White Moonlight who woke up and became a paranoid wizard

Chapter 82

"I've thought about it," Arthur smiled suddenly, folded his arms behind his head, leaned back and half leaned on the back of the carriage: "Let's go have dinner tomorrow."

Dave: "???"

Is this what a prince should say? !
Arthur stretched out his hand towards the blue sky, and the bright sunshine slipped through his fingers. A slight harshness flashed across the corners of Arthur's lips, and he suddenly clenched his hands tightly. He wanted to take possession of that beam of sunshine as his own. have!

There was still about a week to set up troops and formations. He could use this time to plunder the little girl's heart and make her go with him obediently.

One week is enough.
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The next day, at noon.

Arthur rested his elbows on the car window, half-propped his chin, and stared at the wild roses in the yard without blinking. The corners of his eyes were slightly drooped. He had been waiting outside the fence for a long time.

When the smoke floated out of the chimney, Arthur snapped his fingers: "Get out of the car and eat."

Dave: "..."

Even though Dave had ten thousand things he wanted to say in his heart, he still suppressed them all and followed Arthur respectfully.

After all, he was a little hungry too.

Arthur skillfully opened the door and stepped into the entrance hall without anyone else, leaving two rows of clear footprints on the floor that Aaron had just mopped.

Arthur walked toward the inner room and was stopped by Aaron who suddenly appeared.

Aaron's handsome face was tense, and his already tough face was cast with a layer of chill.

Glancing down at the two rows of footprints on the floor that were very conspicuous, Aaron put his big hand on Arthur's chest and pushed, forcing him to retreat step by step, and gradually retreated to the door.

He now felt like killing Arthur with his own hands.

If this yellow-haired boy said one more word, he would let him lick those two rows of footprints clean!

Aaron, who transformed into a dwarf, was just as tall as Arthur's chest.

Arthur lowered his head and looked up and down at the little man in front of him with playful eyes, as if he was trampling on his last dignity as a man.

When Aaron was on the verge of breaking out, Arthur finally raised his hand and waved at him in a friendly way to say hello, his smile still innocent: "What a coincidence."

Aaron half-smiled: "It's quite a coincidence. Why are you here again?"

Arthur glanced at Arlo not far away. When Aaron's sense of crisis alarm sounded, Arthur gently pushed Aaron in the direction of Arlo and waved his hand impatiently: "I I’m busy and don’t have time to fall in love with your woman.”

Aaron: "???"

Ai Luo: "???"

Arthur involuntarily left two more rows of footprints on the floor, leaving the two of them staring at each other, wandering around the house, and finally found a small group squatting on the ground in the kitchen filled with smoke.

caught you.

The little thing's cheeks were blackened by the fireworks, and his pure eyes were particularly bright. He didn't seem to notice the person behind him, and was still trying desperately to make a fire, choking and coughing.

Arthur was so distressed that he couldn't help but squat beside her, brushing away the sweat-stained wet hair from her forehead, and lowered the corners of his lips pitifully: "Sister, I'm hungry."

"You're here!" Cinderella's eyes brightened, and she wiped her dark face in a panic. She nervously moved a step to the side and distanced herself from him. "Wait a moment, it will be fine soon." .”

Arthur pretended not to understand her little movements, and quietly took a step closer, holding Cinderella's little hand with pity: "Sister, such beautiful hands should not be doing such dirty and heavy work."

(End of this chapter)