Mystery: Paradox Path

Chapter 113: There is no "good luck" to talk about

The morning light poured into the room through the window and reflected on a gorgeous and soft princess bed. The sun at the end of September had faded away from the poisonousness, gently awakening the beauty on the bed.

The girl with long black hair that fell like a waterfall slowly opened her eyes and looked at the pretty maid who was still sleeping beside her, with a satisfied smile on her face.

But then, a strong sense of sadness came to my heart, and the pain called "Why I don't have Jill" destroyed all the good feelings.

"Lord, Master! I, I'll get up now!"

Maybe it was because the nameless fire of Miss Huanyou was so hot that the lady maid on the bed also woke up. Looking at the master whose expression was not quite right in front of her, the lady maid immediately bounced up, ignoring the sheets that fell on her body. , tremblingly began to apologize.

Looking at the wonderful scenery in front of her, Triss felt that she should stand up, but unfortunately, she doesn't have that ability now.

With a sad sigh, she waved her hand and said:

"It's okay, you can sleep a little longer, and I'll go out for a walk."

As she said that, she grabbed the silk pajamas at the head of the bed and draped it over her body, pushed open the floor-to-ceiling windows without any hesitation, and let her body wrapped in only one pajamas lie on the balcony.

This is a single-family house located in the south area of ​​the bridge. Thanks to the low rent here, Triss rented it without much effort. By the way, she also hired four pretty and lovely maids to live her dream. life in, except... no Jill.

Although the Pleasure Witch can get the role from the woman, no matter who her object is, she always has only the part of the feedback that belongs to the woman, but her cognition as a man cannot allow any foreign objects to enter her channel. Therefore, even if she posted with the maid, she only made the other party happy, and she could only enjoy that spiritual pleasure, and this caused her body to become more and more empty.

When she was still a teenager, she would still generate electricity every once in a while, but after becoming a witch with a stronger desire, she never made such a move again.

Feeling the slow progress of her performance, Triss smiled wryly and shook her head. Although she knew that happiness was just an appearance, what she needed to summarize was the essence of the appearance, but she couldn't even accept the appearance calmly. Have a chance to experience the essence?

"I don't know if the dead cat knows..." Triss' unfocused gaze gradually disappeared in the morning mist of Backlund, but in her heart, she thought of the cat inexplicably.

Speaking of which, more than ten days have passed since I got the help of that existence...

I don't know if it was a coincidence or fate, or maybe it was someone who had left behind something on her body. When Triss heard about this, a message suddenly appeared in her mind.

That is an address.

"Did you let me go here?" Triss took a deep breath and re-supported her body. Although she said to let the little maid sleep for a while, the little maid who was not well-born obviously cherished this job.

The little maid who still had a faint shyness on her face has put on her lovely maid outfit again. The classic color matching of black and white made Triss feel the helplessness of not having Jill again.

"Master, I'm going to prepare breakfast. What do you want to eat today?" The little maid put on her maid shoes and said nervously, for fear that the master would think she was pampered and arrogant.

Triss reached out her hand and rubbed her head with a white headband in response to the shy look of the little maid, and said in a doting tone:

"Don't bother, I'm going out soon, I might be a little late when I come back today."

"Okay, master, do you need to call a carriage for you?" The little maid nodded obediently, not intending to disobey her master.

"No need." Triss shook her head. Under the service of the little maid, she put on Ruen's slightly cumbersome women's clothes one by one.

The corset held up the plump Bi, who had been promoted to Sequence Six, and the more delicate face in the full-length mirror was even a little moved. As each piece of clothing became the decoration of this body, that uncomfortable sense of restraint Also getting stronger.

But Triss didn't choose to change into the clothes she usually wears when doing missions. After all, she's going to the West End next, so it's not okay to dress too casually.

...

"Jingle Bell……"

The crisp doorbell rang, and Snow, who was enjoying a hearty breakfast, picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, then gave Lily a look.

Lily lifted her head from the plate with the roasted chicken breasts, and jumped off the table obediently and walked towards the door.

"Crack..."

The delicate brass door handle turned, and the door in front of her slowly opened. Triss swallowed softly and waited for the "Cthulhu Believer" who was about to appear. However, as the door opened completely, an elegant figure appeared. The black cat appeared in her eyes.

"Why is your dead cat?" Triss's expression immediately became unbearable, and Lily, who was looking up at her, turned her head directly:

"Master, the silly witch is here."

"Silly witch..." Triss's mouth twitched slightly, but she suddenly reacted——

Why did this cat suddenly become a female voice?

Could it be that……

"Welcome, Mr. Witch, you seem to be one step closer to your goal."

Just when Triss was suspicious, a playful tone came from the end of the hallway. Snow, who was wearing a home shirt, walked slowly with a slightly playful smile. That tone~www.wuxiamtl.com~ that smile , Triss was sure almost immediately that the guy in front of her was the dead cat she had communicated with before!

"What's the matter with me?" Triss watched the black cat run over the man's shoulder in a few steps, and asked with a cold expression. Snow turned his head slightly, making himself appear as a master inviting guests in. posture, and then chuckled:

"Come in and talk."

"..." Triss walked into the room with a straight face without hesitation.

"Only black tea?" Snow turned and walked towards the shelf where the tea cans were placed, but Triss shook her head and said:

"Let's go straight to the topic, what do you want me to do? Who to kill? Who to save? Or help you pass information?"

"Why are you so serious?" Snow grinned and gave Triss a creepy smile. He took a few steps to the sofa opposite Triss and sat down. Then he took out a paper full of words from under the coffee table and handed it over. .

"I can't do it, I only have Sequence Six." After glancing at the text on it, Triss immediately refused, but Snow grinned slightly when he heard the words, revealing a look that was very sunny at first glance. But the more I look at it, the more terrifying the smile is...

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