Um?
Goethe was startled, then lowered his head.
Sheila switched back to 'calm mode' again, and looking at that disguised perfect face, Goethe breathed a sigh of relief.
If Sheila's original face was really revealed in public, not only would all subsequent plans be ruined, but all previous efforts would also be wasted.
This is something he, and the North, cannot bear.
"It's okay! It's okay!"
“It didn’t turn out to be the worst possible situation!”
Goethe was still feeling thankful in his heart, but Sheila, who was in 'calm mode', had already pushed him away.
The kind that is used very vigorously.
Goethe coordinated by stumbling two steps.
"You said that no one else is allowed to touch anything I touch, including you?"
Sheila, who was in 'Calm Mode', asked again.
"certainly."
"I……"
"Who is Sheila?"
Sheila, who was in 'calm mode', interrupted Goethe's words.
"Sheila?"
"I treat her as my sister."
Goethe explained with a wry smile.
"snort!"
With a cold snort Sheila, who was in 'Calm Mode', turned and walked away.
Goethe immediately followed.
The people around were confused at first.
Then I became interested.
There is nothing more attractive than "watching a show and eating melons".
Both the people of Xiongbao and the foreign travelers stared at the two people chasing each other with great interest.
When the second daughter of the Tulip family slapped Goethe in the face, accompanied by a crisp "pop" sound, everyone's breathing stopped and their faces flushed. They opened their eyes wide, trying not to miss any of the following scenes.
"I can't accept your deception."
"I have not deceived you, Margarita. My love for you is sincere and ardent. It is like the sun in the sky, bright and dazzling and visible to everyone."
After being slapped, Goethe raised his hand and grabbed Margarida Mag's palm. The veins on the back of his hand were bulging and he looked extremely nervous, as if Margarida Mag's wrist was about to be crushed.
Revenge without a doubt.
Revenge for the slap just now.
In the original rehearsal, this slap did not exist.
Sheila, who was in 'calm mode' just now, is adding drama to herself.
Just add more drama!
Why do you want to hit people?
Just hit the person if you want to, why hit him in the face?
Goethe's dissatisfaction was sensed by Sheila who was in 'Calm Mode'.
There was a flash of panic in her eyes.
She didn't know why she did this.
It was just instinctive. She felt that she had to do this, otherwise she would feel very uncomfortable.
The sound is crisp.
It feels so refreshing.
But afterwards, she felt a little regretful.
"You hurt me."
Sheila, who was in 'Calm Mode', spoke these words in the voice of 'Margarita Mag', with tears already appearing in her tone, and Goethe immediately let go.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to, I..."
"Are you demonstrating your military prowess?"
"Yes, Mr. Goethe Wayne, who has won every battle in the Xiongbao Grand Arena, naturally possesses super strong martial arts - then, as the second daughter of the Tulip Family, I want to challenge you."
Sheila, who was in 'Calm Mode', took a step back and said with a serious face.
"We don't have to do this!"
“We have to do this!”
There was a thought-provoking meaning in Sheila's words when she was in 'calm mode'. She looked at Goethe deeply, and the reluctance in her eyes was visible to everyone. Her lips trembled slightly, but she said nothing in the end.
'Margarita Mag' turned and left.
At the beginning, his steps were slow, as if he was wearing a heavy shackle, but then his steps became faster and faster.
Goethe could not help but applaud secretly.
Sheila in 'Calm Mode' is really a good actress.
The film vividly expresses the pain, hesitation and anxiety of a woman whose family was completely wiped out but who then discovers that her boyfriend, whom she fell in love with at first sight, has a childhood sweetheart.
Especially the reluctant look and the hesitant expression at the end, Goethe couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
What's this?
This is acting!
It’s not that she doesn’t love, it’s that she can’t love.
Because her family was destroyed.
She needs revenge!
Once revenge is launched, his existence will inevitably be regarded as the target of Fapol's revenge, so she must abandon him, no matter how reluctant she is.
Coincidentally, there is the excuse of "Sheila".
So, she did it.
Is it painful?
pain!
Are you strong?
strong!
This character became established immediately.
Goethe secretly glanced at the people around him, who were thoughtful, sighing and admiring. He knew that the prelude was completed.
As for him?
Just return to the Bear Castle room in despair.
The formal performance that follows will require several hours of preparation.
He should be able to have lunch while taking this opportunity.
