Chapter 225

If Orson comes in later, his mind will become confused under the effect of the steam in the hot spring room. Will he get angry and do it to himself?

Litt couldn't help but think of that scene in his mind.

"Oh, no, Orson, although we are not siblings in blood or in name, I still treat you as my brother. We can only do this kind of thing after confirming our relationship..."

Litt covered his face, twisted his body in the hot spring, and talked to himself.

"Litt, are you okay?"

At this time, Orson's voice suddenly came from beside Litt.

Litt was stunned, and then looked at Orson next to him with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

"Um, Orson... Why didn't you have any footsteps when you came in?"

"Of course there are no footsteps if you don't wear shoes." Orson said as a matter of course. "It's you, Lit, who has been talking to himself since just now. Are you confused?"

"No, no, I just came in a short time ago, and I'm not confused at all."

"Okay." Orson nodded, then tested the water temperature beside the hot spring pool and soaked in the pool, but he deliberately stayed away from Lit.

In this way, coupled with the mist on the water, Orson couldn't see Lit at all.

At first, when Lit proposed to soak together, Orson refused.

After all, there are differences between men and women.

But unable to resist Lit's soft and hard nagging, coupled with the offensive of pretending to be pitiful, Orson had to agree to go with Lit.

Otherwise, she could only soak alone.

Lit saw that Orson deliberately sat much further away from her after entering the hot spring, and she was immediately dissatisfied.

In this case, what's the difference between herself and soaking alone!

"Orson!"

So, Lit had no choice but to speak with some dissatisfaction.

"What's wrong?" Orson responded from a distance.

"Don't you think that taking a hot spring bath like this is no different from taking a hot spring bath alone?"

"There is a difference, right? At least we are in the same pool, right?"

"..." Lit sighed helplessly after hearing this, and then moved closer to Orson.

However, Lit moved for several seconds, and the distance between him and Orson did not change.

The reason is that while Lit was moving closer to Orson, Orson was also moving to the other side.

As a result, the distance between the two people maintained a strange "relative static" state.

Lit narrowed his eyes and saw Orson across from him through the thick fog.

"Orson, are you moving?"

"Ah, yes, I always feel uncomfortable sitting in those places, Lit, I guess you are the same?" Orson found an excuse to try to fool him.

"Really." Lit heard this, sank down, and stopped moving.

Orson was relieved to see that Lit stopped moving.

He thought that he could finally take a bath with peace of mind.

And Lit crouched down like a kitten aiming at its prey, and then pounced directly at Orson.

"Hey!"

As he said this, Lit directly crossed half of the hot spring pool and pounced in front of Orson.

Orson looked at the shadow in the sky and was stunned for a moment.

He was about to move away, but when he thought that Lit might hit the wall after moving away, he did not move away.

Then, Lit directly jumped into Orson's arms.

"Hey hey!" Lit said this, looking at Orson in front of him, showing a smile of success. "You can't run away now, right?"

"... Lit, stop it."

"What's wrong! It's better to be closer, so we can chat, isn't it?"

"It's good, but..." Orson said this, turning his head away.

"Lit, your bath towel..."

Lit was stunned for a moment when she heard what Orson said.

Then she reacted.

It seemed that when she was hugging Orson now, what she felt was not the feeling of the bath towel, but the touch of skin against skin.

She turned around and saw the towel she was wrapped in floating on the water not far behind her.

So... now I am naked in front of Orson?

"So..." Orson said this, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"Why don't you quickly wrap the towel around me?"

Hearing this, Lit was about to get up from Orson, but when he thought that he might be seen naked by Orson after he got up, he quickly shrank back and hugged Orson tighter.

So much so that Orson could feel some strange touches other than skin.

I have to sigh that this little girl has really changed a lot after entering the Duke's mansion. With good nutrition, she has become so healthy in less than a year.

If she had been spoiled since childhood, I don't know how big the final scale would be.

"No... Yes, we will be seen." Lit said this, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

But Orson still caught it keenly, then he sighed, took the initiative to get up, picked up Lit's towel, and then threw it directly in front of Lit.

"Here, put it on. Be careful next time. Don't be so startled. It's scary."

When Lit heard Orson say this, she pouted, but it was indeed her fault this time. She could only nod silently.

Just when she thought Orson was going to leave again, Orson turned back and took the initiative to sit not far from Lit.

"This distance should be okay, right?"

"Yeah!" Litt nodded happily when he saw this.

