Yellow hair can also have a husband-chasing crematorium

Because of the overtime work the night before, Langdon slept soundly, and the earthquake probably would have been difficult to wake him up.

But in the morning, the biological clock slowly woke Langdon up.

He turned over in the quilt a little sleepily, planning to sleep on the bed and get up again.

When he first turned over, he felt that the quilt was inexplicably heavy, and he was not swept away with his movements as easily as before, but Langdon's mind was still a little groggy, he didn't take it seriously, he just changed his mind. Turn around again.

This time it was much easier, without the feeling of being pulled by the quilt behind him.

But his arm was inexplicably resting on something.

Warm, creamy, filled his arms, and even moved...

Can move? !

Langdon woke up suddenly, subconsciously let go, shrank to the other side of the bed, and even bumped directly into the bedpost, before fully waking up.

Probably because the quilt was pulled away by Langdon, "that what" was completely exposed to the air.

Gorgeous long golden hair stretched across half of the bed, and the sunlight that penetrated through the gaps in the bed curtain made the hair glisten like flowing gold.

She lay on her side on the pillow, her beautiful face rubbed against the pillow, her pointed elf ears trembled, and then she opened her golden eyes in a daze.

"Huh...? You're awake..."

She yawned, and slowly sat up with her body propped up. The skirt of her nightgown was rolled up to her thighs, revealing her long white and soft legs. When sliding, it outlines an attractive arc.

Although his heart seemed to be occupied by 100 screaming chickens at the moment, Langdon managed to maintain his composure on the surface, not really screaming like a spoiled young girl and then attracting a group of onlookers.

He just asked in a depressing tone: "Princess, why are you here?"

Ordinary people may not be able to hold back when encountering such a scene.

But Langdon was less naive.

Sudden benefits early in the morning?Just that princess?Hehe, what a beautiful thing to think of.

It's not that I've finally had enough fun, and it's not bad to kill him under the pretext of "The Duke offended me"!

Life is about to be threatened, who can still think about it? !

Silently, Langdon hugged the quilt tightly, and began to calculate math problems in his mind, trying to suppress his normal physiological reaction in the morning, so as not to be discovered by the princess and used as a trick for him.

He believed that the princess had really found out, so he would definitely do it!He can't give the other party any excuses! ! !

Bellatrix seemed to have finally come to her senses. She hugged her knees, smoothed her hair uncomfortably, and looked at Langdon with a shy expression, "Why am I here? What did you do last night? Did you forget it?"

"...Although I really want to play with you, I'm sure I don't have the energy to do anything when I'm exhausted." Langdon said sincerely, "Besides, I can't beat you. Think about the personality?"

Bellatrix was not swayed by these words, she continued to act according to her script as if nothing had happened: "Okay, you don't want to be responsible, do you? I'll go out and find someone to judge!"

As she said that, she turned sideways and stepped off the bed with one long leg, as if she was going to open the door and call for someone in such a thin nightgown.

Langdon understands, in short, let him cooperate with the acting, right?

The corners of his mouth twitched, trying to cooperate, but he didn't know what to say: "Did you read any strange stories before, such as getting drunk and going to the wrong room and being responsible for the ****... You should think about it, here It’s not a hotel, you still went back to the room to sleep before me, there is no other reason than you running over by yourself! This is my room! You can only go wrong!”

Bellatrix corrected: "No, the script this time is that you lied to my feelings, and then you don't intend to take responsibility after you lied to me...I remember I told you about it at the dance?"

Langdon also remembered, it seemed that Bellatrix had indeed threatened him with this in the first place...

"As long as I don't let you go out, and you haven't shown up when the time comes, your maid will definitely try to come in. If you can't come in, report to the assistant officer. Then I can let them see the picture I want them to see... …do you understand?"

Langdon was silent for a while, and asked incomprehensibly, "What good will this do you?"

"I'm happy." Bellatrix snorted.

In fact, I wanted to see how funny Langdon's reaction was in the morning. After all, Langdon's overreaction to the maid who recommended himself as a pillow at the earl's house before made her stomach ache from laughing next door.

It's a pity that Langdon only had that terrified expression on his face today, but she always felt that it wasn't enough...

