Wandering in Another World: I am a Pure Love Traitor

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"So... it's just a master-servant relationship..."

Sisi's tightly clenched hands suddenly loosened a little...

"I don't seem to be as important as I thought..."

"..."

Andrew took one last look at Sisi...

"Horseman, let's go."

"Yes, Your Highness."

The coachman driving in front doesn't care whether Sisi has any ulterior motives. We are not familiar with each other, so who cares who you admire?

"..."

Andrew pondered for a moment and patted the inner wall of the carriage.

"parking."

"lv————!"

Upon hearing His Highness's order, the groom did not dare to neglect his duty and immediately reined in his horse...

“yu————!”

"Sisi, get in the car."

Perhaps Andrew felt guilty and did not abandon Sisi. Hmm...

Maybe there was a moment of softness in my heart...

"Okay, Your Highness."

Sisi's originally sad expression suddenly turned into a smile...

……

"Oh my god...it's finally fixed..."

Terra climbed out of the cabin exhausted, covered in dust...

There was too much dust and too many damaged parts. After the ship was washed ashore, not only was there damage, but the interior was also emitting an unpleasant odor due to the moisture.

To be honest, it is quite difficult for Terra to repair the ship in such an environment.

Fortunately, the love-brained person is so reckless that he doesn’t even need to eat and is only focused on pursuing romance.

"I am so capable, Michael will definitely appreciate me."

Terra wiped the sweat from her forehead with her dirty sleeve...

“I hope they can see my efforts.”

Come on, photographer, pull the lens back.

OK, the camera moves back, and we see that the ship, which was originally quite presentable, is now riddled with holes...

how to say?

The repaired wooden boards are enough to rebuild a ship. There are so many patches on them that if it weren’t for the shape of a ship, people who didn’t know would have thought it was a one-to-one life-size restoration of Lego bricks.

Laughing to death...

……

"Wuhu! I'm finally back!"

Michael, wearing a thin gauze dress, ran out of the space channel and dived into Yuan Hua's bed.

"Master, I'm so cold, please hug me!"

"You're being naughty again. You didn't even put on your clothes properly. What if someone comes?"

Yuan Hua looked back at Zeramiel. Zeramiel didn't take Michael seriously at all. Instead, he sat in a chair and read a book.

"Sister Zeramil, please let me be your master tonight~"

Michael wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, showing no intention of leaving the bed.

This appears to be a notification, not a request.

As we all know, Zeramiel is soft-hearted and does not respond to hardship.

Zeramiel would definitely be dissatisfied with what Michael did.

What to do if you don't agree?

Either we fight! Or I'll tear you apart!

"Oh, go back."

Zeramil didn't want to serve at first, but with her personality of bouncing the ball around, the more you hit her, the harder she bounces.

"What are you talking about, sister?"

Michael looked at Zelamiel with an innocent look on his face.

"Michael, you're teaching me how to do things, right?"

Zeramir walked towards Michael step by step, and Michael was so scared that he shrank his neck back...

"Who gave you the courage to point fingers at me?"

The sudden scolding frightened Michael so much that he trembled...

The main reason was that the sisters in prison spoiled her too much, so Michael dared to yell at Zeramiel as soon as he came back. If it were before, Michael would not have the guts to talk to Zeramiel like that.

Michaela was right to think that she was favored, but she overlooked one point.

Zelamiel was also favored.

And more favored than her.

"Don't quarrel, get along well with each other sisters."

Yuan Hua, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, stretched his body...

"She is too weak. How can she be qualified to call me a sister?"

Zeramiel naturally looked down on Michael, so he got angry and became more aggressive.

Michael felt a little regretful. It turned out that not all sisters were as easy to talk to as Hannah...

"I'm sorry... I know I was wrong..."

Michael looked at Zeramiel weakly, and then looked at Yuan Hua for help...

"What on earth are you pretending to be?"

Zelamiel pushed Michael unhappily.

Although prison guards are not allowed to harm each other, pushing and shoving is still allowed.

"Come on, come out to me."

Zeramil grabbed Michael's hair and dragged him out of the bed...

"Ugh...it hurts..."

Michael was trembling with fear...

"Zeramil, that's enough. Michael means no harm."

Yuan Hua called out softly.

"No, if I don't teach her a lesson today, she won't be able to tell who is the big and small king."

Zelamiel directly grabbed Michael's neck with his arm.

"Why? Aren't you irritable?"

Zelamiel dragged Michael to Yuan Hua, and the gauze dress was torn with a slight pull!

"Come on! Twist one?"

"Sister...I really don't dare anymore...wuwu..."

Michael cried out of grievance...

"Let go, it's not a big deal."

Yuan Hua raised his hand to stop Zelamiel.

"Give me some face and let this matter go, okay?"

"Can you discipline me?"

Zelamiel directly picked up Michael.

"Okay, go lie down on the bed."

Yuan Hua gently pried open Zeramiel's fingers and pushed Zeramiel towards the bed, while his other hand gently patted Michael's back.

"Remember this. If you keep smiling at me, I have plenty of ways to deal with you. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

After saying this, Zelamiel returned to his bed and ignored Michael.

……

(ps: It is impossible for all sisters to have soft and tender personalities, that would be so boring. Zelamiel is here to play with the contrast. A gentle water witch, but there is an alternative like Zelamiel, who has a bad temper and is hard.)

Chapter 386: Chacha's Ascension

"Wow... I really didn't mean it... How could you say that to me, sister..."

As soon as Zelamiel left, Michael started again...

"She has a bad temper and often contradicts me, let alone you."

Yuan Hua scooped a spoonful of ice cream and put it in his mouth.

“It’s so relaxing to eat ice cream in the tropics in the middle of winter…”

"But...but I really don't mean to exclude my sister..."

Michael buried his face in Yuan Hua's back. Yuan Hua could feel that his back was already wet with tears...

No, are you really crying?

Yuan Hua couldn't understand why girls always had inexplicably low tear points.

Zeramil has already gone to such lengths to find trouble, so you can take revenge on her. As long as it is within an acceptable range, Yuan Hua will let them do whatever they want.

A harem that is honest and without blood is not a good harem.

What is Yuan Hua trying to achieve by keeping such a large harem?

Their beauty is only one of the reasons, the most important thing is to watch the family version of palace fighting.

"Let me put it this way. It's understandable for sisters to quarrel. Either you apologize to her and get along well with her, or you confront her."

Yuan Hua glanced at Michael calmly...

"There are so many sisters in prison, do you really have to stay with Zelamiel?"

"Ok?"

Michael looked up at Yuan Hua, with a bit of surprise in his eyes...

"Go ahead, you should know what to do."

After saying this, Yuan Hua even touched Michael's head...

"Ouch! Ice cream got in my hair!"

"..."