The happy and relaxed piano sound ended, and the princess lady waited for Mr. Killer's response with a smile.
As a result, Mr. Black-Clothed Killer looked at her little hand in a daze. He could see it for a long time without seeing any reaction.
"Turn around!"
The princess lady stretched out Yubai's little hand and shook him in front of him, only to wake him up. A faint blush appeared on her cold face, and she watched the princess smile covering her mouth:
"You are... stupid enough."
"I……"
The assassin with countless blood in the poor hand showed embarrassment and embarrassment when facing the person he liked. He didn't even bring his murder weapon, so he sneaked into the palace with his hands empty.
"Although stupid, I like it."
Miss the princess's unconscious confession words, or a fluttering sentence, once again plunged the killer into a long daze, causing the charming princess to laugh like a silver bell again, stood up and walked a few steps, and looked back. Blinked at him and said, "Idiot, please follow along~~"
The cheerful tone was like a warm current, instantly filling the assassin's frozen heart.
He subconsciously followed.
The two came to stroll in the back garden, but the small garden seemed to be unable to walk enough.
The assassin listened to the princess's complaint silently, and told him everything in the palace through her mouth.
"Yesterday my mother came to check on my female actress. I deliberately did a poor job. My mother punished me to stay in the house all day."
"But my maid Queer is very nice to me, she ran out secretly, hehe, so that you idiot can come in."
"Hey, say something!"
"……say what?"
"You are so stupid!"
The two people walked around the garden without knowing how many times, until the princess raised his foot and rubbed his calf and complained that his leg was sore, the black-clothed killer who had been following her said: "Princess, I, shall we go back to the pavilion?"
"I don't want to go back!"
The princess was quite headstrong, “It’s the afternoon, so it’s suitable for some sun exposure, otherwise it will be moldy, especially if you are still gloomy and gloomy, you should have a good time in the sun!”
The killer did not speak.
The princess looked at him with a smile in his eyes, "I heard that all of you who practice martial arts have learned Zamabu?"
The black killer nodded.
"Well, you are like this--" The princess asked him to make a pony stance, and the killer obediently drew a standard pony stance, clenched his fists flat on his chest, as if protecting his heart.
"No, open your hands!"
The princess stretched out his hand to pull his fist, and the smooth little hand touched it, causing the killer's face to become red, and his fists couldn't help but open, turning into a practice posture of sprinting a horse while holding a bucket in his hand.
Upon seeing this, the princess nodded in satisfaction, with a hint of cunning in her eyes, turned around, leaning back against her slender and tall body, and plunged into the assassin's arms.
"The Sheriff!!"
The assassin's whole body was shaken, which shocked him more than he was almost killed by several swords in his body. His legs can clearly feel the softness of the princess sitting on his legs, and the nose can even smell the princess's body. The virgin Youxiang exudes a speechless fascination.
"Mr. Killer, don't move around~"
The princess twisted his body in his arms and found a comfortable posture, then squinted at the sun in the sky, his tone was brisk and shy: "I am very tired, and when I need a rest, since the killer Mr. is so good, should he be able to support me?"
Mr. Killer's head is in a mess.
"The idiot replied, is it possible or not?"
"……can!"
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