Quickly wear the host, she is beautiful and sweet

Chapter 727 Snow White and the Black Witch (17)

Cesar froze for a moment.

Immediately, he realized that what the other party was referring to was not his waist, but the saber pinned to his waist.

"Is this?" The boy lightly stroked the hilt of his sword, "They said it would look better when paired this way, so... that's what they did."

Chu Wu looked at it again and nodded.

"really."

César's cheeks felt hot again.

She... She is boasting that she is good-looking.

Kind of happy.

"Can you use a sword?" Chu Wu asked again.

César's attitude was serious for a second, "I learned a little bit in fencing class before." César thought for a while and replied, "I can use it well."

Chu Wu stepped back a little, it seemed that this way she could see Prince Snow White more clearly, and at the same time completely exposed herself to the other party's eyes.

The night wind rolled up her black hair and the skirt of her pajamas, making her look more hazy and beautiful.

However, the neckline of the pajamas in the Western Fantasy World is quite low, and the witch itself has strong capital. Just now, César was only concerned about being nervous and didn't notice this.

just now……

upset~
"When you dress up, you really are a beautiful little prince... No, you are already very beautiful." She smiled lightly, and at the same time, the subject suddenly changed, "Do you want to go out and play?"

Confused Snow White: "Huh?"

"The prince is supposed to be going to the party because he is so beautifully dressed." Chu Wu directly made a decision, "Wait a minute, I'll go change."

César had no room for doubt, Chu Wu walked into the house as she spoke, and at the same time, the curtains on the terrace were drawn again, completely covering everything inside.

But the night was quiet, and some sounds could still be heard sparsely.

—It was the sound of the witch changing clothes.

Just thinking of this, the boy's snowy cheeks turned pale pink again, and he nervously and subconsciously stroked the cold sword hilt with his fingertips, as if this could calm him down a little.

After a while.

The curtains were opened, and Chu Wu, dressed in red, came out, "Let's go."

The witch in plain white nightgown looks a little more soft and casual at home. Once she puts on a red dress, she instantly becomes glamorous again.

Even the darkest night can be blazed with light by her.

César found that, unlike her stepmother, who liked dark and black colors all the year round, this witch seemed to be especially fond of bright red, light-loving, and not evil. It could be said that she had very few of the iconic witch traits on her body.

But there's no denying that red suits her perfectly.

"What are we going to do now?" César found himself unable to keep up with her train of thought.

Chu Wu turned her head and blinked at the young man. A pair of dark eyes melted into the darkness, but they seemed to be shining brightly, and the light flowed, and there was a bit of a little girl's playfulness.

"Didn't I tell you? Go to the party."

"Is it too late now, it's already time to go to bed..."

"Oh, it's good for the kids to stay at home and take care of the house. Let's ride the dragon over there soon." As if suddenly remembering something, Chu Wu looked back at César with her dark and bright eyes, and the corners of her crimson lips twitched. Sly and a bit vicious.

"Or you are also a child, and you want to apply for early bed and early wake up?"

"of course not!"

César denied it without thinking.

I don't want to be regarded as a child by her, and there is an insurmountable gap between the two of us...

César gradually calmed down and acted calmly as an adult, "Then let's go."

Chu Wu smiled.

She conversed with the system in her consciousness: "It's still a child, I can't bear a word of shock, so cute."

[Even if it's a kid, aren't you still going to attack him? 】The system complained.

Chu Wu laughed again.

"He's still so young, of course... don't let him go~"

Snow Duanzi: […]

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However, when she was about to fly down on the dragon, the cuffs suddenly tightened.

"Wait a moment."

It was Cesare who tugged on her sleeve.

Chu Wu turned her head and blinked.

Asked silently: Is there anything else?
"Your..." I don't know if it was described by Hei Ye, but the boy's voice was a little hoarse than in the daytime, and it was no longer as clear and crisp, "Your hair is still loose..."

Chu Wu tilted her head, stretched out her hand and gently stroked a section, "I almost forgot about this."

Western aristocrats need to comb their hair and wear all kinds of accessories when they go out formally, but they can't be casually draped like in the daytime.

"Go down and let them comb it for you." Chu Wu said.