The awkwardness between the two of them just now was also wiped away.

"Hey, Orson, do you still treat me as your sister now?"

Litt leaned against the edge of the pool, tilted his head and looked at Orson beside him and asked.

"Yeah." Orson nodded.

"Even if there was no blood relationship at the beginning, and now it is not a nominal relationship, do you still treat me as a sister?"

"Yeah."

"Can't you just treat me as a girl? I'm the same age as you."

Litt said this with a frustrated tone.

Orson smiled and shook his head, saying nothing.

Litt saw this and leaned to the side, then hugged Orson's arm and stuck to him.

"Then, just treat me as a sister who likes her brother normally."

Chapter 33: Let's go together, okay?

After walking out of the hot spring, Orson stood in front of Litt, picked up a dry towel and wiped his hair, and then picked up another one and handed it to Litt who was following behind.

"Dry your hair. Didn't you put your hair up when you took a hot spring bath? It's all wet."

"Hehe, just think of it as washing your hair." Litt took the towel with a smile, tied the towel on his body, and started to wipe his hair after making sure it wouldn't fall off.

"Remember to have a good rest when you go back today. We'll be on our way back tomorrow."

"Go back... the semester should be over, right?" Litt suddenly said.

"Well, this semester is over, and there will be a two-month vacation. You can have a good rest at home."

"Then... Orson, will you go back to Antica?"

Osson was stunned when he heard Litt ask this.

"After all, you are the Duke of Napoli now, and you are not from the same family. If you live in Antica, will others criticize you..."

"If our two families get too close, plus the family of Senior Sister Olivia, we will be able to threaten the rule of the royal family, right?"

"Will the royal family let it go?"

"No." Orson shook his head. "But who says that the good relationship between our families must be detrimental to the royal family? We can also build a good relationship with the royal family."

"So... Orson, what do you mean?"

"Antica is governed by my father, and Napoli also has Celinina, so I plan to stay in Saint Laurent City during the summer vacation."

"If you want to stay, Litt, you can also stay here, so that no one will gossip."

"Really?"

"Well, but if you are worried about Antica's affairs, you can go back at any time."

Hearing Orson say this, Litt was immediately happy.

Although everyone is blessing Orson after the separation, it also means that he has to keep a distance from the Stranik family.

When Litt was worrying about this matter, Orson gave a reasonable solution, allowing her to continue to stay with him under a reasonable name.

This couldn't be better.

According to her dependence on Orson, if the two separated, Litt estimated that in less than a month, she would sneak from Antica to Napoli to play with Orson.

"Okay, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first." Orson changed into his pajamas and prepared to leave the locker room.

"Ah, yeah." Lit nodded and opened his locker.

After leaving the hot spring room, Orson didn't feel the sudden cold because the whole house was heated. On the contrary, he couldn't adapt to the high temperature and felt a little depressed.

Back in the room, he deliberately opened the window for a few seconds, feeling the cold wind from the cold outside and feeling a lot more relaxed.

Maybe people are so complicated. On the one hand, they hate the bone-chilling cold, and on the other hand, they need some coolness in a warm environment to fall asleep peacefully.

Orson blew the wind, shivered after waking up, then covered himself with the quilt, blew out the bedside lamp, and closed his eyes.

A few minutes later, Orson's door was quietly opened.

"I knew you were coming, so I left the door open for you." Orson closed his eyes, as if he had known who was coming.

"Very smart." Olivia came to Orson with a smile.

"I was going to tell you after I got back, but there are ready-made conditions here, so I'll tell you here."

"Go ahead." Orson sat up from the bed and then turned on the light next to him again.

The light illuminated the faces of the two people. Olivia stretched her hand to her chest and then took out a pendant.

"Does this pendant look familiar?"

Orson shook his head.

"It belonged to Lord Ostia, and now it's on me."

"In other words... this is her 'relic'?"

"Pfft, don't make people so dead, what if she can be reborn with this pendant in the end?"

"Aren't you afraid that Hela will find you through this pendant?" Orson said with a smile.

"If Hela can come out, throwing away the pendant will be useless." Olivia said this and spread her hands.

"But I'm not here to talk about this." Olivia said, put the pendant back on her chest, and then looked at Orson.

"Orson, after Lord Ostia's possession ended, there was still a memory left in my brain. Lord Ostia told me that it was your 'truth'."

Hearing this, Orson's pupils shrank slightly.