Besides, Nina should be able to have her cake and eat it too.
…
The carpet in Goethe's room was accidentally ignited and had to be replaced by a servant.
Gejier Ke pushed the door open and walked in.
Looking at Goethe eating cake, I couldn't help laughing out loud.
"All the servants were talking about how Master Goethe Wayne was so upset that he accidentally set the carpet on fire when he was adding firewood to the fireplace. Many young maids looked distressed."
"But if they saw you eating cake, they would probably be heartbroken."
As Gejiel K said this, he was about to pick up a piece of cake next to him.
This is the cake Nina made.
As the eldest brother, he naturally needs to eat.
In fact, Nina had already given him one.
However, he planned to save it for a midnight snack.
But what if I want to eat?
I can only help my brother share some of the burden reluctantly.
However, just when Gejiel K's palm was ten centimeters away from the cake, Goethe took the cake first, licked it with his tongue, and then put it down.
He glanced at Gjir.K.
"More?"
"Are you sick?"
"Nina prepared two pieces for you!"
Gjir.K emphasized.
He just one piece.
My father and elder brother are also there.
That guy Enmlai Ke is also one of them.
But Goethe has two.
"This one belongs to Sheila."
"She's not here for the time being, so I'll keep it for her."
Goethe declared.
"So, you just licked it?"
Gejiel K sat down with his arms around his shoulders.
"Heh, we even spit on each other."
Goethe looked indifferent, while Geerke.K twisted his body slightly uncomfortably - he knew that what Goethe said was true, but precisely because it was true, it was even more difficult to accept.
A guy who is so smart that he probably sleeps with his eyes open and a woman who can attract the attention of most men without speaking or smiling, actually spit at each other.
That’s right!
And throwing mud.
Wrestling in a mud pit.
this……
It's just childish pranks.
"What are you going to do?"
Gejiel K suddenly asked.
"Sheila and Margarita Mag."
Gjir.K hits the point home.
"What about Ella?"
Ella, a small town girl.
When Gejielk went to finish the job, he inexplicably followed behind Gejielk.
Although Gejier.K did not give any explanation, his tacit attitude already said it all.
"Ella is different from Sheila and Margarita Mag."
"She was just an accident."
Seeing Goethe's ambiguous words, Geergeer K could not help but emphasize it.
"Then Sheila and Margarita Mag are two accidents."
Goethe laughed.
"What a coincidence?"
"What a coincidence!"
"Are you okay? If you're fine, just go! You came here just to get a piece of my cake, but you had to act like a brother and talk to me - has this person never even been to a club?"
"Has someone never stayed out all night?"
"Does anyone know what the sky looks like at four o'clock in the north?"
Goethe raised his hands and waved them repeatedly, driving away Gejil K.
The third son of the Grand Duke wanted to refute, but he couldn't find the words to refute.
Faced with facts, any rebuttal will be pale and powerless.
He first walked to the door and then raised his middle finger.
"Be careful of capsizing."
"I can swim."
Goethe smiled disdainfully.
Bang!
The door was heavily closed, and Gejier.K left. Goethe looked towards the bedroom in the room. He sighed and said, "Come out."
Sheila came out timidly.
There is no need to identify, just look at the eyes and you will know that this is the 'funny mode'.
It was precisely because he sensed that Xila was returning that Goethe drove away Gejiel K.
Of course, Gejiel K should have also sensed Xila.
“Did I screw up?”
Sheila asked cautiously.
"No."
Goethe shook his head.
"Then why do you look so unhappy?"
"Because my face hurts."
Goethe pointed to the place where he was slapped by 'Calm Mode' Sheila .
"That's not me, I..."
"At worst, I'll give you one!"
Sheila, in 'funny mode', was at a loss as to what to do. Finally, she closed her eyes and thrust her face in front of Goethe.
Goethe lowered his head and looked at Sheila who was so close to him. She puffed her cheeks as if ready to be beaten, and her long eyelashes were trembling with fear.
Is Sheila ugly?
Not ugly.
Whether it is 'funny mode' or 'calm mode', it doesn't look ugly.
On the contrary, it looks very nice.
Especially in the silent 'funny mode', his charm is fully revealed.
Goethe looked at Xila and unconsciously moved closer.
Sizzle...bo!
"You sucked my face!"
Xila was caught off guard, covering her cheek where the sucking mark was left, and she looked even more dumbfounded.
