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 forest by chance.

to make fire, survive in

the technological advancement from the Stone Age, to the Bronze Age, to the Iron Age, to the

of

listening, Preston typed Hedy’s ideas into the document, tapping his five fingers on the keyboard, as if playing the piano is pleasing

important

with a clean face, his

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

Love.

enough to support more readers to read it patiently, and love is a

and approved of Preston’s

readership, and finally finalized

revolution, you

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princess?”

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

the industrial revolution is about to start, an uninvited guest appears in the territory, saying that you have

the

a mansion, a dynasty, and even a whole world.

cultures and the separation between eras are all

Twilight deepened.

go to bed, and I will officially upload

of warm and soft jade made Preston feel a little lost. He looked at the place

type. Your hands need to rest for a while, and they are not suitable for typing on

you have to do

remembered that he

her hands are indeed not suitable for frequent typing on the keyboard.

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more important

slender and deep eyes locked on Hedy, and his gentle voice slowly dissipated in the

she needed, he could postpone all

I see.” Hedy’s heart warmed,

her friend was

sounds so

-The

day, the sun rises in

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

pseudonym “Hedy”, uploaded the Chapter, and

had created a

about the

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

comments are

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

than you and more beautiful than you. Don’t think you are

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