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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completely strange forest by chance.

to drill wood to make fire, survive in the wilderness,

to the Iron Age,

the evolution of

on the keyboard, as if playing the piano is pleasing

think you’re missing an important element.” Preston chuckled, and Susan’s chest shook.

clean face, his eyes were full of curiosity, “What

pink lips for a few seconds, then moved away, ”

Love.

core technology, it is not enough to support more readers to read it patiently, and love is a topic of eternal exploration for human beings, why not grasp both hard core and emotion to expand

and approved of Preston’s

to expand the readership, and finally finalized the title of the book,

industrial revolution, you say

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princess?”

suggests, this is an unlucky woman who traveled through ancient times, thinking that she had started the “wilderness survival” mode, relying on the accumulation of knowledge

to start, an uninvited guest appears in the territory, saying that you have

the place where the

mansion, a dynasty, and even a whole world.

collision between cultures and the separation between eras are all ambitious.

Twilight deepened.

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

soft jade made Preston feel a little lost. He looked at the place where Hedy’s blood

need to rest for

wondering, “Don’t you

he

hands are indeed not suitable for frequent

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are more important

and his gentle voice slowly dissipated in

could postpone all

heart warmed, his brows and

friend was more important than

so

-The

sun rises

typed, and a few hours later,

register the pseudonym “Hedy”, uploaded the Chapter, and within an hour, the Chapter

had created a

didn’t care about the rest of the commotion.

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

are

just a lady who plays games with others, where do you come from to be confident and pretend to be

fans, there are many women who are richer than you and

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