Chapter 69 Doomsday Paradise (7) Hero saves beauty
Facts have proved that this maid costume is indeed serious, at least what she is doing is serious.
The castle is too tall, so the girl's figure is made even smaller.
She was wearing a maid outfit, lined with white lace, and paired with a waist-style black suspender skirt. Her breasts were bulging and her waist was pinched extremely well.
Two long legs like white jade, with well-proportioned bones and flesh, so beautiful that they shine.
The colorful curly hair was tied into a fishbone braid, falling diagonally on one shoulder, with a few strands of hair left on the temples, which was fluffy and cute.
If anyone else saw it, who would not praise the pretty little maid. Unfortunately, the only one with eyes here is blind and has no understanding of amorous feelings.
"Sweep it clean."
The clown was leaning leisurely on the single sofa, his two long legs crossed casually, and a fruit plate with a hip-cutting and elegant presentation was placed beside him.
Every time he picked up a piece of weird-shaped melon, he would reject it: "It's really ugly."
Holding a big broom that was half a head taller than her, Yan Jinyue was sweeping. Yan Jinyue, who had swept the extremely clean floor tiles countless times, sneered when she heard this.
If you find it ugly, just cut it yourself. Cutting is good, but you still ask for so much!
And where are the ghosts and monsters you carved yourself so easy to see? One is better than the other ugly!
She has been here in the castle for three days, and she has been exploited by him for three days.
Every day, he would either order him to sweep the floor, prepare various desserts and fruit plates for him, cut vine branches, or accompany him to the second floor to play board games.
Not only that, she had to hold the book by the side when he was reading, feed him when he was eating fruit, and from time to time, she would have to sweep the floor for him like she was doing now.
Yes, acting.
Yan Jinyue suspected that he was a hidden pervert, or if the suspicion was removed, he was just a pervert, but his perversion was different from ordinary perverts.
An ordinary pervert, seeing a beauty like her dressed as a maid, he probably couldn't help but pounce on her.
But he is different. Changing into a maid outfit is not fun, it is just a work uniform. He just likes to watch people pretending to be maids cleaning.
It’s incredible!
She cursed in her heart, but put on a fake smile on her face, and said what she had said countless times: "Okay, sir, next time, I will make it look better."
After saying that, she turned her head and swept the ground like a zombie.
The clown held his chin and looked at her thoughtfully. Finally, he told her to stop and raised his fingers: "Come here."
Yan Jinyue put down the broom resignedly, ran over and stood in front of him, "Sir, do you have any other orders?"
Usually in this situation, he would ask her to feed him fruit, or he would ask her to trim the vine that he didn't like on a whim.
She had been mentally prepared for this.
"Little Ant, are you bored?"
"How can it be boring to serve you, sir?" Yan Jinyue smiled skillfully.
"That's it..." The clown nodded and leaned back, "Then you can continue sweeping the floor."
Yan Jinyue instantly realized that something was wrong and hurriedly said: "I'm bored, I'm bored, I don't want to continue sweeping the floor..."
Meeting his gloomy gaze, she quickly changed her words: "I mean, the work has been completed, the floor has been swept clean, there is no need to sweep anymore."
The clown nodded slowly.
"Then let's go." He grabbed her wrist.
"Where to go?" She was a little confused.
Ten minutes later, at the top of the attic of the castle.
The floor-to-ceiling windows were wide open, and the cold wind suddenly poured in, causing a layer of tiny pimples to appear on people's skin.
"So high."
Yan Jinyue glanced down, then shivered and shrank back, hiding behind the man, and even calmly pulled his clothes to block the wind.
The clown glanced strangely at the girl who was very close to him, but she didn't seem to notice anything was wrong.
She raised her little face, squinting her eyes because of the wind, and asked: "What are you doing here?" The man didn't answer, so she continued: "You are not going to throw me down, this is not okay. .”
Her eyes were sad, and there was a pool of clear water in her amber eyes, pitiful.
Something in his heart was touched, and strange emotions spread. The clown suddenly withdrew his gaze and forced himself to look down.
"Don't think so much, I'm here to watch the show." He said coldly.
"Watching a show, what show?" Yan Jinyue grabbed his sleeves and looked down again. This time she could see more clearly.
There were people below, a group of people wearing combat uniforms, either walking leisurely or fighting some ghosts.
Looking from the attic, they were not far apart, just the space below. However, they seemed to be divided into different areas, and they could not see each other, nor could they see the castle.
What Yan Jinyue understood was that they were still in the abandoned amusement park, and the castle was also there, but in another dimension, she could see them, but they couldn't see her.
That is to say, no matter how they hide and fight below, for the people standing in the attic, everything is under control.
They are dramas and little ants acting in dramas.
They are all part of a chess game.
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Yan Jinyue turned to look at the clown. His colorful short hair was a little messy due to the wind, slightly covering his delicate eyebrows. The high bridge of the nose and the smooth and clear jawline show the preference of the Creator.
"Let's have some more fun."
Unexpectedly, she was pulled into a candy-flavored embrace, and then her body suddenly became weightless.
The man held her waist firmly and jumped down, his body kept going downwards at an extremely fast speed, with the sound of the howling wind in her ears. When she came to her senses, her feet were firmly stepping on the green grass.
"Jinyue?" Someone shouted next to him.
Yan Jinyue raised her head and looked over. It was Qi Yunxiao who looked surprised and worried, and Fu Suizhou who looked solemn.
After not seeing each other for a few days, their descriptions were a bit miserable, and their handsome faces were somewhat stained, but overall they were clean and tidy. They probably had a reserve of daily necessities in the space.
"Long time no see, little ants."
The clown opened his mouth with a smile, and strangled the girl's thin neck with his long, cold hands, "I don't know, do you still remember the game we agreed on?"
"If I catch you, I'll kill you."
"Unfortunately, one of your companions was caught by me, so I will fulfill my promise and kill her."
"You guys, just be witnesses."
Qi Yunxiao and Fu Suizhou looked at each other, and when they looked over again, their eyes were as sharp as a blade, swishing towards them.
The clown's smile deepened: "Look at this slender and beautiful neck. It should be very crisp when folded."
"Let her go!"
Qi Yunxiao frowned, he raised the knife and wanted to rush over, but Fu Suizhou held him down.
He advised: "Calm down, it's useless for you to rush forward now."
"He's right." The clown looked at the man who was so anxious that he almost lost his mind. "A hero saves a beauty, so he has to weigh his own strength."
"Don't lose your beauty and lose your troops when the time comes."
"You——" Qi Yunxiao's face became darker, and a storm surged in his eyes.
Yan Jinyue was speechless when he heard these words.
However, although she was a "hostage" being held hostage, she was not afraid at all. The hands on her neck only looked strong, but were actually loose.
The clown didn't really want to kill her, he was probably bored and playing tricks on people.
Sure enough, I heard him continue: "Of course, you can also save the beauty if you want. Let's do this..."
"As long as one of you dies, she will live."
Yan Jinyue was shocked.
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