Rhode Island Park Project

After all, they are your aunt and sister, you have the final say.

Arturo looked at the two members of the Linguang family in front of him again.

Aunt, although she's called aunt, she's probably only in her twenties, not much older than Maria. But she has an inexplicably mature aura, especially... that part...

Miss Tutu's dim gaze fell on her aunt's fruit, which seemed to be about to ripen. One could visually feel the heavy weight, and the fruit swayed slightly with her footsteps.

She would rather believe that this aunt is actually in her 30s, but the differences between people are sometimes so... sad.

Fortunately, her sister helped her regain some confidence, but looking at the innocent look on the little girl's face, she inexplicably felt... even more sad.

Have I fallen to the point of competing with a little girl like this...

They visited their residence, got to know the way, and then, at Zofia's warm invitation, went to the restaurant to wait for lunch.

"So what's going on?"

Arturo asked expressionlessly.

Although she had realized the problem a long time ago, she did not ask in front of other people along the way, which was considered to be giving enough face to the scumbag.

and,

Margaret left knowing this situation... She didn't want to comment on the Knight's thoughts at all.

Luo Hang, who was sitting next to the lady in Room 17, smiled and took out a tarot card from his arms and placed it in front of Miss Tutu.

This is a very intuitive card. In the picture, the red-robed Pope raises his hands high, spreading the doctrine to the world, and the believers kneel on the ground devoutly to listen to his teachings.

The name of this card is just like the card itself -

[Pope]

Although the essence is interpreted as 'assistance', each card in the Tarot deck has two sides.

The positive side of the Pope can be interpreted as spreading faith, compassion, and beauty to the world in order to achieve spiritual satisfaction and give people enough spiritual strength to face all difficulties, hence "assistance."

But the negative interpretation of this card, when the positive concept is distorted and problems arise, the interpretation of this card becomes:

Spreading wrong information to people.

To put it in a more interesting way -

Rewriting common sense

Hehehe, guhehe——

Arturo looked at Luo Hang with a disgusted look on his face as he smiled evilly.

"This kind of thing should be humanely destroyed!"

"This is my power. The tarot cards are just props for amplification. You should think of them as a magician's staff, or your harp."

he complained.

Arturo didn't hesitate: "Then you should be humanely destroyed as well!"

"—?"

He silently held Miss Tutu's slender waist beside him and held this angel with long black hair in his arms.

"Hey, what are you doing?!"

Miss Tutu realized something was wrong.

"I just think that since we're already home and it's so hot, there's no need for us to be so... restrained, right?"

"This is not your home!"

"Margaret and Zofia both said they could treat it as their own home."

As he spoke lightly, he threw the small warm piece of cloth in his hand onto the seat where Miss Tutu originally sat.

Coincidentally, at this time, Zofia and Maria, who had gone out to check on the lunch situation, also came back.

As soon as the two entered the door, they saw the famous musician Miss Arturo lying on Luo Hang's thighs, a strange sight.

Luo Hang also saw the two of them. He quickly smiled and continued to lift Miss Tutu's skirt while asking enthusiastically and naturally:

"How was lunch?"

"Ah, it will be ready soon. Margaret will probably have to fight with Mainna for a while, so let's eat first."

Sophia was only slightly stunned for a moment, then answered nonchalantly and continued to walk into the house.

Maria once again ran to Luo Hang with great interest.

"What are you doing?"

"Oh, this..."

He drew out his words in thought, then smiled as he touched Miss Tutu's butt, "I'm giving her a massage."

"Hey, Doctor, you're so nice to your wife."

What a ghost!

For the first time, Miss Tutu, who was lying on her stomach, felt that her face was about to get hot and smoke.

and also--

Stop staring, you little devil!!

Then, she suddenly heard Luo Hang's relaxed voice:

"Will you try it, Maria?"

"—?"

Chapter 664: When Miss Tutu discovered that she had also done many things according to strange common sense

Maria was very happy to learn massage techniques from Luo Hang.

It turns out that you just need to use the bottom of your palm to circle it like kneading dough. Although Mr. Luo Hang said it is just the most common massage method, it is really very simple!

Miss Arturo was also very cooperative. No matter how she performed, she was told it was okay. It was just that she sweated a lot during the massage, and she helped wipe it off, but it wasn't wiped clean at all, so Miss Arturo was ready to go upstairs to change clothes.

"Could it be because I used too much strength?"

