A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

Cloris was not worried about the priest in the black robe going to the Canary Firm for further verification. The girl knew that the Grace House had limited manpower, and after basically ruling out that she was not the "blood butcher" that night, the priest would not "do anything more".

She went to the Phoenix Tail Butterfly Firm to eradicate hidden dangers and apply a small patch.

After Jotun described the investigator's ability, Cloris guessed that it was [-]% related to the Essence of Wishing, so after being forced into a dream, she almost instinctively created a false memory.

If the pastor hadn't come so hastily, Cloris would have had more time for spiritual construction.

The reason why the girl instinctively thought of the Phoenix Tail Butterfly Firm at the first moment was because the bathing place brought her rare comfort and coziness, which can be ranked second in the good memory after the subjugation of the country.The current result is neither good nor bad, just need to implement the game of cards.

Today's main program of Pteris Co. is a musical, which is elegant, soothing and melodic in the style of Erzuya.

As expected, Fanny was still guarding the gate.Through Chichikoya's unique sensitivity to female body odor and pheromones, she recognized Cloris this time, and her happy mood was a little more complicated and sad.

"Hello, Fern—"

Before Cloris could finish her sentence, Fanny immediately grabbed the words: "Bellanka is not feeling well today! It is inconvenient for her to serve you!"

"Is she sick?" asked the girl.

"It's just a physical discomfort." Fanny didn't lie, her face was indifferent, and her tone was almost begging, "Guest, please order Fanny next time, okay, she needs to rest today..."

Cloris scratched her head, always feeling that in the eyes of the worm, she became a bully who bullied others.

The conscience of heaven and earth, she has always been gentle, respectful and thrifty, and kind to others, how could she suffer from this kind of prejudice?

"I didn't ask her to do anything, I mean, uh, I came to play with her."

"Play?"

Fanny was even more desperate.

If the guest continues to play intimately with Bellanka, does Bellanka prefer a rich woman who is funny, wealthy, and beautiful, or is she a stupid worm who is heavily in debt, has no merit, and always accidentally hurts people when she is doing it? ?

"Oh, in fact, you can also join," Cloris invited, "I can pay for it."

"In principle, Chichikoya people will never marry outsiders," Fanny said with a trembling voice, "but if you really treat Bellanka well, she, she can remarry, and marry the two of us... It's the bottom line! I can't leave her!"

"???" Cloris couldn't handle these words.

Even the other insect guard moved his eyes aside, pretending not to hear.

"Guest—" Fanny implored.

"Listen, Fanny, I'm friends with Bellanca, and nothing ever happened to her, nothing in any unexpected position you can think of," Cloris explained helplessly, "I'm here to find her Playing a new type of board game generally requires three or four people, and you can also participate."

"██████████████████████████████████████" Fanny asked suspiciously.

One side of water and soil breeds one side of people, and Cloris thinks that Fanny has been spoiled by the bad atmosphere of Canary Firm!

Why do I always think about those things? Can't my thinking be a little more normal?

"Just playing cards, so Fanny, come together?"

"Our guards are not in charge of serving female slaves..."

"If you win, I can tip you."

"But I can ask for leave!" Fanny added immediately.

Well, Fanny already has the consciousness to be the head of the family, and she is willing to bow down for the Five Aegis.

Stepping into the bathing area, Cloris put on a brocade-like azure blue bathrobe, as if covered with water waves.

She wanted to order another female slave to make a table, but suddenly saw a woman with black hair and black eyes, a pretty face, and a snake-like figure in the open bathing bar where there were many female guests.

Not to mention that her face is very similar to her Cloris, but there are also five or six points of resemblance——

Veronica!

wrong!

"An Jielin, there is a girl over there who looks similar to you. Could it be your sister?"

Surrounding the woman is a circle of graceful ladies and charming slave girls.

No matter what she was called, Cloris was 100% sure that she must be a succubus bitch.

The bloody bastard also used her face.

It is far from being exactly the same, but in many facial features, there is an obvious blood relationship.

Angeline is clear and cold and arrogant. Although her eyes are charming, she exudes a dusty temperament that is not muddy. She looked at Cloris, narrowed her eyes, and naturally curved her mouth, and said to the girls: "Excuse me!" .”

Then he chased after Cloris who was walking away with Fanny and Bellanca.

"Lissie!" Angeline walked quickly, and when she walked through the ambiguous corridor surrounded by smoke and mist, she hugged Cloris from behind.

