Roger was standing by the window looking at the scenery outside the window, and Shirley stepped on the floor and walked in, for fear that Roger would not notice her.

Hearing the voice, Roger smiled and turned to look at Shirley, but the other person held her arms in her arms, looked arrogant, and said nothing, as if whoever spoke first would lose.

"We have known each other for twenty years, right? Shirley."

"You and Anna grew up together with me. Do you still remember the time when I was confessed to you at the Noble Academy? You were so angry that you encouraged Anna to hold my arm while blocking the other girls.

Kai, and even offended the eldest daughter of the Findlay family for this, if not for..."

Shirley held up her glasses with her hands, stared into Roger's eyes with an unkind look, and said coldly: "What exactly do you want to say? If it's not about discussing matters within the territory, then there's no need to say it."

"Okay! Since you don't want to listen, let me tell you about the arrangements in the territory!" Roger spread his hands indifferently, and then a stack of paper documents suddenly appeared in his hands, and he walked towards Shirley.

Shirley originally thought that Roger was going to show her the document in his hand, but she didn't expect that after Roger came to her side, he suddenly hugged her.

"Asshole! What are you going to do? Let me go!" Shirley slapped Roger's chest in shame. Unfortunately, Roger was no longer what he used to be. As a knight, his body was so strong that he was not a man without experience.

Ordinary cultivators can resist.

However, Shirley, as a member of the Snow Maiden clan, is not an ordinary person. When she is emotionally excited, her talent "Frost Body" will come into play, subconsciously freezing the surrounding objects to protect herself.
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Roger endured the biting cold, hugging Shirley tightly and not letting go, and even made an even more outrageous act. His hot breath hit behind Shirley's snow-white ears, which immediately made Shirley's whole body a little nervous.

Encircled.

"Asshole! Are you going to expose your dirty aristocratic nature? Damn it! I've seen through you Roger!" Shirley's voice had a hint of crying, and her resistance was much weaker, as if she was accepting her fate.

As the lord's assistant to the consul, she had long expected this day.

At this moment, Roger suddenly let go of her, with a hint of apology. Roger comforted her gently: "I'm sorry! Shirley, I just want to hug you. We haven't hugged you for a long time. Since I made the decision to leave,

You seem to be a lot more indifferent to me after the royal capital’s decision, which makes me feel very uncomfortable..."

With tears in her eyes, Shirley hugged herself tightly with both hands, her nose twitching, and she slowly raised her head to look at Roger. Suddenly she raised her hand fiercely and hit Roger's chest with her fist.

"Damn it! Damn it! Bastard! Roger, you bastard! Why...why not...just because I can't compete with that elf?"

Shirley's words were accompanied by tears that gradually became as thin as mosquitoes, and there was an inexplicable blush on her face. She was very angry, angry that Roger suddenly hugged her, making her think that she was going to be occupied by her lord today.

She was very annoyed, annoyed that Roger just hugged her and didn't do anything beyond the bounds, which made her deeply doubt her own charm.

Roger held Shirley in his arms again to prevent her from hurting her hand. He sniffed the unique fragrance of Shirley's hair. Roger couldn't help but think of the day when he made his decision.

Going to a knight territory to become a pioneer knight and starting from scratch with nothing. Even the closest people would probably think that Roger was crazy. He was not a good noble son of the royal capital, but went to farm in the mountains?

At first, Shirley questioned him loudly and objected to him doing this, but in the end she got on Roger's carriage and came to live together in the hills on the edge of the kingdom.

Roger knew very well how determined a girl who had been in the upper-class aristocratic circles of the royal capital since childhood was to follow him to a remote mountainous area to farm. Even if Roger gave up his right to inherit the earl, Shirley would not leave him.

Go.

A young horse and a bamboo horse are like this, what else can I ask for?

You must know that Shirley and Anna were trained by the old count according to the standards of finding concubines for Roger. They already knew their future and had accepted it all. The three-year period mentioned before was only

They are just angry words, the purpose is to make him reflect and cheer up again.

Seeing Shirley venting her anger in his arms, Roger felt like a thin layer of frost had formed on his skin. If it weren't for his strong physique, he would have turned into an ice sculpture at this time.

Silently operating the low-light breathing method, Roger used his own body temperature to warm Shirley, whose body temperature was gradually losing control. He gently patted the other person's back and comforted him in a low voice: "Are you jealous? In the morning."
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Shirley, who had already calmed down after venting her bad emotions, suddenly became furious when she heard these words. She pushed Roger away angrily and punched him twice.

Then his white and tender hands were tightly held by Roger, unable to move.

"I will be very distressed when I hurt myself. After all, without my assistant to the consul, this lord will have to worry about a lot of things."

"Hmph! Let go! Go and feel sorry for that elf of yours! Bastard!"

"You are indeed jealous! You used to be jealous like this too."

"You're the only one who's jealous! Your whole family is jealous!"

"Then do you like to be jealous, or do you like me?"

"You are the one who likes to be jealous, I like...me? Uh-huh!!"

Roger's unexpected kiss made Shirley panic, and she suddenly lost consciousness. Her head was empty, and she could only hear the pounding of her own heartbeat.

After a long time, his breathing returned to normal. Roger leaned against Shirley's face and whispered into her ear: "Last night, Ellie came to me to study the issue of elf blood and my talent, so she stayed in my room.

One night, but nothing happened to either of us."

"Of course! I'm not telling you this to explain anything, but simply to tell you something."

"Just now, that was my first kiss."

The hot breath from Roger's lips hit Shirley's ears. Such straightforward words immediately made her tremble. She subconsciously said "Huh?" and asked doubtfully.

Looking at Roger's face so close to her, Shirley felt as if her whole body was getting hot. It was a drastic difference from her usual constant body temperature that was maintained at zero degrees. The loss of control of her body temperature made it impossible for her to think calmly in a short period of time.
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Roger smiled and wiped the saliva from her face, and said softly: "Okay! Don't be angry. It's time for me to go to the beach to see if I can catch some fish to use as food. There is a food problem in the territory.

Don’t worry, I will solve it when it comes to the end.”

Looking at Shirley who was stunned in place, Roger conjured up a large bouquet of pink flowers and stuffed them directly into Shirley's arms. They were picked when he was looking for decorations for the salt field yesterday. He put a bunch of pink flowers in his backpack.

Heap.

After doing all this, Roger left his study, leaving the shy Shirley alone in a daze with her head down.

He was still muttering "First...kiss?"
Chapter completed!