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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to a completely strange forest

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

the Stone Age, to the Bronze Age, to the

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

into the document, tapping his five fingers on the

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

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

eyes, and his eyes stayed on her pink lips for a few seconds,

Love.

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

and approved of Preston’s proposal.

and finally finalized the title of the

already started the industrial revolution, you

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princess?”

that she had started the “wilderness survival” mode, relying on the accumulation of knowledge to expand territory in the

guest appears in the territory, saying that you have finally been caught, so go

the place where the

from a forest to a mansion, a dynasty, and even a

the separation between eras are all ambitious.

Twilight deepened.

came out of Preston’s arms, “It’s time to go to bed, and I will officially upload the Chapter tomorrow.” The

jade made Preston feel a little lost. He looked at

plot, and I will type. Your hands need to rest for a while, and

“Don’t you have

remembered that he

indeed not suitable for

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are more important than

and

he could postpone all negotiations.

I see.” Hedy’s heart warmed, his brows

was more important than

sounds so

-The

the sun rises in

Preston typed, and a few hours later, the opening Chapter of the

Chapter,

also tweeted that he had created a

about the rest of

background to remind

comments are

others, where do you come from to be confident and pretend to

many women who are richer than you and more beautiful than you.

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