In the eyes of many women, especially those with ambition, Renault is like a brilliant flame, which makes them rush forward like "moths".
The motto "men conquer the world, women conquer men" is also applicable in the alien world.
What''s more, it has set a good example.
The most typical example is the shining pearl of Lake Indiana in the past, miss boykes.
Today, this young lady is in charge of Muse chamber of Commerce. It is the second largest Chamber of Commerce in Qianhu Republic, second only to Haichao chamber of Commerce. Countless people rely on her breath and look at her face.
It''s just a woman who tramples most of the nobles under her feet. Even her father, viscount Bordeaux, has to treat her with great care. She doesn''t have to depend on her husband like other noble women. She is like a canary in a cage and has no freedom.
What a sight it is to hold glory and freedom in your hand?
All this comes from the fact that she bravely stepped on the warship named "black iron angel".
Then, why not follow the example of miss boydes and go all out to fight?
Yes, I am. I am a man.
If you lose, the speaker won''t do anything to you.
No matter how hard hearted a man is, he won''t scold a beautiful lady, will he?
Therefore, this is a very profitable business!
Benadee is not the first "moth pours thunder" sister, and will never be the last.
Ever since she learned that there was an urgent task of tracking and interviewing the speaker of the parliament in the current affairs of the tides, she tried her best to seize this great opportunity in the fierce competition with a group of young men.
Before boarding the military magic all terrain vehicle arranged by the northern military region, she made the most elaborate dress, and did not hesitate to wear a woolen coat with the thinnest thickness and the most beautiful posture of women in the cold wind of minus 10 degrees.
However, the reporter was disappointed to find that the speaker only glanced at her face after he noticed his behavior. Then her eyes seemed to be on her chest for a short while, and then she took it back.
This is Do you think my chest is too small?
Bernadette was a little confused.
Damn, it''s so small that you put a sponge in your bra?
Ah, I knew it would be two layers
However, at the thought that the speaker must have seen many beautiful ladies, benadette was annoyed. In fact, she had a feeling that she had not succeeded.
"Creak Creak... "
The sound of boots trampling on the snow is constantly ringing, like the beating of the hands of a clock that is coming to the end, constantly reminding benadette that the time for action is rapidly passing away. Once you miss this time, you may never encounter such a good opportunity in your life.
Fight!
Bernadette made up her mind.
She glanced at the snow in front of her and saw an opportunity. Her right foot was deliberately stepped on askew.
"Ah ~"
she let out a "panic" and fell to the right.
The moment her shoulder touched the speaker''s arm, benadee felt clearly that the speaker''s body was leaning towards her.
There''s drama!
There was a faint cunning in the corner of her mouth.
However, to her great surprise, a large hand suddenly covered an indescribable fleshy part behind her, which was so close that she was embarrassed.
Bernadette hesitated.
Are you dodging? Or is it up to the speaker?
Although the best way to deal with a man is to make him feel that he can get it right away, but not to give him a chance to really get it. In this way, he can always keep the other person''s appetite. (dog training)
but the problem is that the speaker is not an ordinary person, and he contacts too many women. It may not be feasible to deal with the speaker, on the contrary, it may make him feel that his dignity has been offended.
If the speaker is allowed to grope, will he feel that he is too cheap?
When benadee hesitated, she suddenly noticed that the other side had bent a finger against the fleshy part.
The next moment, she felt as if she had been stabbed by a needle behind her.
"Ah ~"
the reporter screamed in pain.
She hurriedly jumped away and put out her left hand to cover the fleshy part. Her skill was quite flexible.
"Ah, Miss Bennet, it sounds more like a sprained foot." Renault chuckled and said in a very low voice, "you don''t have to worry about injury. It''s just some kind of mental skill It''s called the needle of mental strength. It''s not a real needle... "
Benadee''s pretty face was flushed with shame.
Then she realized that the pain had completely disappeared, as if it had just been an illusion.
Walking in front of the two people, Albus suddenly had a look back subconsciously.But he soon thought of something, forced to stop the action of turning head, as if nothing had happened to continue to move forward, but also quietly speed up the pace, trying to pull the distance between the two sides a little larger.
"Creak Creak... "
Well, it''s obvious that the Lord and benadee are fighting for the best. It''s better to pretend not to see
……
In the following trip, benadee was a lot more honest.
Although her eyes were still ready to move, she was a little afraid of Renault''s means and didn''t make any more stupid moves.
For Renault, this is just another stupid woman who can''t even walk well.
Yes, Bernadette is not the first fool to sprain her ankle on purpose.
Over the past two years, he has seen many beautiful women who have taken the initiative to turn to him.
In all kinds of postures!
Some fell on the flat ground, some fell in the mud, and some pretended to be slippery, only unexpected, they could not do without.
A large number of noble women who do this are encouraged by their parents. Many nobles even cooperate with their families to create opportunities for their beautiful daughters to fall.
Just one or two. The master is willing to take advantage of it.
But the problem is, one by one, you are endless. Are you bored?
MMP, at least change the pattern!
……
"Squeak
The 3-meter-high wooden door was pushed open by albus, and the cold wind immediately poured in.
There was an immediate outcry of discontent.
"Hey, people at the door, close the door quickly..."
"Yes, close the door quickly, the wind is so cold..."
However, when the guard at the door saw albus''s face, his face changed greatly. He turned his head and yelled at a group of refugees:
"all shut up! This is the mayor of tututat, Lord albus
The refugees were startled and bowed to albus in a panic. They stood in the same place in fear and did not dare to breathe.
For them, Albus is enough to control their own life and death, they dare not fear.
Albus did not pay attention to them. Instead, he was very attentive to the door for the Lord to enter.
Renault crossed the threshold and closed the door behind him.
His action surprised albus, and he repeatedly said:
"ge Sir, your status is so noble that I should close the door for you... "
Renault glanced at albus and interrupted him impatiently:
"well, it''s nothing I just want to come and see what''s going on. Don''t disturb other people. Let''s go after seeing it.... "
Seeing albus bowing to a young man with the respect of mayor, the guards and the refugees were all surprised, and their eyes secretly aimed at Renault.
However, Renault deliberately pressed the brim of his hat very low, and the light of the magic stone lamp in the house was not very bright, so no one recognized him.
After understanding the Lord''s mind, Albus quickly drove the others away.
Bernadette, standing on one side, quickly entered the working state.
First, she quickly wrote down a few lines of common words in her shorthand book, and then her pencil began to wave rapidly again, drawing out lines.
Between the strokes dancing, a vivid head is on the paper.
This is the head of a young man.
He was wearing a black hat with a long brim. Under the illumination of the light, the shadow cast by the brim covered half of his face, revealing only his high nose and slightly wide chin.
Although covered by shadows, a pair of eyes are extremely divine. The light in the eyes seems to penetrate the void, and it seems to be mixed with infinite wisdom and a touch of pity.
It''s like a saint gazing at the world.
It''s like a god overlooking all living beings.
Anyone who sees the head portrait will unconsciously be deeply attracted by the eyes, and there is nothing else in the eyes.
After putting down the pencil, benadette sighed with great satisfaction.
She gazed at the portrait and felt that it was the best sketch she had ever painted since she learned painting.
Especially a pair of eyes.
She stretched out her index finger and caressed her eyes carefully, as if touching a rare treasure or a beloved.
I like these eyes Well, I really like
Benedet whispered in her heart.
She raised her eyes and peeped at a side face not far away.
It is in the pale light, it seems a little cold, but it seems with a kind of unspeakable tenderness.
Thinking of this, benadee suddenly felt that some fleshy part of her back itched.