Maria was a little worried.

She had actually massaged her aunt's shoulders before, but she heard that Miss Arturo was weaker and not a knight like her aunt, so she was always a little worried about her strength.

"No no,"

Luo Hang smiled and waved to the blonde ponytailed girl, whose forehead was also covered in sweat. "A full body massage is meant to make you sweat, which is the only way it works. It's a sign of the body detoxifying. Maria has done a great job."

"Is that so!"

Maria, the young girl, was praised and her eyes sparkled at Luo Hang's sunny and handsome face.

"Of course!"

He smiled lightly and brightly, reaching out to grab Miss Tutu who was about to run away.

"There's really no need to change clothes. If you feel hot, just take them off. We're at home anyway. We've already been delayed for so long, and the food will get cold if we keep going any longer."

Arturo: “——?”

"I'm going to smash your head with my zither!"

Arturo gritted his teeth, and Miss Tutu, who was always very particular about her manners, even had veins bulging on her forehead.

but,

"I think the doctor is right!"

Little Pure Maria said to Miss Tutu with a pure smile, "We are at home after all. If Miss Arturo is too reserved, I will be very sad."

"what!"

Maria seemed to have thought of something and reached for the hem of her white T-shirt. "If Miss Arturo is embarrassed, I'll take it off too—"

"No need for this."

Luo Hang took the initiative and held Maria's hand with a smile, "It's too embarrassing for her, an adult, to ask you, Maria, to demonstrate for her for such a small matter."

The actual reason was that if Margaret came back in the middle of the meal and saw his sister sitting at the table with him, naked and laughing, it would be a lot of fun.

Margaret trusted him so much by handing his aunt and sister over to him, so he should have some bottom line.

As for Miss Tutu...

The girl with long black hair glared at him, then expressionlessly took off the sailor suit she had already changed into before getting off the boat, and threw it on her chair together with her already-taken-off underwear. Her tone was calm:

"Let me go back."

He smiled brightly.

There is no need to be particular about the wife of Room 17.

"We are husband and wife~"

Arturo made a "tsk" sound and simply sat in Luo Hang's arms and picked up his fork.

Have a meal!

Sofia, who was sitting opposite, also looked over at this time.

Arturo froze subconsciously.

"Okay Maria, it's time to eat. Why are you still sitting next to Mr. Luo Hang?"

My aunt knocked on the table majestically.

Maria stood up obediently, said "oh" pitifully, and walked to her aunt across the street, looking back every few steps.

Mandela finally found his seat and sat down.

Aunt sighed and looked at Luo Hang:

"You don't have to pamper this girl too much, otherwise she might dare to do anything. She even participated in the tournament without telling us before. It's really infuriating."

"Don't worry, I'll still help you with this important matter. If I establish a good image in Maria's heart, wouldn't it be more effective for me to help you teach her?"

Luo Hang held the smooth, long, black, straight Sakota in his arms, and smiled as he leaned over to grab food from Miss Tutu's mouth.

Being kissed by him, Tutu, who was sitting on his lap, kicked him with his heels, but it didn't break his defense at all.

Maria on the opposite side also complained loudly: "Mr. Luo Hang, you actually think like this!"

Then, she saw Luo Hang, who was "eating", winking at her secretly.

The little girl immediately became excited.

Mr. Luo Hang was fooling her aunt for her! Mr. Luo Hang was indeed on her side!

She immediately changed her tone sweetly: "Mr. Luo Hang and Miss Arturo have such a good relationship!"

"right."

He touched the two Queen of Hearts cards beside him with a smile, and Arturo, who was staring at him, was waiting for him this time with a piece of cheese-baked shrimp in his mouth.

He leaned over and took a bite of half, getting his share without touching it at all.

Arturo, who didn't want to say much, was chewing her own portion when she suddenly noticed that Mandela next to her seemed to look at her thoughtfully, then turned her head away.

Don't know what it means either.

"Owner."

Mandela shouted, then looked at the plate with lobster.

"what."

He understood and reached out, peeled the lobster, and held it in front of Mandela.

Mandela opened her little mouth obediently and took the lobster meat and his fingertips into it.

Maria on the opposite side looked at Luo Hang who was feeding his pet with great envy.

"You are not allowed to keep it."

Sophia, holding a knife and fork in her hand, suddenly said with her eyes closed.

"Hey, I haven't said anything yet?!"