Ruan Mei begged me to go back? I can't go back anymore

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But who would have thought that Bronya's next words would shock the boy.

"'Snap!' He hit my palm hard with a ruler."

"..."

Hayami suddenly had the urge to pull her hand out of Bronya's palm.

"Because she is very strict with me. From daily life to daily training, if I don't meet her requirements in any way, I will inevitably be scolded."

"——Remember your identity, Bronya!"

"——This goes against the teachings of the City Builders, Bronya!"

"——A lady shouldn't say such vulgar words, Bronya..."

"As far as I can remember, my daily life has been a cycle of reading, etiquette and training."

“I don’t miss it, but I don’t hate it either.”

"Because without this bitter experience, there would be no me today."

"but why……"

Bronya's tone gradually became lower, and every word she uttered was like water dripping from the eaves on a gloomy rainy day.

"I did everything she asked."

"Became the successor she had been waiting for."

"Why did she gradually change?"

"Have I been deceived..."

Hayami listened silently, and suddenly turned over her hand and held Bronya's hand tightly.

"Maybe she was deceived?"

The boy's refreshing answer made Bronya's increasingly dim eyes suddenly glow with light.

But the light was fleeting.

Bronya's depressed words were heard again.

"Even if that's the case, what can I do?"

Hayami thought about it seriously, then responded hesitantly.

——"How about we hit her palm as well?"

104: Bronya's Reward~ (3k)

"Pfft!"

Bronya's slightly tipsy state due to memories was broken by Hayami's cute words.

But why, she seemed to be more and more intoxicated, and even her eyes looking towards the morning mist were dotted with stars.

"That's a good idea!"

Bronya usually puts on airs and rarely expresses her emotions as frankly as she does now.

"Let her also have the same beating I received as a child!"

"Who says adults don't make mistakes? Adults make a lot of mistakes, just like children, and they all need to be taught a lesson!"

"Morning fog, you woke me up."

Bronya turned her head and looked up at the ceiling.

But Zao Wu knew that what she really saw was the scenery of the upper area, the endless sky, and Cocolia, her stubborn mother in the Kripa Palace.

"When I indulged in playing and missed training, my mother taught me to get back on track."

"But when my mother is lost in the environment or lies, it becomes my responsibility as a daughter to save her from the endless abyss!"

Bronya's eyes became deeper and deeper, and the light gradually gathered and became extremely firm.

"By the time……"

She smiled again.

"I'll give her a good slap on the palm of her hand!"

Hayami also laughed, it seemed that Sister Bronya was still thinking about this.

It made him feel quite embarrassed.

"Of course, I haven't forgotten to ask my mother to apologize to you in person, Zaowu."

Bronya suppressed her excited tone and returned to her usual calmness.

She would never forget what she saw that night.

It overturned the filter of worship she had for her mother for so many years.

Her deep guilt towards Zao Wu continues to this day, and perhaps she will never let it go for a long time in the future.

"If she doesn't want to, then Zaowu you should..."

"Hit her palm too?"

"Just spank her! Let her know what shame is!"

"!?"

As a daughter, Bronya seems to have awakened to something extraordinary!

She is indeed the girl who would say when she was a child, "I represent the will of the city builder and stick the gun into your nostrils!"

Hayami just imagined the Great Guardian of Cocolia kneeling before him, the scene of his arrogance and fall...

It's a strange feeling.

This made Hayami feel very uneasy, and she quickly cut off the bad thoughts caused by Bronya in her mind.

The boy's cheeks were red, and his shy and innocent appearance was lovable...

Bronya, on the other hand, took a long breath.

Sure enough, it’s not that I can’t share my feelings with others. But after all, I’m worried because I’m in a high position and don’t want to show my vulnerability in front of others.

But the only exception is when facing the morning fog.

"Huh, after chatting with Hayami, I feel like I'm in a much better mood~"

"Thank you for letting me no longer be constrained and blinded by certain identities."

"I will definitely confront my mother and let her know my determination."

"Come on, Sister Bronya."

Zao Wu's voice is always so warm and gives people great motivation.

Bronya nodded, then suddenly clasped her hands together and spoke in an excited tone as if entering the next stage.

"Since Zao Wu helped me get out of my confusion and depression, then according to my promise just now..."

"It's time for me to fulfill my 'reward' to Hayami!"

"Actually, you don't have to be so serious."

Hayami waved her hands repeatedly to refuse.

The boy always behaves very generously when giving gifts, but is very reserved when accepting other people's kindness.

"Why don't you take it seriously?"

"It's only natural that good and kind children should be rewarded!"

What's more, this may not just be a reward for Zao Wu!

Bronya looked away slightly guiltily, not meeting Hayami's eyes, but she still tried to maintain her momentum in her tone.

Hayami couldn't persuade Bronya, so she sighed helplessly and stopped refusing.

At the same time, he began to feel a hint of anticipation.

The reward given by Sister Bronya...will it be touching her stockings?

That would be a good idea. Zao Wu wanted to awaken some nameless memories deep in her mind by touching more stockings.

If there were help from the legendary rememberer of Liuguang Memory Court, Zaowu's journey to recover her memories would be much smoother.

But unfortunately, he didn't know such an important person, and he didn't know anything about this matter.

So I can only use this clumsy, analogical method to try to clear the fog of memory.

However, what made him a little sad was that among the sisters the boy was familiar with, only Sister Bronya wore stockings.

Like Sister March Seven, Sister Xier and Sister Huo Spark, they all like bare legs!

Should I try to beg my sisters to wear stockings?

Zao Wu's idea was very simple.

But once the sisters heard the boy's request, their thoughts might not be simple...that's not necessarily the case!

While Zao Wu was daydreaming, Bronya was silently biting her red lips and making a shameful decision.

She suddenly leaned over and unzipped her combat boots from the side of her slender calves.

"Wow!"

First, the left leg.

"Wow!"

Then the right leg.

Then the girl pulled her calves, which were wrapped in stockings to the toes, out of her boots one by one, and sat on the bed with her knees hugged, announcing the liberation of her proud pair of feet.

Finally, she gritted her teeth, reached her hands under her skirt and around her waist, and took off the entire pair of black stockings in one breath!

For a moment, Bronya was left wearing only the Silver Mane Iron Guards commander's uniform top with a skirt and indescribable underwear.

Her pair of long and beautiful legs were fully exposed.

"!?"

Zao Wu couldn't help but open her eyes wide, and even her nostrils couldn't help flaring.

I smelled a strong floral scent.

In fact, before Bronya came to see Zao Wu on her own initiative, she specifically asked Ms. Godie, the owner of the Goethe Hotel, to fetch some clean water so that she could wash her beautiful feet thoroughly inside and out.

But after just a short while, the girl's body fragrance still completely permeated his body.

Bronya can't do anything about this kind of thing...

Who made the Silvermane Guards' uniforms so unreasonable!

Although she had heard that some people had strange fetishes, the stronger the smell of the stockings worn by girls, the more she liked them...

But no matter how I think about it, Hayami can't possibly be such a boy!

Bronya licked her dry lips.

"This is the reward..."

"Well, follow Zao Wu... come if you like."

Bronya had never experienced such a shameful moment. She hugged her knees and buried her cheek in her arms.

Then wait quietly.

What to wait for?

Waiting for a pair of soft hands to touch her legs, outline her ankles, and hold her feet...