Please give everything to Her Royal Highness

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She had no experience in kissing and didn't know how to respond. She almost suffocated and could only breathe in the fresh air.

Grace closed her eyes, feeling the hot beating of her heart. Warmth surged in her heart, but her head had never been so clear.

A kiss, just a kiss. I also kissed Victoria.

I hate close physical contact, I hate betrayal, I hate the beast of desire, I hate Afro at this moment...

There are so many things to hate in this world, and so many painful pasts have been overcome.

It's just a kiss, and the personality named Grace will never lose her soul because of such a kiss.

"You... clearly said you like me... a liar."

At this moment, Afro, who was completely drunk, murmured in an imperceptible voice on his neck.

At this point, Grace no longer needs to ask Avro to easily know that Avro was having an erotic dream about herself.

Therefore, her **** will rapidly increase to 90 points.

There is no doubt that Afro did not relieve himself in the bathroom.

But judging from the current results, the task of resolving Avro's desire does not seem to have very serious consequences.

So far, Grace has not tasted the punishment of the system.

So the remaining task tonight is very simple, just put Avro to sleep.

With just a little attention to Avro's emotions, she can use the Ring of Sanity to control her body to do things beyond her control.

The thoughts of a drunk person are the hardest to guess, and there is basically no clue as to what to do next.

Grace doesn't want to be at a negative distance from Avro just yet.

This kind of thing is not good for Avro, and may even cause her Taoist heart to be broken, and her cognitive worldview to completely collapse.

Avro, you must not have the firm courage to face changes in your beliefs now.

Grace thought for a long time, then gently put her hand on Avro's back, patting her gently to give her affirmative support as if comforting a young child.

She lowered her eyes, feeling the moistness that belonged to the other person on her lips, and whispered softly close to Avro's ear,

"No, Avro, I didn't lie to you... I like you very much."

"Um?……"

He arched his shoulders affectionately to express his approval. Avro's lips pressed hotly against the slender neck, like an aggrieved dog, and whispered,

"Then you...next time...next time you are not allowed to kiss me again."

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97.Night’s reward

Who took the initiative to kiss her?

Avro's chest was pressed against her chest with considerable softness.

Grace kept her body stiff, feeling the limp drunkard's body in her arms, and frowned in annoyance and helplessness.

Hate contact, but who can really be angry at a drunk?

"Well... promise you, I won't kiss you anymore."

She held back all the discomfort, like an adult coaxing a kindergarten child, and deliberately lengthened her voice, trying hard to clamp her throat to make her voice less cold.

"Can we sleep then?"

Avro's limp body trembled slightly, and her disobedient paws pressed directly on Grace's slightly flat snow hill, trying to prop her body up.

Grace's cheeks became slightly hot, her expression was not very friendly, and there was a kind of patient murderous intention in the embarrassment.

This guy did it on purpose.

Grace gritted her teeth and suppressed the dull feeling in her heart.

The girl's head was swaying, and in the dim moonlight she could barely see clearly Afro's curled lips, drooping eyes, and the aggrieved and pitiful look on her face.

Her eyes were watery as she was drunk, and Avro's sticky voice refused like a coquettish one.

"Sleep...? No."

Avro's appearance is pure and warm, and anyone who comes here will praise her as a perfect and beautiful girl.

With her flushed cheeks and clingy attitude, Avro is like the cutest pet dog in the world, with an irresistible tenderness.

Grace won't hate Afro because of her presumption, but she will feel a kind of anger that makes her want to clench her fist because of her extravagance.

The corners of Grace's mouth twitched.

The ambiguous heat of the kiss just turned into subtle, offended anger.

But Grace's behavior was extremely impatient. She lowered her voice and tried to communicate with Avro in a milky voice.

"Afro, can you take a closer look outside the window?"

Grace pinched Avro's shoulder with one hand, and pointed the slender index finger of the other hand at the moonlight outside the window.

"It's very late now, isn't it? If you go to bed too late, the goddess will be angry, right? I'm already very sleepy today, shall we go to bed first?"

Grace tried hard to communicate with Afro. What she wanted now was to go to bed early and get through this chaotic night.

Who knows what she will do if she delays it any longer?

"But...I'm so hot."

