Please offer everything to Her Majesty the Princess

"You may not get it even if you tell it, right?"

She was still lazy, elegant and beautiful, but Grace always felt like she was dancing a double tango with her.

His eyes swept over the waist, and then he placed his hands on the waist, and then fell on the lips, and it was a kiss that took all his breath away.

But the realistic Miss Doris just brushed the loose hair away from her cheeks.

Grace was like a snowy mountain, indifferent to Doris's teasing, and even said in a somewhat inhuman tone,

"That depends on how much you want to gain. Most interactions between people are equal exchanges of interests."

Her plump red lips curved into an intriguing arc, and Doris asked casually,

"Does Miss Grace really think that I am the kind person who would give you money if you ask for it?"

"Isn't it?"

——Everything was done under the guidance of Doris, and she must have a deeper purpose.

Mysterious and dangerous are the labels Grace puts on Doris.

Click, Doris took a step forward, and this time she slowly leaned over to gradually bring their eyes to level.

At this moment, the distance between their eyes was no more than 20 centimeters, so close that even the fine hairs on each other's skin could be clearly seen.

So close that I can feel the hot breath, so close that I almost want to kiss you.

Grace did not run away, she waited for Doris's next move.

"Freedom." - Doris whispered what she wanted.

Grace tilted her ear slightly, "What?"

The dazzling golden pupils were like a whirlpool of stars, and they had a strong attraction. Doris curled her lips and explained patiently,

"I asked you before, and you said that freedom is the most beautiful thing in the world."

"For me, who pursues the ultimate beauty - if it is Miss Grace's freedom, I can give you everything you want."

The whispered conversation made the dialogue seem more taboo and exciting. Now it was no longer a simple question and answer, but more like a life-and-death race on a dangerous track.

Whoever can surpass the limit faster will be able to conquer the other.

Grace lowered her eyes and thought seriously.

If Miss Doris's target was me, if I could control Doris...

The reason for wanting to stay away from Doris was simple—she was too abrupt, and the hunter's instinct told me not to trust her.

But if the other party is to be completely conquered, the situation is different.

"Have you thought about it?"

Doris smiled slightly, with a confident attitude, as if she was a superior who had already mastered the situation.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. You may not accept the clothes for the portrait because they are very special styles, or... there are more things that you can't refuse?"

As they spoke, the ambiguous, faint scent of roses had already filled Grace's nose.

Completely surrounded her.

This is the challenge.

If Doris had something special in mind, Grace wouldn't mind dealing with her.

It's not Grace's style to just run away.

Then, the clear and cold voice of a young girl rang out in the marble corridor with evergreen shrubs planted on both sides.

"Now that I'm here, do I have any choice, Miss Doris?"

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Bai Qi has three reincarnations.

In her first life, she was promoted by King Zhaoxiang of Qin and supported the Qin State to remain standing. She even forced the two states of Zhao and Chu to submit. However, she was finally sentenced to death at Duyou, and her coffin was sank after faking her death, for which she could not get up for decades.

In her second life, she was awakened by Zulong and became his shadow. She put on a mask and remained silent. In the end, she died for Zulong, got rid of Zhao Gao, and let Fusu ascend the throne. The Qin Dynasty lasted for hundreds of years.

In her third life, she was born into a wealthy family in modern times, but her parents had both passed away. She had a lot of wealth but was seriously ill and her left eye was blind. However, after hearing about a battle to seize treasures and fulfill her wishes, she tried her best to collect materials and summoned the former ancestor dragon.

"Bai Qi, you've worked hard."

The black-haired, red-eyed Zulong gently stroked the head of the sick girl in his arms, looking very domineering.

Fierce generals and powerful men from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period also appeared one after another.

Lao Tzu who rides a green ox and practices inaction, Confucius who teaches by example and gives live broadcasts to preach the truth, Han Feizi who studies modern law, and Mencius who sleeps every day.

The chaotic modern war begins.

King Zhaoxiang of Qin: "So...it was obviously me who came here first"

Looking at Zulong and Bai Qi in her arms, King Zhaoxiang of Qin shed tears of regret. If he had known earlier, why would he have given him the death penalty?

147. Can’t wear it anymore? Let your sister take a look!

The two of them stared at each other as if they were in a duel, and an overly solemn atmosphere lingered between them.

