We moved to Golden Courtyard

I wonder what kind of tricks Bronya and Rita have prepared for him this time.

……

"Time is up?"

"Alright, Seele, you can go and get ready to lie down."

"Ok!"

She tiptoed up to the second floor, but after turning two corners, Seele paused—she didn't seem to have asked where Miss Rita's room was.

Fortunately, in the dim light, Seele could still clearly see two doors that were right next to each other.

The left side says Durandal, and the right side says Rita.

Fortunately, it was found.

Chapter 996, 988: Is this also part of the play?

Emerging from the gym, Durandal was wearing only a simple tank top and leggings, her clothes nearly soaked with sweat. (External Group 1:.0)

Yulandel grabbed a coat and draped it over herself before replenishing her fluids.

Now, in addition to her regular exercise, Durandal has also taken on a part-time job as a barista at a nearby coffee shop.

I occasionally check to see if Fate has contacted her, even though they haven't assigned her any missions in a long time.

In this way, they lived a very leisurely life.

It even gave Durandal a feeling of being in another world.

What was my life before I turned twenty?

But she likes her life now. Besides being fulfilled, she has also learned a new skill. Yulandel thinks that if she studies for a few more months, she will be the world's number one barista.

Well... and of course, there's also a daily source of joy.

She opened her phone, scrolled through her chat history with Xu Qi, and found that he had just forwarded her a memorial image.

Indeed, one cannot live without this.

After a knowing smile, she couldn't help but recall her cruise trip a month ago—it seemed she had participated in some extraordinary activity and uttered some extraordinary words…

This may be the first time that Durandal has clearly realized that she seems to like Xu Qi.

Whenever I think of this, I feel a sweet, honey-like sensation...

Did Rita feel the same way when she was with Xu Qi?

Yulandel wasn't sure; she only knew that she seemed to have no resistance towards Xu Qi from the very beginning. Perhaps that natural closeness was a kind of fate.

Um... I just feel a little bad for Rita.

Thinking of this, Durandal suddenly wanted to go and have a private chat with Rita, just in case things really did happen in the future... cough! that... she and Rita both needed to be mentally prepared.

This blonde girl with a single ponytail always does whatever comes to mind.

I went upstairs and found Rita's room. As soon as I opened the door—huh? Why isn't the light on?

Durandal reached out and touched the switch again—it wouldn't turn on.

Is there a power outage?

However, you can vaguely see someone lying on the bed.

As if she had thought of something, Durandal blushed—that Rita, she's still so bold! But...why is there no sound?

After a moment's thought, Durandal walked to the bedside and patted the person on the bed.

"Rita?"

"ah!"

As if startled, the petite figure sat up abruptly from the bed! Only then did Durandal realize—it was Seele, that child.

"Um... Sister Durandal?"

"Seele? What are you doing here?"

In the dim light, Durandal didn't notice that the other person's pretty face was already flushed, but she could still see that the other person was avoiding eye contact.

"Um... how could Sister Durandal..."

"Oh, I came looking for Rita, but it turns out it's you here."

The blonde knight princess, every move she made carried a sense of justice and a clear conscience.

Seele was already flustered, so how could she withstand such questioning?

He stammered a few words but couldn't explain clearly, and finally ran away from Rita's bed in embarrassment.

As she ran out the door, it was clear that the little girl was wearing a thin, light-colored nightgown. The semi-transparent material seemed to reveal the girl's fair and rosy skin.

As she ran, the girl's youthful, unripe breasts trembled.

Tsk... Xu Qi is in for a treat.

Although she didn't know why Seele was in Rita's room, Durandal, with a warrior's intuition, guessed that it was part of some kind of play.

Shaking her head, she thought that Rita... or rather Xu Qi and his girlfriends, were playing too advanced a game for the blonde knight princess.

He looked down at himself, his body covered in sweat.

I'd better take a shower first.

After dinner, Xu Qi didn't rush to Rita's room.

Anyway, Bronya said he could go later.

So he wandered around the courtyard for a while, chatting with his sister about the investment meeting that day, or maybe he could see if he could evolve the snake again.

Although Mebius would definitely reject the proposal now—she can't stand not evolving anymore, and if she evolves any further, she's afraid she'll really ascend to heaven.

With so many women around, Xu Qi rarely has time for himself.

