Leonard couldn't help it, he went up and picked up Oliver, spread his wings and flew into the sky.
"ding~~~d=====(￣▽￣*)b~~~It is detected that the female supporting role Ravenel's favorability towards the master has increased by three, and now the favorability is sixty-five. Master, please keep up the good work, victory is just around the corner!!!" Sanduo appeared with a little joyful voice, but unfortunately... Oliver, who was in obsession, did not hear it.
(I've been thinking about this expression for a long time, and finally used it in today's 6,000-word launch. Before, I only had 2,000 words a day, which was too little. I was afraid of taking up your word count... Sorry to use it, hahahaha~)
Sanduo cheered and flew out, flapping his little wings, wanting to tell Oliver the good news.
But when he came out, he saw his master with a rosy face, crawling on other people like an octopus.
Didn't you see the impatience on Leonard's face? How could his master be so bold?!
Leonard was very impatient, but he wasn't impatient with the 'little octopus' in his body. He even felt that Oliver in this state... really wanted to make people commit crimes! !
Oliver was also very hungry and wanted to bite Leonard's neck madly.
This was outside, how could Leonard let her succeed? Besides...his little master finally had such an active moment...how could he not enjoy it first?
However, thinking of the source of Oliver's madness, Leonard's eyes lit up: Ravenel, right? Wait...
But the most important thing right now is this 'annoying little devil' in my arms...
Leonard took Oliver all the way north and flew directly into the nearest inn.
Although the hotel is small, it is the closest place. Moreover, it is so close to where Duke Arnold holds the banquet, so even if it is shabby, it can't be too bad.
Leonard flew to the hotel, folded his huge wings, and slowly walked to the hotel front desk. Leonard's voice was low and hoarse with abstinence: "Open a room for me."
The two hotel receptionists had never seen such an elegant and beautiful vampire and were stunned for a moment.
Leonard frowned. The little one in his arms was still restless at this moment, squirming around so much that it was impossible to ignore her presence.
"Be good, it will be fine soon." Leonard comforted softly.
But the little guy in his arms didn't appreciate it at all, and slapped him in the face in frustration: "Get out!"
Leonard kindly kissed his hand and said patiently, "Be good, it will be fine soon~~~"
The two receptionists were stunned. "Isn't this a duke? Who is that person in his arms? How could he be so gentle to such a lowly person?"
Leonard saw that the two receptionists were still stunned and didn't know what to do. A cold look emanated from his eyes: "What are you still standing there for?!"
The two receptionists felt their lives were threatened, so they lowered their heads and quickly prepared a room card for him.
Presenting with both hands: "Dear Duke, your room card!"
Leonard took the room card and flew into the room impatiently.
Oliver in his arms began to stir restlessly again. Leonard tightened his arms around the little man and said, "Oliver, soon... soon, you'll be mine..."
There was a crazy glint in Leonard's eyes.
Oliver climbed onto Leonard's chest in a daze, and his mouth couldn't help but move up.
How could Leonard resist the embrace of his lover?
The red light in his eyes grew brighter, and the beastly movements of his hands never stopped.
All night long, from the sofa to the room, to the bathroom, kitchen, bathroom... the whole room was covered with traces of the two of them last night.
"Hmm..." Oliver's straight, feather-like eyelashes moved, and with a warning, she opened her eyes in confusion.
"Where is this?" Oliver was a little confused: Wasn't she in the bathroom flirting with her 'lifesaver'? How did she get back? Was she sleepwalking?!
But... had she shielded the young lady from the bullets? Why did her body feel like it was being run over by ten trucks? It was shattered, my whole body ached, and I didn't even want to move a finger...
Not to mention the thighs and that indescribable place...
(I'm talking about the thigh root. If you think it's wrong, stand there and be punished.)
Oliver collapsed on the bed, not wanting to move at all. "Oh my God, just let her be a salted fish waiting to die... Forget about the mission, it's too difficult!!!"
At this time, Oliver was immersed in his own sorrow and had no idea that there was someone lying next to him.
Leonard watched his lover from the confusion when she first woke up, to the pain later, and now to her "corpse". The smile in his eyes could no longer be suppressed, as if he wanted to rush out of his body and hug the most beautiful person in the world.
Oliver lay in bed for a while before he realized something was wrong: Where was that lunatic Leonard? If he found out he was missing, wouldn't he flip the world upside down?
Oliver pushed himself up excitedly, then lost his strength and fell down again. His hand accidentally touched something soft and warm.
Oliver seemed to suddenly remember something: "The feeling she had just now... why is it like the clichéd plot in novels that has been written eight hundred times - the plot where the heroine is fucked???? Then her...???"
Oliver stiffened his head and turned it to the side as slowly as possible. Slowly, a handsome face with a smile came into her sight.
“Ah——————!!!!!!!” Oliver’s miserable screams directly broke through the barriers of the wall, and her screams could even be heard on the street.
Leonard didn't get angry and continued to smile: "My dear Prince, do you have any questions?"
Oliver was furious at seeing his satisfied look.
"Pa!" A merciless slap landed on Leonard's face. Leonard's face tilted to the side. He licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and continued to smile at Oliver.
"What's wrong, my Prince? Did I not behave well enough last night?" Leonard asked with a pure face.
She clearly had a pure face, but the questions she asked were so... obscene!
Oliver was furious again, raising his hands high—
But this time he didn't miss it: Leonard grabbed her wrist and blew gently on the little blush on his palm.
"My dear Prince, how dare I trouble you to do this? It's okay if you hurt me, but please don't hurt your hands!" Leonard said, with the corner of his moist mouth about to touch the back of Oliver's hand.
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