How did I become a villain

[Come out to play wrestling. 】

After a while of harassment, Zeppelin emerged.

The belated soul ball first appeared in the distance of the sea of ​​consciousness.She blinked twice in her direction to remind her of her location, and then returned to Griffin's soul.

【Why don't you kiss me? ] Hearing his wife's jaw-dropping complaints. 【It was not easy for me to enter her sea of ​​consciousness. 】

Hearing this, Griffin was stunned.

You really drifted past... By the way, how did you get in?

Of course, this is not the crux of the problem. After all, Saratoga has long said that they will deliberately avoid contact with humans. In other words, they already have a way to contact humans.

The most important thing... how do you want me to answer this suspected fishing question?

I want to use both hands and mouth, will you destroy her brain in an instant?

Shock filled Griffin's head. [Don't tell me... Her behavior just now was controlled by you. 】

I saw the soul ball suddenly froze, and the white eye circles moved to other places, and I heard her muttering: [How could it be.I just subconsciously made her think so. 】

The girl said she was shocked.

I said why you didn't talk just now, did you really run to the opposite side to experience it!

[Watching my woman being posted by other women, madam, are you a devil? 】

Qi Berlin expressed dissatisfaction with these remarks, and said unconvinced: [But I am in her consciousness, is there a difference between kissing her and kissing me?And she looks like you like you too, doesn't she?I call it killing three birds with one stone! 】

God damn it kills three birds with one stone.

After thinking about it for a while, Griffin also thinks what the wife said is quite reasonable, but you should show yourself anyway, otherwise how would I know?Do you know how much concentration I put in to push away the meat that reached my mouth?As a result, now you told me that you were on the opposite side just now?

I missed the chance to chat with you in real life?

Griffin felt that he had lost a lot, and he still lost twice!

Try to suppress the regret in your heart and make your tone sound smooth. [However, how did you do it? 】

[I can't control her behavior, I just pretended to be her innermost thoughts and encouraged her to do so. ] Zeppelin hummed. [Don't worry, she will only think it's her own idea, and won't suspect me. 】

It's fine if you don't expose it.The girl breathed a sigh of relief.

【Then madam, why are you doing this? 】

[I just want to try what it feels like to kiss you. ] Zeppelin Road. [I heard from the sailors who served on the ship that kissing is the most basic way of interaction between lovers and lovers.But we have been husband and wife until now, but we have never had such an interaction. 】

[Then when you are possessed by other people, can you also feel the other person's touch? 】

【At least I can feel it when I'm on you.And she's so obsessed with you.I'll use her body to practice once, it's not bad for me, you, or her. ] Zeppelin simply stated his plan. [But I didn't expect you to be able to persist for me to this point. Instead, I would be ashamed of my behavior. 】

Speaking of her tentacles entangled, she apologized: 【Sorry, Griffin, it was my fault.I feel like I betrayed you and I hope you will forgive me. 】

Don't say that, I almost couldn't hold it anymore.

Griffin spread his hands.

I missed a three-person battle.Sure enough, no matter how you choose, people will always regret not choosing another.

【Don't do that again next time. 】Even if you want to do it, please let me know in advance.

No other meaning, just let me have a mental preparation.

The wronged ship spirit clicked the soul ball. 【OK. 】

I don't know whether it is out of remorse for missing it, or to vent the status quo, the girl then said: 【Tell me where is your mouth. 】

【Eh? 】

【I want to get on the boat and lick my fill! 】

Even if the taste of the entrance may only be rust, it is the original taste of the wife after all.

Volume 270.8: [-] When I am alone again, this time I will enter the topic

During dinner time, the girl with a dry mouth was drinking water frequently, and the waiter who was serving couldn't help but ask if the back kitchen had put too much salt.

Griffin euphemistically expressed that he may be a newcomer, fascinated by the beautiful and delicious scenery of England, and he will be fine in two days.

To describe it in human terms, it is probably just acclimatization.

Not to mention, the smell of rust and sea water on my wife... To be honest, it's quite tempting.It's really thrilling and exciting to lick wildly when no one notices.

