Chapter 1086 Little Jasmine’s Tenderness

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"I...I must be tired. Let me take a good rest."

I gently put the manuscript in my hand on the table beside me, pressed my temples on both sides, and made a gesture of exhaustion.

"Papa~~~~"

The little princess maid suddenly patted her knees and motioned for me to lie down on them and rest. Oh, at this critical moment, she finally showed her true qualities as a maid.

I was indescribably grateful, just like a father who was pleased to see his rebellious daughter finally admitted to a good university, my eyes twinkled, and I gratefully rested my head on Princess Sanwu's soft and elastic thighs, and gently closed my eyes.

A small hand gently caressed the head. The gentle and comfortable force made people feel like they were back soaked in amniotic fluid, and their whole body was filled with warmth. They just wanted to sleep like this forever...keep sleeping...keep sleeping...

…

To escape the harsh truth.

Slowly, two lines of clear tears fell from her closed eyes, quickly wetting Princess Sanwu's skirt.

"Master, An Xin, eh~~~"

As if aware of my sadness, Princess Sanwu stroked my head more gently while making her concise, emotionless short voice. In order to make up for the lack of emotion, she specially used a strong waxy voice at the end.

The two "um" sounds in the waxy nasal sound are used to emphasize the weight of this sentence.

"I'm not that casual."

Princess Sanwu nodded her head hummingly, and rarely said a seven-word sentence.

"Um?"

He didn't even care about the knee pillow that felt like he was in a gentle land. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Princess Sanwu.

Could it be... Could it be that this book was not written by her, and everything I just saw was just a beautiful misunderstanding?

Then, Princess Sanwu took the manuscript in her hand, placed it heavily in front of me, and pointed at the four dazzling typing words of Duke Beast on it.

"The protagonists of all series are modeled after the master, not someone else, so rest assured."

As he said this, he raised his chin proudly as if he had done something extraordinary.

"..."

With a click, my soul instantly jumped from the vibrant Jurassic Period to the Ice Age.

"Oh oh oh oh oh, this is not true!!!!!!!!!!!!"

A moment later, an unprecedented scream echoed high above the Mage Guild. It was a tragic sound that could be heard by almost everyone in the camp.

"Huh?"

After hearing the screams, Sarah and Linya, who had returned early, met unexpectedly at the door and entered the house together. They saw Vilas sitting with a troubled expression, and little Jasmine sitting opposite.

He tied his arms and lowered his head, with his head raised, as if he had just been lectured.

"Fa...what happened? Did little Jasmine make Brother Wu angry again?" Linya, who was not seeing this scene for the first time, asked in a low voice.

"Yes, and this time is particularly serious. It seems that the master has run away from home again." Vilas half-covered her face in frustration, and then cast her gentle but angry gaze on Princess Sanwu.

"This time, it was little Jasmine who made the mistake."

"Vilas, what's wrong with you?"

Linya found that Willas's gaze was a little stiff and seemed unwilling to lower it to the table. Linya couldn't help but ask this question.

"That's... that's because... because..."

A layer of blush rose from the base of her neck and spread all the way to the base of her fair ears. Finally, Willas glanced away with a smoky forehead, still unable to come up with a speechless answer that seemed to make her shy.

So, naturally, Sarah and Linya set their sights on the table that Vilas had been hiding from. There were more than a dozen books scattered there, and the names seemed to be... uh, were they borrowed from Mr. Carlos?

?

In an instant, Sarah and Linya had this understanding, which shows how famous Carlos' daughters are, and of course, their husbands are not inferior either.

The women's intuition told them that these books did not seem to be the culprit, so they continued to search on them. Finally, two pairs of eyes finally fell on a certain manuscript placed in front of Jasmine's table that seemed to have not yet been completely decorated into a book.

Seeing the title of the book above, Sara and Linya's faces suddenly turned red. They finally understood why Vilas didn't even dare to look at it. Otherwise, with Vilas' pitiful shyness,

I'm afraid just looking at the title of the book will make me faint from shyness.

Well, that is to say, Vilas has already fainted once.

Thinking of this, a drop of sweat broke out on the foreheads of the two pretty girls.

"Little Jasmine (Sister Jasmine), how can a girl read this kind of book..."

Sarah and Linya couldn't help but cast their silent gazes on Princess Sanwu at the same time.

"but……"

Smart Linya quickly noticed the suspicion.

"How...how should I put it, adults should be more or less used to Little Jasmine's sexual hobby. Isn't that scream too exaggerated..."

For several girls, their husbands ran away in tears after seeing those strange pornographic products from Little Jasmine. This kind of thing happened not only ten to eight times, but this time their reaction was...

It was a hundred times more intense than any time before, which was a bit strange.

Sarah, who was standing aside, nodded her head straight in agreement.

"Woo~~~~~"

Vilas screamed, and this time she used her two small hands to cover her entire pretty face. After a while, her trembling voice came out from the gaps between her fingers.

"This book……"

"This book?" Sarah and Linya felt the coming storm.

"This... this book is not... not Little Jasmine's... ***..."

"Huh?"

The two girls made a sound of surprise at the same time. It's not Little Jasmine's vagina. Could it be... Could it be that it's Brother Wu's? No, no!

"This book was written by little Jasmine!!"

Finally, after Veras finished speaking in one breath, white smoke puffed out from her red face, her eyes rolled in circles, her upper body shook a few times, and she fell limply on the table again like an overly frightened puppy.

Sarah: "..."

Linya: "..."

It took a full minute for the two of them to digest the entire shocking fact, and then...

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

The clear female exclamations echoed again in the sky above the Mages Guild.

After a while, two girls were added to the table, and three pairs of eyes were all focused on Princess Sanwu. The original lecture was changed from a separate lecture to a three-room interrogation.

"I've long been curious about what little Jasmine often writes, and it turns out that... wuwu~~ Sir, it's me who doesn't know how to run the house." Vilas wailed.

"The Alliance has also recently started to investigate...to investigate the origins of the books in this series. Grandpa Kane's beard exploded with anger and said that no matter what, the authors of these books that affect public opinion will be found out and dealt with strictly."

Compared to Vilas's gentle temperament even when angry, Linya's eyes were more severe.

"I won't help you this time, Sister Jasmine..." Little Sarah sighed and turned her face away.

"Why...write something like this?" Vilas looked confused.

"Interest, make money."

Princess Sanwu, who lowered her head, responded in a low voice.

"Making money? If you don't have enough money, you can tell us and the adults." The three girls couldn't laugh or cry. As for their interest, they were unable to complain.

"Uh-huh..."

The little princess, who was as compassionate as a little animal in the rain, shook her head.

"Master, I like money."

As she said this, her head became more and more twitchy.

"So making money can...can be praised."

Vilas, Linya and Sarah immediately looked at each other for a long time...

The three girls smiled tenderly in unison.

Even if the husband is burdened with heavy responsibilities and often separated from each other, everyone is doing what they can in their own way, or like Vilas, fighting so that adults can feel at ease far away, or like Sarah, constantly training.

With my own strength, I hope that one day I can stand beside my eldest brother with a sword; or like Linya, I can take charge of many affairs of the alliance and share the affairs with my eldest brother Wu.

Even Alice is the same. For this ghost girl, being separated from the only beloved person she cares about in this world is tantamount to losing her only warmth and hope. Therefore, although she just stays at home all day long,

, but in order not to cause trouble to my only Xiaofan, I endured the heartbreaking separation, surrounded by darkness and loneliness, filled with coldness and despair, and sealed these negative emotions in that small room.

Inside, she doesn't need anyone else's tenderness until her only one comes back.
To be continued...