The Killer Queen with Multiple Disguises

Chapter 116 Oh, you won’t be shy, will you?

“Really?” The smile flickered in Preston’s eyes.

He moved his body, sat next to Hedy again, and asked seriously, “What kind of competition is ‘Autumn Cup “?”

distance.

“You can also write novels?” Preston raised his eyebrows, seemingly inadvertently, and then moved closer and sat down.

“A little bit.” Hedy opened the distance again.

Killers often have to pretend to be someone else, and then act accordingly and say what they should say based on their identity and background.

She’s a pretty good storyteller too – but why is Preston sitting here. again!

“Then, what kind of novel are you going to write?” Preston deliberately whispered in her ear.

The hot and humid breath sprayed on the sensitive area behind Hedy’s ears, and she was like a kitten whose hair was blown up, a conditioned reflex bounced and was about to stay away.

But she didn’t know that she had already reached the edge of the sofa, and she fell down!

Preston held her slender waist with his big hands, and pulled her back into his arms, his deep eyes were full of concern, “Are you okay?”

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“It’s okay!”

Hedy was a little embarrassed.

A dignified international killer actually fell off the edge of the sofa, it’s too embarrassing!

Preston’s tone was a bit puzzled, “I see you have been moving to the side, do you like the location and scenery here?”

Hedy nodded vigorously, “Yes!”

She just likes the location here!

“I like this side better too. Do you mind if I sit here and hold you by the way?

I’m worried about grandpa’s surprise inspection… Oh, you won’t be shy?” Preston asked politely.

Hedy shook her head vigorously, “No! Yes!”

She kills like hemp, so she can’t be shy!

“Then I’ll hold you like this.” On the edge of the sofa, Preston hugged Hedy in his arms justifiably, with the black belly like an old fox appearing and disappearing in his eyes.

He took Hedy’s notebook with the other hand, opened the document, and changed the subject,

“So, what kind of novel do you want to write?”

Hedy leaned on Preston’s strong chest, calmed his heartbeat, and spoke out his initial thoughts.

This is an idea similar to “Robinson Crusoe”. The protagonist is alone.

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a completely strange

survive, the protagonist needs to drill wood to make fire, survive in the

Age, to the Iron

is a very hard-core novel, reflecting the evolution of human beings for hundreds of millions of years.

document, tapping his five fingers on

I think you’re missing an important

shock, Hedy looked up at him with a clean face, his eyes were full of

her pink lips for a

Love.

more readers to read it patiently, and love is a topic of eternal exploration for human beings, why not grasp both

thought for a while, and approved of Preston’s

the readership, and finally

the industrial revolution, you

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princess?”

that she had started the “wilderness

in the territory, saying that you have finally been caught, so go back and get married.

place where the heroine reforms technology has

a dynasty,

collision between cultures and the separation between

Twilight deepened.

of Preston’s arms, “It’s time to go to bed,

little lost. He looked at the place where Hedy’s blood vessels were stitched, and his

the plot, and I will type. Your hands need to rest for a while, and they are not suitable for

wondering, “Don’t you have

that he was very

are indeed not suitable for frequent

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important than

slender and deep eyes locked on Hedy, and his gentle

needed, he could postpone all negotiations.

warmed, his brows and eyes

that her friend was

sounds so

-The

sun rises in

Preston typed, and a few hours later, the opening Chapter of the novel was completed.

her register the pseudonym “Hedy”, uploaded the Chapter, and within

had created a new book.

the rest of

jump in the background to remind me that he had received a message from a reader.

comments are mostly negative.

who plays games with others, where do you come

‘s fans, there are many women who are richer than you and more beautiful than you. Don’t think you are so

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