The third son of the Grand Duke wanted to refute, but he couldn't find any words to refute.

Facing the facts, any refutation will be feeble.

He first walked to the door, and then raised a middle finger.

"Be careful of capsizing."

"I can swim."

Goethe smiled disdainfully.

boom!

The door was slammed shut, and Gergil K left. Goethe looked towards the bedroom in the room, and he sighed, "Come out."

Sheila came out timidly.

You don't need to distinguish, you can tell by looking at your eyes that this is the 'funny mode'.

It is precisely because of the return of Shila that Goethe will drive away Gejil Ke.

Of course, Gergil Ke should also have sensed Shila.

"Did I screw up?"

Sheila asked cautiously.

"No."

Goethe shook his head.

"Then why do you look so unhappy?"

"Because my face hurts."

Goethe pointed to the place where he was slapped by the 'calm mode' Sheila.

"That's not me, I..."

"Big deal, I'll give you one back!"

Sheila in the 'funny mode' was at a loss. Finally, she closed her eyes and put her face in front of Goethe.

Goethe lowered his head and looked at Xila, who was close at Chi Chi, her face was puffed up, as if she was ready to be beaten, and her long eyelashes were trembling with fear.

Is Sheila ugly?

Not ugly.

No matter it is 'funny mode' or 'calm mode', it is not ugly.

On the contrary, it looks good.

Especially the 'funny mode' where he doesn't speak is completely full of charm.

Goethe looked at Sheila, and unconsciously leaned forward.

Zizi... wave!

"You suck my face!"

Caught off guard, Xila held her cheek that had been sucked out, and she became more and more stupid.

"Change it once, it's evened out."

"Do you want cake?"

"Nina made it, but I've licked it all. You probably won't eat it, so I'll help you..."

Before Goethe finished speaking, Sheila picked up the cake and opened her mouth.

he tui!

Goethe was taken aback.

"Now the initiative is mine."

"Are you still eating?"

Sheila, who still had a strawberry mark on her face, looked at Goethe proudly.

"you sure?"

Goethe raised his eyebrows, and Sheila immediately felt bad, but it was too late, and Goethe het and tuied on the cake again—of course, just imitating the sound.

"The initiative has changed hands."

Goethe said with a smile.

"Humph!"

"You have no idea what the real initiative is!"

"Whoever owns the cake has the real initiative!"

Sheila in the 'funny mode' frowned tightly, and her facial features were almost squeezed together. She finally took a deep breath and stuffed the cake directly into her mouth.

While eating, he also grumbled.

"I'm not afraid."

"It's not that I haven't eaten."

"It's so sweet, this cake is delicious."

The original murmur quickly turned into admiration.

Even Sheila's eyes lit up.

The afternoon sun passed through the gauze curtain and scattered spots on the girl who ate the cake. The corners of the girl's mouth were covered with cream, and the strawberry marks on her face were extremely conspicuous. Her eyes became crooked because of the sweetness of the cake.

Goethe sat on the sofa watching this scene.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Why does he like being with Sheila?

Probably because of this carefree?

Goethe adjusted his sitting posture and looked at Sheila who started to lick her fingers after eating the cake with admiring eyes. However, Sheila didn't wipe off the cream on the corner of her mouth.

"here."

Goethe pointed to the corner of his mouth.

"what?"

Sheila quickly reached out to wipe it.

However, the direction is reversed.

Ugh.

With a sigh, Goethe raised his hand to wipe off the cream from the corner of Shira's mouth.

Before he could make any movement, this palm was embraced by Shira, and she opened her mouth to suck Goethe's finger in.

Goethe could clearly feel the touch of Sheila's tongue licking her fingertips.

His body trembled.

After two seconds, Sheila let go.

At this time, Goethe looked at Shira with a slightly different gaze.

Sheila felt nothing at all.

This funny girl stood in front of Goethe with her hips akimbo, laughing out loud.

"Hahaha, don't think I don't know, do you want to put cream in your mouth?"

"Tell you!"

"impossible!"

"If you say it's mine, it must be mine!"

Goethe's eyes froze for a moment, and then he regained his sobriety.

He raised his fingers and flicked lightly.

Snapped!

"It hurts!"

The triumphant Xila immediately squatted down with her forehead in her arms. Goethe stood up, raised her hand and touched the top of Xila's head, and said, "Stay here obediently. I'll finish the rest of the group arena. I'll bring it to you by the way." Buy some oranges and come back."

"tangerinr?"

"it is good!"

Sheila, who didn't know why, instinctively felt a little strange, but when she thought of the sweet and sour oranges, she felt that there was no problem.

Anyway, she didn't suffer from eating oranges.

The loser must be Goethe who bought oranges.

Thinking of this, Shira laughed again.

However, laughing and laughing, Sheila suddenly became serious.

Sitting cross-legged on the carpet, she raised her hand and tapped her head.

Winter winter!

There is a hollow echo.

"come out!"

"I know you can hear me!"

"You won't be able to do such excessive things in the future!"

"do you know?"

"Ah."

Almost like asking and answering herself, two voices sounded the same in Shila's mouth, but if you listen carefully, they are completely different.

more indifferent.

Sheila nodded in satisfaction.

But it didn't end there.

"do you understand?"

This time, Sheila was more serious.

"it is good!"

A manic roar came out of her body with a dull roar, and Shira was relieved after receiving a satisfactory answer.

With her mind relaxed, she felt waves of exhaustion coming in like tides.

Sheila, who used both hands and feet, climbed onto the bed, pulled over a corner of the quilt, and lay there sprawled there.

The breath quickly becomes long.

Under the beating of the heart, the blood will flow the power of the dragon hidden in it to all parts of the body. This is a very time-consuming transformation. Even if there is Tesin royal family's secret technique to imitate the dragon, the blood will be better and more stable. Fast digestion also takes years, if there is no Tesin royal family's secret technique?

That is calculated in ten years.

But Sheila seemed different.

In her sleep, she saw a giant dragon soaring into the sky, and she couldn't help imitating him.

The extremely special talent and baptism ceremony make her imitation ability far beyond everyone's imagination.

Almost instantly, she completed this imitation.

Do not!

It should be said that it has become a dragon!

A small dragon a few meters in size!

Sheila didn't feel any annoyance, on the contrary she was very happy because she was flying.

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