes.

"!!"

Almost instantly, Zhu Yao felt the cold crisis on the tailbone. Bernard, an NPC, is really terrible, and his whole body was lifted up, and the powerlessness of his feet half-hanging in the air made him feel even more so. He was flustered and anxious, but he hung all his weight on Bernard, and he had to grab Bernard's shoulders tightly.

Doesn't this NPC look down on the little pariah and hate the little pariah?Why are you hugging so tightly now...Even though Zhu Yao's eyesight is not clear, he still feels the dangerous gaze from the opposite side like never before, and it is very wrong. It should not be the kind of gaze that the dungeon NPC looks at the player at all.

Zhu Yao pursed her lips, obviously her heart was pounding.But under the tension, he felt the cold movement of Bernard's fingers, and the strong self-esteem of the pampered little fortune teller instantly gained the upper hand.

"Do you like this?" The man's voice became a little hoarse. "You can get water from your toes and mouth. Will it be the same here? It should be... Do you want to try it?"

"Don't do it there, I don't like it!" Zhu Yao yelled at the rude NPC in shame and anger.

With tears in his eyes, he really didn't like this. He didn't understand how the fingertips of a noble young master of an earl's family could be so rough that they were so sensitive and painful even when scratched.

Regarding Zhu Yao's attack, Bernard just paused for a moment, of course not because he was attacked by the little pariah, but because he was surprised that the little pariah had the courage to attack him.

However, how could the wicked noble young master care about the demands of a little pariah.

He only knew that he wanted to test whether the little pariah's mouth could suck water out yesterday, but he didn't expect that the other party refused mercilessly. Later, he didn't know why he went to the laundry room to wash his coat himself.But today, the little pariah who was supposed to be with him actually stayed with his elder brother all day, and now he specially changed into such a skirt, and was going to dance with others at the banquet.

Bernard felt like his head was about to explode.Originally, he wanted to do something even worse to punish this little pariah, but when he lowered his head, he saw the young man in his arms trembling and crying, rubbing his shoulders with a pair of pink and tender hands like cat scratches. Scratched, looking very reluctant.

"When Baptiste is like this, you cry too? And you don't want to?"

The man let go of his poor tailbone, but pushed him against the wall of the cloakroom, bit his delicate earlobe and sucked it.There is still a small wound on it that was bitten by the lunatic Earl Leicester last night, and now it is sucked by Bernard like this, as if something can really leak out of it, otherwise I really can’t figure out how Bernard would make such a sound Satisfied sigh.

Surrounded by a huge shadow, Zhu Yao only felt his ears wet, thinking that he was bleeding again from the NPC, and cursed in a panic: "Bastard Bernard! You hurt me!"

The sound of the man sucking the water stopped instantly, and the air seemed to freeze for a moment, only the ticking of the clock passing by.

Green eyes stared at the wall clock on the opposite wall for two seconds, and the time showed [-]:[-]pm.Bernard "tsk" impatiently, and finally left Zhu Yao.

The man licked the sweet-smelling saliva on his lips, pulled Zhu Yao's waist, and personally helped his little pariah re-tie the messy bow on it, and said in a cold and arrogant tone: "Little pariah, Forget about Baptiste, you can only dance with me tonight."