The morning light shines into the room through the window, reflecting on a gorgeous and soft princess bed. The sunshine in late September has faded away from its harshness, gently awakening the beauty on the bed.
The girl with long black hair that fell like a waterfall slowly opened her eyes and looked at the pretty maid who was still sleeping beside her, with a satisfied smile on her face.
But then, a strong sense of sadness came to my heart, and the pain called "Why don't I have Jill" destroyed all the good moods.
"Master, master! I, I will get up right now!"
Perhaps Miss Joy's nameless fire was so hot that the maid on the bed also woke up. Looking at the owner in front of her who looked uncomfortable, the maid immediately jumped up, ignoring the sheets that slipped off her body.
, and began to apologize tremblingly.
Looking at the wonderful scenery in front of her, Triss felt that she should stand up, but unfortunately, she did not have that function now.
Sighing with a sad expression, she waved her hands and said:
"It's okay, you can sleep a little longer, I'll go out for a walk."
As she said that, she casually grabbed the silk pajamas on the bedside and put them on her body. She pushed open the floor-to-ceiling window without any hesitation and let her body, wrapped only in pajamas, lie half-ly on the balcony.
This is a single-family house located in the South District of Daqiao. Thanks to the low rent here, Tris rented it without much effort. By the way, she also hired four cute and pretty maids and lived her dream.
Life in China, except...without Jill.
Although the Happy Witch can get a role from the woman, no matter who her partner is, she will always only have the feedback that belongs to the woman. However, as a male, she cannot allow any foreign objects to enter her channel.
Therefore, even if she was cuddling with the maid, she was only making the other party happy, and all she could enjoy was the spiritual pleasure, which resulted in her becoming increasingly physically empty.
When she was still a teenager, she would generate electricity by herself from time to time, but after becoming a witch with stronger desires, she never made similar actions again.
Feeling the slow progress of her performance, Triss shook her head with a wry smile. Although she knew that happiness was just an appearance, and what she needed to summarize was the essence beneath the appearance, she couldn't even accept the appearance calmly, so what?
Have a chance to experience the essence?
"I don't know if that dead cat knows..." Triss' unfocused gaze gradually disappeared into the morning mist of Backlund, but in her heart, she thought of that cat inexplicably.
Speaking of which, more than ten days have passed since I received help from that existence...
I don't know if it was a coincidence or fate, or maybe the existence left some back-up on her body, but at the same time Triss heard about this, a message suddenly appeared in her mind.
That's an address.
"Do you want me to go here?" Triss took a deep breath and stood up again. Although she said she wanted the little maid to sleep a little longer, the little maid who came from a poor background obviously cherished her job.
The little maid, who still had a hint of shyness on her face, had put on the cute maid outfit again. The classic black and white color scheme made Triss once again feel the helplessness of not having Jill.
"Master, I'm going to prepare breakfast. What do you want to eat today?" the little maid put on her maid shoes and said nervously, fearing that the master would think she was being pampered and arrogant.
Regarding the shy look of the little maid, Triss stretched out her hand and rubbed the head with the white hairband, and said in a doting tone:
"Don't bother me. I'm going out right away. I might be a little late coming back today."
"Okay, Master, do you need me to call a carriage for you?" The little maid nodded obediently, without any intention of disobeying the Master.
"No need." Triss shook her head, and with the service of the little maid, she put on Rune's somewhat complicated women's clothes one by one.
The waist is tied up to hold up the plump figure after advancing to the sixth sequence. The more delicate face in the dressing mirror makes even me a little excited. As pieces of clothes become the decoration of this body, there is an uncomfortable sense of restraint.
It is also getting stronger.
But Triss did not choose to change into the clothes she usually wears when doing tasks. After all, she was going to the West District next, and it would be inappropriate to dress too casually.
…
"Dingling bell..."
The doorbell rang loudly, and Snow, who was enjoying a sumptuous breakfast, picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, then gave Lily a look.
Lily raised her head from the dinner plate with grilled chicken breast, and obediently jumped off the dining table and walked towards the door.
"Click..."
The delicate brass door handle turned, and the door in front of her slowly opened. Triss swallowed lightly, waiting for the "evil god believer" who was about to appear. However, as the door was fully opened, an elegant figure appeared all over her body.
The black cat appeared in her eyes.
"Why are you a dead cat?" Triss's expression immediately became unbearable, and Lily, who was looking up at her, turned her head and said:
"Master, that silly witch is here."
"Silly witch..." The corner of Triss's mouth twitched slightly, but she suddenly reacted -
Why did this cat suddenly change into a female voice?
Could it be that...
"Welcome, Mr. Witch, you seem to be one step closer to your goal."
Just when Triss was doubtful, a joking tone came from the end of the entrance. Snow, wearing a home shirt, slowly walked over with a slightly joking smile. That tone and smile almost immediately made Te Lis
Liz was sure that the guy in front of her was the dead cat she had communicated with before!
"What do you want from me?" Triss asked with a somewhat indifferent expression as she watched the black cat take a few steps onto the man's shoulder. Snow turned his head slightly to show that he was a master inviting guests in.
posture, and then chuckled:
"Come in and talk."
"..." Triss walked into the room with a straight face without hesitation.
"Is only black tea okay?" Snow turned and walked towards the shelf with the tea cans, but Triss shook her head and said:
"Let's get straight to the point. What do you want me to do? Who to kill? Who to save? Or maybe help you pass on information?"
"Why are you so serious?" Snow grinned with a smile that made Tris's skin crawl. He took a few steps to sit in front of the sofa opposite Tris, and then took out a paper full of words from under the coffee table and handed it over.
.
"It can't be done. I only have Sequence Six." After glancing at the words above, Triss immediately refused. When Snow heard this, he slightly opened his mouth, revealing a look that looked sunny at first glance.
But the more I look at it, the more terrifying the smile becomes...
