Please give everything to Her Royal Highness

"You may not get it anyway, right?"

She was still lazy, elegant and beautiful, but Grace always felt like she was dancing a double tango with her.

His eyes swept over his waist, and he put his palms on his waist, and then he kissed her with all his breath.

But in reality, Miss Doris just brushed the broken hair from her face back.

Grace was like a snow-capped mountain, indifferent to Doris' teasing, and even said in a somewhat inhumane tone,

"Then it depends on how much the thing you want is worth paying for? Most of the interactions between people are equal exchanges of interests."

Her plump red lips curved into an intriguing arc, and Doris asked in an understatement,

"Does Miss Grace really think that I am the kind of person who is so kind that I will give you money if you ask for it?"

"Isn't it?"

——Everything is done under the guidance of Doris, and she should have a deeper purpose.

Mysterious and dangerous, these are the labels Grace gives to Doris.

Click, Doris took a step forward, and this time she slowly leaned over to gradually bring their eyes to the same level.

At this moment, the distance between the eyes and the target is only twenty centimeters, so close that even the tiny fuzz on the other person's skin can be clearly seen.

Close enough to feel the hot breath temperature, close enough to feel like kissing.

Grace didn't run away, she waited for Doris' next move.

"Freedom."--Doris whispered what she wanted.

Grace tilted her ears slightly, "What?"

The dazzling golden eyes were as attractive as the whirlpool of stars. Doris curled her lips and explained patiently,

"I asked you before, and you said - freedom is the most beautiful thing in the world."

"For me, who pursues ultimate beauty - if it is Miss Grace's freedom, I can give you everything you want."

The soft-spoken conversation made the conversation even more taboo and exciting. Now it was not like a simple question and answer, but more like a life-and-death speed contest on a dangerous track.

Whoever can surpass the limit faster will be able to conquer the other party.

Grace lowered her eyes and thought seriously.

If Miss Doris's target is herself, if she can control Doris...

The reason for wanting to stay away from Doris is simple - it's just too abrupt, and the hunter's instinct is telling me not to trust her.

But if it is to completely conquer the opponent, the situation is different.

"Have you thought about it?"

Doris smiled slightly, with a confident attitude as if she was in control of the situation.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. When the time comes, you may not accept the clothes for the portrait because it is a very special style, or... there are more things that you can't refuse?"

As she spoke, the ambiguous and faint fragrance of rose filled the tip of Grace's nose.

Surround her completely.

This is the challenge.

If Doris has something special in mind, Grace doesn't mind trying to deal with her.

Blindly escaping is not Grace's style.

Then, the clear and cold girl's voice sounded in the marble corridor planted with evergreen shrubs on both sides,

"I'm here now, do I still have a choice now? Miss Doris?"

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I recommend this friend’s book, Orange, if you are interested, you can read it

Bai Qi has three reincarnations.

In the first life, she was promoted by King Qin Zhaoxiang, who supported the Qin State to remain strong, and beat the two countries of Zhao and Chu to the point of surrender. In the end, she was given the death penalty of Du You, faked dead and buried in a coffin, and could not afford it for decades.

In the second life, she was awakened by Zu Long and became the shadow of Zu Long. She put on a mask and said nothing. Finally, she died for Zu Long. She got rid of Zhao Gao and let Fu Su ascend the throne. The Qin Dynasty continued for hundreds of years. .

In her third life, she was born into a wealthy family in modern times, but both her parents died. She had no property but was seriously ill and lost one left eye. However, after hearing about a battle that could help her obtain treasures and realize her wishes, she tried her best to collect materials. The former ancestral dragon was summoned.

"Bai Qi, thank you for your hard work."

The black-haired and red-eyed Zulong caressed the head of the sick girl in his arms, looking domineering.

During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, powerful generals and powerful figures from hundreds of schools of thought also appeared one after another.

Laozi who rides a green ox and does nothing, Confucius who teaches by words and deeds and holds live broadcasts to preach truth, Han Feizi who studies modern law, and Mencius who sleeps every day.

The chaotic modern war begins here.

King Qin Zhaoxiang: "So...it was obviously me who came first."

Looking at Zu Long and Bai Qi in her arms, King Qin Zhaoxiang shed tears of regret. He would have known why he had to die...

147.Can’t put it on?Let your sister be healthy!

