Online Games: Opening Confession of Underage Noble Daughter

The waiters in the private room were neatly arranged on both sides, their behavior was elegant, and everyone was very respectful.

In front of them was an extremely long dining table. The white tablecloth was covered with golden dinner plates. Each dinner plate was of different sizes, and all the delicacies were on it. It was extremely luxurious.

"Isn't this such a waste?"

"I didn't know what you liked to eat, so I ordered one of each dish."

As Victor said, the waiter pulled out the chair in front of him and asked him to sit down.

The waiter at the side took the initiative to hand over the napkin to him. Victor waved his hand, and a flame ignited out of thin air, turning into a burning napkin and hanging on his chest.

Then, he snapped his fingers in the air, and the surrounding meals were suspended in the air, turning one after another in front of Gwen like a wheel.

Gwen was dazzled.

As long as she wants to eat something, the food will automatically float in front of her in the next second.

Since getting to know Victor, Gwen has always believed that magic is an extremely magical and convenient ability.

The waiters were stunned for a while. Seeing Victor's extremely natural operation, they felt that they seemed a bit redundant.

Are you so powerful?

What else do we need waiters for?

Victor nodded to one side, and the waiters immediately paid attention to Victor's meaning.

They were very discerning, turned around in unison, and left the private room neatly.

In the entire large private room, only Victor and Gwen were left, sitting opposite each other.

She looked up at Victor.

The man in front of him walked freely, holding a knife and fork in both hands, eating slowly.

Even chewing made Gwen look elegant.

She only had dinner with Victor twice.

And every time, she would feel that Victor's elegance is not acquired training, but a natural temperament that exists in the bone marrow.

He perfectly displayed the gentleness and elegance of the nobility.

Just looking at him is a pleasure.

Gwen gradually relaxed, opened her mouth, and said gratefully:

"Thank you...you saved me just now."

Under the situation just now, if Gwen didn't say anything, it would only make both of them laugh.

After all, not even being able to say a word, is this the mentality that a former Royal Knight Commander should have?

Fortunately, Victor took her away suddenly and quickly pulled Gwen out from the crowd.

He seemed to have realized something a long time ago, and was always waiting to rescue her.

"It's ok."

Victor didn't look up, and continued to eat slowly.

Gwen lowered her head, kept rubbing her hands in front of her waist, and asked nervously:

"That...that."

"Why do you know my birthday, and why...do such a thing?"

Why, you want to be so nice to me?

Gwen didn't say that.

She was afraid that the other party would just respond to her, which was just the basic courtesy of a nobleman.

For some reason, she didn't want to hear such words from Victor's mouth.

Apart from Kefla, she couldn't choose anyone else to celebrate her birthday with.

She wanted to keep this moment in her heart, even if the other person's so-called good intentions were just her wishful thinking.

Victor picked up the knife and fork, cut off a piece of this thick steak, and inserted the fork into it.

"Open your mouth."

Gwen froze for a moment, and opened her small mouth slightly.

She was about to say something, but Victor had already stood up, stretched out his hand, and stretched the beef on the fork to Gwen's mouth.

Gwen leaned back slightly and looked at the piece of beef, her face suddenly turned rosy.

"I, I... I didn't mean that..."

"Open your mouth."

Calm words, but with an undeniable tone.

Under Victor's gaze, Gwen's mind was in turmoil.

She couldn't help but close her eyes and opened her mouth slightly.

The steaming beef was sent into the mouth.

Gwen chewed, feeling the gravy bursting in her mouth, and the warmth flowing on the tip of her tongue.

It's obviously just an ordinary steak, with an ordinary taste.

But now it feels extremely delicious.

Gradually, Gwen fell into it a little bit.

She doesn't want to open her eyes.

She didn't want to see Victor disappear in front of her after opening her eyes.

It's better to keep going like this.

A rustling sound rang in his ears, and Victor sat back in his chair.

He picked up the knife and fork again, forked a piece of cake without any scruples, and put it in his mouth to taste.

After chewing and swallowing slowly, Victor's voice slowly rang in Gwen's ears.

"After eating, don't go home."

"Take you somewhere."

"...!?"

As if she thought of something, Gwen's face turned red.

She opened her eyes suddenly, unable to remain calm anymore, and quickly stood up, stretched out a hand and waved it wildly in front of Victor, shouting to stop him:

"No...no way!"

"That kind of thing, at least have to wait until after marriage..."

Victor: "?"

Chapter 165 That's it?How can I lose!

Gwen sat on top of the giant bird, her pretty face flushed.

It turned out that she had misunderstood...

Victor said, take yourself somewhere.

At first, Gwen thought...

No, she never thought that!

As a righteous knight, Gwen would never admit that any dirty thoughts would appear in her head.

This is absolutely impossible!

After dinner, white whirlwinds gathered at Victor's feet.

Then, he released such a huge and astonishing white bird.

She had seen this big bird, in the North, at home.

At that moment, she stood in front of Victor in front of countless knights, actively supporting him.

Even if he becomes an enemy of all the northern knights.

But at this moment, she was sitting on the body of this giant bird, above the sky and under the moonlight.

The wind seems to have become unruly, whistling and dancing.

The wind was not considered violent, but it blew Gwen's white dress crazily.

She held the white top hat tightly on her head, fearing that it would be blown away and disappear into the night.

One hand also covered the hem of her skirt to prevent it from blowing in the strong wind.

She looked a little funny, and her flushed cheeks became more awkward.

But the surrounding scenery is extraordinary.

Above the silent sky, silver stars hanging on the curtain flashed.

The mysterious night sky seems to be telling a story, which is fascinating.

The giant bird flitted across the clouds, like a meteor passing through the Milky Way and heading towards the horizon.

She was in the air, looking down at the earth.

Beneath him is the vast and prosperous royal capital.

It is brightly lit under the sky.

The psychedelic scenery is filled with an extremely graceful light.

It seems like the second shining star in the world.

Victor put his hands in his pockets, and the black suit on his body was changed into a windbreaker at some point.

The whistling hurricane kept blowing the black windbreaker on his body, whistling.