"Switch it a little, and it's even."
"Want some cake?"
"Nina made it. But I've licked it already. You probably won't eat it. I'll help you..."
Before Goethe could finish his words, Xila grabbed the cake and opened her mouth.
he tui!
Goethe was stunned.
"Now the initiative is mine."
"Are you still going to eat?"
Sheila, who still had a strawberry mark on her face, looked at Goethe proudly.
"Are you sure?"
Goethe raised his eyebrows, and Sheila immediately felt something was wrong, but it was too late. Goethe tui on the cake again with lightning speed - of course, he was just imitating the sound.
"The initiative has changed hands."
Goethe said with a grin.
"snort!"
"You don't even know what real initiative is!"
“Whoever holds the cake holds the real initiative!”
Sheila, who was in 'funny mode', frowned, her facial features squeezed together. She finally took a deep breath and stuffed the cake directly into her mouth.
He kept mumbling while eating.
"I'm not afraid."
“It’s not like I haven’t eaten it before.”
"So sweet, this cake is delicious."
The initial complaints quickly turned into admiration.
Even Sheila's eyes lit up.
The afternoon sun shone through the gauze curtains, spreading spots on the girl who was eating cake. The corners of her mouth were covered with cream, and the strawberry marks on her face were extremely conspicuous. Her eyes became curved because of the sweetness of the cake.
Goethe sat on the sofa and watched this scene.
The corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
Why does he like being with Sheila?
Maybe it’s because of this carefree feeling?
Goethe adjusted his sitting posture and looked at Sheila with admiration as she finished eating the cake and began to lick her fingers. However, Sheila did not wipe off the cream on the corners of her mouth.
"here."
Goethe pointed to the corner of his mouth.
"ah?"
Sheila quickly reached out to wipe it.
But the direction is wrong.
well.
With a sigh, Goethe raised his hand and wiped the cream off the corner of Xila's mouth.
Before he could make any move, Xila held his hand and took Goethe's finger into her mouth.
Goethe could clearly feel the touch of Sheila's tongue licking his fingertips.
His whole body trembled.
Two seconds later, Sheila let go.
At this time, Goethe looked at Xila with a slightly different look.
Sheila didn't feel anything at all.
The funny girl stood in front of Goethe with her hands on her hips and laughed out loud.
“Hahaha, don’t think I don’t know, do you want to put the cream in your mouth and eat it?”
"Tell you!"
“Impossible!”
"If I say it's mine, then it must be mine!"
Goethe's eyes froze for a moment, then he came to his senses.
He raised his hand, bent his fingers, and flicked them lightly.
Bang!
“It hurts, it hurts!”
The triumphant Sheila immediately squatted down holding her forehead. Goethe stood up and touched Sheila's head with his hand, saying, "Stay here obediently. I'll go finish the rest of the ring match and buy you some oranges."
"tangerine?"
"good!"
Sheila didn't understand what was going on and instinctively felt it was a bit strange, but when she thought of the sweet and sour oranges, she felt that there was nothing wrong with it.
Anyway, she didn't suffer any loss by eating the orange.
The one who suffered the loss must be Goethe who bought the oranges.
Thinking of this, Xila laughed again.
However, as she laughed, Sheila suddenly became serious.
She sat cross-legged on the carpet and raised her hand to knock on her head.
Dong Dong Dong!
There is a kind of empty echo.
"come out!"
"I know you can hear me!"
"You can't do such excessive things again!"
"Do you know?"
"Um."
Almost as if she was asking and answering herself, two words came out of Xila's mouth that sounded the same, but if you listened carefully, they were completely different.
More cold.
Sheila nodded with satisfaction.
But it’s not over yet.
"Do you understand?"
This time, Sheila was more serious.
"good!"
A frenzy and dull roar came out of her body, and Xila heaved a sigh of relief after getting a satisfactory answer.
As her mind relaxed, she felt waves of fatigue coming over her like a tide.
Xila climbed onto the bed using her hands and feet, pulled over a corner of the quilt, and lay there with her legs spread out.
Breathing quickly became long and slow.
Under the beating of the heart, the blood carries the dragon's power hidden in it and flows to all parts of the body. This is an extremely time-consuming transformation. Even with the secret technique of the Tesin royal family to imitate the dragon and allow the blood to be digested better and faster, it will still take several years. What if there is no secret technique of the Tesin royal family?
