Blessed by abundance, be a Terran curse

As he said before, some people are destined to have extraordinary ideas, and even a moving city cannot bring them back from their beliefs.

It’s a pity that sometimes ideas do not belong to this era. This is the sorrow of philosophers.

Warfarin: “…”

So why are you all so serious? What are you talking about and what will happen in the future?

Is there any narrator who can explain it to me?

Due to some unspeakable problems, the nervous Warfarin was completely excluded from the topic.

It’s not that I don’t understand it at all. I can understand it, but only a little bit.

Anyway, as long as you know that your man is powerful, even the Lord of the Banshee King's Court will be amazed by him.

After dinner, Huang Cao, who had theoretically worked for a while, was ready to enjoy the beautiful evening life.

......

At night, Lamaren lay on the soft bed, lost in thought.

The conversation this evening really frightened her.

Will there really be a conflict between the two princes? But clearly...

Unable to fall asleep, Lamaren planned to get some fresh air on the castle's observation deck, but when she opened the curtains, the dazzling golden light in the sky made her take a step back.

Through the light, the banshee accidentally discovered that the door of Huangcao and Huafalin's room seemed to be open.

I looked into the room out of curiosity and found that there was no one inside.

Maybe the surrounding environment is too quiet...

But after Ramalen calmed down, she heard a faint noise in the corridor.

It seemed like something was talking from a direction far away from my room?

The voice sounds like Huafalin. Is she still awake?

But why does this voice have a hint of crying...

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Chapter 62: Lamaren: I accidentally made a mistake

What are these two doing?

Ramalen always felt that these two people seemed to be avoiding her. Is there something that she can't see?

She is really curious...

Driven by curiosity, the Banshee Lord, who had not grown up at all, couldn't help but take a look inside the room.

The moment she cast her eyes into the room, Ramalen had grown a lot.

The body has not changed at all on a physical level, but it has transformed on a spiritual level.

Huang Cao and Ms. Huafalin actually...

Ramalen felt a little bit unbelievable, but then she figured it out.

That makes sense, after all, these two have been a couple from the very beginning.

In order to avoid disturbing his rest, he deliberately went to a more remote place.

But none of this matters!

The important thing is that she was deeply shocked by the strength of the young man the moment she took a peek.

Miss Huafalin is really very happy~

He is a very happy person both mentally and practically.

Although Warfarin in the room sounded a little tearful, Lamaren concluded after some judgment that she was probably crying out of joy.

Knowing that she seemed to have seen something she shouldn't have, Lamaren quickly ran back to her room.

Fortunately, the two people who were being spied on were currently immersed in their own world and did not notice that Ramalen had just visited.

However, after returning to the room, the already complicated mood became even more difficult...

I can’t forget it, I really can’t forget it!

Lamaren felt as if the air around her had become hot, and an abnormal blush appeared on her face.

The scene in the room just now kept echoing in her mind and she couldn't forget it for a long time.

There was even a moment when she recalled the scene of the boy giving her a massage in the Banshee Valley more than ten years ago.

But what is happening in the other room now "seems" not much "different" from the massage the boy once gave him.

In the past, when Lamaren received Huang Cao's service, she was only wrapped in a layer of gauze, and sometimes she even just wrapped herself in a bath towel and lay on the massage bed.

During the hot summer, I only wrapped my lower body for convenience. Since I was lying on my stomach, it was impossible to wrap my upper body when massaging my back.

In a sense, the two of them at that time could be honest with each other just by turning around.

But this situation has not been reversed for so many years, and even Lamaren doesn't care anymore.

She didn't feel shy at that time.

It's just that Huang Cao is a little closer to Huafalin now, and he's not just massaging with his hands...

"I feel like something's not right with my body."

Thinking about the scene in the room, Ramalen gradually felt her body getting hot, and her mind kept drifting back to the days she had spent with Huang Cao.

Slowly, in the silent castle.

Ramalen could no longer bear the strange feeling in her heart and gradually opened her hearing. She used to be unable to hear the sounds in the room, but now it seemed as if they were surrounding her ears.

Although anyone using Originium skills inside the Garden of Eden would be severely suppressed, she was still the Lord of the Royal Court after all, so it was easy for her to increase her acceptance of sound.

Just curious, really just curious!

Just listen curiously for a while!

Ramalen kept making excuses in her mind, but no matter how her mind deceived her, her body's instinctive reaction would tell her what true honesty was.

