Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 386
When he woke up again, Man Luo was still lying on the big soft bed.

Surrounded by familiar furnishings, just like Manro's room in the Duke's mansion, but the scenery outside the window is completely unfamiliar, this place is no longer in the Duke's mansion.

Looking around the room with great interest, Man Luo couldn't help but marvel at how restored the room was. If the curtains were drawn now, she would really think that she was still in the original room. Such a careful arrangement would not happen overnight can be done.

In this way, Ansair probably had the idea of ​​taking her out of the Duke's mansion a long time ago.

Manro was not surprised by this.

On weekdays, Ansair had already shown a strong desire to possess the closest thing, so it was not unusual for him to rob himself here.

But there is one thing that Man Luo doesn't understand. She thinks that she hasn't done much to provoke Ansair recently. What is the reason why the other party suddenly made up his mind to rob her?

After lying down and thinking for a long time, Man Luo didn't get the answer.

In the end Manro gave up.

Since I can't find the answer, I'll just ask Ansair later.

She sat up and looked at herself.

The snow-white and soft nightgown was still neatly worn on her body, and there seemed to be nothing unusual except for a tingling pain on her neck.

She wanted to get up and get out of bed, but unexpectedly, as soon as her feet touched the ground, her body fell limply, as if all the strength in her body had been emptied, but fortunately, the soft carpet was laid on the ground, so it didn't hurt her.

At this moment, there was movement outside the door.

Ansair pushed the door open, and saw Manro limp on the carpet.

He hurried in and hugged Man Luo in his arms, and asked in a gentle and patient voice, "Why are you so careless, did you fall somewhere?"

With that said, Manro was put back on the bed.

The other party's attitude was respectful, as if Manro was still in the Duke's mansion, and he was still the conscientious deacon.

But feeling that the other party was holding the arm he didn't give away, Man Luo knew that it was different.

Ansair used to be introverted and peaceful, even if he wanted to get in touch with her, he would restrain himself and be polite.

But now, his words and deeds are full of domineering that cannot be rejected.

"This is where?"

Man Luo asked out the doubts in his heart.

She was curious where Ansair had taken her.

But what greeted was the other party's light kiss.

Feeling that Manro didn't evade, the smile on the corner of Ansair's lips was finally a bit real, and he replied softly: "It doesn't matter where this place is, Lucia just needs to know that this is our future home."

It seemed that Ansair was not going to let her go back.

That's right, after taking so much effort to bring her out, how could she be allowed to go back.

However, as the daughter of the Duke of Hill, she suddenly disappeared, wouldn't those people come to look for her?

When thinking about this, Man Luo didn't hide his expression.

So Ansair could easily guess what she was thinking. The man hooked his lips and gently raised her chin. The force forced the girl to raise her head. His cold fingertips groped the girl's delicate chin: "Hill The Duke's side is already in a state of desperation, and they don't have the time to look for you now."

Seeing what he said with such certainty, Man Luo became even more curious: "What did you do?"

Anticipating that the girl would have this question, Ansair didn't intend to hide it. Feeling the girl's warmth against him, Ansair's mood was clear, and the smile on his lips deepened a little.

　Manro: oh shit~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)