Even if I escape this kind of mentality today, I will have to face it again next time.
What else can be done?
She first pushed the door hard and unlocked it gently, then quickly slid behind the desk and sat down, then said, "You can come in."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened.
Princess Vona walked in wearing the standard robe of Pslint. She saw the gray-haired girl bow to her, then sat down and wrote something behind her desk.
Hitzfeld was making a fool of himself.
She had decided to take this relationship seriously, and the other party could be said to be her rival in love. So she couldn't let Vona see her bare legs and bare feet, she had to leave a perfect impression on her rival.
This could certainly be achieved by sitting still behind a table so that her lower half was covered.
A letter flew in front of her.
"What is this?" Hitzfeld stopped writing, looked up, and looked at the princess with his single blue eye.
"I don't know." Princess Vona found a sofa and sat down. She lifted up her robe, revealing a pair of high heels and two long legs in black stockings.
"I checked the public mailbox on the way here and found this letter. It was going to be delivered anyway, so don't thank me."
Didn't she come here to confront me?
Hitzfeld looked at the letter and then at the guy, feeling a little puzzled.
Just from the aggressive look she showed just now, I knew she was here to rob someone. How could such a person be so easy to talk to? Are you kidding me...
It is worth mentioning that Princess Vona changed her hairstyle.
It went from medium-length and slightly curly hair to short, and was dyed completely pink, looking rebellious no matter how you looked at it.
She is also very beautiful, with an oval face and slightly thick lips that are particularly sexy.
Hitzfeld felt a little sorry that she had chosen this image, and at the same time felt that only someone like this could blatantly come and say that he wanted to compete.
"How about you come over too?" The princess' words made her even more confused.
"Sorry..." She put the letter aside for the time being, "I don't understand what you mean?"
"That's what you understand." Princess Vona said, "Besides Xia Sha, you can also come over and let's play together... because I suddenly found that you are also quite interesting..."
Hitzfeld's face turned green.
It was the first time she had seen this kind of love rival war.
Wow, the battle hasn’t even officially started yet, but you’re already thinking about whether you can turn your opponent into wings?
Is there such a beautiful thing in this world? She is dreaming!
"Please allow me to refuse." The tone was naturally firm.
"I want to tell you seriously, Your Highness, that my attitude towards it is different from yours... I will not allow myself to desecrate it like this!"
"Blasphemy? Oh, why be so serious." Vona rolled her eyes. "Okay, okay, I guess you won't agree. After all, you and her should be very similar in personality on this kind of issue..."
She seems really easy to talk to?
Hitzfeld breathed a sigh of relief.
“But that’s what makes it fun.”
The tone was raised again.
What on earth is this guy thinking...
She has a terrible headache.
How did this get me involved?
Oh... by the way, the reason why she fell in love with Xia was because Xia used reasoning to help her find the ruby on the necklace. This at least shows that she likes those rigorous, stereotyped and smart women.
Unfortunately, this person seemed to be one of them as well: her impression of the princess at the banquet had left such a seed in her mind, and when she went back and checked her information again -
Well, this is "Another Type of Agent Xiasha".
So she wasn't here to declare war on her at all.
She had simply come to formally inform Hitzfeld that she wanted it all.
She is dreaming!
Hitzfeld's face didn't look good anymore.
I thought Vona's feelings for Xia were at least genuine, so I had to be careful with her no matter what.
But now looking at it... is this considered love?
I'm afraid she's playing a card collecting game... Then there's no need for me to be so tactful.
"You must find this offensive." Vona noticed the change in her demeanor.
"But detective, with all due respect, you both don't understand love at all, you and her."
"What step have you reached?" she suddenly asked. "The last step?"
"…I don't want to talk about this topic."
"Then it's definitely not here yet." The princess concluded, "You met after Ramadan last year, more than a year ago. Although you were separated for a while, you experienced life and death together. So separation is not a disadvantage but an advantage."
"It hasn't even reached the last step yet... and you still deny that you don't understand?"
"Have you ever thought about crushing each other into your own bodies?"
"Have you ever thought about completely possessing everything about each other, including a certain reserve?"
