Fairy’s Box

Yale suddenly took his words and continued to narrate: "Then the woman's lover and financial master was assassinated by the killer, and the lover's family expelled her, so she was displaced to Celtic, and was finally taken in by a logging factory... "

Beverley's expression was startled, and he noticed that the other party's eyes became more and more solemn, and he suddenly misunderstood, and said a little embarrassedly: "Have you investigated this woman, I seem to be a little redundant."

"No, I happen to know this woman."

The black-haired knight raised his head silently, looked at the flickering candle, and said as if to himself, "That tree elf...why is he with Arcia?"

"I don't know about this...but this kind of woman of unknown origin...I think it's a bit dangerous." The red-haired boy explained slightly nervously.

"You did very well."

Yale raised his left hand and pressed it down slightly, signaling the other party to sit back, and said softly, "Now is a critical period, we must not be negligent, so I also entrust you to continue investigating this matter."

"I see!" As soon as Beverley sat down, he straightened up excitedly.

He is very clear that this means that from now on, he will have the opportunity to stay in the Earl's Palace by virtue of his talents, rather than relying entirely on the support of his classmates.

"If there is nothing else, you can go back first, and find Arcia for me by the way. There are some things that I need to clarify with him face to face."

"no problem."

The red-haired boy took a deep breath and agreed loudly, as if he had been on stimulants, he strode out of the office.

Watching him leave with fluttering steps, the black-haired knight shook his head, and his eyes continued to focus on the draft in his hand.

...

Arcia hummed an untuned tune, pushed open the bedroom door, and lay down on the soft couch on her back. When she closed her eyes, she was smiling like a flower.

This smile seemed to contain the aroma of nectar, which directly penetrated into the blond boy's internal organs, making him seem to be immersed in sugar water, sweetly intoxicated.

"Arcia, you're back." The roommate's voice came from the front.

"Yeah." Arcia snorted lazily.

"Open your eyes, I have something to tell you." Beverly patted the blond boy on the shoulder, then dragged his arm, pulling him off the bed and sitting up.

"Is something wrong?" Arcia opened her eyes angrily and glanced at him impatiently.

The red-haired boy walked straight to his side, organized the language, and said calmly:

"Arcia, you have to understand that we are different from Sister Nicole, Clark, Kara, and Lydia. They are the backbone of the Black Seat, and you and I are only able to get here through the love of roommates. Here. So we have to work harder and let everyone know that they have the ability to be on their own.”

"Of course I understand that."

The blond boy nodded, so he has always kept a low profile and dared not be sloppy in anything he did, but what his roommate said at the moment made him a little confused.

"You really understand..."

Beverley took a deep look at his roommate, then sat down beside him: "As a friend, I don't want you to give up your future because of something that's not worth paying at all."

"Beverly, what exactly are you trying to tell me?" Arcia looked at him suspiciously and asked in confusion.

"What I want to tell you is what I just said... Yale has something to look for you, go quickly." The red-haired boy raised his chin at him, showing an expression of hesitating to speak.

"You are so strange today."

The blond boy stared at his roommate's face, as if he wanted to see something from his expression, but he couldn't figure it out.

...

dong dong dong——!

"Come in."

Arcia knocked on the compound door of the office, gently pushed open the door panel, glanced at the candlelit room, and asked in a low voice:

"Are, listen to Beverly, do you have something to call me?"

"Yes, you sit down first."

The black-haired knight pressed the sides of his forehead before turning his eyes to the other side. After noticing that he was sitting on the sofa with a confused expression on his face, he said with a light smile:

"It's nothing, but, I heard a little news recently, it is said that you are dating a tree elf lady?"

"..."

The blond boy's forehead suddenly swelled, and he finally figured out the real intention of Beverly's words. After being silent for a while, he finally nodded bravely:

"Yes, what's the problem?"

Yale put his hands flat on the table and said as gently as possible:

"With all due respect, Arcia, I don't mean to interfere with your normal relationship, but this woman is indeed a bit unknown, and she is still an alien. If you just want to find a woman to date, or simply seek stimulation, I suggest …”

"Aisha is a kind woman!"

Arcia stood up excitedly, interrupted him, and couldn't help but argue loudly:

"I also know her origins. She used to live in Gaul, had a relationship with the rich for a while, and had a daughter...but I don't care!"

"Listening to your tone, it seems that you plan to get along with her seriously?"

The black-haired knight raised his brows subconsciously, his eyes dimmed for a short time, then flashed for a moment, then became pitch black again, and a faint flame ignited.

"Yes! I plan to marry her!" The blond boy gritted his teeth and said in a firm tone.

"absurd!"

Yale couldn't help but slammed a heavy punch on the table, and the two candlesticks were suddenly bounced into the air by the shock force, and then fell to the floor with a clatter. The candle tears bounced like pearls and shot into the distance.

"She's just a tree elf!"

The black-haired knight stood up with a blue face, and walked to the other side with his hands behind his back, his pupils flashing fiercely, and he reprimanded in anger:

"Three years ago, we just experienced the disaster of Mistertin's resurrection and lost so many classmates, but now you have forgotten everything and regarded an alien of unknown origin as true love, I think you are in a daze!"

"I'm not crazy, I know her very well, and I love her!" Arcia stubbornly raised her chest without giving in at all.

"You said you knew her?"

Yale forced himself to restrain his anger and said coldly, "Then let me ask you, what is the name of her lover in Gaul? What is the name of her daughter? Which tribe in the Sea of ​​Trees is she from?"

"..."

The blond boy was speechless for a while, but he still held his head up with a determined attitude.

"Look! Look!"

The black-haired knight was furious again, his eyebrows trembled as if making a sound, and his eyes spurted out a penetrating light: "This is what you call understanding, I'm afraid I know more information than you!"

