That night, Isabel closed the last book in her room.
"The theory is complete, now I am invincible!" She stretched her body on the bed and shouted excitedly, then rolled around on the bed holding the pillow.
Then she heard the sound of the door opening, and immediately jumped up from the bed, and flew towards Ganouen who entered the door with joy.
She put her arms around Ganouen's neck and showed Ganouen a smile of undisguised desire: "Don't even think about sleeping tonight!"
Normally, when she "surprised" Ganon like this, she would definitely be thrown off by him, but today, Ganon picked her up and carried her on his shoulders: "Why should I run away? I'm afraid you'll try to run away later."
He threw Isabel back on the bed with one hand. Isabel screamed happily, bounced on the bed and sat up again.
She looked at Ganouen seriously and puffed up her chest confidently: "Don't underestimate me. I have planned more than a dozen plans specifically for tonight. I originally prepared a lot of props, but after thinking about them carefully, the props You probably won’t be able to use it, so just forget it.”
"I can't use it? Why do you say that?" Ganon was a little confused.
"But after you transformed, you won't be able to operate your claws finely." Isbell said matter-of-factly.
"Wait for me first!" Ganon felt something was wrong.
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At the same time, Mo La and Anya were sitting in the restaurant drinking tea together, Mo La was holding a beer, and Anya was drinking ordinary flower tea.
Both of them listened to the movement in the living room with some concern.
Zhenna is not here. Because of yesterday's consumption, she went back early to lie down and rest after dinner.
"Who do you think will be unable to hold on first?" Mo La asked.
"What do you mean?" Anya frowned slightly.
"The red dragon is full of energy, but the virtue of the elf doesn't seem to be a fuel-efficient lamp." Mo La always seemed very interested in this kind of topic.
"Boring." Anya curled her lips.
"Are you bored and still sitting here?" Mo La raised her eyebrows at her.
"I just have nothing to do. If you invite me here to have a cup of tea, I'll just come and sit around." Anya said harshly.
"There is nothing to be secretive about here, but in fact you are also very interested." Mo La chuckled.
"How could I be so interested in that red dragon?" Anya suddenly felt as if her tail had been stepped on.
"I'm talking about what happened in that room. When did you say you were interested in him?" Moura blinked in confusion, "Why are you reacting so strongly?"
There was no irony in Mo La's question, which made Anya unable to get angry at all and could only shut up angrily.
"Speaking of which, what do you think of Ganon?" Mo La asked.
"You bastard who enslaved me!" Anya replied angrily, "I think these two people are really crazy. I can't understand it at all. They are willing to fall for this evil dragon."
"Do you really think so?" Moura asked casually, "He's not bad to them, right? I also think Ganouen is a good guy, easy to get along with, loyal, and other conditions are good. You see, he has land. , have money, good health and a long life..."
Mora spoke slower and slower, then fell into deep thought.
If you think about Ganon's conditions carefully, he is actually a good choice as a partner.
Therefore, Mo La can completely understand the choice of Zhenna and Isabel, and even from a pragmatic point of view, she herself is not completely unable to consider it.
During the time she lived here, she lived quite freely, much more freely than in her hometown.
Mora is a very pragmatic person and knows that there is a high probability that there is no other place better than here. So if she chooses to settle down here for a long time, or even stay here for a lifetime, then Ganouen may be the best candidate as a partner. .
"You must have been poisoned by him, right?" Anya frowned upon hearing this, "I advise you to sober up."
"Then I didn't say that I had to get married." Mo La waved her hand, "Forget it, let's go too far. Let's just pass the time. Guess who will be unable to hold on first?"
"Huh, the bed won't hold up for now." Anya sneered.
Mora slapped her thigh and laughed.
At this moment, a shrill scream came from the direction of the living room.
Anya and Moura looked at each other after hearing this - the voice obviously belonged to Isabel.
"Is this...or is she unable to hold on anymore?" Mo La looked suspicious, "How long has it been since?"
"It can't be that that guy did something weird that angered Ganouen and got him beaten, right?" Anya guessed hesitantly.
This voice was so shrill and shrill, obviously filled with intense pain, that it was not normal no matter how you heard it.
After more than ten seconds passed, even Zhenna, who had gone back to her room to rest, slowly walked down the stairs.
Mo La and Anya couldn't help but get up and walk out of the restaurant, and finally met Zhenna at the door of the living room. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, not knowing whether to knock on the door and ask.
But soon, the door opened by itself, and Ganon walked out: "What? Did you all hear the sound just now?"
"It shouldn't have turned into a murder scene inside you, right?" Mo La asked.
"Actually, it's nothing serious. She was a little injured." Ganouen smiled awkwardly.
"How did you get hurt?" Zhenna asked.
Then Isabel’s sobs came from the room: “Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Zhenna, you lied to me!"
Zhenna was a little dumbfounded after hearing this, and simply walked into the house. Isabel was lying on the bed, wrapped tightly in the quilt, with tears in her eyes.
"What did I lie to you about?" Zhenna asked in confusion.
"You said it didn't hurt much, but it actually hurt a lot! It hurt so much that I almost fainted at the beginning!" Isbell complained loudly.
"How could this happen?" Zhenna blinked and turned to look at Ganouen.
Ganon looked at Isabel expressionlessly: "You can only say that you asked for it."
"I'm hurt, oh wow, how can a mouth that breathes fire say such cold words?" Isbell began to shed tears.
"Are you going too far?" Mo La tried to uphold justice.
But Ganon's expression remained cold: "After more than ten minutes of persuasion, you still insist on letting me change into the form of a dragon..."
"It's no use sympathizing with you!" Mora shouted to Isabel.
Zhenna and Anya both fell into silence.
"Keep your memory in mind. The books you read cannot be used as reference. That's it for tonight!" Ganon said.
"Don't!" Isabel looked reluctant.
"Take good care of yourself!" Ganon waved his hand and forced Isbell to stop.
He took everyone out and locked the door despite Isabel's protest.
"It's so stupid." Anya let out a long breath and went back to her room.
"I'll go drink for a while." Mo La also went back to the restaurant when there was no excitement to see.
Only Zhenna and Ganouen were left standing at the door. Zhenna sighed: "It's expected..."
Before she could finish her words, Ganouen suddenly put his hand on her shoulder from behind.
"Ganoen?" She was a little surprised.
"To be honest, it's a bit uncomfortable to be interrupted by such an accident, so I want to discuss it with you..." Ganon said.
"Are you... kidding?" Zhenna turned her head tremblingly and met Ganouen's serious eyes, which were a little bright.
After a long silence, she could only discuss it weakly and helplessly in a pleading tone: "Can... just once?"
(End of chapter)
