Her ears perked up slightly as she listened intently to the faint sounds coming from inside, her mind wandering, but she maintained a calm demeanor, standing coldly at the door to prevent any customers or staff from approaching.
The aura of a top assassin emanated from him, and that chilling killing intent, almost tangible, instantly spread through the air.
This aura wasn't deliberately ostentatious, yet it carried an invisible sense of oppression, like a biting cold wind in the dead of winter, penetrating straight to the heart. Passing customers and shop assistants trembled inexplicably and subconsciously moved away from the place.
Wise people don't fall in love, except for Bayonetta~
.........
.........
for a long time.
The fitting room door was then reopened.
Yuzuru walked out of there, looking refreshed.
Sister Bei followed behind him, her face flushed, her thin, fiery lips slightly swollen, and her originally disheveled blonde hair tied up with a ribbon, with a few strands falling beside her fair cheeks.
"Thank you for your hard work, Qinglan."
Yu Shengnan stroked Pu Siqinglan's hair with a sense of contentment.
It feels different from when I was looking down from above.
Pu Siqinglan said excitedly, "It's no trouble at all. It's my honor to be able to guard the gate for Young Master and Master Vermouth."
She cried out in her heart: I need more of this kind of excitement!
For her, a huge fan of the couple, witnessing and participating in the sweet interactions between the young master and Absinthe was the happiest moment of her life.
Vermouth straightened her clothes, tilted her snow-white neck, and swallowed something with a "gulp." Her blue eyes shimmered, as if they could drip water, inadvertently revealing boundless charm.
After doing all this, she suddenly walked slowly and gracefully toward Pu Siqinglan, a hint of mockery on her lips: "Little Qinglan, well done, here's a little reward for you."
As she spoke, Sister Bei lifted the chin of the bewildered Pu Siqinglan, parted her red lips slightly, and pressed them against hers.
"Hmm~"
"......"
Yuzuru Hanyu was stunned.
As expected of a domineering witch, she exudes an aura of power!
Pu Siqinglan's pupils widened, her mind went completely blank.
Warm lips pressed against hers, carrying Vermouth's unique alluring scent and that familiar young master's aroma, leaving her frozen in place.
After a long while, Vermouth slowly released her grip.
Pu Siqinglan felt her cheeks burning and her heart pounding in her throat. She stammered, "Bitter...Absinthe, my lady..."
Vermouth chuckled as she looked at her, "Little Qinglan, this is a reward you deserve."
After saying that, she tossed her hair with a charming air.
Hanyu Nan came to his senses and exclaimed, "Sister Bei is so generous!"
Vermouth raised an eyebrow, a half-smile playing on her lips, and said, "Not at all, I should thank my little master for his kindness~"
I'm not the kind of person who eats alone.
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