"That's because you have secretly investigated, and I don't want to do this. Lovers need to keep their own privacy." Arcia shouted loudly like a broken jar.

"But you're not an ordinary person! You don't have the right to do whatever you want!" The black-haired knight looked like an angry lion at the moment, his roaring voice almost tore the ceiling.

In the corridor of the office, just as the three figures walked to the door, they were shocked by his angry voice, and they shrank their heads and prepared to slip back.

"The three outside let me in!"

Yale discovered them first, waved the three of them into the room, suppressed his anger, and asked calmly:

"what's up?"

"I'm going to apply for funding..."

Nancy shrank her head like a frightened quail, peeked at him secretly, and said hesitantly, "If you have something to do now, then I won't bother you, and you can come tomorrow."

"Me too." Miss Bagg, the Headless Horseman, raised the wooden sign in her hand.

"This month's food procurement costs." Pomegranate the ghost maid quickly picked up the sketchpad.

"..."

The black-haired knight stared at them with a creepy look, made the group feel uncomfortable, silent for a moment, and suddenly turned to Arcia and said:

"Why do you like that tree elf?"

"Because she's beautiful and kind!" he replied without thinking.

"Are there still few beautiful and kind women in this world?"

Yale kicked him and turned his eyes to the ghost maid again:

"There are so many excellent people of the opposite **** in this earl's mansion alone. For example, Pomegranate, she is so cute and capable of housework, but you don't like it, why should you be obsessed with a tree elf?"

"But she has no legs!"

Arcia continued to hold her neck high.

The ghost maid lowered her head sadly, looked at her misty lower body, and immediately lowered her neck, revealing an expression like she was about to cry.

"No legs..."

Yale choked on him for a while, then pointed at Miss Selti, and said coldly, "Bag, she has such a good figure, her legs are slender and long, and her strength is high, why don't you like it?"

"But she has no head!"

Arcia's chin is higher.

Miss Headless Horseman slumped to the ground, shivering as she hugged the empty helmet above her neck like an abandoned puppy.

"No head..."

The black-haired knight's face turned blue and black, and his index finger pointed at Nancy: "Then what about Nancy, with delicate features, slender body, and a quasi-natural disaster-level warrior, such a beautiful girl is impeccable!"

"But she has no boobs!"

Arcia squinted at the opponent's chest, showing a disdainful expression.

Nancy's pretty face turned pale and covered her chest, her beautiful eyes instantly burst into tears, her thin lips were pouted enough to hang an oil bottle, and she almost cried out of grievance.

"..."

Yale was choked by his breath and held it in his chest. After a few seconds of brewing, his anger finally spewed out like a volcanic eruption:

"Lock Arcia in the cellar and let him calm down for a while. No one is allowed to approach without my order!"

Without his urging, the legless woman, the headless woman, and the chestless woman took the initiative to swarm up, overturning a man who was going to the extreme. Taking advantage of the situation, he tore off a piece of cloth from the corner mop and stuffed it into his mouth, holding it in his hands and standing in a row, rushing towards the cellar like a puff of smoke.

...

Not long after Arcia was driven out and locked in the cellar, the compound door of the office was gently pushed open again. Charlene showed a half-faced face in the crack of the door, looking at him worriedly:

"What happened? You lost your temper just now and everyone was scared."

"It's alright, it's much better now." Yale rubbed his face with lingering anger, tried to drive the irritable thoughts out of his mind, and waved to her at the same time:

"Come in and talk to me for a while."

The green-haired girl walked over obediently, then sat on his lap, and asked her lover's chest:

"what happened?"

"About Arcia..."

Yale reached out and touched her hair, then buried his face in the green hair, took a deep breath, and sucked the fresh and sweet breath into his chest before continuing:

"He fell in love with a tree elf, the Aisha we met last time... I always thought it was a bit too coincidental."

"Just... let me kill her, I'm sure no one will know." Xia Lin said excitedly, and made a gesture of wiping her neck.

Judging from her serious expression, she really didn't mean to be joking. All this can only be attributed to the fact that a certain family tree slayer has obviously become addicted, and there may be a genetic disease.

"You scary little devil!"

The black-haired knight couldn't help but tapped her head, and then shook his head: "I have asked Beverly to investigate the origin of this woman, let's talk about it decisively."

"Oh……"

The green-haired girl lowered her head in disappointment, and suddenly felt that something hard under her body was rapidly arching up. She snickered and pursed her mouth.

"Big pervert, what are you thinking about?"

"I want to eat you, I want it now." Yale said honestly.

Charlene didn't understand it at first, but after figuring out what he was thinking, her face turned pale with shock, and she hurriedly looked around: "It can't be done here, it's too dangerous."

The black-haired knight tightly hugged her slender waist and said slowly:

"I do not care."

"..."

The green-haired girl looked at him dumbly. She didn't expect that her lover who likes to reason the most would be so rascal. Is she going to be forced to play office games?

While she was in a trance, Yale picked up the girl's whole body and put it on the desk, grabbed one of her hands with one hand, and cupped her face with the other.

When the lips touched, the green-haired girl finally closed her eyes in confusion, gave up her originally subtle resistance, and let the other party slowly pry open her lips and put her tongue into her lips.

"Wow!"

Charlene made a slight chirping sound, her mind became blank, and she could only hear her heartbeat beating in a panic, and her body gradually floated up.

The entire Earl's Mansion was within the green-haired girl's perception range. Therefore, the environment stimulated her more intensely, and her body became more sensitive than before due to the excitement. Before a kiss was over, the green rose was already full of honey juice.

"Don't be afraid, no one is coming now."

The black-haired knight tore off Charlene's dress, and at the same time, took her slightly roughly.