Two or three things about my love affair with the beauty on the west side of the town

The production of this huge project was required to be completed within two weeks, and a huge deposit was paid. The gold coins pulled by the carriage were enough to cover the expenses of ordinary people for several lifetimes.

Because of the urgency of time, Charlemagne had to order the main apprentices and masters back to speed up the production, and Leon, who was skilled in craftsmanship, naturally assumed the responsibility of pattern carving, and he lost the afternoon tea time that he met every afternoon.

Every day or dusk in the workshop is no longer filled with loud noise and laughter, but replaced by the sound of knives pushing and pulling into wood and charcoal pens scratching wood chips.

"It's done!"

"Good! Well done!"

After Leon gently turned his wrist to draw the last branch and leaf, appalling cheers resounded throughout the workshop.Everyone cheered happily, celebrating the completion of the work, sincerely happy and proud of the birth of such a work of art.

And the rest of the work is polishing that doesn't require too much manpower.

"Leon, come and have a drink tonight!"

"Little Leon, thanks to you! I'll treat you to gin tonight!"

"Yeah, yeah! You can't let the person who Hephaes bestowed both hands be wronged!"

Lyon walked out of the gate surrounded by others with smiles, and Master Charmain also smiled with great satisfaction.A group of people sang folk songs on the way to the tavern, and even kicked their boots, attracting the attention of residents.

"Everyone," Leon stopped at the fork in the road that was about to go to the tavern, and then bowed slightly apologetically, "Please forgive me for my absence tonight."

The others looked at each other in puzzlement. He smiled and took a step back, then turned around and ran towards the road from where he came from. The words he shouted fell in front of everyone with the wind in the distance.

"For my future happiness!"

……

"This stinky boy!"

What responded to Leon was the roaring laughter of the others.

Leon walked through the oak forest with his mouth pursed, but the corners of his lips had an obvious curvature that couldn't be suppressed no matter what.

He moved through the forest swiftly like a lark, barely stopping in front of the wooden fence filled with the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Miss Raymond Gayton!"

Leon clung to the top of the fence and shouted urgently.

Paimon put down the bone china teacup in his hand, and casually gave him a smile.

"Do you have time tonight?"

"Tonight? What are your plans?"

"I," Leon's Adam's apple rolled, "I would like to invite you to enjoy the night view of Eros Lake together."

"no problem."

Paimon's nostrils fluttered slightly.

The abundance of the soul has risen again.

He could feel the soul body in Leon's body gently fluctuating outwards, emitting a light of sincere joy.

It's just two weeks since I saw him, he only needs to nod his head, and the soul of this low-level creature will have such a strong reaction.

A contemptuous smile gradually occupied the dark eyes.

But Paimon didn't want to show it, after all, an excellent hunter is enough to control his emotions.

"I'll change my clothes first."

Before he finished speaking, Leon nodded desperately, as if he was afraid that he would go back on his word.

And the fact is exactly the same, being able to get the promise of his beloved, Leon was so happy that he even wanted to shout and run to express his overflowing fiery emotions.

When Paimon took off his nightgown and put on noble casual clothes, Leon spontaneously found a reason for his eyes because of his excitement, without even the slightest doubt in his heart.

She must think it is more convenient to go out in men's clothing!

After all, she is a noble lady, even a simple trip will have many constraints...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help showing a little more affection for Pamon.

"Miss Raymond Guyton, come here."

Leon stepped onto the path, brushed aside layers of branches, and looked back at the people walking in the shadows.

He suddenly realized that Miss Raymond Gayton was nearly four inches taller than him.

The thin light between the forest windows penetrates her white and almost transparent face, and her golden eyelashes and hair are as slender as a butterfly with a long tail flying in the dense forest.Even the gesture of casually rolling over dead leaves can make people's hearts sway.

Why would God create such a work of art?

Leon said with emotion more than once.

Pushing away the last slightly long branch, the dense water vapor swept across the sky, blowing the refreshing fragrance of irises.At night, the water surface of Eros Lake is shrouded in bright moonlight, and the whole water area seems to be lightly combined with tulle from exotic regions, and a few touches of wordless ambiguity seep out of the mist.

If lovers in small towns want to secretly enjoy a quiet time, the lake named after the god of love, Eros, is the best choice.The ripples slowly swaying on the surface of the lake during the day are the tacit whispers of the unmarried men and women who are just in love, the cheeks that are secretly red, and the feelings that are hesitant to speak.It has witnessed couples of new couples walking together forever with the marks of time.

