Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 90: Damn world

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When Thales re-entered the room, Lilian had given Glover the medicine and re-wrapped the bandage.

"What is he doing?"

Lilian kept holding her hands, she frowned and looked at Thales, who was ignorant, and then looked at Glover:

"Is this your bodyguard task again? Take care of a young nobleman? Including when he is whoring?"

Glover looked at Thales and nodded with a subtle expression.

Tyles coughed.

"Good meeting, Miss Lilian? Well, I am the second prince..."

Under Glover's horrified eyes and Lilian's suspicious eyes, Thales added words in time, smiling authentically:

"The attendant of..."

"Wya Casso."

Tyles smiled fakely and stood in the corner rubbing his hands.

Glover let out a sigh and lowered his head to drink.

"Wow, the prince's attendant," Lilian raised her eyebrows, inadvertently exuding thousands of styles: "It's so amazing."

"Are you here to play?"

Thyls waved his hand and stuffed himself into the corner, trying to appear harmless to humans and animals:

"No, no, no, I just... come and have a look."

Lilian looked at his figure and face, looking forward to it:

"The prince attendant..."

The woman smiled:

"So, Brother Huaiya, your daily job is to cheat the prince?"

Puff!

Glover at the table spouted water.

Tyles' complexion also stiffened.

Hey...

"Haha, ahaha," Thales twisted his cheeks, trying to solve his embarrassment:

"Madam, you are so humorous..."

Lilian's eyebrows curled, and she glanced at Glover:

"So, Fat Dun'er is bringing you here?"

Glover's face was stagnant.

Thyls waved his hands awkwardly again:

"Me? No, no..."

But Lilian paid no attention to him. Instead, she rubbed her lips with her fingers and thought for a moment.

"I think about it, no, his age and body, the greedy waves of Cosette and Olivia, will **** him to death..."

Lilian's eyebrows brightened, and there was something in the young boy's eyes:

"How about I personally take the order and give it to you?"

Thyls was taken aback.

Boom!

"No!"

Before Glover could wipe the water off his mouth, he subconsciously slapped the table:

"No!"

Glancing at Glover's anxious, painful and indignant (even with a slight warning) eyes, Thales gave a chuckle in his heart and smiled:

"You misunderstood, Miss Lilian...I, that, I really didn't come..."

Lilian woke up, a little embarrassed:

"Oh, I see, you didn't come to find a girl to relieve your greed."

Tyles breathed a sigh of relief and smirked:

"Yes, I am not..."

But Lilian's eyes rolled and she smiled again and again:

"It doesn't matter, we also have male technicians!"

Tyles' smile hardened.

"Whether you like a muscular man or a haggard boy, a middle-aged strange uncle or an old man..."

Tyles' complexion changed again, waving his hands frantically:

"No, no, I don't want a man..."

"Neither do men like it?"

Lilian was taken aback and looked at him up and down again.

The first lady of the club looked outside the door, and finally sighed.

"Trust me, young master," Lilian looked at Thales with a weird expression:

"Cici is beautiful and understands men’s itchiness, but he is not a fuel-efficient lamp. If you are fascinated by him, you will feel better."

Huh?

Cici?

Thyls was startled, then reacted.

"I—"

Thyls flushed red and tried his best to skip the term "prostitution":

"I'm really not here... to do your business!"

Glover, who has been looking weird for a long time, also reminded in a low voice:

"Lilian!"

A few seconds later, looking at Thales’ embarrassment, the top card in the clubhouse of Laya chuckled.

"I know," Lilian raised her arms, her upper body swaying in a seductive arc, but exuding a sense of skill and age:

"I just want to see if you really don't know how to do it, or are you just thin-skinned."

Thyls had another meal, staring at each other in a daze.

"It looks like now," Lilian glanced at him again, and shook his head with a tut: "Both."

She covered her mouth and smiled:

"Haha, a chick."

Tyles looked black.

He wants to explain that he is not, really not...

But Lilian had finished molesting him, and she looked cold.

"Now, you guys, get out when you're done."

When Glover heard this, he hesitated for a while:

"Lilian, I didn't mean to..."

"Yes! It wasn't intentional!" Lilian interrupted him sharply, once again showing her uncompromising momentum:

"You said the same last time!"

Glover's voice choked, and suddenly went down.

Tyles swallowed and subconsciously retracted into the corner to avoid this "lover's quarrel".

Kelilian is not over yet, there is anger and pain in her eyes:

"But the burns, cuts and weals on my body, the shame and marks, they have not disappeared yet!"

While talking, this feminine and fierce girl did not shy away from her, and opened her flimsy coat!

Exposing his beautiful upper body naked in front of them!

Tyles and Glover were both frightened and turned their heads and closed their eyes.

"Do you want to see? Look!" Lilian's voice changed a bit. She stared at Glover, who closed her eyes and didn't dare to raise her head, with sorrow and sorrow and aggressiveness:

"Your achievements? What you gave me!"

Although it was just an unintentional glimpse, Thales had enough to see: Despite the beautiful shape, Lilian's upper body, from neck to chest and waist to abdomen, was all scarred and heartache.

This made him feel shocked: What kind of grievances did Glover and his confidante have accumulated to have such a strange relationship?

The sound of wearing clothes is heard in the air.

"Open your eyes," Lilian said coldly:

"My old lady is ready~IndoMTL.com~I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Lilian," but Glover didn't open his eyes, he spoke in pain, his voice trembling:

"I am hugging--"

Lilian interrupted him.

"Yeah, sorry? I apologize?"

Lilian's words are full of hatred and heartache, complex and subtle.

"No matter before or after, you will only say this."

She puts on her clothes and sneers as she looks elsewhere, just like a long-dead lover:

"Fuck every, one, time."

When these words came out, Glover's face suddenly paled.

He shook violently, as if he had suffered a heavy blow.

Thyls stood silently in the corner, not daring to speak a word.

This is not his battlefield.

A few seconds later, facing the unfeeling Lilian, Glover stood up:

"I...understand."

He held down the table with difficulty, turned to the door, and even ignored Thales:

"I will go now."

Just now.

"Wait a minute!"

Lilian's voice came again coldly.

Glover's body froze in place.

"Wait until your blood dries," Lilian stared at the bandage on his body with complicated expression:

"They will scare away the guests."

Lilian's footsteps sounded, and she walked to the door.

Glover didn't move, he didn't even dare to look back at her, let alone speak.

"What are you looking at?"

Lilian noticed Thales who was on the sidelines, her eyes were sharp, and she was about to pull open her clothes:

"My?"

Thyls was startled, and quickly lowered his head.

Lilian looked at him for a second, and then she chuckled and opened the door in a charming manner.

"Huh, young."

The sound of closing the door rang.

In the ambiguously decorated room, Thales and Glover Qiqi let out a sigh of relief.