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Sophia, who was questioned by Lynn, raised her eyebrows, and her emerald eyes instantly became sharp.

"Don't you see me as a woman?"

From the perspective of mouth shape, Sophia should have wanted to say a relatively vulgar word like "old lady", but she changed it abruptly after seeing Lynn. When she was with Lynn, she always deliberately restrained the fangs she had sharpened on the street, because it didn't suit a gentleman at all.

It's even more incompatible with Lynn.

"…"

Lynn couldn't answer Sophia's tough question directly, but his eyes fell on Sophia.

The loose work clothes can't hide the streamlined body like a cheetah. The convex places are convex, the warped places are warped, the healthy wheat complexion, and the facial features are matched with a wild and confident face, and the scars on the face are even more serious. She added a bit of originality.

Very beautiful, a kind of unrefined beauty.

Although an image like Sophia doesn't quite fit the aesthetics of this era, for Lynn, who has read countless films, she is a proper sassy beauty. After all, Lynn took advantage of Sophia a lot, so she couldn't say that Sophia was not pretty.

Sophia noticed Lynn's somewhat warm gaze, and her red lips were immediately drawn.

She knows that she is not attractive to men, and she has always had some headaches about it.

But from Lynn's eyes, she was pleasantly surprised to find that Lynn not only regarded herself as a woman, but also very interesting. In this way, Sophia felt more at ease.

"Come on, little boy, I'll teach you to write a love letter." Lying on the table, Sophia happily waved to her brother.

"Please..." Lynn laughed helplessly. He is really having a headache now, and Sophia is still trying to make trouble. This rest day is really not good.

"Hmph, don't underestimate my sister, you must know that solving trivial matters skillfully is also a lesson that lovers need to learn."

Sophia couldn't help but reached out and messed up Lynn's neat short hair. The metallic hair was extremely soft to the touch, it was like fine silk.

Before Lynn opened his mouth, Sophia asked.

"Who are you going to write the love letter to?"

Lynn, who was interrupted by Sophia, subconsciously ignored the question of lover, he said subconsciously.

"Emiste Russell."

"Ah!? Say it again! Who is it?!" Sophia immediately raised her voice by an octave when she heard the name. She grabbed Lynn's collar a little excitedly, and with her round eyes, she seemed to be Angry, the scars on his face are twitching.

"Amiste, the countess." Lynn raised her head with effort, because Sophia was about to kiss her.

"My God Lynn, how dare you want to write a love letter to that earl? Did you know that her suitors can fill up half a city? The letters you write to her will be submerged in the mountains of love letters! God, give up this terrible idea, the countess is too close to the sun, too far from us."

Although Sophia thought Lynn was excellent, she didn't fly to the sky side by side with the sun.

In the entire [Steam City], who does not know that the beauty and wealth of Amiste is the brightest pearl in this county. How many people dream of having a spring night with her. With just one look of her, romantic poets can be inspired, and with one little anger, heroic knights can die generously.

Lynn actually wanted to pursue such an impossible rose, Sophia felt that she should persuade Lynn to change her goal.

There are not only aristocratic ladies who are beautiful and have troubled families. With Lynn's good looks and work, she can easily win the title of aristocrat.

Why use your head to compete with a hammer?

"Listen to me, listen to me, Sophia, it's a bit complicated here, but I didn't write a love letter to... dammit, what am I going to tell you, in short, Emister and I have something right." Lynn Losing his ability to speak well in front of Sophia, he scratched his head in pain.

"You hooked up with the richest noblewoman?"

Sophia was terrified, and she hit the red heart all at once, but the wording was a bit strange.

"Although she is a widow, she is really beautiful and rich, and she can give birth to a child if she takes the time..." The eldest sister suddenly became excited. If Lynn really hooked up with the well-known countess, it would be incredible .

"Stop, Sophia."

Lynn really wanted to pry open her brain to see what was inside. How to communicate well, when it comes out of her mouth, it immediately becomes a dispute between wealthy families. Are these things in the minds of people in this era?

"Stop for what? Fool! She doesn't have a child yet, isn't this the perfect time?" Sophia's eyes seemed to have seen Lynn reaching the pinnacle of her life.

"Then at least I have to write that **** love!"

Rarely, Lynn grabbed Sophia's shoulder a little irritably and shook it, and the loose overalls immediately slid down to reveal her delicate collarbone and fragrant shoulders.

Lynn had given up arguing with her sister who had fallen into some kind of strange paranoia.

"Such a woman must be empty and lonely all by herself. Be bold, be enthusiastic, and make sure it's fine." Sophia paid attention with interest, calculating how much of Emiste's property in Stim. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Wait a minute, you just said emptiness and loneliness..."

Lin En, who was holding the pen, suddenly thought of something.

The melody of a very euphemistic song before crossing the road automatically sounded in his mind, the famous song of "The Great Gatsby". In a sense, the mood of this song is still very appropriate for Emista.

Although I didn't remember all the lyrics, Lynn remembered it clearly.

Inspiration struck, and Lynn began to write down the words that came to her mind.

"You have seen the prosperity, you have thousands of people, and there are countless admirers. Do you have doubts in the dead of night: 'When I am old and withered, will you still love me?'" When all I have left is a wounded soul , will you still love me?', can you allow someone to say when you are so confused and questioning, I will!"

A very short letter of love, Lynn just thought it was unexpectedly suitable for Emiste, the lady sitting in the pavilion in the flower field with a graceful posture.

Loneliness and loneliness are all after seeing the prosperity.

The Count has seen too much, and this is what she needs. The sound of I will touch her heart more than any treasure.

"let me see."

As soon as Lynn stopped writing, Sophia, who couldn't wait, picked up this inspired love letter.

Immediately, this carefree girl was stunned.

The emotional resonance hit her heart fiercely. From this love letter, a kind of depression and decadence that had already experienced everything and turned into ashes, immediately highlighted the priceless love that was left in the end. Sophia's beautiful eyes quickly turned red, and she didn't know why, her open lips were hard to speak.

Unable to explain why she suddenly choked up, Sophia suddenly became extremely jealous of Emiste.