“…”

Bethel was stunned.

The dark and curly eyefelt feathers trembled, and a trace of confusion flashed in their pupils.

Then, the deepest part slowly emerged with a slight sense of joy.

After the waltz, the young man stood still without moving.

Slim and graceful.

"Silly, huh?" A lazy and silly smile seemed to overflow from a woman's throat.

The boy's ears were hot, and he was speechless due to nervousness, and he was stuttering: "Fo, Frances... Sir, you, you just..."

"Yeah, kiss you." Feng Hua gently folded his red lips, and admired the embarrassing expression of the elf boy with a smile.

Bethel was stunned again.

After a while, he pursed Rose's lips and didn't understand: "Why?"

"Think yourself."

Feng Huaxian let go of him with his hand, smiled, took a few steps back, and turned around and left.

Beautiful back.

Thinking of it yourself, a trace of ignorance and confusion flashed through the pupils of the elf.

Why did Lord Frances kiss him...

An answer slowly emerged in Bethel's mind, is it... do you like it?

Just like he likes Lord Frances?

The little bit of joy in the boy's heart slowly expanded.

Finally, overwhelming joy is formed.

"Ding! The target character Bethel, favorability level 5, strategy completion level 80!"

...

When Queen Caroline was invited by the chosen husband early in the morning to slide into the dance floor, Fenghua quietly left the lively and bustling banquet with fragrant clothes and hair.

Bethel followed behind him.

The palace was brightly lit, but it was dark outside. On the Baroque corridor, the carved wall lights emitted a faint light, and the roses were filled with a bright fragrance.

The woman's high heels hit the ground, and a 'da da ~' sound came from.

Just like Bethel's messy heart at this moment.

"Mr. Frances..." Finally, the young man spoke lightly.

Fenghua stopped.

The next second, she raised her slender hand lightly, turned around, and approached the boy's wall.

Under the teenager's slightly surprised gaze, he raised his hand and pushed him to the wall of the palace corridor.

Another slender hand pinched the boy's delicate and fair jaw.

The snow-white and delicate face slowly approached little by little, and the red lips were magnificent and hot on his lips:

"Betel, have you figured it out?"

The tone is bright and charming, and the tone is quiet and low.

Bethel bit his lips lightly, swallowed his saliva, and said hesitantly, "I, the answer is... Lord Frances... happy..."

He was afraid.

From being born in this world, because of such eyes, I was abandoned by my tribe members, and then I was afraid of the feeling of being abandoned.

He was afraid that once certain words were said, many things would change.

Therefore, it is better to stick to the old rules and remain unchanged.

Even if I clearly like it in my heart, I am extremely happy.

But now-

Lord Frances, who was so fond of love, was finally irresistible to the point of being in her heart, and some emotions that were pressing on her heart at such a close distance.

Break the ground and bloom.

The beautiful boy stopped, pursed his lips tightly, and continued to say what he had not finished: "...I like, I like Bessel."

Feng Hua's red lips bent, and a shallow smile overflowed from the depths of her throat, which was charming and pleasant.
Chapter completed!