Please offer everything to Her Majesty the Princess

Fake...it's fake.

Grace's pupils contracted, and the wrist on her hip twitched incredulously.

While comforting her, I didn't even notice that she wasn't actually sad, and I didn't even think about this possibility...

It seems like my emotions are being controlled by someone.

An uncontrollable rage mixed with a little bit of barely perceptible panic surged from the bottom of Grace's heart. Her eyes flickered back and forth, and she couldn't meet those so-called bright eyes.

The heel of the shoe couldn't help but take a step back on the stone slab.

In order to hide her simple worry, Grace's expression became colder and even a little harsh.

"So, you have learned to lie now, right? As a nun, you are just like the cunning liars in the market."

However, after all, she was a little princess with a good upbringing, and the most vicious words that Grace could utter were just this.

"Why do you always bring up my career when we're together?"

Afro frowned slightly, and as he slowly approached Grace's gently swaying lace skirt, he complained quietly,

"Can't I be Afro in front of Grace? Pure Afro, an ordinary person in front of you."

"Come to think of it, I don't even care if you're my brother's fiancée, so why would I care about this?"

Lying is human nature.

The average person tells 25 lies in a day.

Grace looked at her. As a nun, she could deceive herself so fluently at this moment, but why couldn't she give a quick affirmative answer at that time?

"..."

When you don't want to answer, the best way is not to answer.

Whether it's escape or fear.

Grace turned around and silently placed her hand on the secret door that had just appeared.

The moment it touched the wall, the lace-wrapped hand passed through a faint layer of light, and the dark path behind the secret door appeared.

"Why are you ignoring me again?"

The girl's puzzled mumbling came from behind, "Are you shy? You're so worried about me, why are you pretending not to care?"

Grace's eyebrows jumped. She calmed down and ignored Afro. She lifted her cloak and pretended not to hear anything, preparing to step into the secret passage.

The moment he raised his thick and exquisite leather boots, his elbow was surrounded by a warm body, which wrapped around him tightly like a stray dog ​​that didn't know its limits.

The soft and full breasts tightly wrapped around the arms, and the shoulders were also occupied by someone. The rare jasmine scent in winter came into Grace's nose along with the hot and ambiguous breath beside her ears.

Grace's pupils widened in shock. She wanted to pull it out but was held tightly by the pair of strangely strong hands.

After several attempts, Afro showed his willingness to take advantage of the situation to the fullest.

She rubbed Grace's shoulders affectionately and coquettishly, tilted her head, begged with sparkling eyes, then touched the peak of her moist lips and asked for a kiss.

"This, this, this."

Afro was urged impatiently, just like a peacock leaping for pleasure, with a faint blush on the left and right sides of her tender face with excitement.

It's weird and kind of cute.

"you……"

It was like a sudden scorching heat. The scorching heat came unnoticed and her whole body began to feel hot for no reason. Grace's pupils trembled and her brain went into a state of shutdown.

She didn't even know how to refuse for a moment, and instinctively wanted to stay away from Afro.

Because it's too hot.

Therefore, on the swan's neck that is as easily broken as white porcelain, the ambiguous heat is also spreading.

The temperature is too high.

The only thought in her mind was to retreat back. The expression on Grace's face began to get out of control. She was like a panicked cat whose tail had been stepped on. Her slender body was shaking, and she was eager to pull her arms free.

Afro frowned slightly in disappointment, her wet eyes swept across Grace's eyes, and finally her cherry lips curled up slightly.

She approached at a very fast speed.

In less than 0.1 seconds, a kind and clean face came closer with love and teasing, like a meteor that was desperate to hit the universe.

The vision in front of my eyes closed due to physiological reflex, and then a warm breath came over me, like a breeze, and a dragonfly in midsummer left a light kiss on my lips.

Afro kissed her forcefully.

164. Shy, so cute!

Grace felt that the broken window effect seemed to be most clearly demonstrated on herself.

Afro used her unique persistence to melt all the hardness like tolerant water.

Be it lust or the desire to conquer, Afro always invades with the most direct love, which makes it impossible to refuse.

Grace's eyelashes trembled slightly as she struggled.

The rake in front of him seemed to be waiting for his response cautiously, wrapping his arms around him more and more clingingly, not moving, his hot breath spraying on his cheeks.

The best way to deal with such people is to not respond.

Grace opened her eyes, and Afro's pupils sparkled. She raised her head slightly and blinked proudly and cutely.

It is indeed this attitude...

