What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

Chapter 29-28- Throbbing
While Catherine was still in extreme shock and disbelief, Domi had already turned his head away, breathing heavily with his mouth wide open.

His little face was red from holding back, and he coughed from time to time.

Although Catherine wanted to accuse Domi, but as a servant serving the family, she still had to put Domi's safety first.

Not caring that his first kiss was taken away from him, he immediately asked Domi how he was doing and gently patted his back with his hand until Domi returned to normal...

At that time, Catherine's voice and exhaled breath were all stuffed into his mouth. If he hadn't been quick to think and use the breathing method vigorously, otherwise he would have to spit out as much as he put in.

Not only did he make a fool of himself, but the noise he made might attract people to come over.

However, the results speak for themselves. Facts have proved that this method really works.

There was even a little windfall...no, a lot of gains!

[You took away Catherine’s precious first kiss, villain value +1w]

No, the first time I saw the villain's value measured in tens of thousands, it still shocked those ancestors. Why would adding some color give it so many?

This B system has designated some unique hobbies, and he has finally figured out the rules:

If you want a large amount of villain value, you shouldn't focus on those dignitaries and powerful bosses. The right way is to be a scumbag.

But that's what they say, but you have to take the blame yourself.

afterwards……

The two of them sat opposite each other, neither speaking.

After being silent for a while, Catherine sighed and put on the frost-like mask again:
"I know Master, you didn't do it on purpose. Since you didn't do it on purpose, let's just let this matter go."

"Thank you for your fried rice and help. It's getting late and I have something to do and I have to leave. Please allow me to excuse myself first..."

Looking at Catherine's retreating back, Duomi didn't know what to say to keep her, or what nice words to say so as not to make her sad.

However, just like in his previous life, he was an innocent little boy until his death. He had never had a girlfriend at all, and he didn't know what to say to maintain their relationship after making a mistake.

He also sighed secretly: "A woman's heart is at the bottom of my heart. Sure enough, I'm not that material. I'd better not be so reckless in the future..."

At that moment, he seemed to have grown up but not at all. He just summed up one experience after another in getting along with girls.

But in the end, thousands of words can only be combined into one sentence - "It's all your fault, red-haired lion head."

If it weren't for the egg fried rice with computer accessories added, there wouldn't be such a problem, so the pure strange egg fried rice is too powerful.

Duomi walked out of the pavilion, raised his head, and looked up at the sky full of flaming clouds at a 45-degree angle, his eyes full of melancholy.

How should I face Catherine the next time I see her?

That was the first kiss...

He left the garden as if he had lost his soul, but did not realize that Catherine was hiding in a small corner. She only came out after seeing Domi leave.

She leaned against the wall with one arm sandwiched between her body and the wall. This was her little habit. The pressure on the blood in her arm could force her to regain her composure.

He covered his lips with his fingers, feeling the tenderness on them. He was looking at his toes with a mixture of reluctance and relief.

She was unwilling to have her first kiss taken away by a seven-year-old boy, but she was relieved that it was gone. At least her first kiss was pure and would not be dedicated to some heartless man in the future.

Although she doesn't plan to fall in love, she certainly doesn't plan to get married either.

Just serve the Blofeld family in the castle for the rest of your life.

She had clearly thought in her heart that she and Domi would have no future at all, because one was named Blofeld and the other was just a commoner's daughter, and there was still an age gap between them.

But I just don't know why, I feel tight in my chest, my heart is pounding, and I can't help but recall the scene just now, and I can't get rid of it.

"What's wrong with me……"

She asked herself repeatedly and silently.

"You have to cheer up quickly..."

"The days ahead are still very long, should we face Duomi like this?"

Thinking of this, Catherine finally found an excuse for herself - the future.Whether it was her or Duomi, they still had a long time to get along with each other. What happened now would always be forgotten in the passage of more than ten years to a child like Duomi.

Let it become a beautiful but vague impression. Duomi will not remember who he kissed at that time, and he will not mention it again.

That's fine...

Get up and walk into the corridor with your back to the setting sun.

There were two of us when we came, but she was alone when we came back.

The thin shadow is stretched very long. Who can understand this loneliness...

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At dinner, Carlos asked his three traitors about today's study results without any suspense.

Under normal circumstances, as long as parents are willing to ask, teachers will definitely tell parents about their children's learning status.

But Connor doesn't accept this.

He told Carlos that if he told all the situations, wouldn't it be equivalent to lowering the difficulty of understanding their children by one dimension for parents?

Being challenging will make people more immersed and gain more.

Sometimes Carlos had to admire Connor's teaching talent.

So he did just that.

Connor didn't tell him the specific situation, but he gave him a general outline of today's teaching content so that Carlos could ask questions.

"Emm, which smart kid can tell me the history of the development of the Lionheart Empire?"

Argyle, who studied hard, quickly said the correct answer in one go, as if he didn't have to think.

It can be seen that even after the class, Argyle will review it alone to deepen his memory.

"Very good. Argyle learned well today. Let's leave the remaining questions to Edward and Domi."

When Carlos said these words, the two of them suddenly felt like mourning for their heirs, holding a kitten in their arms and making faces.

The level is no less than the feeling of imminent death when the teacher slaps someone in class and keeps saying that he is not to be slapped, but then he gets slapped.

Not only did they fish in class and watch the maid sister, but after class, they either went out to have fun or went to special training. Who can tell them who the third generation emperor is? ? ?

At that moment, Argyle received two particularly strong calls for help.

However, he could only tilt his head to show that he was helpless.

Carlos' eyes gradually became dangerous:

"So, you two didn't pay attention in class, right? The notebook you handed in was copied from Argyle's, right?"

"No……"

The two brothers shook their heads in unison. The one with the higher synchronization value could activate the mecha in Pacific Rim.

Yes, Carlos would ask them to hand in their notebooks after class, which was equivalent to checking their homework.

"Edward, Domi, be honest children~"

Gresa also persuaded with a smile. The meaning is actually not difficult to understand. Translated, it means leniency for those who confess and strictness for those who resist.

It's just that the smile is a bit eye-catching...

In the end, the two couldn't bear the pressure and confessed the reasons for their fishing.

"Okay, it's like this on the first day of school, how can you do it later?"

Carlos' face was full of hatred.

"You two, copy all the notes you took today ten times. You are not allowed to sleep until you finish copying!"

(End of this chapter)