The two eyes looked at each other as if in a confrontation, and an overly solemn atmosphere lingered between them.

But Miss Doris retracted her body and suddenly let out a chuckle,

"I said Miss Grace, why are you so nervous?"

The solemn atmosphere did not dissipate with the laughter that turned an enemy into a friend. Grace still looked seriously into her eyes and said,

“Just get used to the need to be rigorous about everything.”

After Doris put on high heels, the height difference between the two was still a full [-] centimeters.

Doris lowered her head to look at Grace, who was still in her teenage years. Her youthful cheeks and unparalleled youthful skin clearly showed immaturity in every part, but her eyes already had a complex feeling that could only belong to adults.

She is completely different from the other girls Doris has ever seen. She is a very special person.

So, what’s the story behind the girl’s skin?

Why - show up at Dapa Square to pick up a wounded civilian?

Judging from his appearance and speech, he seems to be an extremely sharp person.

With this question, Doris said softly,

"Well... I actually thought you would refuse. Your attitude is different from the beginning."

Grace was a little confused, her delicate eyebrows furrowed, "Isn't this what you want?"

In order to prevent Miss Doris from having any objections, Grace added seriously,

"But I don't want to exchange my freedom for the time being. I'm not at the point where I need to make a desperate move yet."

"I only need an investment of one hundred thousand gold coins, and I will also give you your share."

A little stubbornness is not a shortcoming, and sometimes it can give people a real sense of cuteness.

"No problem at all."

Doris nodded, with a smile as bright as coaxing a child, and asked

"But...are you really not worried that I have other motives?"

Is not this nonsensical?

Grace didn't even bother to expose Miss Doris.

Who would give a hundred thousand gold coins for no reason, and who would be so eager to get close to a stranger.

What does Doris want from herself, and as for what she calls beauty?

Grace didn't believe it at all.

There are so many more beautiful and lovely women in the capital than me. How could Miss Doris just fall in love with me?

"So what?"

Grace met Miss Doris's eyes without hesitation,

"Miss Doris, we are both women."

Doris showed an interesting expression. She tapped the side of her face with her slender index finger and reminded her subtly,

"It doesn't mean people of the same gender can be trusted."

Grace asked, "Does Miss Doris think I am the kind of person who looks very innocent?"

The girl folded her hands, like a child pretending to be mature in an adult tone.

Doris observed it for a while, but deliberately said the opposite, "It's very similar."

The voice was frivolous and raised, and it looked like he was making fun of himself.

"what……"

Grace sighed and held her forehead, but she didn't know how to answer the question.

A person with Doris's personality...

"Miss Doris, how old are you?"

"What's wrong? Are you curious about me?"

Doris always maintained a mesmerizing smile, with slightly shining golden eyes, and a sense of mystery that was as unpredictable as the wind.

Grace just stared at her silently.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, a stalemate.

Finally, Doris raised her eyebrows and compromised, "26, ten years older than you."

26 years old?Grace looked at Miss Doris who had "I am a hateful adult" written all over her face.

At the age of 26, I have already begun to negotiate with various factories and companies every day.

Maybe Doris was born this way?Like a peacock spreading its wings.

The best way to understand a person is to observe her in her natural state in the bedroom.

Grace shook her head and turned to look at the "Witch" double-storey villa at the end of the winding marble road.

"Let's go, let's go to your house to change into your dress first."

As if to verify that she was very attractive, Miss Doris reached over the girl's shoulder and put her cheek to her,

"So urgent?"

The faint fragrance of rose lingered around once again.

Grace didn't answer this time.

"Um……"

Doris let out a satisfied sigh, "Are you still very cautious?"

I have no idea what Doris is thinking.

Grace frowned and glanced at Doris, planning to turn around and leave.

Doris seemed to have unprecedented pleasure in Grace's eyes.

She couldn't help laughing and said, "Don't worry, I don't like girls."

?

"It doesn't look like you like men."

Grace glanced sideways at her.

With flaming red lips, flaming skirt, and soft silver hair draped over her chest, she is mature, intellectual, mysterious and beautiful.

Has an endless desire to explore.

Between the red and white colors, on the hands that looked like onions, the pink and white nails were cut and polished smoothly.

Grace vaguely knew that she preferred women.

Therefore, she knows better what kind of people will be more popular with women.