That's calculated over ten years.
But Sheila seemed different.
In her dream, she saw a giant dragon soaring in the sky, and she couldn't help but imitate it.
Her extremely special talent and baptism ceremony allow her imitation ability to far exceed everyone's imagination.
She completed the imitation almost instantly.
No!
It should be said that it turned into a little dragon!
A little dragon several meters in size!
Sheila didn't feel any regret, instead she was very happy because she was flying.
Oh oh oh oh oh oh ~
With her own accent, Xila jumped up and down.
Pass through the clouds for a while.
After a while, he plunged into the river.
Such joyful movement attracted the attention of the huge black shadow.
She was obviously confused.
Why are there other dragons here?
Especially the sense of spiritual connection, which puzzled her even more. She seemed to see her descendants, but...
Why are her descendants so weak?
The huge dark shadow observed this special descendant.
When she saw this special descendant playing in the mud in the river, she was completely stunned.
roar!
A low growl.
Sheila looked up in confusion.
She looked at the giant dragon in front of her that was like the sun. The shadow covered it, so she couldn't see the dragon's appearance clearly, but the slight movement in her blood made her shout out as if she had a spiritual heart -
"Mother?"
She was stunned.
She had never seen such a stupid descendant.
Looking at her jubilant, silly descendants at her feet, she thought she should do something.
If such a foolish descendant encounters danger, there will be no way out.
Thinking of this, she took a deep breath.
The golden-grey flames in her nostrils covered Sheila.
strength!
The power surges to the extreme!
The strands of dragon blood instantly became extremely rich!
In the dream, the giant dragon that Xila transformed into grew from a few meters in size to a hundred meters in size like a balloon, and only a trace of that power was used, and it was still constantly transforming Xila's body.
But there seemed to be some kind of shackles that made it difficult for Sheila to accept this transformation.
She was keenly aware of this 'shackles'.
roar!
Angry roars echoed throughout the place.
"It's you guys again, you guys who don't know how to live or die."
"How dare you use 'cursed blood' to pollute my descendants!"
"I'll make you pay!"
She roared and stretched out her dragon claws, allowing the power she had bestowed to be hidden in the body of this special descendant, and the shackles called "Cursed Blood" were then extracted by her.
The power that even the gods feared was being dissolved in her claws.
She peeled off the silk from the cocoon.
She noted the taste.
Looking at her descendants who were falling asleep due to the surge in power, she raised her dragon claws to temporarily seal this place to protect her descendants.
Then, he flew straight up.
The body, as big as the sun and filled with the most primitive and violent power, entered the river of time silently.
She went upstream.
She wants to find the so-called source of the curse.
She wants to crush the other person.
She wanted to let the other party know the price of touching the descendants of the Dragon Emperor Dimates.
Sheila didn't know this.
She just felt that she was sleeping soundly.
I haven't slept so well in a long time.
She felt like she could sleep for a hundred years.
But Goethe!
Yes, Goethe!
Goethe is going to perform on stage with that woman who drinks horse urine!
She wants to go to the theater!
Once such thoughts came to her mind, Sheila could no longer sleep peacefully.
She shook her head and stood up.
She was dazed and seemed to see in the mirror a colorful dragon walking as she walked.
Um?
Sheila woke up instantly.
She looked in the mirror again.
She was inside.
"Sleep lost in the lake?"
Sheila muttered to herself.
Then, no more attention was paid.
He turned around and ran towards the Xiongbao Arena.
Xila simply thought that she was lost in sleep.
Especially when they ran to the Xiongbao Arena and entered the private room belonging to the Grand Duke, Sheila put this matter out of her mind. What she saw was the big chicken legs, fruits and drinks prepared for her by the Grand Duke.
"Sheila, hurry up, it's time for Goethe to go on stage."
The Grand Duke, a legendary powerful man, did not notice anything different about Sheila. He greeted her with a smile and pushed the plate with chicken legs over to her.
This is one of the nieces-in-law he recognized.
Of course it needs to be taken care of.
Xila didn't hesitate and picked up a big chicken leg in each hand.
Just at this time, Goethe appeared on the scene.
The good angle provided an excellent view, and Shila saw Goethe at a glance.
Without any hesitation, the funny girl waved two big chicken legs and shouted with joy -
"Goethe, come on!"