But Miss Doris withdrew her body and suddenly laughed softly.

"Miss Grace, why are you so nervous?"

The solemn atmosphere did not dissipate with the laughter that turned enemies into friends. Grace still looked into her eyes seriously and said,

“It’s just a habit of being rigorous about everything.”

Even after Doris put on high heels, there was still a full thirteen centimeters difference in height between the two.

Doris looked down at Grace, who was still a teenager. Her youthful cheeks and skin were full of youthfulness. Although every part of her looked childish, her eyes already had a complexity that only adults could have.

She was completely different from the girls Doris had ever met, and was a very special person.

So, what kind of story is under the girl's skin?

Why - show up in Dapa Square to pull up a wounded civilian?

Judging from his appearance and speech, he seems to be an extremely sharp person.

With such doubts, Doris said softly,

"Well... Actually, I thought you would refuse. Your attitude is different from the beginning."

Grace was a little puzzled, her delicate eyebrows knitted tightly, "Isn't this what you wanted?"

In order to prevent Miss Doris from having any ulterior motives, Grace added seriously,

"But I don't want to trade my freedom just yet. I'm not at the point where I need to risk everything."

"I just need that 100,000 gold coins investment, and I'll give you your share as well."

Being a little stubborn is not a disadvantage, and sometimes it can give people a real sense of cuteness.

"No problem at all."

Doris nodded, and with a smile so gorgeous that it seemed like she was coaxing a child, she asked

"But...are you really not worried that I might have other intentions?"

Is not this nonsensical?

Grace didn't even bother to poke fun at Miss Doris.

Who would give 100,000 gold coins for no reason, and who would get so close to a stranger.

What did Doris want from herself, as for what she was talking about – beauty?

Grace didn't believe it at all.

There are so many prettier and cuter women in this capital than me. How is it possible that Miss Doris would fall for me?

"So what?"

Gray met Miss Doris's gaze without hesitation.

"Miss Doris, we are both women."

Doris showed an interested expression. She tapped the side of her face with her slender index finger and subtly reminded,

“It’s not like you can trust people of the same gender.”

Grace asked back, "Does Miss Doris think I'm the kind of person who looks very innocent?"

The girl crossed her arms, like a child pretending to be mature by speaking in an adult's tone.

Doris observed for a while, but deliberately said the opposite, "Very similar."

His voice rose frivolously, and it was obvious that he was making fun of himself.

"what……"

Grace sighed and held her forehead, but she didn't know how to respond.

People with Doris's personality...

"Miss Doris, how old are you?"

"What's wrong? Are you curious about me?"

Doris always maintained a charming smile, with her slightly shining golden eyes sparkling and a mysterious feeling as elusive as the wind.

Grace just stared at her in silence.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, a stalemate.

Finally, Doris raised an eyebrow and compromised, "Twenty-six, ten years older than you."

Twenty-six? Grace looked at Miss Doris, whose face was full of "I am a nasty adult".

At the age of 26, I have already started running around between various factories and companies every day to negotiate.

Maybe it was just Doris's nature, like a peacock spreading its feathers.

The best way to get to know a person is to see her in her natural bedroom state.

Grace shook her head and turned to look at the "Witch" two-story villa at the end of the winding marble road.

"Let's go, let's go to your house and change into the dress first."

As if to prove that she was very attractive, Miss Doris leaned over the girl's shoulder and put her cheek close to her.

"So eager?"

The faint scent of roses lingered again.

Grace didn't answer this time.

"Um……"

Doris exclaimed with satisfaction, "Still very cautious?"

I have no idea what Doris is thinking.

Grace frowned and glanced at Doris, intending to turn around and leave.

Doris seemed to get unprecedented pleasure from Grace's eyes.

She couldn't help but say, "Don't worry, I don't like girls."

?

"You don't look like you like men."

Grace glanced sideways at her.

Flaming red lips, flaming skirt, and soft silver hair draped over her chest, she is mature, intellectual, mysterious and beautiful.

Possessing an endless desire to explore.

Between the red and white colors, on the scallion-like hands, the pink and white nails were trimmed and polished smooth.

Grace was vaguely aware that she preferred women.

Therefore, she understands better what kind of people will be more popular with women.