Chapter 8: Water is used up so quickly
"There's no reaction at all. Forget it. Just give him the last 100 points."

Droste felt that there was no other change in his body, and with a thought, he chose to extract once.

Come on, gold, come on, purple, come on, come on.

Please, Master Turntable, you must use all your strength!
As purple, red, white and blue lights swirled in front of him, Droste's heartbeat became more and more intense.

They say that a single draw can bring about miracles, could it be that...
well.

White. 1000 gold.

Droste rubbed his hair irritably, only to find that the shirt his wife had given him was still on his lap.

And due to his intense exercise, a lavender corner seemed to be exposed from inside his shirt.
"what is this?"

Droste lifted up his shirt and found a lavender lace bra underneath.

Because the white shirts were stacked, Droste didn't notice this one just now.

Now that a corner was exposed, it brought enough impact to Droste.

Madam, what are you doing? This!
Was it intentional or accidental?

Does it still retain the original flavor of the ingredients?

Droste made the same expression as the judge.

There was a hint of desire hidden in the ferocious face.

"No, no, I'm a gentleman! I want it back."

Droste quickly put his white shirt and lavender lace underwear on the bed and went to the closet to put on his clothes.

After doing this, Droste tidied his clothes.

Simple cotton short-sleeved shirt and simple black trousers.

With the true manliness of letting his hair air-dry, Droste thought he was quite good-looking.

Great, no problems.

Droste opened the door and stepped lightly on the thick carpet, making almost no sound.

Droste's attention was focused on the white shirt in his hands and the treasure folded inside, and he couldn't concentrate for a moment.

But as Droste approached Mrs. Isabel's room, he heard a strange sound.

The carpet in the corridor was thick enough, and Droste's footsteps were not heavy.

So, every soft gasp sound entered Droste's ears very clearly.

This. Madam
What is this doing?
But next door is a young, passionate, green-haired guy like me.

Droste felt his throat tighten, he licked his dry lips and swallowed.

As we approached slowly, the sound became more and more obvious.

Right in front of the door.

The sharp-eyed Droste could even feel the slight vibration of the room door.

So, the lady is leaning against the door?

Droste gasped, his little heart pounding.

A thin wooden door separated two people who were both restless.

Suddenly, Bai Ze, the crow in Droste's room, flew out from the open door.

"quack!"

The clever crow seemed not smart enough at this time, and it called twice in the corridor.

you!
Droste suddenly felt that life seemed hopeless.

If Mrs. Isabel had packed up quickly and opened the door to check immediately.

Will I be labeled an eavesdropper, hung on the gate of the royal city, and watched by people every day?

Those vicious looks would surely cut me into six pieces.

Droste hurriedly drove away the crows, trying his best not to make a sound.

Bai Ze called out twice again, glanced at Droste with disdain in his big eyes, turned around and flew into the room.

Droste swallowed and turned to look at Mrs. Isabel's door.

"Click"

The eyes are bigger and the lips are slightly parted.

Droste noticed that the doorknob of Mrs. Isabel's door began to turn.

Droste's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

What should I do? What should I do? Could it be that today? I am really going to be hanged by the people of the kingdom?
Help me, I am a top student at the Aretes Royal School.

etc.
There is also a reversal. "Click."

The door of the room opened, and Mrs. Isabel's face slowly emerged from behind the door, while her whole body hid behind the door, looking a little shy.

A faint blush appeared on Mrs. Isabel's cheeks, as delicate as a flower blooming in early spring, and her eyes were lowered to look at the door.

The atmosphere around them became softer with the appearance of Mrs. Isabel. The blush on her face was like the fiery clouds on the horizon, gorgeous and shy.
The slight panic in his eyes was the icing on the cake.

"Shopkeeper?"

Mrs. Isabel said softly, looking around the corridor.

Hmm? Not here? Wasn't there a noise outside just now?

what's the situation?
Mrs. Isabel looked a little surprised, then pushed the door open completely.

Only then did Droste get the full picture.

The light green skirt was a bit messy, and the hem was obviously wrinkled. Judging from the extent of the wrinkles, it was at least pulled to the waist.

The loose collar droops down, and it is very likely that everything will be exposed if you bend down slightly.

There were strands of light blonde hair on his forehead, and the feeling of sweet sweat was particularly prominent.

There was still a blush on her cheeks, and her snow-white neck was slightly wet with sweat.

Mrs. Isabel didn't notice anything unusual at the door, so she stood at the door and began to adjust her skirt and appearance.

She folded the hem of her skirt, trying to smooth out the wrinkles so that no one could see them.

The buttons on the collar were also fastened a little tighter, and the knowledge was also hidden inside.

But Droste, who was invisible in front of him, couldn't suppress his nervousness.

Fortunately, I had an idea and drank a sip of the Holy Water of Invisibility. Otherwise, at a distance of more than ten steps, I would have been discovered by Mrs. Isabel!

Droste, who had been planning to sneak back to his room, felt as if his feet were filled with cement and he couldn't move.

The pretty Mrs. Isabel was before him, adjusting her skirt.

The white and tender legs are vaguely visible between the skirt, and the soft and plump curves also highlight the beauty of the elf.

It is indeed the most beautiful creation on the continent, so dazzlingly beautiful.

"Huh? Why is it stuck?"

The lady in front of him muttered something quietly, her brows slightly frowned, adding a bit of sadness to her expression.

Droste's heart became nervous again, and the heart in his chest began to beat three times faster.

Could it be.

I saw that Mrs. Isabel's zipper seemed to be stuck for some reason and she couldn't put her clothes on for a while.

Mrs. Isabel put her head out again and examined the corridor outside.

After finding that there was no one around, she reached her tender white hands behind her back.

"click"

As the sound of the zipper was heard, the zipper on the back was gradually pulled down.

Mrs. Isabel actually took off her fairy-green long dress in front of Droste.

"Huhu...I feel comfortable now. It really is more relaxing this way."

Isabel chuckled, and her plump body, completely unrestrained, was naturally revealed in the air.

There were slight red marks on his body, which were obviously caused by scratches with fingers.

The plump and elastic thighs are also stained with a few crystal drops of knowledge.

Perhaps it was because the skin was too fair and delicate, and the slightest movement could leave some marks of violence on this flawless body.

And Droster also discovered that Mrs. Isabel put on the skirt without any knowledge.

It's rude to be rude.

Droste's eyes narrowed.

According to legend, China has four great mythical beasts, also known as the Four Symbols and the Four Spirits of Heaven, referring to the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise.

These four mythical beasts represent the four directions of east, west, south and north respectively. In ancient times, they were regarded as guardian beasts, with the functions of warding off evil spirits, averting disasters and praying for blessings.

Droste had only heard of these legends but had never seen them.

Now, it seems that one has been seen.

"Gulu."

Droste swallowed hard, his head felt like it had been hit and he couldn't stop feeling dizzy.

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