"I don't think it's right."
Standing at the door of the study, Demi said to Anya.
The maid had already gone to summon the interviewee, and the two of them were waiting at the study door with mixed feelings.
"I feel something is wrong too." Anya frowned and said, "I need to prepare more cutting boards for the kitchen."
The way that interviewee cuts vegetables, he can ruin ten cutting boards in a week.
"No..." Demi sighed, "Do you think that the interviewer looks like an admiral?"
"Admiral?" Anya looked at Demi in surprise.
I was indeed dazed when I saw her for the first time, but she was a girl.
Anya's mind flashed with her proud size, the Admiral... Although the Admiral also had big breasts, but, uh, this was different!
"They do look a bit similar..." Her eyes flickered.
Demi frowned even more, "Do you think Madam might be looking for a meal replacement?"
Anya opened her eyes wide, "No way?"
Although they could all see that the lady's dependence on the admiral was growing stronger day by day, even he himself could not control it.
Pei Ji also briefly explained to them that the addiction was caused by pheromone disorder and was not voluntary.
Can……
"Is the Admiral's suspension almost over?"
Anya opened her mouth and said, "It seems so..."
Demi sighed deeply.
There are many similar situations in the aristocratic circle, especially among the aristocratic ladies whose partners serve in the military. Occasionally... when they feel lonely, they will look for meal replacements to relieve the stress.
"I understand, Madam...but this is so unfair to the Admiral..."
"What's unfair to the Admiral?" A cheerful and cheerful voice sounded from behind.
The two little maids shuddered at the same time and turned around.
A girl who was a head taller than them was looking at them leisurely.
She put one hand on her waist, raised the corners of her sharp eyes, and narrowed them slightly when they looked at her, revealing a sense of scrutiny.
The two maids swallowed at the same time.
This expression... looks like a general!
Demi cleared her throat pretending to be calm: "Are you Faye?"
"It's me."
"Come in, Madam wants to talk to you alone."
"Thank you."
The girl waved her hand and pushed the door open at Demi's signal.
"It's over, it's over..."
Demi watched the girl disappear behind the door.
"This is too much of a resemblance! Anya, wait here. I'll go tell Grandpa Hall that he absolutely can't have her!"
Anya nodded heavily.
“That’s right!”
Demi, who was halfway there, suddenly turned back.
"If you hear any noises in the study, especially... the sound of water or, uh, anything that sounds off to you, contact me immediately!"
A hint of confusion flashed in Anya's eyes, but she nodded seriously.
"good!"
…
In the room.
Shen Que looked up when he heard the door open, and paused as he was poking at the black stuff with a spoon.
The raven-haired girl stopped at the door, her deep features hidden in the darkness.
"I heard you wanted to discuss salary with me, ma'am."
Shen Que put down the spoon, leaned back, and elegantly crossed his long legs.
The fabric rubbed against his movements, making a slight rustling sound.
The girl's eyes darkened as she looked at Chen Que, who crossed his hands, put them on his knees, and raised his cold eyes.
"Your name is Faye?"
"Yes, ma'am."
She walked silently to the center of the room, less than half a meter away from the heavy desk.
His eyes swept over the row of untouched desserts on the table, and the last plate of unidentified black substance that had been poked into a honeycomb.
The girl's expression froze for a moment.
Shen Que took in all her movements, and seemingly unintentionally moved towards the armrest, his elbow gently rubbing against the blanket he had been holding all day.
Sure enough, the girl followed his movements and saw the familiar blanket.
The smell of sunshine and sand filled the air almost instantly, filling the entire room.
Shen Que closed his eyes comfortably and spoke lazily.
"Do you know why I like desserts?"
The girl was slightly stunned.
"There's a very cheap bakery next to the orphanage where I live. I can buy a box of pudding for ten star coins. If they're having a clearance sale at night, I can buy two boxes."
Shen Que's tone was flat, as if he was talking about what he had eaten today.
"Their cakes and puddings are cloyingly sweet. They probably use some kind of synthetic flavoring. The couple who own the shop are very nice. They always give me an extra piece of candy."
"The kind that has beautiful wrappers but tastes terrible."
"That couple didn't have any children, and I often thought, if only they could adopt me, I could open a bakery with them."
His voice softened.
"Sugar can make people secrete dopamine, which makes people happy. How wonderful..."
A shadow fell overhead.
Slender fingers lifted his chin, and a familiar taste fell across the desk onto his lips.
It’s also very sweet.
"How about you give me ten star coins and I'll make desserts for you for the rest of your life?"
A girl's voice sounded, with a hint of lingering sexiness.
"And buy one, get one free. I'll give you me too."
"No." Shen Que muttered, "You will poison me to death."
After a low laugh, he said, "But before that, I have to kidnap you first."
After she said this, she parted his lips again and went deep inside.
At the same time, mental power came overwhelmingly.
Shen Que whimpered, as if his head was suffocated by the warm tide, and a feeling of suffocation and numbness came at the same time.
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