I don't know why they suddenly became effeminate.

One Hundred and Sixty-One The Last Wine Girl

"Master, is it done?"

Shirley returned to the room with a large plate of food, and asked with a smile as she looked at Romanee-Conti who was lying quietly by the swimming pool.

An Ran nodded: "It's almost there. Although my mouth is still hard, the parts that need to be soft are already soft."

“It’s really efficient.”

Anran and Shirley kissed each other and ate food to replenish their energy.

Counting it all, it has been several days since An Ran came here.

I have been almost sleepless these days, putting Romanee-Conti in hundreds of postures and loving her in all aspects.

That's An Ran. If it were an ordinary person, he would have run out of money and died long ago.

While eating, An Ran asked, "By the way, where is the last wine girl? Why haven't I seen her in the past few days?"

Shirley raised her hand and fed An Ran a piece of fruit, and replied:

"Master, do you want to take them down together?"

"Now that we are here, we have to finish our work. Do we have to wait until next time?"

Shirley smiled and said, "Unfortunately, I went to her room and it seems she has not been here in the past few days. I am sorry to disappoint her."

"That's it."

An Ran thought for a moment and said, "Is she not coming back?"

"No, it's just that her personality is a little bit weird. It's possible that she is nearby, but she doesn't want to be found."

"Why, is she socially anxious?"

"A little bit."

Shirley wasn't too sure either. After all, she hadn't spent much time with the last barmaid and didn't know her very well.

All I know is that she has a weird personality and is often not seen.

It seems that it is not possible to get it done in one go, but An Ran is not that anxious. Things are happening one after another, so it would be good to give her some buffer time. It just so happens that she hasn't been home for a few days.

However, just as they were planning to make a long-term plan, Romanee-Conti, who had woken up at some point, was leaning on the side of the swimming pool, listening to their conversation with his chin propped up. When he heard this, he suddenly took over the conversation:

"Are you talking about Xiaotao?"

"Xiao Tao?"

When An Ran heard it, she thought the name didn't sound like the name of a wine.

"Dorothy, that's the name of the last barmaid. We all call her Little Peach."

"I see."

This name sounds very appetizing.

An Ran looked at Romanee-Conti: "We are talking about her. What do you have to say?"

Romanee-Conti smiled faintly, came out of the swimming pool, picked up the thin jacket beside him and put it on.

The water on her body quickly soaked the coat, and then stuck tightly to her smooth skin.

The translucent material of the clothes set off her proud figure, making her look very seductive at this moment. She looked very sexy in her half-covered state.

Then he passed by two people, sat on a seat nearby, and started eating their food very naturally.

From the moment she came ashore, An Ran's eyes have been following her. It must be said that Romanee-Conti's informal style particularly suits An Ran's taste.

It seemed like she didn't like wiping the water off her body, and she always wore her coat in this state.

An Ran said she liked it very much and couldn't take her eyes off it.

My hands were naturally attracted to her snow-white and charming long legs.

Romanee-Conti curled his lips and said with disdain:

"Haven't you had enough fun yet? How many times have you done it in the past few days?"

But even though she said this, she did not resist An Ran's sexual behavior at all, nor did she intend to slap his hand away. She just let him take advantage of her.

"Why do you care so much? I don't want my hands to be idle, can't I? Go on with your story."

Romanee-Conti glanced at him and really let him go, and continued:

"I can contact Dorothy and have her come right over."

"Oh?"

An Ran and Shirley were both a little surprised. From what she said, did she want to help An Ran?

You were reluctant before, but now you start to think about him?

The change is very quick.

"Why are you so obedient all of a sudden?"

"obedient?"

Romanee-Conti smiled faintly: "Are you too confident in yourself? You don't think I'm going to help you, do you?"

"Is not it?"

"Of course not... um~"

She was halfway through her words when she was attacked very deeply, and an enchanting silver bell sound suddenly interrupted her.

After realizing what was going on, he glared at An Ran angrily: "Can you let me finish what I'm saying..."

An Ran continued her actions without caring: "Just say it, I'm not trying to stop you."

"..."

Romanee-Conti knew that his protest was useless, so he could only say:

"I just don't want to... um~"

Halfway through her words, An Ran couldn't help but put her arm around her waist and let her sit on her lap, while filling in the gaps in her words:

"What are you not thinking about? Why don't you say anything?"

"I just don't want... there's only Dorothy... and you haven't been involved yet..."

