Chapter 75 I'm going to be ruined by you!
The ice room.
Roger used the travel insoles to teleport to the center of the manor.g
It's called overti, but it's really like fishing, so it's double the joy.
If you want to co to the Acedia system, you must be able to feel your unremitting efforts on the lying flat road, and then continue to distribute treasure chests, right?
A certain leader with an evil plan in his mind quietly slipped into the female subordinate's room.
Little Joey is sitting at the desk, carefully sorting out the gains from the Law Salon this ti, in case there will be forgetting and omissions when he wakes up.
Hearing the door slam, her hand paused.
There is only one person who can open the door without his permission.
And what he was thinking about, and the communication in that lecture hall was already known by passersby.
Probably the sheep that ca to the tiger's mouth as promised...
Being found out by Montgory Marie, she is going to be laughed at as a silly girl again!
Little Joey pursed his lips, trying hard to drive these thoughts out of his mind, pretending that he didn't know anything, and continued the sorting work at hand.
Her happiness after entering The ice room disappeared without realizing it when she saw Roger and the Queen of Eternal Night standing side by side, and after hearing their conversation.
As long as she thinks of that glorious existence that makes her feel ashad even if it is just a back view, little Joey feels very frightened, too frightened to think about it and let what should happen will happen...
Anyway, the outco of the story will not be controlled by a small character like him.
While I was still useful to Lord Roger, obey him, be considerate of him, help him, make him happy and comfortable...
This is probably the aning of your existence at this mont, right?
The above is the change in Little Joey's mood when he was waiting alone.
After Roger entered the room, he vaguely sensed that little Joey was feeling wrong.
She has always been serious about her work, but when she heard that he ca in, no matter how busy she was, she would stand up, shout "Mr. President!" full of energy, and continue working.
Such an abnormal behavior of inattentiveness is because you know what to repay for the reward you owe you, so you are shy?
Roger walked slowly behind little Joey, put his hands on the back of the chair, and leaned over to look at what she was writing.
Imdiately, Roger's expression turned strange:
"Little Joey, you spelled my na more than a hundred tis, are you trying to urge to write so many submissions?"
"Ah? Ah! No..."
Little Joey lowered his hand, and as expected, he found that the open notebook should have recorded the suitable contributors he t tonight.
But at the mont, he wrote, "Roger Charles" full of paper, with a few "Dior Brando", inserted occasionally.
But no matter which, it was him.
It's all because he tried hard not to think about it, but in the end, he still occupied the heart between his brows and took his soul away.
She hurriedly flipped through the two pages and said according to the blank paper, "Master President, wait for , I'll write down tonight's work first..."
"No, wait."
Roger held her hand and pulled out the quill in her hand.
Little Joey tried to resist, but hesitantly and not resolutely, and was finally pulled by Roger to stand up.
Turned over her body and looked at im.
The room was so quiet that only breathing could be heard.
Waited for a long ti.
Little Joey raised his head, which had been lowered all this ti, and looked at Roger in confusion.
The imaginary frivolity didn't co, didn't he co to take away the reward that was temporarily stored here?
I was already ready to be bullied severely, why did the unreasonable bandit show gentle eyes at this ti?
"Have I done anything to make you unhappy before?" Roger asked.
"No, the president is very good... I'm very happy! I did a lot of things today, I'm super happy!"
"To be honest, dear."
Roger lifted her chin in a helpless tone.
If the expression of happiness is her expression that she wants to cry at any ti, what emotion should she keep smiling?
Little Joey is not shy at the mont but is in a very low mood.
She is trying to pretend that nothing happened, but a silly girl like her has to write everything on her face.
Isn't this kind of acting good enough in front of an actor like him who has completely retreated in the face of the death pressure of the Queen of Eternal Night?
From Roger's eyes, little Joey also realized that his cover-up was in vain.
She was shy and guilty and said pitifully, "Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. President, I don't want to do this either. I didn't want to spoil your mood and interest, I just... um, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
She began to apologize continuously, and Roger was stunned.
The first ti I saw that I was in a bad mood, she didn't lose her temper or make trouble for no reason, but a girl who apologized to others...