Leon untied the rope tied to the wooden stake, and stepped into the boat one step ahead of Paimon. When he was about to reach out to meet her, he found that Paimon had jumped into the boat nimbly and was looking at the oars in novelty.

After all, he has never been in contact with real noble ladies, so naturally he would not know that those self-proclaimed high-class ladies disdain to take a boat without a gold inlaid silver and lace ceiling.

Lyon slowly swung the oars, and after receiving the order, the boat sailed towards the center of the lake at a leisurely pace following the guidance of the moonlight.

"The scenery here is very famous in the town, I want to show you."

The boat arrived at the center of the lake in a short while, and a wordless tranquility spread between the two of them during the whole process.Leon let go of the wooden oar, and pinched his palm that was a little wet from sweating.

Even if he had an appointment with Miss Raymond Gayton, he couldn't think of any interesting topics. He couldn't tell her about his carving experience...

"Miss Raymond Gayton..."

Like every afternoon, Leon was ready to open up the conversation box that might be popular among the upper class.

But when he looked at Paimon, he couldn't say what he had planned.

Those eyes, which are as attractive as violet swirls, are staring at him steadfastly, under the silver moonlight, so gentle, so tender, blocking all the boring topics he wanted to say, and letting his budding heart reappear. Once noisy.

The author has something to say:

You love me, I love you, little couple, sweet~(*｀ω?)

7. Close

Is that so?

Oddly enough, he forgot the difference in their identities, and raised his hand to hold the hand hanging on the edge of the boat. After confirming that it was not dodging or struggling, he tightened his five fingers and held it gently.

It has such a smooth and delicate texture that Leon is even worried that the calluses on his fingertips will hurt this softness, leaving red marks that cannot fade.

I took Miss Raymond Guyton's hand...

Even though it was just such a tiny move, his heart rate began to rise gradually, and his eyes fell on the delicate pattern of Paimon's boots.

He froze suddenly.

The scene of holding hands and sitting on the lake of Eros will only become a page of her long life without leaving any traces and flipping through the past.

Bright gemstones, luxurious and fashionable long dresses, and countless servants, these are things I can't give to Miss Raymond Gayton, and when she returns to the capital after her vacation, she will still be the aloof Paimon? Raymond Gayton, and himself, will spend the rest of the time reminiscing about the starry sky, the clear lake water, and each other this night.

Thinking of this, Leon couldn't help but feel a little lost.

Paimon stared down at Leon who didn't dare to move any more, sneered in his heart, raised his other free hand to caress his chin, then bent his knuckles to lift his face with a little force.

Like a lark flying across the sky.

The feather fell on his lips.

Leon stared in disbelief at the magnified delicate face in front of him, the fiery fragrance of irises permeated the tip of their noses and filled his lips.

The soft lips only touched each other lightly, and after squeezing each other for a moment, Paimon raised his head to end the kiss.

Leon stared blankly at Paimon, who glanced sideways at him, and subconsciously licked his lips.

The fragrance of the flowers and the soft touch are still there.

□□With zero experience, he didn't know what to do at this moment, in order to face the initiative kiss of his favorite noble lady.

Paimon's eyes darkened after noticing his unknowing movement, and when he raised his eyelids again, he had perfectly covered the change in his pupils.

He really enjoys the sweetness of being surrounded by gurgling maple syrup.

Not to mention that the response of this lowly creature satisfied him so much that he thought he could reward him more.

The increasingly delicious soul will be delicious like never before.

Thinking of this, Paimon leaned over and bit Leon's lower lip, the slightly thick lip flesh was bitten by Paimon's teeth bit by bit, it was not the same as before, the forceful sucking and grinding made Leon's throat burst out. With the whimper of "woo woo", he couldn't restrain himself from trembling.Paimon's hand was attached to the back of his head at some point, deeply inserted into the root of the flaxen hair, no matter how Leon moved, he could not escape the control.The shackles of his palms forced Leon, who was at a loss, to move his body closer to him to relieve the pressure.His sobs could not be let out at all, and all of them were swallowed between Pai Meng's lips, leaving only an ambiguous ending.

If outsiders were present, they would be shocked to find that almost the entire body of Leon was embedded in Paimon's arms, and the projection of the blonde beauty under the moon became blurred, and even tended to be huge and alien.

Leon's whole body was made weak by the wanton kiss. After the two panted and separated, he almost lost his strength and fell backwards. The person who greeted him was Pai.