Cloris's food for the past six months has been greatly improved compared to poor education, and after becoming a superhuman, her absorption of nutrients has also improved, so she is a little longer by three or four centimeters, but Angeline is taller than Ilona, The magnificence of the hand is even better, the girl's smooth black hair is like a falling spring, with white mountains on both sides.

"Why, do you hate my sister?" Angeline's voice was high and cold, with both the oppressive feeling of a parent and the inadvertent pampering.

But at its core, it still belongs to Veronica's frivolity and temptation.

The thread was like a wave, Cloris pushed the woman into a corner, and asked with a low voice: "Stinky bitch, why don't you try to save your compatriots, why are you fooling around with a group of women here?"

"Tsk, their husbands are all famous people in the city that never sleeps. If I capture them, I can achieve my goal through psychological suggestion," Veronica smiled slyly, "And, I'm not fooling around, I'm just Satisfying some of their trivial longings and gaining a little wish."

Cloris frowned, and thought about it: "The Wishing Essence of the Grace House seems to be related to the hopes and expectations of believers. What are you going to do?"

"This is the rule of Dreamland, Lissie," Veronica sighed faintly, "He is a great existence on an equal footing with the Fallen Realm. I collect people's dreams, joy and positive emotions and wishes, as long as it is enough to give to Dreamland He will also give back some of our wishes, and he has the power to turn emptiness into reality, and decay into magic, and you will understand it after you become a dreamwalker.” After explaining, Veronica recalled Cloris chin, and asked, "It's you, my little wild cat, who come to the bathing place frequently as a guest. Could it be that you, a half-baked little lotus bud... have been moved by love?"

"I'm here to play cards, you bitch," Cloris rolled her eyes, her heart was calm, she didn't give Veronica a chance to get back on the table, she was like an iron turtle with invulnerable water and fire, full of defenses, she was right The frustrated succubus asked, "Three missing one, do you want to come?"

"Of course, I want what you give—" Veronica launched another offensive.

Cloris snorted, indifferent.

This made the succubus a little dazed, and she realized that she was getting more and more involved. If the little wild cat still didn't respond, wouldn't it be her begging for nothing in the end?

While she was thinking about how to capture Cloris' heart, Fanny, who was watching not far away, let out a long, long breath of relief.

186. Playing Cards ([-])

A tailor is not a craftsman. Cloris certainly doesn't know anything about forging weapons or repairing large machines, but it is more than enough to chip wood into cards and make a simple set of mahjong.

The girl replaced the "cable" with the star mark of the Church of the Stars, the "tube" with the moon ring, and the "ten thousand" with the glow symbol of the Church of the Sun, supplemented by manro numbers, and "east", "south", "west" and "north" became into "earth", "water", "fire" and "wind" symbols, and the remaining three are white boards, red swords and green shields.

Cloris chose a multi-person bathroom, which was spacious enough, and then placed a table number.

She hasn't played this thing for more than ten years, and the best way of entertainment in normal days is reading.

Although I have watched the video of the military parade in Manlo, I have never encountered any bright modern movies. Terribi elves should have a relatively developed film industry, but the dying Manlo Empire was not in the mood to import elves due to foreign troubles. the videos they shot.

As for the various dramas of the Phoenix Tail Butterfly Firm, to be honest, Cloris felt that it was still difficult for her to enjoy the fun of these spring and snow.

The rules of mahjong are complicated, and there are flower cards in some places. Cloris only understands a small part of them, and because of the long time, the memory is confused, and the rules of different regions are easily stitched together. It can be called a hodgepodge, worthy of 【Tailor】Name.

Cloris made up as she recalled, which led to her always adding new rules in the middle.

Veronica: "Why don't you let me fool around, here, three three three three two!"

Cloris: "You can only win if you have one or two ordinal cards!"

Veronica: "Why didn't you say that before?"

Cloris: "I forgot!"

Veronica: "What is it all, why should I lose four times the money to you?"

Cloris: "It's the card type. You see that the card type is exactly the same. Shouldn't you give me more?"

Veronica: "Why do you always point at me? Also, why did Bellanka beat me up for having all three ordinal cards?"

Cloris: "I just don't want you to win, why are there so many?"

In front of the four of them were the chips exchanged by the casino. Although Veronica complained a lot, she still enjoyed it on the whole. Except that Cloris used new rules to block her from time to time, the basic gameplay was not complicated.

Moreover, what about adding blocks?

Veronica found that through playing cards, she could have some more intimate interactions with Cloris - when the girl started to be willful towards her, it meant that there was no longer any disgust and antipathy in her heart.