Probably used to seeing the little princesses, green tea bitches, and even boxing masters of contemporary China, it took Roger half a minute to guess the brain circuit of little Joey:
I made Roger unhappy today, so I have to compensate Roger.
But when I was making compensation, I was in a bad mood, which affected my performance. Lord Roger didn't enjoy the compensation he deserved, and he didn't even have any interest in it...
So I have to apologize!
This is probably a mixture of love, loyalty, and responsibility, which has shaped the distorted psychology of won in this era?
This was truly an experience Roger had never had before, which made him a little moved and a little distressed.
How can there be a foolish child who wrongs himself like this, and still considers other people's perceptions when he is uncomfortable?
He held up little Joey's face and gently kissed her on the lips, "Don't say sorry, I want you to make up for it is just a... a, um, an excuse to take advantage of you, it's not your fault, you don't have to Apologize."
Little Joey was a little stunned by the sudden intimacy. He looked at Roger with watery eyes, and found that he didn't seem to be angry?
Didn't you despise yourself?
She whispered, "But for , it was too much at that ti, the adults should punish ."
"It's clear that the queen is the culprit. Don't take the bla for her, you can't take the bla." Roger pointed out unceremoniously.
If it was little Joey a few hours ago, he would have pointed out loudly that it was wrong for Roger to think of His Majesty in this way, and His Majesty was right in everything.
But at this mont, she was a little happy because Roger said that.
At least in his eyes, the Queen of Eternal Night is not perfect. Who would dare to use words like "Culprit" to describe the Queen...
But the happiness only lasted for a mont, her eyes dimd, she lowered her head, and pulled the corner of Roger's shirt, "Don't talk about your majesty behind your back, it's not good."
Roger keenly captured her mood changes, and when he was happy, he beca even more disappointed. He couldn't help but ask strangely, "So what did His Majesty do to target you and make you unhappy?"
Little Joey hurriedly shook his head and denied, "No, no, how could His Majesty target , a small mber, she is so nice, beautiful, and generous, she doesn't feel the air of an emperor at all..."
"So you're not happy, because she didn't do anything?"
"Yeah, your Majesty is such a perfect existence, just looking up makes you feel like you have no value in existence... Hmm!"
Little Joey covered his mouth.
Accidentally, he was pulled by Roger's forehand and backhand, to tell the truth.
Roger looked at the way she wanted to be angry with him but didn't dare, and he was distressed, and he couldn't help laughing, "Why are you so stupid? Say it if you're not happy, let it out if you're angry, it's hard to keep it in your heart. of."
"But I'm in Aodu, and I don't know anyone..." Little Joey was also aggrieved.
In the past, if you were unhappy, you could talk to Montgory and drink with other comrades and classmates.
But now she has abandoned everything in the past and stayed in Aodu. People she knows are fighting in all directions, and there is no one to look for.
Moreover, when it cos to His Majesty's little emotions, and she dares to speak, how many dare to listen?
"You can find !" Roger hugged her tightly, bit her ear, and said, "I've already told you my identity secret, and you won't even tell the little things on your mind?"
Little Joey panicked to avoid the itchiness of the air blowing in his ears, and blushed, "It's not that you refuse, but you are the president, and I am your consultant and assistant, so I can't trouble you to say what you have... "
Roger interrupted directly, "Then the subordinate can smack the boss?"
"At that ti... I hadn't even joined the job at that ti!"
Little Joey was so embarrassed that he was so ashad, he put his arms on his chest and tried to break free.
It's a pity that Roger didn't give her this chance. Instead, he embraced the tenderness, simplicity, and inferiority in his bones. He didn't even know the identities of "Couple" and "Subordinate", so he rushed to his side's little girl.
It is indeed the head of love, but this kind of head is also a bit cute, isn't it?
Since he took it, he didn't want to turn this relationship into the obedience and flattery that little Joey was used to.
A lot of thinking in modern society still exists in his heart, and little Joey's performance is completely worthy of his tenderness.
Roger pressed her small head to his chest and asked softly, "If I have trouble at work, or if I'm not satisfied with a big man, would you listen to nagging?"
"Of course, I would!"
"Then, in turn, I would also like to listen to you. We are a couple now, and we may be partners in the future. We must support each other in work and life. You don't always use your subordinates to restrain yourself, you are privileged here with . , For example, I must appease your mood."