Although Romanee-Conti's words were intermittent and mixed with all kinds of tempting noises that disturbed the mind, An Ran still understood what she meant.

She really didn't want to help An Ran, but since she had already been taken down by An Ran, she wanted to drag the last barmaid into the water as well.

Why can Dorothy remain unscathed even though she is in this state?

She thought beautiful.

The only thing I can do is let her feel what I have already felt.

That's only fair.

Well, what a bad woman.

Being her sister is a great bargain.

"You are such a good sister. Okay, let's do as you say. Contact her and ask her to come over."

"You don't have to tell me... This is... my... proposal."

He was still being stubborn and was unwilling to listen to An Ran's words.

An Ran didn't care and slapped her pig hard:

"Yes, yes, it's your suggestion. Let's do it."

Romanee-Conti then contacted Dorothy.

But before waiting for her to come, he did not forget to say to Shirley:

"Shirley... go find a place to hide outside the door, and when she comes over, block the door and don't give her a chance to escape."

"..."

What a ruthless move, even the retreat route was blocked.

She is indeed a woman who is not easy to mess with.

Shirley naturally did as she said and found a place to hide outside the door. After all, her ability was illusion, so if she really wanted to hide, no one could find her. It was foolproof. Even if a fly came, it would definitely make it unable to return.

With the deployment in place, Romanee-Conti no longer had to be distracted and could focus on fighting An Ran's attack. The two fought fiercely.

After an unknown amount of time, the door was opened from the outside.

Because Shirley added a layer of illusion, people outside could not hear the sounds in the room before the door was opened, no matter how good their hearing was.

Otherwise, how can it be foolproof?

Then, a cute girl with short pink hair pushed the door open and walked in.

"Sister Queen, you are looking for me..."

When she saw the situation inside the door clearly, she was stunned...

162. The Weak and Timid Dorothy

Dorothy, a cute barmaid with short pink hair.

Of course, her real body is definitely not pink, she just chose this hair color, probably to match her name.

Dorothy has a petite figure. She wears a white T-shirt inside, a pink jacket outside, and a pink pleated skirt. Her long white legs are plump and shiny, and look quite delicious.

White stacked socks are worn on the calves, and the overall style is quite soft and cute.

Of course, the silly little expression on her face at this moment is even more adorable.

The moment her eyes met An Ran's, Dorothy's face turned pale with panic as she watched the passionate performance of the two people in front of her. She seemed to have realized some danger, and turned around and ran away the next second.

"..."

An Ran was stunned, thinking that it shouldn't be necessary. These barmaids were different from ordinary people. This situation should not be a big deal for them.

Is it necessary to be so panic?

Then I have to sigh at Romanee-Conti's foresight. They are indeed good sisters. They understand each other well and it turned out to be the right thing to let Shirley ambush at the door.

A few seconds later, Shirley returned to the room with Dorothy, who looked desperate, and locked the door of Romanee-Conti's room.

Dorothy glanced at An Ran weakly and said tremblingly:

"Master... Master..."

While continuing to taste the delicious wine of Romanee-Conti, An Ran asked with a smile:

"Hi, Xiaotao, this is my first time seeing you. Why do you run away when you see your master? Is your master that scary?"

Dorothy looked like a timid person, and quickly waved his hands:

"No, no, it's just that I'm not mentally prepared yet."

Then, looking at Romanee-Conti, who was unable to utter a complete sentence until now and was humming an alluring ballad as if no one was around, he swallowed hard.

Then she saw An Ran walking towards her step by step, like riding a horse, with Romanee-Conti on his head.

Romanee-Conti seemed to have no resistance to his master and was obedient to him in everything.

This kind of exaggerated way of playing has actually been done, and there are other people in front of them.

Dorothy couldn't help but cover her mouth, her shock evident in her words.

An Ran walked halfway across the room with Romanee-Conti on her head, and when she was almost in front of Dorothy, she held out her hand:

"Come, come to the master."

Dorothy subconsciously took a small step back and looked back slightly. Shirley was standing at the door and smiling at her.

Knowing that her retreat was blocked, she swallowed as if she had accepted her fate, then slowly walked to An Ran and put her tender little hand into An Ran's palm.

An Ran pinched it gently. Her little hand was soft and boneless, and it felt very comfortable to hold.

That is, she seemed to be afraid of something, and her little hands were shaking slightly.