Hitzfeld was speechless.
In fact, there are.
But she could feel that she was clearly not ready yet.
And Xia...
She did show her fascination with her body many times, and she wanted to go a step further on the train before, if it hadn't happened...
The hidden danger to her eyes gave her a way out.
But this is not easy to tell outsiders.
"Not convinced?"
Vona curled her lips, "Then let's put it another way... Let's start the analysis from you."
"Agent Xia Sha is a person who takes everything she does extremely seriously. You don't deny that, right?"
"No denial."
"She eliminated me and chose you... Once she made this choice, she would do everything in her power for it."
Hitzfeld remembered that Xia Yibing went to read those third-rate novels in order to "conquer" him, and nodded in his heart.
She is indeed such a person.
"What about you, Detective?"
"What did you do for her?"
"According to the information I have collected, you seem to be just passively waiting for your territory to be invaded and for yourself to be cannibalized... Of course, I am not saying that this is bad. Girls like this are also very charming and have a unique charm, but -"
She paused deliberately.
"But have you ever taken the initiative to think about her?"
"How much have you thought about it?"
"Do you know how many nights she has been awakened by nightmares over the years?"
"Do you know how much she longs for an embrace that can embrace her wholeheartedly and save her from the nightmare?"
"You don't actually have to pay much to do all this... She has put the initiative in your hands, but you didn't."
"You're still waiting."
"I feel like you don't care much about her at all."
Hitzfeld couldn't argue with that.
She was even stunned.
Of course, it would be wrong to say that she didn't care...otherwise, why would she take the time to personally develop an ointment for women?
But I really don’t care that much.
At this moment, she remembered the time when she forgot to bring a change of clothes to the small hotel in Nanxinze and slipped out, and Xia Yibing forced her to hold him and slept with him all night.
She hugged me so tight.
It's like a drowning person grabbing a lifeline.
Am I so precious to her...
She really hopes that there is someone who can accompany her every night and face nightmares together with her.
But she never said it.
I didn't even notice...
"It seems you have discovered it."
Princess Vona was very satisfied with the effect of her words and stood up from the sofa, preparing to leave.
"So you are all too inexperienced in this area, and you are so stiff as hell."
"If you come to my place, I can give you a perfect love experience. You can even learn a lot and know how real lovers should get along with each other."
"This is my phone number."
"Call me when you figure it out."
"Goodbye."
she left.
Hitzfeld was left sitting there thinking about her words.
Aren’t Xia and I what true lovers should be like?
With a somewhat distressed sigh of relief, Hitzfeld had acquiesced to the accusation.
Vona was right, she was still a little too conservative after all.
However, it is impossible to join someone else's harem as a wing, even if the other party is a girl.
Not on my own.
It’s even worse in summer.
As for the question of comfort and attitude.
Well.
Maybe I should have a good talk with Xia after I get out...
Thinking of this, she turned her attention back to the abrupt letter.
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I just got the vaccine yesterday and then went to sleep for a while. The second update will probably be in the afternoon.
Chapter 107 Glimpse
The public mailbox in Dream City is located on the eighth step. It is a post office shop located on the edge of the largest square.
In the dream world, "pulling out thoughts" - that is, pulling out a book from the head like Hitzfeld did in the open class before. This kind of dragged out thought condensation usually cannot last long, and in most cases it will dissipate after leaving the owner for a period of time. So you can imagine how luxurious it is to send a letter here. The mailbox is actually more suitable to be called a gathering place for brainstorming. Many students even use the wall next to the shop as a message board - its shelf life usually does not exceed four hours.
Hitzfeld was very clear about this. Although she never got involved in such matters, she had been a teaching assistant and knew that the assignments had to be corrected as soon as possible after they were collected.
This is because the materials used in the exercise books are different. Otherwise, with the students' intelligence, what they write will basically explode into smoke as soon as they leave their hands.
And this wasn't the first time Hitzfeld had received a letter.
She received quite a few...especially after that open class, many students wrote letters to express their respect.
However, after Ferdinand's death, the Seminary fell into turmoil and she did not come again for a long time.
