Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 955 Become a Servant for You (32)

Soon, the quiet Mia gradually became sleepy.

This morning, she got up early, walked again, and had a long, long conversation with Luo Lier.

She didn't take a nap today, so at night, she was always very sleepy.

Especially still, the surrounding environment was pitch black and quiet, and there was no sound at all.

Although Mr. Delahera's embrace was cold, for some reason, it gave her a sense of security.

He hugged her and walked steadily without any ups and downs.

Little Miya lay in his arms and gradually yawned.

Tears are hazy, and sleepiness is getting stronger.

Slowly, she closed her eyes, and her little head rested completely on Mr. Delahera's shoulder.

Soft, with a strong aroma on the body.

Mr. Delahera's footsteps stopped for half a second, his eyes were lowered, and his chin was lightly pressed against her cheek.

Hearing her shallow breathing, he didn't speak.

Soon, the huge black wings behind him stretched out.

The strong and powerful wings can wrap two people in an instant.

In this dark night.

The figure of Mr. Delahera disappeared at that moment, without a trace.

What remained in place were only the fallen leaves blown away by the wind.

The wind brought by the flapping of the wings caused the fallen leaves to swirl and fall silently to the side.

In the forest, there was no one there.

When a warm towel was gently wiped across her cheeks, Mia, who accidentally fell asleep, finally woke up.

Opening his hazy eyes, he looked around in a daze.

She was placed in the warm water pool, while Mr. Delahera knelt beside him, raised his hand, and slowly wiped her body.

"." Miya yawned.

"Are we back yet, sir."

Mr. De Lahera hummed softly, his movements soft.

"Did it wake you up? My master."

Miya shook her head, half-closed her eyes, still sleepy.

She barely stood up, took the towel in his hand, and said, "I'll wash it myself, sir, you go out first."

Mr. Delahera smiled slightly, lowered his eyelids, and was rarely easy to talk to.

"Okay, then I'll make the bed for the master."

"." Miya lazily murmured, watching him walk out.

After he left, she washed up on her own, and then picked up the clean nightgown that was prepared on the side.

soon.

After Mia finished washing, she opened the door and saw Mr. Delahera standing there with a smile on his face.

A neatly folded long towel was held on his arm, the color was dazzling white.

Mia sighed, lowered her head, and waited resignedly for him to brush her hair.

This seems to be what the blood servant should do, try his best and be meticulous.

Mia was so sleepy that she couldn't keep her eyes open, she just wanted to go to bed quickly.

And Mr. Drahera seemed to know that she was sleepy, and after drying her hair, he hugged her horizontally.

"Master, you can rest now."

He said softly and respectfully.

Mia groaned, and after lying on the bed, she quickly got into the quilt and closed her eyes to sleep.

I didn't care about a certain gentleman next to me, and soon fell asleep.

And Mr. Delahera, who has a strong sense of ritual, covered her with the quilt leisurely, then took her hand out and kissed her as usual.

One finger at a time, his cold kiss fell.

He blocked the dim light, and his back fell to the ground. It seemed that in an instant, his wings stretched out.

A huge shadow fell on the bed, and soon disappeared.

And the elegant and noble Mr. Della Hela stood beside the bed, staring quietly.

(End of this chapter)