Avro's eyes covered with mist were full of confusion. Her beautiful hands moved from Grace's breasts, as if she was planning to take off her pajamas, and tugged on the left sleeve.

Large areas of shoulder skin as white as mutton-fat jade are exposed in the moonlight, white and white mixed together, making people feel like white snow under the moonlight.

It can be seen through this that Avro's beautiful and delicate body is so exciting under the thin pajamas.

Grace looked out the window. The cold winter wind was enough to turn into a sharp blade and blow her cheeks red.

Stupid Avro!Do you still get ○ even when you are drunk?

Grace's drunken stupor had already dissipated under Avro's unexpected kiss.

"No, you're not hot, you go to bed early."

She remained indifferent, like a temple monk who had been abstaining from sex for a long time and quietly lifted up someone's sleeves.

But as long as he didn't use a sticky and coaxing tone, Aphro screamed like a wounded little animal.

"Ugh..."

She sat astride Grace, grabbed Grace's slender arm, and was about to cry.

"what happened again?"

Grace's eyebrows couldn't help but beat. She slowed down and coaxed softly.

The little golden beans slowly slid down the girl's cheeks, dripping warmly like raindrops into the messy whiteness of the collar.

Grace clearly felt Avro's tears.

Is it that sad...?

"Woo, you were just mean to me..."

Avro lowered his head completely, like a withered tulip that had not been moisturized for a long time.

What made her angry just now?

Grace has no idea what a drunk thinks.

Now, she was like a straight man who felt helpless when facing his girlfriend, who could only dryly wipe away Afro's tears gently.

"I didn't hurt you, how could I hurt you..."

I don’t care whether I’m wearing gloves or not, whether I’m touching or not.

There is no point in talking about any of this now.

But Avro quickly entered the state, muttering childishly and vaguely,

"You...you told me to get out, and you said you hated me..."

The aggrieved two index fingers were gently tapped, like a child who had done something wrong.

Why is it so annoying?

Grace, who seldom coaxes others, is tightening her rationality. She pats Avro's shoulder gently and coaxes,

"No, no, you remembered it wrong."

"Um..."

Avro, who was completely hungover, let out a reluctant hum from his throat.

She drunkenly brought her face up, cautiously, as if she wanted to observe her expression.

"Then you...then why...why don't you eat my candy?"

Grace glanced slightly at the cute face that was almost close to her own face, with tears streaming down her face, as if she had been severely bullied.

Who is bullying whom?

Grace couldn't help but complained crazily in her heart.

Now it is clear that Afro suppressed him, and now he still has to take care of her...

For some reason, Grace let out another sigh of endearment and slight annoyance, and acted in a way that was inconsistent with her inner activities——

She explained softly, "Because I don't like sweets."

"why!?"

Avro suddenly asked in a high-pitched voice, she mumbled angrily,

"Candies are so delicious...can you eat a little of what I gave you?"

"Sweet... sweet, you will be happy after eating it."

And those beautiful hands that deserved to be treasured were placed on Grace's cheeks unscrupulously once again. She squeezed her cheeks gently and prayed like a coquettish girl,

"Don't be so... so cold to me, just smile at me more..."

Was he really so cold towards her?

Does she still remember it so much?

"Ha...ok."

Grace didn't understand, but she could only sigh helplessly.

Then, in order to fulfill Avro's wish, she slightly raised the corners of her lips, revealing a somewhat forced smile as if she was pampering someone.

She didn't know why she did this.

After all, it’s just to deal with drunkards... right?

"Hehe~"

Avro's blushing face had crooked eyebrows and revealed a cute and honest smile.

She nuzzled up like a passionate little animal, leaving a wet kiss on the cheek, and then made a muffled hum of happiness from her throat.

"Grace~reward."

Kissed yourself again?

Grace touched the moisture on her cheeks in surprise, her anger level rising slightly.

Why are you like a stupid dog? ! !I couldn't stand it anymore, so I had to put her to sleep.

After quietly wiping away someone's saliva, Grace patted the soft bed and said, "I've already kissed you. Should we go to bed first?"

"don't want……"

Avro shook his head like a stupid kid with no brains, and his dishonest hands began to wander up and down Grace's waist.