Especially Huafalin and Huangcao, who hadn't seen each other for a month. The battle between these two people lasted much longer than she imagined.

So much so that in the second half of the night, she finally couldn't bear the torture of the noise, and her eyes were blurred and she could not control her limbs.

So she made a mistake.

Three people are destined to have insomnia tonight.

Let’s take Kal’tsit as an example. Even if this big cat just stood there and watched, she probably wouldn’t react at all.

Although Kal'tsit has never experienced it, her 30,000 years of experience has made her thicker-skinned than a city wall. Maybe she would even be in the mood to write an observation report.

......

the next morning.

“It’s really embarrassing…”

Ramalen felt that the noise in the castle had finally ended, and she had been embarrassed by these noises last night.

She even did something extremely indecent, and for a moment she began to think that she was not herself.

But what to do next?

Ramalen looked at the bed sheet that she had contaminated, and felt a little at a loss for a moment.

I was so engrossed last night that I accidentally got it dirty. If I get caught, I can't say I drooled in my sleep, right?

Let's take it one step at a time...

After a simple wash, Ramalen slowly walked downstairs. The newly hired maid in the castle had already prepared a sumptuous breakfast.

The other two had been waiting downstairs for a long time. Huafalin was drinking hot water weakly, and her face was rosy, as if she had experienced a big battle.

Huang Cao had no expression on his face and even looked at Huafalin as if he were a small fry.

The latter took a sip of water and glared back fiercely.

Huang Cao: What a small fry~ You, the dignified vampire, clearly promised to suck me dry, but ended up sucking nothing~

Warfarin: Just wait!

Although it was not said directly, Ramalen still interpreted this information from the eyes of the two.

What a loving couple...

"Sister Lamaren, you look good this morning. Did you sleep well last night?"

As a doctor, Huafalin noticed the blush on Ramalen's face at a glance. She looked very healthy and must have slept well at night.

It seems that Huang Cao and I did not disturb each other's rest yesterday, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

Can I say that I didn't sleep all night?

Ramalen felt that she had no chance to complain, either practically or psychologically.

After all, in order to consider her feelings, they both chose a quiet place last night.

If Lamaren didn't actively use the Originium technique, she wouldn't be able to hear the sound at all.

Before dinner, the three of them joked around as usual. Halfway through the meal, Lamaren thought about today's schedule and the bed sheets that were still upstairs.

If we don't get this done before noon today, we'll definitely be discovered!

After breakfast, Lamaren took the opportunity to chat about family matters and wanted to buy the bed she slept on last night.

"I'll send you a new set someday." Huang Cao said generously.

"No, no, there's no need to go to such trouble. Besides, it will take time to send the new one to me."

Originally, Lamaren wanted to buy it with money. After all, it was her own responsibility to dirty other people's things.

"The price may be a little expensive." Huang Cao said calmly.

With just one sentence, the banshee instantly gave up the idea of ​​buying it.

Considering the luxury of this castle, this small amount of money might be equivalent to several months' income of Banshee Valley.

Ramalen felt a little guilty and tried hard to maintain a gentle smile.

"Then I would rather obey your orders than be respectful."

Now that things have come to this, I should take this quilt back first...

I'll find a chance to compensate Huang Cao later...

Happy New Year! I wish you all the best in the new year! May all your wishes come true! 2

Chapter 63: The New Nobles Are Used as Tools Again

"I always feel that the quilt has become a lot heavier. Was this bed so heavy before?"

Nearing noon, several maids who were carrying the goods couldn't help but complain.

Ramalen lowered her head somewhat awkwardly, and quietly stuffed a few silver coins into their pockets.

The maids who benefited from it did not say much, but just worked harder to load the gifts sent by their lord onto the camel cart.

"Sister Lamaren, are these quilts and sheets really that comfortable to sleep on?"

Several accompanying banshees curiously put the quilts into the carriage. One of them wanted to fly up directly, but was intercepted by Ramalen in the sky.

"It's dirty up there. Go back and wash it before you lie down."

"It looks pretty clean up there."

"Be good and I'll make you something delicious when I get home."

Ramalen breathed a sigh of relief. After dealing with the little banshee she brought with her, she sighed that she would not have to suffer social death later.

But after leaving the Garden of Eden, she always felt like something was missing, and her body felt empty.

"What's a phone? Is it some Originium machine that can transmit messages?"