Bellatrix knew that Shatear must have guessed that she and Langdon often met at night, but it was probably because Langdon felt too upright for Shatia, and Shatia didn't have enough sense of crisis. Maybe things would get a little more interesting when Ya saw that she and Langdon were sharing the same bed until morning.

As for reputation...

She doesn't really care about this, so why not just marry Langdon?If you want to find another person who knows her secret and is so funny, it will be hard to find!

Even if the truth got out, the emperor must have a way to wrap up this matter, and then let Langdon marry her quickly.

Anyway, there are very few people in this world who can find true love. She feels that she must not be so lucky, and it is not impossible to marry Langdon to make do.

Oh, when the time comes to the wedding, she must invite the Saintess and Shalltear...

But it really pissed off Langdon, and it would be troublesome for Langdon to play badly, so it's better not to be too extreme this time.

Thinking of this, Bellatris even felt a little wronged.

"I was able to wake you up yesterday, but I kept the promise and didn't wake you up. You, a guy who broke the promise, still dare to accuse me now? You..."

Before she finished speaking, it was time for the daily maid's wake-up service.

A maid opened the door.

Hearing the opening of the door, Langdon almost instinctively rushed forward, dragged Bellatrix back to the bed, and covered her mouth.

The maid didn't immediately lift the curtain of the bed, but made some preparations for bringing in the washbasin and towels for washing the face.

While the maid was busy in the room, in the small space separated by the bed curtain, Bellatrix, whose dress was lying messily underneath, had already forcibly removed Langdon's hand covering her mouth for the convenience of speaking. .

she asked Langdon with a flamboyant and provocative expression.

"Are you sure you want to keep this position and wait for her to lift the bed curtain? I don't mind, but my plan will succeed in this way?"

Langdon, who was nervously listening to the movement outside, subconsciously glanced down.

"…………"

Ah, how does his action seem to be more misleading than the script Bellatrix described at the beginning! ?

He hastily let go and walked away from Bellatrix, but then his eyes blurred, his offense and defense were out of position, and by the time he realized it, he had already been pressed on the bed by Bellatrix.

The maid heard the movement in the bed curtain and called softly: "Duke? Are you awake?"

Just as Langdon was about to say something, Bellatrix imitated what he had just done, pressing her weak and boneless hand on his mouth, preventing him from speaking.

"Duke?" The maid was a little confused, but she didn't become suspicious. It was just that she had heard hallucinations at the time—but according to common sense, the Duke must have woken up at this time recently...

Langdon glared at Bellatrix from behind the bed curtain.

What the hell is this guy trying to do!

Bellatrix didn't really think about it, she just thought it was fun to watch Langdon's nervous performance.

Obviously, to other men, this is a good fortune, but Langdon avoided it for fear of being misunderstood...

...Do you hate her?

Suddenly realizing this, the corners of Bellatrix's smiling mouth slowly dropped.

Well, that's right, after all, she has always been targeting Langdon, and it's normal to hate her.

It seems that I feel uncomfortable now, what is it...

Bellatrix suddenly became irritable. She wanted to use this posture to tease Langdon again, but she lost interest in it.

Langdon saw that Bellatrix was inexplicably angry again. He stared at him for a while, then lowered his head and leaned close to his ear, so close that when she spoke, a numb feeling spread from her ears to her whole body.

Bellatrix said: "Don't break the agreement with me in the future, otherwise I will turn what I just said into reality."

Langdon was really helpless.

He admitted that it was a bit too much for him to break the chapter, but this revenge is also a bit too much, right?

It's just a day off, and the reaction is so intense... Well, it's fine, just tell the story, anyway, he doesn't really want to work overtime.

Langdon nodded briskly.

Bellatrix finally let go and retreated from Langdon.

Langdon was afraid that she would make trouble again, so he raised his voice and said to the maid outside: "I will sleep a little longer today, you go out first."

The maid obediently left.

After hearing the sound of the door closing, Langdon finally opened the bed curtain and said to Bellatrix, "Okay, I promise you, let's leave now."

As a result, when he turned his head, he saw Bellatrix standing on the carpet with bare feet, her hands crossed over her chest, her expression was full of displeasure, as if she would not leave without asking.

"...What's the matter? Didn't they all agree to you?" Langdon asked.

Bellatrix was angry: "You promised so readily, are you so afraid of being misunderstood? Or, is it just that you simply don't want to have anything to do with me?"

