Please give everything to Her Royal Highness

Please, that duplicitous princess is always in front of her to meet her walking rhythm, sometimes hurriedly and sometimes slowly, as if she is afraid that she will let go at some point.

It must be impossible to leave yourself!Fool!

Avro likes this feeling very much, but if he likes it, what about compensation?

Grace's words fell directly into Avro's ears, but became evidence that she wanted to default on her debt.

Yes, this is a deadbeat.

Avro gently tugged on Grace's sleeves, turned Her Royal Highness halfway anxiously, and shouted with some dissatisfaction,

"Then, what about my compensation?"

"compensate……?"

There was no apologetic expression on Grace's face. She said confidently without blinking her eyes,

"I've already tolerated you acting with me, Avro, you should be content."

?

Aren't you saying that the answer will give you what you want?It was so cold that it looked like a doll.

Avro waved his hand in front of Grace a little unfairly,

"As you promised, I asked Sister Cavelin to help cover the shift. It's too bad to be dishonest, Your Highness Grace."

She put the emphasis on articulation over dishonesty, as if she were a child who had been wronged by an adult.

"If you don't keep your trust, I won't find a trail for you."

Can people in love be so naive?

Silence, silent silence, like a terrible storm roaring across the dean's lounge.

"..."

Grace was silent for a long time, but her pupils were slightly dilated, and she stared at Avro expressionlessly for a long time.

"Ok?"

Avro, as expected, responded solemnly with his eyes, looking completely unafraid and domineering...

Grace was a little helpless.

No, he's the kind of overbearing stray puppy that follows you home when you simply walk to the side of the road.

You can't really kiss Afro...

The first time I kissed her, something like this happened. What about the second time?

The mistake has been made once and cannot be made a second time.

Grace made an exception for the first time in a long time and decided to use the [Dark Perception] given by the previous system.

The effect is equivalent to the highlighted yellow prompt after the game is stuck. If there is really a secret passage, you should be able to find it.

Grace began to search. The room was not big, and it only took less than two seconds to scan from the bookshelf to the bed.

"Is Grace planning to search for it on her own? This trail is a very hidden place, and ordinary people have no way of finding it..."

"Otherwise, you don't need to kiss, just... a hug is okay."

Avro said coaxingly and pinched a slit with his index finger and thumb to show that what he asked for could be easily achieved.

In addition, she also deliberately circled in front of Grace, her purpose clearly written on her face, and her raised eyebrows were like a peacock in heat!

Seeing her anxious look, Grace narrowed her eyes and glared at her fiercely.

Grace also had a dog, and isn't Afro the same as him now - a stupid dog whose ears stand up like antennas whenever he mentions "going out to play" and "eating"?

"You have to show your stance a little bit, otherwise you won't be able to find anyone..."

Avro came up with a smile on his face and tapped his toes on the ground. He was sure to win!

But little did they know, Grace had already found the golden source of light through [Dark Perception].

On the third floor of the bookcase, there is a polished silver button, which emits a golden light with the help of [Dark Perception].

Very conspicuous.

Grace raised her eyebrows slightly. She walked towards the bookshelf, pulled out a brown-red archive book, and looked back at Miss Afro in surprise.

"Ah, is this here?"

Press the button gently with your fingertips.

The so-called magic began to surge, and fluorescent blue light streaked through the air, and a small door as high as a person gradually appeared on the yellowed wall. It seemed that with just a slight push, one could step into the mysterious realm.

Grace tilted her head, "It seems like it's true? I found it."

"Eh...? You...how do you know? Who told you?"

Avro's eyes widened in disbelief. Her original plan was shattered, and her momentum that was destined to win was shaken like chaff.

Grace put her slender fingers against Sakura's lips, "Secret."

"Then my..."

Avro slowly came over, as if he wanted to pull Grace's sleeve, and still refused to give up.

Grace stretched out her hand to represent blocking and dividing boundaries, and refused righteously,

"Stop, Avro! Didn't I tell you to follow me? You must have some unrealistic fantasies."

At this moment, Grace is more like a very upright and celibate nun. Under the abstinence, her whole body is tightly wrapped.

Even the catkins that are often exposed are wrapped in black lace, but the fair skin that is vaguely revealed is more imaginative than the seductive teasing.

"But……"

Afro doesn't seem to want to give up yet.

But Grace stopped her again, squinting coldly and scolding,

"Hey... Afro, I think it would be a good choice for you to change your name to Sister Yinluan."