Chu Wu, as an outsider, doesn't know how to comb the complicated hair accessories of the Middle Ages. The little lolis are ingenious and very good at combing hair. During this time, they completed her styling in the castle.

"Please wait a moment." César still pulled her sleeves, wanting to see only Chu Wu's eyes, but felt a little embarrassed, so he could only lower his head slightly to avoid the stare, and stumbled.

"I, I will actually do it too. If you don't mind... please let me try." Finally, he gave a convincing reason, "After all, I am your housekeeper."

Chu Wu stared at him for a while, and César's cheeks were about to burn.

Fearing that she might not trust her, César said again, "I have learned a lot during this time..."

Chu Wu interrupted him:
"Okay."
-
As a result, there was an extra chair on the terrace.

Chu Wu sat leisurely, with César combing her hair behind her.

The boy held a mahogany comb, and when he held the witch's hair with his hands, his heart felt as if an electric current flowed through it, and his whole body trembled.

In order not to hurt the opponent, he was very careful with every movement.

"Cesar, I'm about to fall asleep, maybe we can catch up to the banquet tomorrow morning?" Sensing the young man's over-carefulness, Chu Wu made a joke with him.

"sorry."

The boy was a little shy and explained, "But your hair is really soft, I have to be careful..."

"Do you think they were so careful when combing my hair?" Chu Wu asked back.

Cesare pursed his lips.

Of course it doesn't.

"You don't need to be so careful. I'm not a fragile glass doll. Besides, if the hair is soft, César is the same. Will you be so careful when you comb your hair every day?"

will not.

but……

"That's different." César insisted.

"What's the difference?"

"I'm a boy, and I can't be the same as a girl."

After hearing this, the witch laughed again, crisp and pretty in the dark night, like a vine soaked in honey, slowly stretched out, trying to touch the most apex point of the boy's heart.

A dial.

The whole heart is crispy.

"Yes, yes, my little prince is a little boy now."

"Please don't laugh at me."

"I'm not mocking." Chu Wu smiled, the moonlight fell on her cheeks and eyes, as charming as an elf under the moon, she corrected seriously, "...it's a compliment."

César was a little discouraged, but there was nothing he could do about her, "You can say whatever you want."

"are you angry?"

Cesar froze for a moment.

Is she considering his emotions?
Although César had known about this time together, this witch was a little different from the usual ones, she was sometimes gentle and sometimes vicious.

However, he can completely control his emotions in the palm of his hand.

The boy was about to say no, but he heard the witch reply in that graceful voice: "If not... let me coax you?"

The witch came back to herself suddenly.

César almost let go of her long black satin-like hair in an instant, so as not to hurt her at that moment, but the instigator looked at her with a pair of bright and smiling eyes.

She even sounded like she was about to raise her hand, and stroked his fallen hair, revealing a pair of clear eyes behind her.

The witch said: "My little prince, can you not be angry now?"

César lowered his head, and also covered the overly bright smile and joy flowing in his eyes, the boy pretended to be serious and replied:

"Please don't interfere with my work."

"scoff~"

His response was a chuckle.

What is she laughing at?

Do you think you are ridiculous and funny?

"Forgive...forgive you..." César added.

However, Chu Wu turned her head in cooperation, and put on a posture that made people look down, which was rare and well-behaved, and at the same time it was not annoying.

"well."

She said softly, "Just to clarify, I don't mean to laugh at anything, César, you will always be the most beautiful little prince in my heart."

"In addition, although I brought you back to the castle, you don't need to treat yourself as a servant, just like the cute little ones and that stupid dragon, you can live happily as much as you want."

"The smiling César is the prettiest."

Make me happy, does that also include...

In the bottom of the young man's heart, those unknown thoughts kept growing and fermenting, and they were all suppressed by César in the end. Behind Chu Wu's back, the young man's emerald green eyes had turned dark green.

He heard his own voice was low, it didn't resemble him at all, and it didn't sound good at all.

"...You brought me back, I am already very happy."

"Really?" Chu Wu didn't seem to notice his abnormality, "Then don't you want to be happier?"

this moment.

César suddenly realized that no matter how beautiful and gentle the person in front of her was, she was still a witch, because as long as she sat there, she could seduce the deepest demon in his heart.

