Chapter 93 Those who can endure it are gods.
Yvester did not wear stockings today, she was just barefoot and wearing high heels.
So looking at the long and slender legs in front of her, Lin En felt a little more stressed.
After all, I am a man and have normal physiological desires. It is normal for me to accidentally touch something during the process and end up unable to hold down the gun.
But it was obvious that the crazy woman in front of him probably did not regard him as the opposite sex.
Otherwise, how could you agree to his date invitation so easily?
Lin sighed inwardly and warned herself that this was part of the plan.
Then, under the curious and shy gazes of the surrounding clerks, he slowly squatted down and stretched out his hand towards Yvesther's ankle.
Her ankles are very slender and her skin is very smooth. After you put it on, you can only feel the delicate touch.
“.”
Yvette stared at him expressionlessly, not seeming to be shy about this level of physical contact.
In other words, this emotion itself cannot appear in her body.
Lynn exerted a little force with her right hand, gently lifted her calf, and pulled her fingertips on the heel.
With a "snap" sound, a soft and white foot suddenly appeared in front of you.
I don’t know if Yvest is so powerful that the essence of life has been transformed, without the metabolism of normal humans.
Anyway, Lin En even smelled a faint fragrance of roses, and was amazed in her heart.
For those who control their feet, those who can resist licking are considered gods.
It's a pity that Linn is not a football player.
Even though he had swallowed several times, he still faithfully put the translucent crystal high heels on her feet gently.
Then, this series of actions was repeated again.
After doing all this, Linn breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at Yvest, who had put on new high heels.
"Your Highness, you have changed it."
Yvesther frowned and looked at the crystal high heels on her feet, and said lightly: "It's so ugly."
But she couldn't say anything. Even so, she stood up and walked out of the store without looking back.
Lynn hurriedly paid the bill, then picked up the pair of black high-heeled shoes that Ivester had replaced in her hands, and chased after her.
The two's second stop was at a local specialty restaurant in Orne City.
This restaurant is not high-end, but it has a lot of people. It is lunch time and it is basically full.
Somewhere at the corner of the corner, Yvestre had her arms folded and her legs crossed, sitting in front of a somewhat worn round wooden table, looking at Linn across the table.
Her face became even more gloomy.
After a while, two plates of fragrant stew were brought to the table by the waiter, accompanied by a plate of toasted and somewhat hard rye bread.
"I really want to strangle you to death now."
Yvester's tone became colder.
Obviously, she did not expect that the guy in front of her would be so bold.
How dare you bring such a noble being to such a common people’s restaurant that you would never even look at.
"Your Highness, let's try it." Linn handed her the spoon, "This is the restaurant I often came to when I was first exiled to Orne City."
Even for his taste buds in his previous life, it was enough to be called pretty good.
As he spoke, he took a spoonful of the stew and put it into his mouth.
"I have never been in the habit of sharing tableware with others." Yvest looked at him coldly, "Besides, in my opinion, these things are no different from dog food."
"Ahem."
Lynn, who had just chewed two mouthfuls, choked and couldn't help turning her head to the side and coughing.
When Ivester saw his appearance, she didn't know what she suddenly thought of. Her eyes lit up slightly, her original cold expression softened a bit, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
When Lin finally calmed down his breathing and looked at the plate in front of him again, he found that his spoon was missing.
“Open your mouth.”
He looked up, only to find Yvest holding her chin in one hand and holding a spoon full of soup and stew with her other hand. Get in front of him.
She looked at Lin En with interest, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Combined with Yvest's "dog food" comment about this food just now, Linn instantly understood her intention.
His face suddenly darkened.
Calm down. This is still part of the plan.
Just think of her as a gentle girlfriend who takes the initiative to feed you.
Imagine that the lovable Yveste is leaning against her, calling him "Brother Lynn" pitifully, holding his arms embedded in the deep groove of his chest.
Returning from delusions When Lin En came to his senses, he found that he had already moved forward and took the food from the spoon into his mouth.
“Good dog.”
Yvester narrowed her eyes and gently stroked his head.
After leaving the restaurant, the sky began to gradually darken.
As a result, after walking a few steps on the street, Yvest suddenly stopped and said, "I'm hungry, let's get some food."
No, sisters, are you kidding me?
Lynn was stunned.
However, although he was full of complaints, he still ran to the bakery nearby and bought a freshly baked butter croissant.
“Your Highness, give it.”
He handed the bread wrapped in a paper bag to Yvesther.
Unexpectedly, the woman didn't even want to take it, but just said lightly: "Hold it higher."
So Lin En put the croissant in her hand to her mouth side.
Yvester lowered her head slightly, lifted up the long hair hanging down from her ears, opened her red lips with a cold expression, and took a small bite in the middle of the croissant.
For some reason, Lin En found this scene very sentimental.
"It tastes bad."
After swallowing the food in her mouth, Yvest's eyes swept over him and she commented expressionlessly.
Okay.
You have the final say if you have big breasts.
Lynn shrugged, and then prepared to find a place to dispose of the garbage.
After all, when he was in the restaurant just now, he was force-fed two full plates of stew and two pieces of bread, and now his stomach was already full.
Think about it carefully, whether you were fed by Yvest in the restaurant just now, or you are feeding her yourself now, these are things that couples only do.
However, due to this woman's incredible manipulation, her style of painting suddenly changed.
Not only is there no charm or romance at all, but it gives people an extremely unpleasant feeling.
Perhaps only she can do this kind of thing.
Unexpectedly, before Linn turned around, he heard Yvestle say again: "What are you going to do?"
"Uh, throw away the trash?"
Linn raised his hand The paper bag in hand signaled.
The surrounding temperature dropped instantly.
Ivester stood there, her expression suddenly turned a little cold and scary: "You mean, the food this princess has eaten is garbage?"
hiss.
The angle is strange, Your Highness!
Even Lin En had to give her a thumbs up in her heart.
Then, in Yvester's horrified eyes, he told himself that this was an indirect kiss, and ate up the croissant while enduring his bloating.
But the woman didn't seem to care about this at all.
"Where to go next."
"Horse, circus?"
"Childish."
Ten minutes later.
Looking at Yvest who was sitting silently watching the performance, Linn smiled in his heart, feeling that he had finally taken control of this woman.
"Your Highness, how is it? The performance is quite interesting, isn't it?"
"Go up and replace the lion and show me how to jump through the fire hoop."
".I was wrong. ”
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