The simple and not vicious words were like a sharp blade that easily broke through Avro's defense.

"..."

She wanted to open her mouth to say something, but closed her lips again.

Grace didn't even expect that the sides of the cheeky Afro's cheeks would instantly be covered with a layer of crimson like the sunset.

There is a kind of shyness after the true colors are revealed.

"What kind of silver chaos!"

Avro loudly raised his chest and retorted, gesturing with his slender green-white hands in the air, as if he wanted to prove his innocence.

"You were obviously the one who kissed me first, and besides! You were obviously very happy yourself, but in the end you didn't recognize anyone else when you got up early."

"You keep saying that I'm a mess. You were the one who provoked me in the first place. It's really too much to talk like this now!"

After saying that, he turned his body that looked soft but extremely strong, like a lonely girl hurt by love.

"When I got home yesterday, I asked my father if there were any shops in busy areas that were still available...I just thought about Grace."

"I found a storefront for you, and I also helped you raise funds. You have always been so wary of me, and Grace even scolded me for being bankrupt. It's really too much!"

Avro's voice started out high and sharp, then gradually became lower with a slightly uneasy vibrato due to excitement, and even became so subtle that Grace almost couldn't hear it.

"If you don't like me, I can just leave."

……

The air in the lounge suddenly froze as if it had fallen into an ice age.

Grace looked at Avro's lonely figure and felt like the scumbag in the TV series who always gave up.

He is undergoing some kind of wonderful trial.

I feel a little dazed and my mood is a little subtle.

It is normal for people to have ups and downs in their moods when they are in an ambiguous relationship. Grace can understand it, but the problem is that she is the victim from the beginning to the end...

Why did she start crying?

Thinking back to the time when she smeared cream on Avro's back, she seemed to be very angry at that time...

Afro is a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. Generally speaking, if she is abandoned by her lover...

This situation is not impossible.

Grace heard the small sounds of gentle sobbing and sniffling.

Once again she was troubled by the emotions deep within her soul.

Otherwise...just coax Avro.

I'm not familiar with this area at all, and I'll need her help later. It's hard to do it if I really bring a crying bag.

Grace sighed softly, Avro, this is really troublesome.

163. Forced to kiss

All in all, how to coax people is still a technical job.

To solve people's emotional problems, the most important thing is to prescribe the right medicine.

Grace had never coaxed anyone before.

As far as the only one I fell in love with was Irene, she was an emotionally stable person, and it was almost rare to see her looking sad or uncomfortable.

She always smiles confidently and gracefully, as if nothing in this world can make her eclipse her, just like the omniscient and omnipotent god in the sky.

Grace's eyes glanced at Avro, whose head was round and drooped, pitifully like an abandoned dog.

Just like myself at that time.

How could a person not have seven emotions and six desires...?

Like is the mutual satisfaction of emotional value. If scars and suffering cannot be shown even to the closest people...then what about the so-called value of like?

So, maybe she really never liked herself.

The girl's body was shaking slightly, and Grace gently put her palm on her shoulder.

Wearing lace gloves, the so-called physical resistance has long been worn away with each contact.

"Afro."

She called the girl's name softly, but didn't know what to say.

"Um……"

Avro didn't turn his head, and buried his head like a cute mushroom.

Grace opened her lips slightly, then sipped again to swallow the words constructed in her mind, and at the same time retracted her hand wearing lace gloves.

She stared at the clean and smooth gray-black slate and said softly,

"There are many absurd delusions in a person's life, but you have to know that delusions are always just delusions. You can't make a conclusion about yourself without what happened."

“You don’t have to give up right and wrong or your true nature in order to fit in with the group, and you don’t have to gain my approval.”

"You just have to stick to what you think is right and just, and the results will prove to others whether you are right or wrong."

After twists and turns, Grace could never say the words "Actually, I don't hate you."

People always fail to express their true feelings with words.

"Ah... Grace is so..."

Avro let out a sigh of realization, his voice slightly brisk, as if the depression just now didn't exist at all.

She turned her head and came closer. The girl's youthful face was full of energy and she said smartly:

"Why are you talking about big things all of a sudden? I really don't understand. Why can't you talk properly?"

From a distance of less than twenty centimeters, Grace could even clearly see the tiny fuzz on her fair skin.

"Does this mean comfort?"

She smiled slightly, her eyebrows crooked, like the sun rushing into her arms, "But it's a pity, Your Highness Grace, I'm not very sad."