Anyway, for him, chatting around and taking advantage of others is quite comfortable.

game?

Games are no fun as women.

Time flew by, and by the time Xu Qi finally arrived at Rita's room, it was already past ten o'clock.

It should be about time now...

Xu Qi rubbed his hands together, secretly anticipating what kind of good work Bronya and the others had prepared for him. He would always deliberately disconnect his mental perception at times like this.

After all, it wouldn't be fun if you saw it in advance.

Xu Qi quietly opened the door, and then had the same reaction as Yulandel—why aren't the lights on?

I touched the switch again—why is the power off?

Could this be part of a play...?

That's why they say people who aren't family don't enter the same door.

On Rita's bed, there seemed to be a figure lying there, her outstanding figure still visible even though she was covered by a blanket and had her back to him.

The darkness of night adds to its hazy, ethereal beauty.

It appears to be a single ponytail—that's undoubtedly Bronya.

Hey! The CEO is quite the player.

Unable to contain his excitement, Xu Qi walked to the bedside, sat down, gently stroked the other's arm, and leaned down to say, "Bronya?"

Bronya?

Shouldn't it be Seele?

Lying on her side on the bed, Durandal held her breath!

Clearly, after taking a bath in Rita's room, Durandal, for some unknown reason, did not choose to leave. Instead, she lay down on the bed, closed her eyes, and fell asleep...

It wasn't until Xu Qi opened the door that she realized—she knew this might be part of the play, so how could she still stay here?

"Hmm? Not going to say anything? Oh, so this is what we're playing today..."

Which one is this?

Do you guys have that much play?!

Xu Qi slightly lifted the blanket, and the first thing she touched was the smooth, silky feel of the fabric, as well as her slender waist beneath her clothes.

Durandal bit her lip tightly.

No... Absolutely no speaking at this time!

Xu Qi smiled. He had played this game with Bronya before, seeing who could hold out the longest.

If Xu Qi can't stand it and rushes to start, then he has lost; but if Bronya cries out first, then the president has lost.

Obviously... losing will be punished.

But what Xu Qi didn't know was that... the person under his command now was not the Bronya CEO he had imagined.

It is Bianca Durandal Atagina.

Chapter 997, 989: The Plan Doesn't Seem So Perfect

At this moment, Durandal dared not utter a sound.

On one hand, she didn't dare let Xu Qi know it was her, but on the other hand... she didn't know if Xu Qi would stop there, what if he continued?

Moreover, that gentle, large hand was already slowly and steadily swimming along her waistline.

What...what is he going to do?

Should I jump up and kick him out right now?

But... it seems like we can't really blame them, can we?

After all, Xu Qi thought it was Bronya, and he knew there was a risk, but he still stayed here... and even slept in Rita's bed!

Durandal felt like she was courting death!

Taking action at this point would definitely make you look like you're in the wrong...

What she didn't expect was that if she really wanted to resist, she would have kicked Xu Qi away the moment he got close.

Perhaps even Durandal herself didn't realize that, deep down in her subconscious...

This is acceptable.

Beside the bed, Xu Qi was surprised that Bronya was quite resilient; it seemed he would have to increase the intensity.

With a gentle swipe, before Durandal could react, the plump, round, untouched fruit was safely pocketed.

He! ...How could he do this!

Oh... I am Bronya now.

Xu Qi might even get excited, but wait, it seems a bit bigger...

This is indeed the case.

As soon as it landed in his palm, Xu Qi's eyes lit up. This feeling—was it a size bigger than before?

Having measured numerous samples, Xu Qi is highly experienced and would never be wrong.

Either she's grown up, or this isn't Bronya anymore.

It can't be... Who else could it be but Bronya? The size of this hemisphere doesn't match any of the girls I know.

It couldn't be that I touched the wrong person, could it? That's impossible.

Is there any voluptuous woman in this courtyard that I haven't tried?

The rest are either little girls or teenage girls; there's no way I'm wrong.

Xu Qi didn't notice that he seemed to have missed someone, and completely attributed it all to Bronya having been secretly eating papaya lately.

And so the skillful technique began to take effect.

Because he was lying on his side, Xu Qi's hand slipped again, and he could even feel it being squeezed by the trench.

This feels... amazing, but why does it feel less and less like Bronya?