Chapter 162

"Even if he is really Orson, you can't..."

At this moment, the sound of the cloth tearing suddenly came.

The four people were stunned for a moment.

Lit was the first to react, and she quickly covered her chest.

Lalaina's movement was too big just now, causing the beast suppressed in her chest to be released.

Almost instantly, the red glow covered Lit's cheeks.

"What's wrong with you, Lit?" Lianka was stunned when she saw Lit's abnormal reaction.

And Orson was the first to react. He quickly stood up, took off his coat, covered Lit's chest, and then picked Lit up.

"Go back first." He said this, looking back at Lianka behind him.

"Sorry, Lianka, I have to go first."

With Lit's clothes in this state, basically don't think about attending the dance.

So, everyone at the dance looked at a boy holding another "boy" and walked out of the hall in surprise.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, which young master is this? He plays so wildly." Seeing this, several girls who were chatting together quickly covered their mouths and exclaimed, and then praised.

"Gosh, it seems that both of them have good figures."

On the other side, Lianka and Lena, who were left in place, looked at each other.

After a long time, Lena said: "I told you, that voice just now must be the big brother."

Lianka lowered her head in disappointment and nodded.

"Well, Lena, you are so smart, I guessed it right for you."

Coming to the outdoors, feeling the evening breeze, Lit suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Orson looked at Lit and frowned.

"You are indeed Orson."

"Didn't you know this a long time ago?" Orson said unhappily. "You're still pretending not to know me, trying to tease Lianka, right?"

"But the moment you picked me up, I was more certain."

"After all, my body has an immune response to people other than Orson~"

"If you keep saying that, I'll throw you down."

"Well, Orson, can you bear to see such a cute Litt being thrown to the ground by you, crying loudly and attracting a bunch of passers-by to point fingers at you?"

"When did you become so difficult, little girl?" Orson clicked his tongue, but his body movements did not show the intention of throwing Litt down.

"There's no other way, how can I defeat Olivia if I don't do this."

"..." Orson was silent, and continued to carry Litt to the dormitory.

The moment the sound of the cloth strips tearing came, Orson knew that something was probably wrong.

And the reason why Orson covered Litt's chest with his coat was because the dress was torn. If not, Litt's abnormality would be immediately discovered by others.

"The person who designed this dress is damned." Orson couldn't help but complain. "It has to be designed to fit perfectly, without any margin."

"Huh? Why? If you think from a boy's perspective, that kind of dress should be very slim and beautiful." Lit said puzzledly.

"But who told you to be a girl, and it's a good thing I was there, otherwise..." Orson didn't continue.

"Could it be, Orson, you are worried that I will be seen by others?" Lit followed Orson's words and thought of another possibility, and then immediately blushed.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's just because it's too troublesome to help you cover it up." Orson said this and turned his head away.

"Puff." Lit couldn't help laughing when he saw Orson's reaction, and then took off both his and Orson's masks and threw them away.

"Orson, although I was a little upset when I saw you and Lianka together tonight, I am very happy now!"

"Are you happy even though your clothes are torn?"

"Yeah! Because Orson, you are by my side!"

"You will be unhappy when I punish you to copy books when you get home." Orson quickly changed the subject.

"Wow, if you are by my side when I copy books, I will still be very happy!"

"Then I will put you in solitary confinement and let you copy books!"

The two of them returned to the dormitory "jokingly", and Orson put Lit down in front of Lit's door.

"Go in and change your clothes first, and try to choose those larger clothes in the future, not those slim-fitting clothes."

"Got it." Lit nodded and then walked back to the room.

Standing in the room, Lit took off Orson's coat and looked at his clothes through the mirror, which could only be described as miserable.

However, if it was burst by the little monster, maybe it should not be described as miserable?

In short, in this state, it is definitely impossible to wear it, after all, the cloth on the chest has been completely stretched out, and it has become a battle-damaged version.

If it weren't for the sudden violent action to catch Lena, this situation would not have happened.

After changing into a slightly looser set of clothes, Lit walked out of the room.

At this time, Lena also came downstairs.

"Big brother, why did you suddenly carry Lit back just now?"

Downstairs, Lena was looking at Orson, asking the reason for the action just now.

