Chapter 732: Messenger

After eating, I looked like an old was sitting at the gate, watching the moon.
Watching the moon is just a rhetoric. In fact, my purpose is not here, but to wait for others.
What I am waiting for is a beautiful and noble woman who always exudes the royal atmosphere around her body, although she does not look strong, and because of some unavoidable reason, she has to constrict her rights to obey her mercy, temporarily The practice of acting as a puppet kept the bottom line of the royal family.
There was a slight footstep on his side.
The corners of my mouth raised, and I smiled slightly. That's right, this woman, that's her, the fairy girl of Moonlight City—"Huh? Why are you?"
Standing in front of me is the little princess of Moonlight City, Analetta.
Obviously, Analetta was very dissatisfied with the expression I showed when I saw her.
She embraced her arms, frowned, and curled her mouth. She had exactly the ferocious expression of the tsundere little sister when she was impatient: "Do you have any opinion on me?"
"No" I have a calm and expressionless face.
"Then why are you looking at me with such a look?" She bared her teeth when she spoke, in a posture of gnawing at you.
I sighed, spread my hands, and shook my head left and right: "The little boy can't understand my sad and lost heart at this moment..."
"Don't pretend to be deep!" Analetta scolded me angrily: "Say! Are you looking forward to coming, not me, but my elder sister?"
"Sure enough, it really is like this..." She gritted her teeth and said with a bitter look, pointing to me: "You really have unruly thoughts about my elder sister!"
"Huh?" I looked dumbfounded: "I admit that I am waiting for your elder sister, but I don't have any unruly attempts to her!"
"Sophistry!" Analetta looked at me coldly: "Tell me the truth!"
"Hey, kid, this has something to do with you?" I stood up lazily, stretched my waist, and glanced at her from the corner of my eye: "Go home and go to bed~"
"Stop!" She took a small step and stood in front of me: "Say! Are you interesting to my elder sister?"
"Why should I tell you?" After a sigh of relief, I lazily said, "Don't you mean something to me?"
"Pooh!"
"Then why do you ask me and your elder sister?"
She was taken aback, her little brow furrowed even tighter, and it took a while before she said: "The eldest sister sent me over to find you. See how nervous and anxious she is...Are you bullying her!"
Oh, it turned out to be like this. I said why I had such a big prejudice against me as soon as I met. I co-authored with her innocent thoughts to show off her sister's true intentions for sending her to me.
I squatted down, looked at her, and said, "What's your sister's identity?"
"The supreme queen of Moonlight City!" she said proudly.
"What am I?"
"You?" She said with a strange yin and yang: "A commoner pervert who ran from Ai Rui City."
Hey, I seem to have heard these words somewhere, satyr... satyr...oh, yes, come to think of it, I was once called by a group of rose army girls as satyr adults.
By the way, although those girls are not as beautiful as my fiancées, all of them are veritable beauties. That figure, that look, that breast...eum, breast?
My eyes caught Analetta's flat chest, and I sighed in disappointment.
"Hey! Where are you looking!" Analetta angered: "Do you have any opinion on my breasts! Why do you have to sigh deeply? You can explain it clearly to me!"
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Women, since they have understood beauty, they have also become obsessed with their breasts.
Although there are often women clamoring: Why can the world be peaceful for an uneven chest!
But it turns out that the woman who said this was either a girl with a small breast that caused her mental breakdown, or a big breasted girl who said something ambiguous to save the little breasted girl’s self-esteem.
But no matter what it is, it can prove one thing: the breast is so important to a woman!
Because of my mistake, I accidentally caught sight of Princess Analetta's'washboard', so that she mistakenly thought that I was laughing at her flaws and challenging her bottom line.
Analetta is different from the Elf Queen. If this happened to the Queen, she would at most smile and skip the topic; Analetta was different.
Since the first time I saw her, I have concluded that this girl is definitely not a kind person-in order to attract the attention of the master, she can draw a sword against someone she has never met before. This is not a female lunatic and what it is!
In order to punish me for trying to challenge her bottom line, the female lunatic Analetta launched a fierce attack on me.
These attacks are-stepping on the foot, kicking, biting the arm, scratching the face.
I guess her last attack mode was to grab my hair, but it was not high enough, even if she jumped up, it was not enough. In the end, she had to give up and switch to scratching my face.
After some madness, she finally succumbed to her breath, pinched her waist, panting non-stop.
I curled my mouth, looked helplessly at the wound on my arm that healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and said, "Now, can we two talk about business?"
She seemed to have no strength, wiped her sweat and stared at me.
"The Queen sent you to find me, what's the matter?"
"I don't know" Analetta shook her head, took a crumpled, soft note from her arms and handed it to me.
I took the note, opened it a little bit, and took a closer look. Oh, I took it upside down.
After coming over, I read it carefully again, and as expected, the Queen had already noticed it, but she was controlled by others, and there was no way to restore this situation.
Putting away the note, I asked Analetta casually: "This note was written by your sister?"
"Yes," she said.
"Under such strict monitoring, it can be guaranteed that writing notes will not be discovered. Your sister is really a powerful woman."
I gave a thumbs up and praised.
"Where, it's all thanks to the idea I gave her" Analetta looked arrogant.
"Your idea?"
"Yes~" she said of course: "I'm so smart~"
"Hey" I am interested: "Tell me, what is your idea, so wonderful?"
She smiled mysteriously and said to her ear: "I asked my sister to write on toilet paper while she was in the bathroom."
Lying down!
I was shocked at the time and hurriedly took out the note from my pocket. No wonder it was so crumpled and soft. Together, this is the queen's toilet paper!
I was worried, and after hesitating for a while, I made up my mind and put the toilet paper close to myself little by little, close to my nostrils, and carefully sniffed twice.
There is no smell.
Then, I leaned closer again, and scented it carefully two more times. Only then did I feel a faint scent of sap.
Fortunately, there is no smell.
I was relieved.
As soon as she looked up, Analetta ran away three meters away, looking at me with a perverted look.
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