When Little Joey heard Roger's words, he raised his face and stared at him, the moisture in his eyes beca heavier and heavier.
She asked timidly, "Well, then I'm not happy, can I tell the adults? Does this count as causing trouble for the adults?"
"It's..." Roger deliberately slowed down for half a beat, and when little Joey's disappointnt was about to show, he quickly continued the second half of the sentence, "But I'm happy to deal with all the trouble you've caused because I'm willing to be you future reliance.
"My lord! You don't want to be so nice to ! I will beco more and more greedy in the future... I will be ruined by you. I will no longer be loyal, I will beco jealous of others, sensitive and suspicious, and suddenly happy and angry, It's such a horrible feeling, I don't know myself..."
Little Joey hugged Roger hard with his backhand, and the tears he had been holding back welled up in his eyes.
She buried her face in Roger's chest. The panic, grievance, and inferiority she had suppressed this night could no longer be controlled. It was like a flood coming up all the ti as if it was going to engulf her, and the tears couldn't stop flowing.
Little Joey Barton is also a beautiful, excellent, and proud girl. She has lived in the envy of others for more than ten years, and her character is straightforward. Most of the people around her take good care of her.
But after awakening to Roger's monopoly, she will unconsciously compare herself with the won around him.
It happened that the comparison target tonight was the Queen of Eternal Night.
In an instant, little Joey's confidence collapsed.
Even if nothing substantive happened between Roger and the Queen of Eternal Night, she just looked at the backs of the two people, and it was hard to breathe.
A good partner is a good thing, but he is too good, his thoughts and thoughts are like a dragon from the nine heavens, and he is completely out of control. Instead, it is a burden and a pressure.
At that ti, little Joey felt as humble as mustard and could not control Roger at all.
The realities and gaps that she was happy and didn't care about before suddenly appeared clearly, swallowing up all the light in her small world.
In the darkness, no matter how hard that little firefly tries to shine, it cannot light up the whole world!
She thought, to be a well-behaved and obedient deputy, staying by his side is victory.
Even though she will be swallowed by darkness in this process, this is the path she chooses.
But when she was almost in despair, Roger unexpectedly gave her the identity of his girlfriend and was willing to listen to her thoughts, and promised to be her future support.
This is a natural guarantee in later generations. In an empire where machismo is prevalent, and in a feudal era where marriage is more of a bundle of interests, it is like a ray of light that brightens up Little Joey's world again.
So, she cried unrestrainedly, because all the unease finally ca to an end.
Roger didn't think that this little Joey was made of water, so fierce when he cried.
But when I cried, my emotions gradually cald down.
He waited patiently for her to finish crying, his eyes turned into walnuts, but the vibrant smile from the past returned to his face, and he finally felt relieved.
"Can you say why you were unhappy before?"
"Um... I-I've been worried that I'll be disliked by adults."
"You are already more beautiful than the most beautiful wife I imagined I could marry in the past. How could I dislike it?"
Roger's words are not a lie, but the real thoughts of that ordinary young man on earth.
A gentle and virtuous character was the only requirent for his wife.
"My lord, you are so good at coaxing people!" Little Joey couldn't believe it, "Compared to Your Majesty, and compared to those noble ladies in Aodu, I am a firefly, how can I be called beautiful? to more, more beautiful girls... so I'm nothing..."
Roger rembered a poem and said softly, "You are not the sun, you are not the moon, don't you have a little less fun?"
You have finished your existence, you have lit your lamp;
All you have is your own, and you are indebted to no one;
You simply obey, your inner strength.
You broke through the shackles of darkness, you are small, but you are not small. "
Little Joey was fascinated, "This is?"
"This is Firefly."
"Gorgeous."
She leaned against Roger's chest as if she was drunk.
The girl took her hand and said like a cat, "Sir, it's very late, are you staying here?"
"Um?"
"Because your little firefly wants to illuminate you!"
Roger smiled, rubbed her slender waist, retreated to the bedside, and fell together.
At the sa ti, she released her ntal power, knocked out the magic crystal lamp in the room, and untied the light shirt on her body with a dexterous hand, "Let check where the firefly emits light."
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