Chapter 45 The small head controls the big head
There are no people in the world who are completely consistent with their appearance.
No matter how sincere you are in your heart, you will always wear a mask on your face.
The only difference is that some people's masks are very thin, while some people's masks are very thick.
It is so thick that the behavior they show to the outside world is completely different from the real outline under the mask.
But even so, whenever it is quiet at night or when they are alone, they will choose to take off their masks for a short time and relax their tired souls in a deserted corner.
The same is true for Yvest.
But unlike ordinary people, she has two masks.
One piece is worn on the face, covering the curse mark that repulses and disgusts all living beings.
There is another piece, which I wear in my heart.
Because of the strange looks she had received since she was a child, Yvette no longer showed her original appearance and personality from a long time ago.
In order to win the king's election, she put on a mask called "The Third Princess".
In order to maintain this image, she had to twist her mind and make herself cruel.
She showed her most cruel and bloody side to her enemies, showed her most majestic side to her subordinates, and completely killed her weakest side.
Over time, even Ivester herself got used to this persona.
In other words, she finally lived the way she expected.
But no one knows what Yvest's truest thoughts are in her heart, and whether she occasionally feels tired.
Except Lynn.
Only when faced with Linn under hypnosis, Yvester would completely relax her vigilance and regard him as a robot that only answers questions, rather than a human being with thoughts.
That’s why she did such an outrageous move just now.
Of course, there is indeed an intention to fulfill Lin En's wish.
After all, it was her own words.
Doing what you say is an excellent trait of a leader.
Without the above conditions, Yvest would never be able to expose the flaws like just now.
At this moment, her face was red, as if she had drunk a glass of strong wine and was a little tipsy.
It's a little less fierce and indifferent in the past, and a little more charming and charming for a mature woman.
Seeing Lin holding the stockings she had just taken off in a daze, Yvest smiled lightly.
“Like a fool.”
She put on boots on her bare feet, then leaned against the edge of the desk again.
Feeling the gaze from the other party, a strange emotion vaguely appeared in Lin En's heart.
Thanks to this woman, I did see some wonderful things just now, and I also learned that Her Royal Highness seems to like purple very much, and even got a holy relic.
These are all unexpected surprises.
Lin En sighed as he felt the warm touch from his palm.
It's a bit shameful that he actually had the illusion that he was touching the other person's thigh skin.
Unbelievable.
Luckily my buddy is not a perverted fetishist.
Even if it is a little outrageous, it can probably be mixed with water and drank for three years.
Seeing his silence, Yvest asked casually: "How is it? Do you like it?"
Hearing this, Linn's consciousness was shocked.
Although it was just a casual question, it sounded like a fatal question to him.
like?
I have already said that I am not a perverted fetishist, how could I be complacent about such a thing?
So I can’t answer like it.
Because she is now wearing a lie detector ring that can tell whether he is lying.
But if you don’t like the answer, you will be exposed as well.
If you don't like it, why did you ask her for the sacred undergarments before?
Is it possible that Lin En was asked to tell her that it was to obtain the holy relics to communicate with the future Witch of the End, Ivester?
Unexplainable.
For a moment, Linn felt cold sweat break out on his back.
But he couldn't remain silent, otherwise it would also arouse her suspicion.
In desperation, Linn could only activate the Liar Eater who had saved him countless times again, hoping that the great Prisoner of Destiny could help him again.
“I like it.”
Looking at the unruffled appearance of the ring, Ivester snorted softly: “What a little pervert.”
Success, success Already?
This must be the role of the almighty liar, not his truth.
That must be the case.
As I said before, I don’t have that kind of hobby at all.
Lin thought pretending to be calm.
At this moment, the mark of the Mind's Eye that was shining on Yvesther's palm suddenly flashed a few times.
Obviously, today's hypnosis time is almost over.
Seeing this, Yveste sighed softly.
She raised her hand and pinched the center of her eyebrows, began to tighten her facial muscles that had just been relaxed, and gradually returned to her former cool and proud majesty.
It was like putting on the mask called "The Third Princess" again.
Yvester showed the mark on her palm in front of Linn.
As always, now it’s time to start dealing with the aftermath: “After the hypnosis is lifted, you will forget everything that just happened.” But in the middle of the sentence, Yvest suddenly froze.
I almost forgot something.
Once the hypnosis is released, what will this guy think when he finds the stockings in his hand?
Although he will not remember what happened just now, he can figure out this kind of thing just by thinking about it, right?
So Ivester changed her approach.
After all, he is currently in a hypnotic state, so no matter what kind of psychological suggestion, he can be implanted.
As for how his logic will be consistent, it is not something she needs to consider, right?
Fortunately, this loophole did not trouble her.
Soon, Ivester came up with a countermeasure.
"After you leave this room, you will forget everything that just happened." A bad smile suddenly appeared on her face, "You will only remember that you are actually a perverted thief who secretly covets Her Royal Highness. He took the opportunity to steal her stockings and prepared to satisfy his ugly desires in the dead of night.”
hehe.
Just be happy.
Lynn could no longer complain.
Who would have thought that this woman didn't want to let him go just yet.
"Repeat what I just said."
Yvette crossed her arms, clearly outlining the outline of her plump and heavy breasts.
Hearing her weird request, Linn wanted to scold her.
"I"
Just as he was about to start speaking, he was interrupted by Yvestre raising her hand.
With a slight wave of her left hand, she took out a shadow magic stone from somewhere and patted Lin En.
"You go on."
She said with interest, as if she wanted to record this moment.
Hey, bad girl, you’ve gone too far!
Lin En’s mouth twitched.
It’s a pity that people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.
He could only give in temporarily.
"I am actually a perverted thief who secretly covets Her Royal Highness. I found an opportunity to steal her silk stockings and prepared to satisfy my ugly desires in the dead of night."
"Very good."< br>
Yvester’s voice was full of joy.
Until she left the study, Linn was clutching the black stockings in her pocket.
The body heat that Yvestre had left on it had dissipated.
But even so, Lin En still had a strange feeling in her heart.
Can’t explain, can’t figure it out.
In his mind, he subconsciously recalled the appearance of Yvesté with her stockings off in front of him just now.
The movements are gentle and charming, and every move is full of feminine charm.
Damn woman, if we put aside this woman’s bad character and venomous tongue, wait a minute, why should we put it aside?
She is definitely the worst guy.
Lin thought silently.
“What are you laughing at?”
At the corner of the corridor, Greya suddenly appeared and looked at Linn doubtfully.
He has finished handling the follow-up matters for the followers of the Creation School and can finally come back to rest.
Lin was startled: "Huh?"
"I said, what are you laughing at? The expression on your face is so rippling?"
Gray Ya looked at him curiously, feeling that something was not right with this guy.
Hearing this, Lin En was stunned in disbelief: "You said I was laughing?"
"Yes."
"Still smiling?"
"That's right."
Hearing his answer, Linn suddenly fell into silence.
I heard this sentence in my previous life.
If you can't control your desire dick, then it's your boss.
Lin used to be dismissive of this, thinking that women were just like that.
Those who can be controlled by desire are either weaklings or cowards.
I never thought that just by wearing it, I would almost become the kind of person I looked down on the most before.
It has become a person with a small head controlling a big head.
Damn me.
He slapped himself. Lynn wanted to slap the little head as punishment, but in the end he couldn't bear it, so he slapped the big head.
“Pa!”
“Oh, Teacher Lin, don’t do this, it won’t happen, it won’t happen.”
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