"Little Rabbit," Veronica said condescendingly in a cold and flattering voice, "I'm listening again, my little wild cat will definitely not let me win, so—"

She flirts with Bellanca.

The slave girl's pretty face flushed, and Fanny nearly jumped out of her chair.

None of these two guests is safe!

Fanny saw that the two in front of her were a couple, and thought that they would be more loyal to each other and restrained from other girls, but she never thought...

"Fanny, what about you?" Veronica turned her face away again.

Fanny looked away uncomfortably—

Chichikeya worms always like females. This tall and glamorous guest not only has a good face, but also has a body fragrance that makes worms intoxicated like that.

To be precise, the "body fragrance" felt by Chichikoya is not a smell, but an "aura".This is a very unique perception field of their race, and they can appreciate unique individual characteristics from the breath emitted by females.

Succubus are undoubtedly inherently alluring.

Feeling hot, Fanny dared not answer, for fear of being sorry for the relationship between her and Bellanca.

"Please don't tease my friends, okay, sister, sister." Cloris tapped on the table.

Instead, Veronica held her hand and pressed it close to her face: "Are you jealous—?"

The girl's ruddy face didn't know whether it was smudged or ashamed, she tried to free her hand, but the strength of the succubus was surprisingly strong.

Bellanca and Fanny turned their heads away and happened to be looking at each other, reading ambiguity and tenderness from each other's eyes.They always love each other more than the two guests.

only……

If the two guests want to use money to ask them to travel together, it seems that there is no such firm reason for their refusal.

Canary's female slaves do not sell themselves, mainly to ensure the purity of the Chichikoya's offspring, but the female guest's position in this regard is very vague.

Fortunately, the two guests did not ask them to do anything shameful in the end.

Unless the succubus dreams again, Cloris doesn't want to fight Veronica in this kind of place.Veronica obviously wouldn't do anything unnecessary, she could knead the girl's little hands generously, so why would she need to be sneaky?

As for someone watching besides——

Veronica was trying to get Cloris' shy look.

A few strands of thread pricked Hao's wrist, but no blood came out in the end.

"Are you feeling sorry for me, Lizzie—" Veronica held Cloris's slender and smooth hand, scratching her fingertips in the palm, and she sent her body forward, resting her chin on the On Cheng's fragrant shoulders, his voice is soft and melodious.

Cloris' voice was as thin as a mosquito's whisper: "Someone is watching..."

Veronica lifted the girl's chin with her index finger, and asked Fanny and Bellanca, "Girls, do we sisters look good?"

The two hesitated and nodded.

"Idiot, don't look at my cards!" Cloris scolded, "Bellanka, it's your turn!"

Veronica's hands under the table moved restlessly, repeating the old trick of teasing in the previous dream, but this time the action was hidden behind the scenes, and there were two ladies beside her on the bright side, Cloris could only hold her knees together, Between the teeth, there were teeth marks on the lower lip of the thin powder, and all the anger was suppressed.

She glared at Veronica bitterly, and the succubus seemed unaware:

"Wow!" She kissed Cloris fiercely, her deep red lip glaze was like a flower blooming in hell, "Lissie, there won't be any tricky rules this time, right?"

Bellanka has never seen the sunset, she has only seen such a romantic and beautiful scene in the descriptions of books and opera singing, the bunny girl suddenly felt that if the clouds really existed, it should be what Cloris looks like at the moment.

She heard the guest say in a voice that sounded like a sob: "Of course not... um...you won... quickly take the chips away, stack your cards, two hands, um..."

Bellanka suddenly remembered a romantic song in the play, and sometimes, she would discuss the art in the song with Fanny.

Like wild geese sweeping through the sky, cutting off the cloud skirt on the horizon, the fiery sunset is clear and clean, the rainbow in the mist is hung with water curtains, refracting light to see every part of the scenery: the clouds are still there, the wind is still blowing, the rain is still Still down, people lean on each other.

As for what Cloris' voice meant, it was completely self-deprecating for Bellanca, who was familiar with the road.

"Yeah—" Cloris bowed on the table, each pearl-like toe curled up to the extreme.

Bellanka stared at the cards, only Fanny asked dully: "What's wrong with you?"

what happened?

Veronica sucked her index finger and middle finger nonchalantly, and Cloris stood up with trembling arms, and also responded nonchalantly: "It's nothing, I was just bitten by a dog before, and now my feet are still a little soft and slippery." floor."

187. Playing Cards ([-])

After getting to know Veronica's character clearly, Cloris doesn't have any bad feelings towards the succubus, but she still doesn't like her profligate behavior.