Langdon was speechless.

She must be dissatisfied if she agreed slowly, and she is still dissatisfied if she agreed quickly. Why is this princess so difficult to serve.

Langdon asked helplessly: "I've been misunderstood all day long, isn't it normal not to want to be misunderstood again? What are you angry about? Don't tell me you really want to bind me and marry me?"

Bellatris froze for a moment, and then habitually showed a hypocritical smirk the next second.

"I'm not angry. Where did you see that I was angry? Forget it, I'll go first."

Bellatrix walked to the window as if nothing had happened, opened the window and flew out.

Because she was in such a hurry, she didn't notice that someone in the garden below was looking up at Langdon's room, and happened to see her flying out of Langdon's room in her nightgown.

"...?!?!?!"

[ps: I have something to do today, I will try my best to make an update tonight, it may be late... Ask for a ticket~]

35. The success rate of self-recommended pillow seats ([-] more)

Langdon didn't take the morning's surprise too seriously.

After all, ever since she met Bellatrix, she has threatened her life, dragged him to judge the attacker in the middle of the night, and asked him to tell a story... Now, judging from the results this time, it was just a matter of simply pulling him to judge the attacker in the middle of the night. The shock of waking up was replaced by the shock of waking up in the morning, which was completely sprinkled.

And this kind of beautiful girl crawling on the bed, which is enough for ordinary people to relive for a long time, is automatically archived in Langdon's mind as a "new threat", and there is no pink smell left.

As soon as Bellatrix left, he immediately entered his daily state, changed his clothes, and went directly to the study, intending to eat some sandwiches casually to make up for the time wasted in the morning from breakfast.

The others didn't know Langdon was going to do it alone until they didn't spot him at the breakfast table.

Without Langdon's table, the atmosphere was as eerie as last night.

Shalltear returned to her usual calmness, only to find that Langdon was even curvier than her and had already gone to work. She also subconsciously made a quick decision, and soon finished eating and left.

Bellatrix's mood was completely opposite to last night's. She was in a very happy mood. She even smiled brighter when she saw Langdon's vacant seat.

Anyway, she doesn't have a job, so it doesn't matter if she eats slowly.

Flora's heart seemed a little heavy.

Yesterday, because she was able to help Langdon, she was able to dangle in front of Langdon openly and joyfully, and even let go of her courage a little bit, secretly competing for Langdon's attention at the dinner table, but today she became He looked preoccupied.

Even Shalltear's early departure to work did not arouse her involuntary sense of competition, but mechanically stuffed food into her mouth as if she hadn't reacted.

... In her mind, the scene in the morning was still playing back.

Princess Bellatrix sneaked out of Langdon's room in a thin nightgown.

No matter how hard Flora tried to think of an excuse, she couldn't come up with a plausible explanation.

If he needed to find Langdon for something, Langdon should already be up by this time. It would be considered normal to just wait a few minutes, or even knock on the door to find someone. Why did he sneak in and out through the window?

It can only mean that Bellatrix was already in the room last night!

If it was just Bellatrix looking for Langdon at night, it would be fine. The most frightening thing is that Langdon didn't refuse, allowing the princess to stay in his bedroom until early this morning...

Because she once misunderstood Langdon, Flora has already sworn that she will never doubt Langdon casually again. .

But if there is no doubt that Langdon is a romantic, it can only mean that Langdon likes Bellatrix, only this is absolutely impossible.

Flora was very conflicted, and she didn't dare to ask Langdon directly. Langdon would probably answer "it's none of your business", and then Flora would have no face to appear in front of Langdon again.

But she is not fighting alone, she also has her own boyfriend!

Lei Shidong, who still doesn't know that he is a male best friend, is different from these roll kings. He went straight to bed after breakfast, and planned to go to work as usual, but before he even started, Flora asked him seriously. Stopped and discussed the matter.

After all, he had promised that as a price for forming a team with him, he would help Flora chase Langdon, so it was hard for Lei Shidong to refuse at this moment, so he could only listen to his uncle's affair.

As Lei Shidong listened, he complained wildly in his heart.

【Yesterday you said that she was a little fairy, but in the end, I went to recommend myself a pillow seat at night】, 【Uncle, you didn’t refuse, I misread you】...