Eleanor was not wearing armor today. After all, it would be too rough to wear armor when going on a tour group. Her upper body was a simple denim shirt, underneath was a bulging T-shirt, and the lower body was a bag.
Wear tight trousers.
To be honest, this kind of outfit is indeed very common, but it has a particularly stunning effect on Eleanor. If you have basically only seen her heroic appearance in armor 365 days a year, you will probably feel the same way at this time.
.
Oh, Eleanor is a girl after all.
"Uh, how about forget it." Nora saw her intertwining her fingers and hesitating, so she said with some distress.
Nora was wearing a plain white dress today, and also put on a straw hat with a beautiful ribbon, placing it safely on her knees. Her posture and tone when speaking were also calm and intellectual, with a certain
The unique calmness and majesty of the "Main Palace".
So Mia immediately felt unhappy with her:
"Wait a minute! Didn't we agree that the person who drew the short bamboo stick must obey the orders of the person who drew the long bamboo stick, and others are not allowed to interfere at will?"
"I didn't interfere." Nora said with a smile, "I just suggested...little Mia, do you want to change the order?"
Little Mia was just about to say no, but she suddenly realized that there was something wrong with Nora's aura.
Ah, how scary! I feel like I will be killed by her if I accidentally say the wrong thing!
"Then I..." She couldn't help but murmured, and then Medea came to the rescue.
"Wait a minute, the rules of the game do not allow content to be changed midway. Since it is an order that has been given, of course it cannot be replaced at will. Right, Ask?"
She hugged Asik's right arm and said coquettishly. Suddenly, several eyes with murderous intent appeared around her, falling on her slender thighs under her hot pants and the fair skin exposed by the collar and cuffs of her T-shirt.
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By the way, the pattern on her T-shirt has been severely deformed, and the size is probably the most exaggerated in the group, so this part attracts the most hatred. Paige even silently condensed black light between her fingers, unable to restrain herself.
Put a curse on Medea and kill her.
"Ahem, that's what I said." Ask said in a compromise, "But Mia didn't say where she kissed, right?"
"What, you still want to specify where Ellie will kiss you?" Nora immediately changed her color.
The usually gentle girl would become extremely terrifying once she got angry, so that the girls around her shrank their heads, and Asik could only explain quickly:
"No... I mean, insignificant parts like the back of the hand... that's okay, right?"
He said cautiously and quietly let go of his psychic protection, while Nora stared at him seriously for a moment before sighing faintly:
"Really. Even if this is the case, you shouldn't be the one to propose it."
The implication is that she has actually thought of a way to escape the siege, but because of Asike's interruption, it is now inconvenient for her to say it out.
"Then..." Ask said hesitantly, only to hear Eleanor suddenly say:
"I can."
"Ellie?" Nora was a little surprised.
Of course she knows the character of her best friend. Although she is very thin-skinned, she is surprisingly stubborn in some aspects. If you want to force her to do something she doesn't want to do, it is simply more difficult than killing her.
In other words...if Eleanor doesn't mind, then so be it.
So Nora sighed. She was not so sensitive that she would be jealous even if Asker was kissed. As for Medea, it didn't matter. As long as she could eat the meat, even if she gave someone else a bite first, it would be fine.
The only thing that didn't work was Peggy, who was staring at Eleanor with eyes that were almost on fire. Fortunately, Nora and Medea teamed up with telepathic suggestion and whispered something directly to Peggy, and the latter's expression softened and she turned her head away.
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"Are you that angry?" Sheila next to her said with a smile, "It's just the back of my hand."
"I haven't even kissed the back of the leader's hand!" Peggy said angrily.
Nora had quietly stood up, and Eleanor sat in Nora's seat and picked up Asker's left hand.
The leader's left hand... was ordinary, without any special features. However, Eleanor, with a certain timidity and shyness, slowly felt the vague warmth at the tentacle.
Then she bent her head, her lips gently pressed against the back of Asik's hand, and her long golden hair covered her cheeks.
Ask:………………
But just touching the back of your hand, how can you make it as solemn as a proposal?
He was still reminiscing about the soft touch, and Eleanor had already sat back in her seat, looking as if nothing had happened. Nora also returned to her seat and smiled at Asker.
This smile...all the remaining charm in Asik's heart disappeared immediately.
"Are you still playing?" Medea said lazily.
"How about we play Werewolf." Nora took out a deck of cards and said with a smile, "We couldn't play because there were too few people at the beginning, so we expanded the team later."
Werewolf killing? Isn't that just a point-giving game for us psychics? Such thoughts swirled in Medea's mind, and then she heard Nora say:
"Of course, the use of extraordinary abilities is prohibited."
"Interesting." Medea said with a smile.
Her "conspiracy" ability to sense malice is a completely passive skill. She has no control over whether to actively cast it or not. It does not consume spiritual power, and of course there is no way to detect it by any means.
So don’t I still have a huge advantage?
Medea thought confidently and heard Nora laugh:
"Of course, we also need a referee. I propose Medea, what do you think?"
Swish, swish, everyone raised their hands except for Hildrifa.
Medea:………………
She pinched Asik's waist with some annoyance, and the latter immediately showed a bitter look on his face:
"You, who was elected by everyone, why are you just pinching me... Hidliefa, aren't you coming?"
"Play? Oh oh." Sidrifa seemed to wake up from a sleepwalk, came back to her senses and smiled, "Then let me play too."
So everyone started to draw cards. Medea folded her arms and watched beside her. She silently activated her telepathic communication ability and asked Mi'er:
"What's going on with Hilda Lifa? I think there seems to be something strange left in her mind."
"That was a gift from Sidrifa from the future, given to her before she left." Mi'er replied calmly, "It's mainly some memory fragments, which may contain obsessions, experiences, understanding of laws, etc.
, which will allow her to be promoted faster."
"Really?" Medea thought thoughtfully.
"Do you want one too?" Mi'er asked.
"No need." Medea sneered, "My future self... will definitely be much stronger than me now. I don't dare to let her tamper with my mental body."
"Don't you even dare to trust yourself?" Mi'er smiled.
"It is precisely because I know myself well enough that I dare not trust him," Medea replied.