Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 223 My sister can’t stand it anymore(1/2)

 Luo Wei tied a chain and led Duomi back to the Lamenting Valley.

The girl has no buttocks and is wearing a small dress that Ke Luoqian carefully designed for her. She somehow feels like a little daughter who has married abroad and has changed customs and is returning to her parents' home to visit her relatives.

As soon as they entered the tent, the master and servant quickly began to greet each other. The machine girl was much more enthusiastic than the master, and Felica just responded word by word.

"Well... that's it, it's fine..."

It can be seen that the Western Marshal of the Empire has looked a little haggard in recent days because of Luo Wei's speculation about the goddess of mechanics.

She can't really think about it, otherwise if her memory is read, the location of the transfer may be leaked based on her guess.

This is a very sad thing for magic researchers.

He was not betrayed by his own creation, but abandoned himself personally. He could not think about the reasons yet. Even because it was a secret mission, the empire did not dare to openly look for people after knowing it.

What she once planned now completely troubles her.

"Really, Lady Felica? They really didn't do anything to you?"

"No," Felica shook her head. She had become accustomed to the magic chains that bound her, and glanced at Luo Wei without revealing anything. "It would be better to say that the maid wipes my body every day, and I don't even have to do it myself when I eat, drink, and defecate."

The marshal has never been taken care of like this."

Luo Wei did not disturb them and stood aside holding the chain, ignoring her seemingly sarcastic but actually helpless complaints.

"It's just..." Felica paused for a moment, closed her eyes and frowned, "Sometimes I can hear other women's strange voices at night."

You don’t have to think twice to know who it is.

Caroline in the tent next door, the **** who has never been touched by her husband, should have rewarded herself in the evening...

Luo Wei didn't even have the nerve to go in and take a look, and her resources in Crownless City were maintained secretly by Lewis and the others.

"This dress of yours suits you very well," Felica stopped paying attention to the matter and moved the chain on her hand, "Come here and let me take a look."

Duomi was suddenly shocked.

"No...I, I'd better just stay here."

"?"

Felica was a little surprised.

My girlfriend doesn’t want to get close to me anymore?

Do you think you can't escape and avoid contact with each other to make the other party suspicious? It's clear that everything has been searched long ago.

What Duomi wanted to do was not to let her master find out that she had no butt and that the structure of her whole body had been changed. She didn’t know when the next meeting would be, so she couldn’t let her worry for nothing.

What a tauren drama...

Luo Wei looked at this scene and shook his head. She initially handed Domi to Ke Luoqian, but she never expected such a development.

My own girl's body has been modified by someone else. She belongs to someone else from top to bottom, and she is also wearing someone else's clothes. At this moment, facing the original owner, she has to cover up the fact that she has taken the shape of someone else...

Felica looked at Duomi, feeling strange for some reason.

"You..." She didn't say anything in the end, "Since you think this is better, then so be it."

Lady Felica... No...

I've just been...I can't go back...

Luo Wei: "..."

He felt that if he didn't speak, there would be no pure love in this tent.

"It still surprises me that Marshal Xi can be easily captured," he said.

"Really?" Felica responded to him indifferently, "You didn't deal with it or press it, but it surprised me."

"It's enough to confine you here," Luo Wei replied calmly, and then his eyes turned cold, "But do you just believe in the Craftsmen Guild? As far as I know, they are planning more than just magical weapons and machines.

Goddess of Work."

"I'm just an outcast now."

Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Luo Wei didn't bother to provoke her. Anyway, it was a mule or a horse, and it would have to be taken out for a walk in the end.

The master and servant chatted about some recent life situations, and Duo Mi hesitated in her answers. After all, she could neither convince Luo Qian that she was a nice person nor complain that her butt exploded in front of her.

"It's almost time." At the end, Luo Wei reminded.

"Then...I'm leaving," Duomi's expression could hardly be maintained, "Sir, you must remember to eat well, next time...next time I will come to see you."

Work hard to sell your body to Ke Luoqian, and then come to see your master, right...

Luo Wei held his forehead and pulled on the chain.

Being held by him, Domi flew out backwards in a weird posture, waving goodbye to Felica with a smile on her face.

Felica: "..."

When she came outside, she turned a corner, Duomi glanced back, and then she breathed a sigh of relief and stopped.

"Thank you..." She lowered her head and said.

Luo Wei shook his head, "It's just that you abided by the contract, so I also abide by the agreement."

"I know!" Duomi said angrily, "I will cooperate with Ke Luoqian! Next time... there will definitely be a chance next time, right?"

"Of course."

Luo Wei thinks it’s hard to say.

If it continues to be developed like this, I'm afraid you won't even be willing to come...

Thinking that her master was not in trouble, Duo Mi quickly cheered up from her low mood and turned her head to look at him.

"Maybe you're not as bad as I thought," Ji Niang said, and immediately realized that she shouldn't say such words to her enemies, "Let me tell you in advance, this is not a compliment!"

"Yes yes yes."

Luo Wei naturally didn't take this as a compliment, but he also thought of something.

"There is something I want to ask you," he said. "If you could only choose between your master's safety and your master's plan, what would you do?"

"Of course it's Lady Felica's own safety!"

"That's it."

Luo Wei lowered his head and showed surprise.

"Then maybe we are on the same side."

Duomi: "...?"

After sending the machine girl back to the workshop, Luo Wei returned to his room, changed out of his tattered clothes, and took a comfortable shower. When he got to the hot spring, there was no one left.

He was also happy to have this kind of time to enjoy alone. After soaking for two hours, he caught up with a few people and went back to the valley for dinner.

What was a little surprising was that Vermeer and Shaye appeared together. They were still chatting about skin care and stopped when they walked in front of him.

"I tried this cream on Shaye's face, and she said it felt good," Vermeer looked at Luo Wei and said, "Would you like to try it on you too?"

"Yes, it's quite useful, but is his face really necessary?"

Why are you so proud of it?

Seeing them singing together, but not seeming to have reconciled, Luo Wei felt funny.

"Did you two have a fight?"

"Well... not at all!"

"What I mean is, remember to call me next time something like this happens."

"I hate it!"

Vermeer bumped her head against him, her cheeks bulging, but Luo Wei pulled her into his arms.

"Why are you so cute..." Luo Wei whispered.

Shaye didn't have that consciousness. She knew without thinking that Vermeer must have said something on her own initiative. Rather than being confident in her own status, she was more considering his feelings.

How could she not be cute like this?

"...!"

Vermeer tugged on the corner of his clothes and suddenly couldn't help it.

He always feels it.

Every feeling is conveyed.

Nothing makes people happier than this.

"Woof..."

She whispered softly in Luo Wei's ear, causing the latter's whole body to feel numb. It seemed to be telling him that this was a willing belonging.

Luo Wei was tickled by her fragrance and softness. He reached up from behind and rubbed her head, and at the same time glanced at Shaye who was standing there.

She had the same contempt and dislike as always, as if she despised him for loving Vermeer and saying he liked her, but other than that, there was a hint of unyielding hidden in those crimson eyes.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage