I Became Cinderella’s Vicious Stepsister

Chapter 46

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"Oh, it's nice to be young."

Looking at the children who were laughing again after a while, Professor Luo Fuluo pushed his glasses with a look of nostalgia.

"However, I guess it's going to be a hell of a night."

Professor Edward narrowed his eyes narrowly, "... I just hope I don't have too much fun. When I wake up tomorrow, I can still walk and won't be whipped back by Master Malan."

Professor Luo Fuluo shook his head helplessly:

"Professor Edward, you really should change your stinking mouth. Mr. Bruce was still worrying about your marriage a while ago..."

Professor Edward ran away secretly with his short legs despite the nagging: Luo Fuluo really got older and more verbose...

The favored ones were arranged by the careful Professor Luo Fuluo to spend the night at each villager’s house. The dinner was much better than the noon meal. There was a bowl of hot broth with a few slices of wild vegetables dug up by the villagers floating in the broth. Soak the naan bread that I have carried all the way—

The cold and hard naan bread is soaked soft, dipped in broth, it has a special flavor.

Even Princess Mary, who has always been picky, ate with relish.

Liu Yu followed a dark-skinned girl into her house.

The wall built of loess, as soon as you enter the door, you will find a long shotgun, a basket, a table and two chairs. The back room is an earthen kang, covered with a layer of floral cotton cloth, the whole room is empty——

It can really be called a family.

A mouse "swiftly" ran across the house, and the girl who led the way seemed to have committed a capital crime, and suddenly crawled to the ground, shaking her body:

"F, Miss Fergus..."

She closed her eyes, waiting for the imminent punishment.

"It's okay." A soft voice came, and then, a pair of beautiful white hands stretched out in front of her, and the snow-white silk dazzled her eyes, "Get up, don't panic."

"Can… "

She looked up.

This blond girl, who was more beautiful and noble than the Viscountess she had ever seen, smiled gently at her:

"Just a mouse."

"—you don't blame me?"

"God contains all that exists except darkness."

The fair-haired girl's snow-white face seemed to glow with a holy light.

"Trust in my God."

Lo and behold, another one has been tamed.

Liu Yu discovered that being a magic stick is addictive.

She fetched the personal belongings from Professor Ravenlo—

It was also these three days and three nights of experience in the Emerald Forest that let her know that there is a kind of sacred stone in this world that can be used to hold things, and its effect is probably equivalent to the "cosmos bag" in ancient mythology.

It's just that the cost of this sacred stone is too expensive. There are only two Holy Sees like the Temple of Light that combine power and money.

One is carried by Bishop Bruce, and the other is usually stored in the Holy See. It can only be applied for when it is on a mission:

For example at this time.

Liu Yu brought three sets of changing underwear. This place has long had corsets and underwear similar to b.r.a. As for fat times...

She found Kitty and asked her to do ten different things before coming to the academy—

On the first day in this world, Liu Yu discovered one thing:

People here, regardless of gender, don't wear underwear!

Under the man's loose silk trousers, he was naked. And under the layer after layer of nightdresses of women, there is no fat.

The wind is blowing and the ass is cool. In this era, it is by no means a dream, but a reality.

It is even recorded in the wild history of Erron that when a certain king rode through a crowded street, a young girl fell in front of him and slipped to the ground. The pretty girl split her legs and screamed, and the young king, watching her with joy, said jokingly:

"The gates of heaven are opened." ①

—Anyway, Liu Yu would never accept that his "gate of heaven" just opened so casually.

She also brought a set of skirts.

The fiery red long dress has a silky and drapey texture, and the hem of the skirt blooms like flower petals—the original owner's wardrobe always has surprises of one kind or another waiting for her.

And lipstick.

The nobles in the Ellen Continent admire paleness, but they are extremely chasing for strong colors. Magenta, Orange, Fuchsia, Blue Black…

Aristocratic women may lack pearl powder in their makeup boxes, but they will never lack an expensive lipstick that can make her a blockbuster at night banquets.

The bonfire at night, with clear soup and noodles, the facial features will be softened by the flames, of course Liu Yu will not allow himself to make this mistake: if it is in normal times, it will be fine.

After all, no matter how keen Gaia is, she is still blind.

But now, since she wanted to get the most flowers in the audience, she had to put in more effort.

She put aside the usual light-colored lipstick, and finally chose the bright red to outline the lip line. Her full lips are slightly pouting, like a rose in full bloom—

Liu Yu smiled at the mirror with satisfaction, packed up his things and went out.

The girl waiting outside the door seemed to be stunned when she saw her.

After a while, I came back to my senses:

"Miss Fergus, you are so beautiful."

"thanks."

Liu Yu lifted the hem of her skirt and stepped briskly over the threshold, "It's time to go."

Compared with the daytime, Remulo Village at night is quite different.

It has faded away the shabby and scarred under the bright sun, revealing the passionate inside.

It was a rare full moon in the sky, and the big sparse leaves on the branches seemed to be gnawed by insects. When Liu Yu passed by, he couldn't help but reached out and picked a piece, and twisted it in his hand, it was wet with dew.

The favored ones came in twos and threes, and they greeted her happily:

"Oh Miss Fergus, today looks very different."

"thanks."

Liu Yu lifted the hem of her skirt and saluted gracefully.

All the way to the lake, she was also dazzled by the bustle and the bonfire.

The villagers put on their most beautiful clothes one after another, of course not the gorgeous tutu skirts and satin clothes of the aristocrats, but the colorful and beautiful cotton robes.

They sang and danced around the bonfire.

On the high platform set up by the lake, a girl naked from the upper body was wearing a short skirt woven with leaves, dancing in a strange posture. Under the moonlight, her wheat-colored skin was like flowing honey.

People looked at her without blinking.

A unicorn was painted on the girl's face with bright dyes. Her dancing seemed to contain some kind of mysterious and primitive rhythm. Together with the raging bonfire under the stage, the whole space was rendered restless and ambiguous. .

"It's a blessing dance." The girl leading the way looked enviously at the high platform, "Hanny dances really well."

"Blessing dance?"

"Yes, praying for a good harvest in the coming year, praying for the blessings of the gods, and..."

Someone took it:

"Pray that after tonight, a child will be born."

Louis came from behind.

His voice was low, and his eyes carried the natural arrogance of aristocrats. The arrogance did not fall on the wild beauty full of primitive vitality on the high platform, but fell on Liu Yu's body, hair, skirt, and lips with a burning force:

"Miss Fergus."

The young man looked at her deeply with his dark eyes, if Liu Yu didn't know his own virtues, he almost thought he was in love with her.

She saluted him:

"Professor Lewis."

"Hodge Louis," the young man paused, "As your sincere admirer, you can call me Louis directly."

"Sorry, Professor, that's out of order."

Liu Yu flatly rejected him.

Her eyes wandered around the lake, and finally found a thin young man among the lush green water plants.

He was dressed in white, with silver hair flowing freely behind his back, quietly looking at the lake.

The excitement and hustle and bustle seem to have nothing to do with him.

"Miss Fergus, I think I am free to pursue you."

"But I, Bellia Fergus, swore to love Mr. Leslie forever and never change it."

Liu Yu believed that Feng would give him her confession.

Sure enough, the boy turned his face sideways. Under the moonlight, that face was like delicate and fragile thin jade.

Liu Yu beckoned to him:

"Gaia!"

"Miss Fergus has a loyalty that Louis can't even count on."

Louis also looked towards the lake.

"Thank you for your compliment." Liu Yu smiled at him, "Sorry Professor, I'm sorry."

The blond girl held her head high and walked away like an elegant reindeer.

Louis laughed:

Haven't seen such an interesting... human in a long time.

"Master Louis, don't you think..." Nataxi walked over, "Sister Belia is like a fire, the fire will never turn back, she will only burn everything up."

And she would rather she hit her, scold her, or bully her as before.

"fire?"

Louis leaned lazily against the big tree, "Nataxi, what you see is destruction. What I see is hope."

His thick black eyes seemed to be able to suck everything in, burning with a raging fire that seemed to destroy everything.

Nataxi stopped talking.

She has been thinking a lot recently, and there are more things she can't understand.

But she always felt that there seemed to be something very important that she had forgotten.

...

The bonfire party has begun.

Every teenager and girl of the right age was assigned a small bamboo basket.

There is a flower in the bamboo basket.

They sat around the bonfire, one half arc for males and one half arc for females, just forming a circle, and the bamboo basket was placed in front of them.

Professor Edward and Ravenlo, who had agreed to participate, were nowhere to be seen, and the divinely favored ones sat together with the villagers, casting their gazes at one or several targets they were interested in.

The old village chief coughed:

"Now, everyone can give flowers to their loved ones. After an hour, our villagers will come to count the number of flowers, and the person who gets the most flowers will be able to designate another person to spend the night with him. Of course, in this In the meantime, you can also reveal yourself to your loved ones... ”

The old village chief repeated the rules without blushing and panting, and then slowly backed away with his hands behind his back.

No matter how unrestrained the young boys and girls were, they couldn't let go because of the unfamiliarity.

but-

A honey-colored figure stood up.

The totem on the face of the girl named Hanni had been washed off, revealing a pair of amber cat-like eyes. She walked towards Gaia and threw the flowers in her hands into the basket in front of him.

The voice is rustling, just like her honey-colored skin, it has a natural allure:

"Honorable Mr. Leslie, I'm Hanni."

The half-bent girl, her upper body is only covered with two thin leaves, when she walks, the short skirt woven with leaves reveals her honey-colored skin, and...

Liu Yu is not in a hurry, a blind man...

Can't see again.

What's more, if the great God of Light is tempted so casually, how can he still hold on to an earlier heavenly body party—that's the real wine pool, meat forest, and sensuality.

"thanks."

The silver-haired boy thanked him.

Things seem to stop there.

Hanni seemed unwilling, and took a step forward. The plump honey-colored fruit almost broke through the leaves and swung to the tip of the boy's nose, but was blocked back by a white barrier.

The young man nodded gracefully:

"Sorry, thank you."

Hanni stood up regretfully:

"Mr. Leslie, even if you don't get the most flowers, Hannie is willing."

Liu Yu couldn't help but glared at her:

The tiger's mouth is snatching food, she should pick up the white gloves now and throw it in the face of this Hanni.

However, the other party is not a nobleman.

she thought with some regret.

At this time, a bright rose appeared in her eyes——

This does not seem to be the flowers prepared by the villagers.

Most of the flowers they brought were picked by the roadside. Most of these flowers were wilted after experiencing the magma. But this rose bloomed extremely enthusiastically, its red was rich and full, and the petals were still covered with dew, which was in stark contrast to the pale fingers that handed it over.

Louis' handsome face appeared in front of him.

He smiled at her:

"Hodge Lewis, request a dance for Miss Fergus."

If Louis was asking her to dance, there was nothing wrong with Liu Yu refusing. But now, he was asking to dance for her - if she refused, she would appear aggressive and lack manners.

"Thank you."

She stood up and saluted back.