The male god of fast-wearing god-level female supporting role kneels down

Chapter 1203 The Duke’s Little Maid 13
All of a sudden, I fell asleep so happily.

Lance, who was sitting up, quickly lay down.

When she was just now, she touched her...

This dead girl, in fact, did it on purpose!
Lance thought about it for a long time, and the hotness in his body gradually dissipated.

Midsummer's steady breathing sounded in his ears, and gradually, Lance also felt tired for a while.

Every night, he is in a state of insomnia, but at this time, he feels like falling asleep.

This is so good.

Lance gradually closed his eyes. Anyway, this time, it was a bitter trick in itself, please enter the urn.

Arthur must have come in.

Soon, Lance also fell asleep with Midsummer.

It's autumn now, and although there are no mosquito bites, the nights are getting colder and colder.

Everyone will move towards a warm place. Gradually, the bodies of the two are gradually leaning together.

The next day, Lance was kicked in the leg by Sheng Xia.

What's the matter, her strength is really too great, it seems... It seems that her leg is broken again.

Lance was desperate in his heart. He felt that the prestige of his duke should no longer exist in Midsummer's mind at this time.

Lance was just about to call Sheng Xia, but Sheng Xia's body was like an octopus, pulling on him.

Lance lowered his head, just in time to see Sheng Xia raising his head slightly.

She slept soundly, her full lips were slightly open, like roses in bud.

Subconsciously, Lance didn't even know why he did this. In the next second, her lips were already printed on Sheng Xia's lips.

At this time, Sheng Xia opened his eyes again, and suddenly saw Lance in front of him.

Lance was pushed away abruptly.

After pushing, I saw the tangled look on Lance's face again.

It seemed that he accidentally touched Lance's leg again.

"What's the matter with you, Duke?"

Midsummer asked.

"It was broken by you again!"

Lance said angrily.

In my heart, I was full of resentment.

"I didn't do it on purpose, and you can't kiss me secretly!"

Midsummer was also a little dissatisfied.

"Your identity!"

Lance asked aloud.

"Your maid!"

Midsummer replied.

"When you were brought into Lance Manor, my mark was engraved on your body. You are my man."

Lance said such a speech in a long and difficult manner.

"what?"

Midsummer frowned.

Anyway, what Lance said now means...you are mine, and I can do whatever I want.

Lance didn't continue talking.

The megalomaniac!
Sheng Xia glanced at Lance coldly, is it really enough?
If it wasn't for his desolate face, Sheng Xia really stepped on his face.

So, Sheng Xia lay down again, with his hands behind his head, not going to see Lance.

Lance looked at Sheng Xia like this, and immediately frowned, looking at Sheng Xia displeased.

"No one has dared to do this to me!"

Lance said coldly.

"What I want to say to the Duke is... Although I am your maid and your slave, I don't like this feeling!"

Sheng Xia frowned and finished speaking.

He's crippled now anyway.

"you--"

Looking at her appearance, Lance suddenly didn't know whether he should be angry or not.

This woman is really...

Midsummer still didn't agree with Lance.

Although he is deserted, it would be better for the two of them to stay together and do tasks.

(End of this chapter)