"How about this feeling, isn't it bad?"

Standing beside Jean Bart, looking at An Lun who was playing the "wooden man" game with the little guy, Guanghui smiled and took the former's arm.

"Ah... It's really a lot easier to leave everything in the past behind." I'm not used to this kind of intimate behavior with others, but Jean Bart didn't show too much resistance to it.

"Speaking of which, I also began to understand why the commander is so obsessed with you." Looking at his arm trapped in the ditch, Jean Bart couldn't help but smiled wryly: "This soft touch is really impressive. It’s hard to resist. No wonder, when everyone was still in the tutelary mansion, not only the commander, but even Littorio would always say your name.”

"Ala, Barr, you are better at joking than I imagined. You also have a pair of enviable legs, so don't make fun of me."

The white arm lightly brushed Jean Barr's thigh under the dress, and Guanghui said enviously: "At least you can show off your complacency... If it were me, I would only be alone when I was alone." You can show the commander."

"..." The women in the royal family are all monsters! ?

Feeling the strong sense of oppression, Jean Bart really couldn't understand what Guanghui was thinking.

but……

It seems that it is not bad to be able to talk about such a private topic with others unscrupulously like this.

Looking at An Lun who was being teased by his younger sisters, Jean Bart gradually had the same smile as everyone else:

"Commander, I seem to understand a little bit what it means to feel like 'home'."

PS: Remember to save the Rubik's Cube, everyone!Linkage is really coming this time!The official has already started squeezing toothpaste, and there is a high probability that the event will be held next Thursday!

Chapter 292. The Vow in the Bathroom

The winter night is not only cold and lonely, but also contains countless beautiful scenes.

This kind of beauty comes from the human heart, which is a curl of smoke deep in the heart.

Just like the bell of evening prayer, it came from afar, with devout prayers and good wishes, spreading beauty in every corner.

In the room, An Lun was taking off his shirt.

In order not to look obtrusive during the banquet, An Lun also wore a suit, shirt and tie for the first time in a long time today.

But to be honest, this seemingly handsome and mature clothes are actually far less comfortable than casual clothes.

"call…"

Take off your tie, take off your shirt.An Lun looked at the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the room, his firm upper body was showing a faint red at the moment.

This is the stamina of alcohol at work.

But thanks to An Lun's temperance this time, although he was a little drunk, he was far from drunk.

Folded the changed clothes and put them in the bamboo basket, then turned on the switch of the bathroom heater, and An Lun, who was only wearing a pair of underpants, walked into the bathroom.

In the cold winter, there is nothing better than a warm bath before bed.

Even if there is, it's not suitable for An Lun.

Because he is weak.

However, in many cases, the more a person does not want something to happen, the more urgently that thing will happen to him.

For example, when An Lun came to the bathroom.

In the twenty-square-meter space, warm mist has already filled the air.In the bathtub, hot water and flower petals have already been placed.

Outside the bathtub, a girl wrapped in only a towel was sitting on a small bench, silently waiting for An Lun.

Judging by her posture, it is obvious that she has been waiting for a long time.

"Heaven, Sirius!?"

Although there was still a thick mist between them, An Lun immediately recognized the girl in the bathroom looking at the silhouette with short hair and proud curves.

"My proud master, are you here?"

After hearing An Lun's voice, Sirius immediately stood up from the bench, while pulling the bath towel, he stepped forward and took An Lun's arm: "The hot water has been put, my proud master, Sirius will serve you You bathe more..."

"Sirius..."

An Lun did not follow the girl's footsteps.

It was clear that the bathroom was warm, but Sirius' hands and feet were extremely cold: "Why is your body so cold?"

"Hold, I'm sorry, my proud master." Quickly let go of his arm, Sirius lowered his head full of guilt, and looked at his toes: "It's my hand, did you get cold?"

"That's not the problem, is it?"

Holding Sirius' head in his hands, he forced the stupid maid's eyes to look at him.

An Lun pointed to the steaming bathtub, and asked with a little anger between his brows and eyes: "If it's cold, why don't you go into the bathtub!"

"My proud master, whether I'm wearing a gown or a bathrobe, I'm your maid. You shouldn't be allowed to use the bath water I've used."

"That's not how it is!"

Picking up the stupid maid in front of him, An Lun put her into the bathtub without saying a word: "Sirius, you have to remember."

"The bath water used by a girl is much more fragrant than the clean bath water! If I hadn't drank wine tonight, I could drink three catties of your bath water in one sitting!"

"My proud master, you are drunk." Sirius said firmly with his hands on the edge of the bathtub, looking at An Lun who was talking nonsense.

"..." Why are you so sober in a place where you shouldn't be sober!

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