Elizabeth seldom took time to dine with the guests herself. However, during the period, she noticed the inexplicable estrangement between the two. Her suspicious eyes glanced back and forth between Margaret and Griffin, but she did not get any accurate information from them.

It is reasonable to say that the sudden coldness of the relationship between the two is probably because Griffin conveyed the advice to his sister to keep a distance as promised. This should have been a good thing, at least the sister's orientation has been corrected.However, Elizabeth didn't know why she couldn't get any relaxation from it. Could it be that she subconsciously hoped that Margaret would maintain this abnormal relationship with this woman?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

"I'm done eating." Margaret finished eating first, and she elegantly wiped the corners of her mouth in a nun's attire, got up and left.

He acted resolutely, without sloppiness at all, and never looked at the two of them more from the beginning to the end.

"Did you tell my sister...?" After the meal, Elizabeth came to Griffin and asked in a low voice.

In fact, what she really wanted to ask was what happened to you this afternoon, but she barely changed her words.

Seeing the insincere words, the doubts almost written on his face, Griffin didn't pretend.Replied: "I just started, Maggie is like this, and I haven't even mentioned the key points."

Combined with what they did in the afternoon, this kind of answer is more or less a pun.

But Elizabeth didn't know.

She seemed to believe Griffin's words. After all, when she talked about related topics with Maggie, she was also annoyed by her persistence.

If even Griffin couldn't persuade her to give up her idea, who else could?

"There is no way to go on like this. Maggie has to realize that we are not harming her by doing this." Elizabeth wanted to say a few more words, but the news from the housekeeper forced her to leave. "I have to leave here for a while. The next time we meet will probably be at the coronation ceremony. Please try to persuade her no matter what."

What is the difference between your warning and letting the wolf look at the sheep and hope that it will not steal it?

"I'll find a chance to talk to her clearly."

Elizabeth was not satisfied with this perfunctory, she emphasized again: "In short, give full play to your subjective initiative and persuade Maggie well."

Before leaving, she did not forget to let the old housekeeper pay attention to the movements of the two of them.

You can use rehearsal to escape, how can I relieve the embarrassment in the afternoon.Looking at the back of the queen who was coming and going in a hurry, Griffin cursed in his heart.

It's not a brilliant idea to go to Margaret now, but I can only bite the bullet.

I asked the housekeeper where the second princess lived, and Griffin flashed directly to the door of the room through the [-]D map scanned during the daytime visit to the castle.

She had already confirmed that there was someone in the room, and although she could go in through the wall to catch herself unprepared, the polite girl still chose to knock on the door.

Well, knock on the door first, and then go through the wall if you don't open it.

After about a minute, the door was opened with a gap, just enough to accommodate a scrutinizing eye.

Seeing that it was Griffin, the gap was opened to the size of a face.

Margaret was still angry at the rejection of her courtship in the afternoon. For a confident woman, no matter how tactful such a rejection is, it would be a blow to her self-esteem.

Even when she saw the woman standing at the door and smelled the fascinating scent on her body, she resisted the urge to step forward and showed an indifferent attitude.

Trying to look calm, the second princess said: "It's Ms. Zeppelin, what's the matter so late?"

When they are in a good relationship, they are called Griffin, and they can't wait to eat the rouge from the corners of their mouths.When the relationship is not good, I call Ms. Zeppelin, and put on a posture of being in heat and not being polite.Women, in terms of reserve, you can really control people to death.

"I have something to tell you." Griffin put his foot on the door, leaned forward, and said seriously.

Seeing her subdued, Margaret felt secretly relieved, but at the same time she couldn't help but lose her temper.

Have you figured it out now?

Humph, it's too late!

"No need, I want to rest." She wanted to close the door as she said that, but it didn't move.

Looking down, only to find that the gap was occupied by a foot.

"I want to clarify what happened in the afternoon, and I will leave after I finish speaking."

"You rejected me, so there's nothing else to say." Margaret snorted coldly, and was about to close the door.In the end, even the strength of breastfeeding was used up, but the door couldn't move an inch, and on the contrary, he was exhausted.

