Just an enemy, don't kneel down and confess your feelings in front of me

Gradually.

Iris's waist was getting more and more bent, she bit her lips tightly, her beautiful eyes gradually became hazy, and sweat was flowing down her forehead.

"Are you OK?"

The noble lady she was talking to asked with some concern.

"No, it's okay, ma'am, you don't have to worry. It's probably because I'm a little tired."

Hela forced a smile, but it looked forced no matter how you looked at it.

At this moment, she was really unable to hold on any longer, and had no choice but to say to the lady,

"I'm sorry, I need to take a break."

After seeing the noble lady nod.

Hela turned around and tried to find a place to sit down.

But it was not until this moment that she realized that she could not walk at all!

Given her current condition, every step she took was a great torture and also carried great risks.

She herself didn't know at which step she would completely collapse.

If she really collapsed, then apart from anything else, at least she would have no place to change her clothes.

Hela felt a little regretful. Why did she wear fishnet stockings? She should at least wear black stockings.

After all, fishing nets really don’t absorb water…

Once you really can't hold on any longer...

She really couldn't imagine the consequences.

This was at the most crucial ceremony for my niece!

If I really did something like this, it would be a big problem!

And all this is because of Ryan.

Although I did agree to your unspoken rules, how could you humiliate me like this!

Looking at Ryan not far away, Hela bit her red lips tightly, and there seemed to be some crystal glitter in her eyes.

She was so sad and angry that she wanted to just pull Ryan over and beat him up.

But she was helpless, unable to do anything and dared not do anything.

She couldn't even move her feet...

Without any choice.

Hila could only freeze in place, rubbing her legs together, and was about to collapse to the ground.

The more this happened, the more resentful she became about the magic cast upon her.

How could there be such magic!

What’s the difference between this and the effect of the statue of the goddess Slaanesh?

It's really too despicable!

Gradually.

Hela only felt that her legs were becoming weaker and weaker, and she could no longer hold on.

She knew very well that it would not be long before she would completely collapse, not only falling to the ground, but also causing trouble for the cleaners.

But she had no idea what to do and could only stand there helplessly, almost crying in frustration.

Seeing that she was about to embarrass herself, Ryan suddenly became gentlemanly, walked up to her and supported her.

In this way, although the magic is still ongoing, she can at least save her face and no one will see her making a fool of herself.

Fortunately, fortunately he came in time, otherwise I really don’t know what to do.

Finally, I don’t have to make a fool of myself!

Hela let out a long sigh and looked at Ryan beside her, her heart filled with relief and happiness.

Being able to help me at the critical moment, he actually still cares about me, right...

But why does it feel so familiar?

First they tortured me, then they helped me at the critical moment, and then they gained some goodwill and so on...

Isn’t this dog training?

No wonder it feels familiar, this is the method I often used before!

After realizing Ryan's purpose, Hela looked at Ryan with even more resentment.

She bit her lips tightly, looked at Ryan with a little grievance, and could hardly hold back her tears to him.

Relying on her abilities and beauty, Hela has always been successful.

Even in the eyes of the Pope, who has no feelings for me, she is very important and deserves to be treated well and cultivated.

I can’t say that I’m a guest of honor, but at least she respects me very much, and my status is not low either.

Even the Pope never treated me like this!

But why is it that in front of Ryan, I am not even a person and can only be regarded as a little dog?

I like dog training, but I was actually trained by someone else?

What is this? Is this karma?

Hela was so angry that she almost laughed.

Being angry is actually an emotional fluctuation.

then.

Hela's mood swings gave Ryan a reward and a chance to enter a lottery.

soon.

A flash of light flashed before Ryan's eyes, followed by a prompt on the panel.

"Obtained a new talent entry: Smell of the Preemptive Force (Blue)."

Preemptive Smell, blue talent entry, effect...

Ryan could only say that it was useful, but too biased.

As the name suggests, the so-called proactive sense of smell is, in simple terms, a super strong intuition.

People with this talent can smell the signs before something happens and make preparations in advance to deal with possible crises in advance and take the initiative.

It's a bit of an exaggeration to say that it can predict the future. At most, it is a feeling of impending danger.

Many wise men can also do this, but after all, even the wisest men can make mistakes, and people with this talent will never make mistakes.

It can also be regarded as filling the gap between ordinary people and those wise men who are almost demonic in wisdom.

same.

This talent entry also helped Hela profit in many business competitions.

With this talent, she can always predict the coming of danger in advance, accurately choose the one that is most harmful to her, and use this time to make full preparations.

I have to say, this talent is indeed very strong.

But for player Ryan, it is a bit too useless.

After all, as someone who knows the plot, Ryan knows very well how the plot will develop next, and even knows who will attack him, when, and how.

Naturally, this talent entry would not be used.

All I can say is, it’s better than nothing.

It seems that I have to continue to release entries.

Ryan sighed in his heart, his eyes scanning the charming Hela in front of him.

But just a simple sight made Hela's body tremble even more violently.

Involuntarily, a feeling of fear towards Ryan lingered in her heart.

She vaguely felt that she was no match for this young man and was completely dominated by him.

The other side.

After taking advantage of Ryan, Iris naturally wanted to strengthen her affection and repair her relationship with her best friend.

So she immediately found Cecilia.

Looking at the lover in front of her, what echoed in Iris's mind was her aunt's reminder.

Maybe your good friend has already fallen?

Even at this moment, Iris didn't care at all.

But she always had to prevent herself from getting the upper hand because her best friend and Ryan lived together in the same house every day.

"Sister Cecilia, I'm sorry for wronging you."

Elise pretended to be genuinely concerned about Cecilia and assured her,

"I swear, I will achieve our goal as soon as possible and restore your freedom."

"Then you won't have to face Ryan all day."

But Cecilia was not enthusiastic about this and just said casually,

"Well, it's okay with me. Today is your important day. Don't think about other things..."

The two of them were talking intimately, and at least on the surface, they seemed to have a good relationship.

However, this move aroused the jealousy of others.

Chapter 47 Shura Field, but Feng Aotian is the third person victim (8k)

Just when Iris felt that they were having a great conversation.

Accompanied by the sound of high heels stepping on the ground, a graceful figure came late and stood between the two of them.

Cecilia was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously glanced at the person in front of her.

The most eye-catching thing about this beautiful figure is the pair of white silk boots.

Cecilia felt that her legs were already very long, but compared to hers, they seemed a little short.

The beautiful legs are long and white, and the already slender and perfect lines look even more slender and perfect because of the embellishment of white silk.

A pair of long boots adorned it, which were almost knee-length, highlighting the beautiful legs even more perfectly.

For some people who have this hobby, this is definitely the most perfect creation in the world.

Looking up, above the slender waist is a proud natural talent, with a high ponytail on top, swinging as the beautiful girl moves, making her look more capable.

And this moment.

This rich young lady was full of hostility towards Cecilia.

Looking down at Cecilia, a hint of subtle envy flashed across the beautiful girl's eyes, and then she gritted her teeth and said,

"Heh, I was wondering who was pestering Senior Elise, and it turns out it's you, Cecilia."

"Even though you've left the academy, you're still using your despicable fat to seduce Senior Elise."

"Senior Elise is not such a superficial person. Stay away from Senior Elise!"

While talking.

The beautiful girl opened her arms as if to protect Iris, completely blocking the line of sight between the two.

As long as I'm here, you can't get close to Senior Iris!

There is no doubt that Cecilia faces a difficult situation under the hostility of the beautiful girl.

Ryan, who was watching this scene, unconsciously wanted to grab a handful of melon seeds.

Wow, this is such a classic scene.