Chapter 433

"But who told you to be a girl? And luckily I was there, otherwise..." Orson didn't continue.

"Are you worried that I'll be seen by others, Orson?" 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 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'm 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 go home." Orson quickly changed the subject.

"Wow, if you were by my side when I was copying books, I would still be very happy!"

"Then I'll 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."

"I know." Lit nodded and then walked back to the room.

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

However, if it was blown up by the little monster, maybe it shouldn't be described as miserable?

In short, in the current state, it is definitely impossible to wear it, after all, the piece of cloth on the chest has been completely stretched out and turned into a damaged version.

If it wasn'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 his actions just now.

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

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Chapter 62: Handmade Cookies

It was not until Orson downstairs made a long cover for Lit and Lena nodded and left, Lit went downstairs.

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

"Yeah."

"Go to this kind of dance less in the future. You shouldn't be able to communicate with the people inside."

"But if I become the Duke, these dances are necessary social activities, right?"

Just like the drinking table culture, although it is known to be a 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 these, they only care about whether they have achieved their goals at the banquet.

"That's right." Orson sighed.

Then, he turned around and looked at Lit, stunned for a moment.

"Leet, your clothes..."

The upper body is a loose shirt, and Orson's coat is on the outside.

Orson's body is much bigger than Leet, so the coat on Leet just covers the thighs.

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

Two smooth and slender long legs are exposed, and Orson doesn't know where to look for a moment.

"Why are you wearing so..."

"Huh? You can just wear it casually at home."

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

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

"Or do you want to see it, Orson?" Leet blushed and slowly lifted the corner of his coat when he heard it.

Then, a pair of brown leather shorts appeared in front of Orson. They were not underwear, but the kind of pants similar to hot pants that are easy to move.

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

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

"It looks okay." Orson said so, and carefully examined Lit in front of him. "If the overall material of the clothes is changed to that brown leather, it really looks like an adventurer."

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

...

On the other side, Lianka was walking back alone.

I wanted to ask Orson some questions, but I didn't expect Orson to suddenly run away with Lit.

It's not easy to get this opportunity, and I even hid it from my sister today.

Lianka finally sat on a bench, getting more and more tired.

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

Her luck was too bad. Every time she wanted to do something, she couldn't do it for various reasons.

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

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

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

"Sister...sister?"

"Yeah. What are you doing out there alone so late? Didn't you say there was 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 gently hugged Lianka, 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.

"Speaking of which, 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?" Olivia stopped when she heard this and turned back to look at Lianka. "Lianka, what did you just say?"

"Uh..." Lianka was stunned for a moment, recalling what she had just said.

"I mean...even if the dance partner who ran away was Orson, I wouldn't take it seriously, let alone anyone else."

"Oh, so that's it." Olivia smiled and nodded. "As expected of my good sister Lianka, she has high standards!"

…

The next morning, Orson opened his eyes hazily and saw another small bag bulging under the quilt. He sighed helplessly.

Then, he stood up, lifted Li Te who was still sleeping by the back of his neck, and put him back on her bed.

After coming downstairs and washing up, he heard a knock on the door.

Opening the door, she found Lianka standing at the door.

"Well, even though you left halfway yesterday, Orson, I still appreciate your willingness to take time to accompany me. These are cookies that my sister and I learned to make. If you don't mind, just...just accept them."

"Ah, thank you, Lianka." Orson said, nodded, and then welcomed Lianka into the room.

"Last night, I'm really sorry. Lite suddenly felt unwell..." Sitting at the dining table, Orson poured two cups of tea for himself and Lianka, and then the two of them sat and drank tea while enjoying Lianka. Cookies made from card.

As expected of what I learned from Olivia, the biscuits are crispy and sweet, perfect for eating as a snack.

"But I think Lite was fine before." Lianka bit off a piece of biscuit and looked at Orson doubtfully.

"Well... Lite's physical condition is quite special. Only the relatives around him know about it, so it's inconvenient to tell you Lianka. I'm really sorry."

"Well, I'm sorry, I asked about something unpleasant."

"It's okay, it's okay." Orson shook his head.

"By the way, Orson, there is actually one more thing I have to do this time." Lianka slowly spoke after eating a few more biscuits.

Chapter 63: Teach me!

"What's going on?" Orson looked at Lianka and asked doubtfully.

"It's just... um..." Liancca paused for a moment, and then said: "I'm sorry to trouble you, but please don't tell your sister. Even if your sister asks, don't tell her. "

"As for the price... I can do whatever you want me to do."

"Is it really okay to do anything?" Orson said, looking at Lianka.

Feeling the tone of Orson's words, Lianka's face instantly turned red and she quickly shook her head.

"Of course not that kind of thing!"

"Well, that's boring." Orson said, shaking his head.

"Then I can't agree to it. After all, I don't have anything you need to do."

"Ugh, is there really no leeway at all?" Lianka said, her eyes filled with tears, looking very aggrieved. "Then...if it's not too much, it's not impossible..."

The further back she spoke, the thinner her voice became.

"Okay, that's what you said." Orson said, putting his hands on Lianka's shoulders.

Lianka blushed and closed her eyes, her heart beating fast.

"Lianka, go back immediately and tell your sister that you invited me to the masquerade yesterday. Isn't this too much?"

"Hey!???" She looked at Orson in surprise, and then quickly said: "Isn't this right?"

"What's wrong? I didn't violate your request." Orson said, and sat down with a smile.

"Think about it, Lianka, you asked me not to tell Olivia, right?"

"Yeah." Lianka nodded.