Quick Travel Guide: Male God Fancy Flirting

Chapter 28 030°Strangle the Blood Earl 30
Jiji Erhe II narrowed his sharp eyes like a falcon, and he said to himself: "This is great, the man Felia has been thinking about is surprising now." Unexpectedly came to propose marriage."

"Hey, how do you talk to Felia about this?"

"If that wild girl Feilia finds out, there might be a big fuss."

Ji Jierhe II looked at the sea of ​​flowers in front of him and fell into thought.

Villiers was taking a nap in the carriage, and the personal guard beside him couldn't help but speak.

"I offend the Duke. Klee doesn't understand. Why would the Duke want to marry such a fierce woman?"

Such a perfect and gentle lord duke, how could the mere daughter of an earl get involved.

The only one who is worthy of this lord duke is the noble princess of the country of Corlis!

Kerry thought angrily.

Villier slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and he didn't look like he was taking a nap.

His dark yellow eyes were like the rays of the setting sun, shining brightly in the midday sun.

However, there was a coldness in his eyes, as if he wanted to throw the talkative Klee out of the carriage.

"This lord naturally has his own reasons, so you don't need to ask any more questions. Is this lord so useless that you need to report the reason to your servants for everything?"

Villiers voice seemed to be mixed with biting cold wind, every word made Klee feel that his voice had come to an end.

Klee's eyes widened in fear, he lowered his head and no longer dared to look at Villiers, his hands on his thighs trembled slightly because of fear.

The veins on the back of his hand bulged, all of which showed his fear.

"Yes... the untouchables made a mistake, please... please, my lord duke, please forgive me for my stupid mouth!"

Villier closed his eyes and took a nap again, "You don't have to come back tomorrow. You have been with the lord for so long, and if you don't have credit, it's hard work. When you go back to the manor, you can go to the housekeeper and pay the wages."

As soon as this sentence came out, Kerry's reaction was very intense.

He fell to his knees with a heavy plop on the soft carpeted floor.

His whole body was trembling, "My lord, please, don't drive me away, my lord...in the future," he raised his head abruptly, looking at Villiers pleadingly with his red eyes.

He seemed to be possessed, with a sharp voice like a ghost who escaped from hell: "I will stop talking nonsense and be a competent personal bodyguard. Please don't drive me away, Lord Duke!!"

Seeing Villiers unmoved, he kowtowed to Villiers non-stop.

A muffled sound resounded on the ground. Although it was separated by the soft carpet, he exhausted all his strength. The soft carpet that blocked the ground could not stop the pain of his head hitting the ground heavily.

"My merciful duke, give the pariah another chance! May God protect you duke forever."

On Keli's fair forehead was a little hair that was wet with cold sweat, but underneath the hair was covered with black bruises, and his full forehead was also swollen due to the collision.

But he continued to kowtow as if he didn't know the pain.

At this moment, Klee seemed to be fished out of the water, and his whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

His throat was constantly breathing heavily, and he looked like a lost dog.

　Hey, good night duck, I want tickets and collections to hold high.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)