Chapter 208 (2/2)

Several villagers on the other side immediately choked and couldn't speak.

Money is great?

So in this way, after the exploration of the last layer, Rolle was too tired. After putting his daughter into the quilt and wrapping her into a baby silkworm, he also went back to the tent and planned to have a rest.

When he woke up, he had to check the upper temples and work hard for a while.

As soon as he got into the tent, the little donkey who had been waiting for a long time quickly climbed over with hands and feet and wanted to make out.

The reason for using both hands and feet is that the little donkey still maintains the form of a beautiful girl.

I don't know why, she refused to change back to the form of a little donkey. Didn't the previous transformation last only one day?

And she also became very intimate and sticky. She always wanted to drill into Rolle's arms and lick his face. She wouldn't stop even if rolle shot her brain.

It's a little better today. The day rolle came back from exploring the second floor of the underground, the situation was the most serious.

That day, when the little donkey saw rolle, he threw himself into his arms, put his hands around his neck, and wrapped his legs in white silk stockings around Rolle's waist.

His face was blurred, mixed with a little intoxicated expression. His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had lost his mind. The long ears on his head also lost their strength and drooped down. He really couldn't tell whether it was a donkey or a rabbit.

Moreover, his slender waist kept twisting, his lips slightly opened, and leaned against Rolle's face.

Even rolle realizes that this has completely exceeded the normal relationship between owner and pet. If she is allowed to continue, some bad developments against human relations will occur.

However, it was useless for him to discipline her. He still had a brain collapse after playing several times. He was really reluctant to give up his heavy hand, so he had to knock her out, and then he stopped.

The little donkey in the back was a little normal. In addition to being too intimate, he didn't show the previous arrogance.

But I just can't be a cute little donkey.

”So when on earth can you get back to normal? You can't go out like this?”

Rolle put a carrot in the donkey's mouth and asked helplessly.

The little donkey shook his head to show that he didn't know. He sat on the ground as a duck, holding a carrot in his small hand and chewing it carefully.

In fact, she doesn't know what happened. She only knows that staying around her master gives off a smell that can make her more comfortable, friendly and reassuring, and she can grow faster than usual.

The two elders of the family failed to bring her such a feeling. Although everyone is of the same family, there are still clear differences in blood lineage. The little donkey knows this very well.

Now, as long as you stay by your master's side, even if you don't eat sweetheart fruit, you can always maintain human form, which originally took a long time to do.

Anyway, I like my master better!

No... no! Is my favorite host!

She believes that as long as she can continue to stay with her master, she can be stronger and stronger in a few days.

Then the master will ride himself, won't he? No longer dislike yourself for walking slowly.

The little donkey's idea has always been very simple and has a beautiful vision for the future.

However, her appearance not only harassed rolle, but also added trouble to him in other aspects.

Rolle always has to do some business in the tent.

As soon as the subordinates came in saw the little donkey, they showed some tacit smile and praised rolle for his open mind, fancy play, never getting old, and so on.

Rolle didn't quite understand what they meant, so he had to nod and perfunctory.

So rumors spread about the taste of an imperial bureaucrat in the camp and his prostitution all day.

After hearing this, Orianna came crying to catch the rape. She felt that it was impossible to live this day. Her children were not born and had no father.

It took rolle a lot of time to convince Orianna of the situation of the little donkey.

At the same time, I was also a little strange. Why did teacher olivana react so much?

Orianna believed rolle after all.

Still lie to yourself in my heart: honey, if you love me so much, you won't lie to me!

She looked at the little donkey carefully again and found some confidence.

It's just tender, but my husband should prefer a mature type like me.

Her appearance is similar to mine, but her figure is far from good. She's just a little girl.

I can't speak yet. I can't convey my mind.

This opponent is just a little special in taste. He is far worse than his husband's student and has no threat.

But just after dealing with Orianna, evya, who came to see rolle to discuss the translation, began to be wrong again.

What a lovely Orc girl!

Is this the type that you like?

But my ears are long, too?

Or do you like exotic customs better?

But I'm not human, either?

Why can't I live in the tent under the royal pavilion every day?

Woo... No, no, I can't have such an idea. I can't betray my dead husband!

However, why do I have expectation and stimulation in my heart?

Am I the kind of bad woman who doesn't know how to behave?

Through some brain tonic, evya successfully plunged herself into a distorted pleasure of betraying morality.

Unfortunately, Rolle had no intention to comfort her, but was interested in the pattern on the temple gate she had worked hard to restore.

”Are you sure that's what's painted on that door?”

Rolle asked, pointing to the pattern that evya had drawn with a charcoal pen.

The painting is not the expected image of the twin emperors, nor is it a common decorative pattern of birds and animals.

But a monster with wings on its back and ferocious appearance. I don't know what kind of monster it is.

It might be a little delicious?

Ah ER in the remote mountain village suddenly shivered inexplicably

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The list is too short. It's not fun to pull. Next time.