The demon was hungry, thirsty and greedy. With the man's influence, it gradually grew bigger, as if it wanted to swallow him whole!Until it turned him into an irrational monster! !
A monster appeared.

"Yes," Cesare heard himself say, "but it's not the time yet."

"When should that be?"

"Wait." The boy's voice was shrouded in a layer of ambiguity and haziness from the night, "I will tell you when I need it."

"Will you help me make it happen?" he asked again.

Chu Wu: "... Should?"

César finally smiled. He combed Chu Wu's long hair, holding the satin-like touch in his palm, as if his heart had become silky smooth, like chocolate that had completely melted.

"Thank you." The words of praise from the little prince's mouth overflowed shamelessly, "You are really the most beautiful, kind and gentle witch in the world."

However, Chu Wu frowned, "Don't imitate them."

"Ok?"

"I'm not that stupid dragon."

Now, César finally smiled uncontrollably, "You are much smarter than her."

You are the most beautiful and charming witch in the world.

The young man's laughter was so clear and sweet that Chu Wu couldn't help but draw her red lips.

Xuetuanzi: [Why do I smell dog food? ——Ah, ah, spit it out, spit it out! ! 】

……

While the two were chatting, César didn't stop combing her hair at all.

He has really learned how to weave the princess's hair from the little lolis, and he has learned it very seriously. He is also relatively smart, and he really didn't spend too much time learning it. He once thought he could be perfect. But when it comes to actually getting started...

Nervous.

The young man held his breath, cautiously, and finally completed the task.

"Okay, you can move now."

Chu Wu tilted her head subconsciously, "Looks good?"

"It's beautiful." César replied, but he seemed a little shameless when he said that, "I'll give you that mirror, and if you don't like it, you can dismantle it and start over again. I also learned several kinds... "

"and many more."

This time it was Chu Wu's turn to grab the little prince's wrist.

She was much bolder than this reserved little prince, she went over the sleeve and directly pulled his wrist. The witch's hand was slightly cold, but the little prince's body was slightly hot for some unknown reason.

Then, she took two steps closer and stood right in front of César.

"Don't look in the mirror..."

The distance is getting closer.

What is she going to do?
César could barely breathe.

But I saw Chu Wu's dark eyes looking deeply into Cesar's clear green eyes, and she moved forward and approached little by little...until it was completely filled with her own reflection.

"It's beautiful, I like it very much."

what?
So she got so close just now, just wanting to see her own appearance through his eyes, did she use his eyes as a mirror?

César's violently beating heart suddenly felt a little sour again. Even though he was praised, he was still swollen and uncomfortable.

next second.

"Ceizer's eyes are so beautiful, I like them very much."

thumping—

Cesare looked up.

The little deer on the tip of my heart started beating again~
Xuetuanzi saw everything in front of her eyes, and couldn't help but sneered at the little prince:
【Ah!The poor little prince is completely played by the witch! ! 】
-
After finishing packing, the two finally went downstairs.

"Wow!"

"The well-groomed prince and princess stand together so well!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"pretty!"

"I will continue to make beautiful clothes for them to wear, and I will work harder!"

"..."

The red dragon was aggrieved: "What about mine?"

"There are some." Little Lolita quickly comforted her, "Mr. Long will also have some, we haven't forgotten~"

Little Lolita is not very smart sometimes, but her eyes are very good, and she soon noticed that Chu Wu's hair was well combed.

"Hey, why is your hair combed, princess?"

"I clearly saw that you fell asleep just now, no, you don't know how to comb such complicated hair accessories..."

"what!"

"The prince helped comb it, right?"

Chu Wu glanced at César with a half-smile, and admitted, "Yes."

The little loli circled around her, looking here and there, they were so innocent that they didn't notice the little prince's embarrassment, and even gave him a thumbs up and praised him.

"You did a great job~"

"It's worthy of being taught by us."

"Yes, yes, the prince is amazing, and so are we..."

The red dragon next to him: "Hohoo!"

Little Lolita Shunlong's hair is good, and she quickly patted the dragon's fart, "Mr. Long is the most powerful!"

Chu Wu smiled.

Then, he told the little lolis about going out at night.

　There are still 4k drops at zero o'clock~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)