(PS: Add a picture of the little fox Lena)

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Lit didn't go downstairs until Orson covered up for Lit for a long time downstairs and Lena nodded and left as if she understood.

"Were you watching upstairs just now?" Orson took a sip of water and didn't look back when he heard the footsteps, but simply asked.

"Um."

"This kind of dance party will be rare in the future. You probably won't be able to communicate with the people inside."

"But if I become a duke, these balls will be necessary for socializing, right?"

Just like the wine table culture, although I know it is dregs, it has been passed down.

This kind of banquet advocates high-profile, and the result is extravagance and waste.

But no one cares about this. They only care about whether they achieved their goals at the banquet.

"Same." Orson sighed.

Then, he turned back and looked at Li Te, stunned for a moment.

"Li Teuk, your clothes..."

The upper body is a loose shirt, with Orson's coat on top.

Orson is much bigger than Lit, so when the coat is put on Lit, it just covers his thighs.

The most important thing is that Leeteuk seems to be wearing only these.

With his two smooth and slender long legs exposed, Orson didn't know where to look for a moment.

"Why are you dressed like this..."

"Huh? Why don't you just wear whatever you want at home?"

"But if you look like this, everyone will know that you are a girl!"

"It's okay. There's no one else at home anyway."

"Or, Orson, do you want to see it?" Hearing this, Lite blushed and slowly lifted up the corner of his coat.

Then, a pair of brown leather shorts appeared in front of Orson. They were not underwear, but pants like hot pants that were convenient for movement.

"Hey, Orson, you really don't think I'm wearing anything underneath, do you?"

"..." Orson was silent for a while, then gently tapped Lite's head and took off her coat.

"It looks okay." Orson said, taking a closer look at Liteuk in front of him. "If the overall material of the clothes were changed to that kind of brown leather, it would really look like an adventurer."

"The clothes are okay." After making the evaluation, he walked upstairs without looking back.

…

On the other side, Lianka was walking back alone.

I originally wanted to ask Orson some questions, but unexpectedly Orson suddenly ran away with Lite in his arms.

It was not easy to get this opportunity, and I even did it without telling my sister today.

As she walked more and more tired, Lianka finally sat down on a bench.

She couldn't help but lower her head, pondering what she had done wrong.

My luck is quite bad. Every time I want to do something, I always fail to do so due to various reasons.

The more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, and she couldn't help but bury her head lower.

There were footsteps next to her. At first Lianka thought it was just someone passing by, but then, the footsteps stopped next to her, and the person sat next to her.

"Lianka." Hearing that familiar gentle voice, Lianka couldn't help but tremble.

"Sister...sister?"

"Hmm. What are you doing out alone so late? Isn't there a dance?"

"Oh, sister, my dance partner dumped me." When Lianka saw Olivia, she finally couldn't help crying towards her.

"It was clearly agreed, but he suddenly ran away with others."

"That's it..." Olivia heard this and hugged Lianka gently, stroking her back to comfort her.

"It's okay, Lianka, you are so good, if someone else leaves you, it's definitely that person's fault."

"By the way, what's the name of your dance partner?"

Hearing Olivia's question, Lianka was stunned for a moment, then sniffed and shook her head.

"No... no need, that person is not important."

"Yeah, as long as it's not important." Olivia heard this and followed Lianka's wishes.

After a long time, seeing that Lianka had cried enough, Olivia smiled and said:

"Okay, let's talk about it when we get back if there's anything else?"

"Yes." Lianka nodded, and Olivia held her hand and followed her towards the dormitory.

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Get up, when I went to Orson's dormitory tonight, I didn't see him. "On the way, Olivia suddenly said.

"Huh? Well, Orson must have gone to the dance with Lite and the others, right?"

"But didn't Lite go with Lena?"

"Sister, how do you know?"

"Sister, don't I have the mouth to ask them myself?"

"Who did Orson go with?" Lianka asked pretending to be confused.

"Yes, who is it..." Olivia also said with a smile.

"Anyway, it definitely won't be you, Lianka. After all, Orson can't promise you and then dump you, right?"

"Yeah, definitely not me!"

"Besides, who cares about that guy Orson? He just ran away. I didn't take it seriously."

"Huh?" Hearing this, Olivia stopped and looked back at Lianka. "Lianka, what did you just say?"