This Afro can't be beaten, and can't be driven away even if you scold him...

Grace's heart skipped a beat. She suppressed her inner turmoil and looked at her with cold eyes.

"Is that enough now?"

"Then I'll say..."

Afro's cheeks were slightly red. She rubbed Grace's arm against her chest shyly and asked in a low voice,

"Can it be not enough?"

It feels like being covered in the face by a large golden retriever.

There is a huge difference between raising a dog and raising a dog...

Grace narrowed her eyes warily and looked at the candidate saint, Miss Aphrodite, with a scrutinizing attitude.

"what……"

Afro pouted her lips and accused like a victim,

"Before, you slept with me in your bedroom, and you couldn't do without me... Why can't you do it now?"

The slightly moist lips look as translucent as if they were painted with lip gloss.

"..."

Now it was Grace's turn to be completely silent.

No, even a little crazy.

Come on, I haven't said anything yet? She's still pretending to be wronged?

The boomerang went through several rotations and finally pierced his body.

Never mind, just let her be.

Grace sighed helplessly, and calmly pulled the hand from someone's arm, and asked word by word,

"Can we discuss business now? Also, please loosen my arms. Can we wait until we get back to discuss trivial matters? I don't have much time right now."

"Um?……"

Afro curved his eyebrows and made a satisfied response from his throat. He hugged the girl's arms and his smart eyes swept across someone's round earlobe.

The next moment, his smile became wider, and he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"Ah...his ears are red, so cute."

Yes, Grace's ears began to burn unconsciously from the overly close contact.

But if you don't mention some things, you don't have to treat them as if they happened, but if you mention them...

An even more unbearable red will fill Grace's pale face, it is the anger and embarrassment after being exposed.

Grace's chest heaved and she closed her eyes patiently.

With a deep breath, she made up her mind and her heel landed on the insolent man's shoe.

It was a heavy, personal response.

"what!"

The large dog, begging for mercy, took a step back and loosened its tightly entangled hands.

Afro frowned painfully and complained to Grace,

"Grace is shy if you want to, but why did you step on my foot? That's so mean... If you don't compensate me..."

But the angry princess didn't care whether Afulo caught up with her or not, and walked towards the secret door like a merciless wind.

"Wait for me, Grace..."

Afro didn't care about the burning pain in her toes in her boots, and chased after him, waving her anxious hands.

……

Behind the secret door is a very traditional long and narrow secret passage.

The gray-white stone bricks extended inward, and oil lamps emitting dim light hung on both sides of the walls. It was cramped and dark, very much like a horrible dungeon where ghosts were locked up.

If a timid person walks here alone, he will be scared to death.

But Grace was not afraid. She didn't care about her own life, so how could she be afraid of something in the dark?

What bothered her was the hurried footsteps and incessant chattering of a certain girl.

"Grace, slow down... Isn't your ankle injured? Isn't it the recovery period now? Why don't you walk slower? Wait for me!"

"If you don't wait for me, you won't know the way, right? It's pitch black here, aren't you afraid? I'm a nun from the Church, if there are any evil demons, I can easily drive them away!"

"Ah……"

The footsteps suddenly became more rapid as if stimulated by the beat of drums.

Grace's steps were so fast that she lost all the mood of waiting for Afro and even started to jog.

The long and narrow path seemed to have become a playground for the two to chase each other.

Afro's pace also kept speeding up. She tried to make peace quietly.

"No, Your Highness Grace, do you know how to get out?"

From far ahead, a girl's cold, mocking voice echoed in the corridor.

"There's only one path here, Afro, do you think I'm stupid?"

Afro chased after him helplessly and tried to please him.

"It's just a kiss... Don't be angry, I'll let you kiss me anyway!"

Dong, Grace's footsteps stopped at this moment as if at the end. She turned around, her brows tightly knitted together, and the flickering candlelight outlined the girl's delicate and serious face.

Afro, you might as well take all the good things in the world - Afro seemed to understand what Her Royal Highness the Princess wanted to say next.

But Grace's seriousness at this moment far exceeded her usual flirting.

"Afro, have you ever thought about what the existence of such a long secret passage in the orphanage means?"

Grace asked in a light voice.

What does it mean?

“I haven’t thought about this question…”

Afro shook her head, quickly moved closer to Grace, and quietly put her arm close to Grace.

Grace looked around the corridor, as if she was looking for some clues.

"There may be a dog hole in the garden that you can use to climb out... I saw it before."