Annoyed and out of breath, she raised her head and faced Griffin's serious expression. "I can take the opportunity to push the door in now, but that's not enough respect for you, so I still hope to get your permission."

Why do you sound like a vampire who wants to break into the house, you have to get the owner's permission to come in?

The second princess who was hiding behind the door only showed half of her face and warned: "If my sister knows that you come to my place at night, you can see if she will trouble you."

It was your sister who asked me to come.I also want to wait until the right time, but your sister doesn't want to wait, and you can't just wait passively. Who knows when you will calm down?

"Your sister has returned to the city. She is very busy now. Before leaving, she entrusted you to me, so we will be the only ones in this castle for the next half a month." The girl said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Isn't that right? My sister is so kind?"

... Which part do you mean by kindness?

"That's the truth. If you don't believe me, you can ask your steward. This is the queen's own order."

"I understand. You got my sister's death order, and you came here to lobby me, right?" Margaret was stunned, she tilted her head slightly, and stared at the other party with a side face.

Griffin didn't deny it either. "So, will you let me in?"

After speaking, the air condensed again.

Through a solid wooden door, Margaret's eyes flickered, as if weighing something.Griffin was not anxious either, and patiently waited for the other party's reply.

Finally, Margaret let go. She opened the door and whispered, "I only give you an hour."

Volume 270.9: [-] Long Talks

Strictly speaking, a lot can happen in an hour.

But in order to prevent anything from happening, Griffin opened the space barrier when he entered the house, completely separating this obviously religiously furnished bedroom from the main plane.To ensure that when the two are communicating, they will not be heard by others.

The furnishings in the house are very simple, and it can be seen that Margaret is not just talking, she has implemented her ideas in her life.

While Griffin was still observing the layout of the bedroom, Margaret, who had closed the door, came to the table and sat down, pretending to see how round you are. "Okay, do you have anything to say?"

Griffin was in no rush to comment.

She came to the corner of the bedroom, where there was an easel as tall as a person, and the drawing board was covered with a red cloth, only a small corner could be seen.

Pointing to the easel, the girl smiled at the princess: "You didn't even tell me that you are still a painter. Can I have a look?"

Margaret didn't expect that she ran directly to the corner, and she was a little caught off guard, because the things placed there were the works of art that she cultivated meticulously.

And the template for this artwork is right in front of you now.

But for some unexplainable purpose, she still agreed.

Anyway, I won't be the one who is embarrassed for a while, hum.

So Griffin, who didn't know the truth, lifted the cover, but was stunned by the content on the canvas.

Straight golden hair, exquisite facial features, well-proportioned figure, and those straight long legs all show that this is a precious work of art shaped by nature.

This is... myself?

Still in my teens.

After sorting out her memory, she finally recalled the source of the content.The guest room of Buckingham Palace, where the two of them quarreled.

Although the characters and places were recalled, in terms of details, she did not remember that she had ever been invisible in front of this woman.I remember that I was obviously wrapped in a bath towel, and... I definitely couldn't have put on such a shameful pose.

The girl's cheeks were slightly hot, and now she desperately wanted to drink water.

But I have to say that Margaret's oil paintings are of a high level, and apart from the bold composition, she can't find any faults at the moment.

"Does it look good?" The princess sitting in another corner asked with a mischievous smile.

This painting is obviously not created during the period when she was fascinated, but after returning from France, based on her own work after further contact with Griffin.Although the consistent artistic style has been followed, bold innovation has been achieved in the content.

After all, with Margaret's skills, as long as she understands Griffin's body shape and demeanor, she can draw many poses that the other party would not be able to pose in front of her.

She will not tell the other party that this is her most proud work.

Being posed, Griffin took a breath, raised his eyebrows, and responded in a casual tone as much as possible: "Well, judging from the composition, it is indeed a boutique. After all, the foundation of the model lies here."

Margaret was amused. "Haha, you have the nerve to say so."

"But there is one more problem..." Focusing on a certain spot on the canvas, Griffin made a sound of scrutiny. "I can't be this young."