087, this is etiquette
"But when I opened my eyes at that time, the first thing I saw was your handsome face... I knew... I... I was really... in love..."
"At that time, I was experiencing the thrill of suffocation, but you, the guy who grew out of **, came to fish me up. How can you compensate me for your pleasure, a fellow who is inferior to a pig's flagella? 》
The bread finished writing quickly, and while Chasli was looking at Bruce, she frowned, and at the same time glanced at Chasli strangely, and raised the sign.
Bruce was taken aback again, the corners of his mouth twitched and opened his mouth. Seeing the opportunity, Bread immediately left his seat, rushed to his side, and listened intently—
"Do you...really... think so?"
"Do you really think so? 》
Bread wrote it loyally and passed it to Chasli. Bruce glanced at the words on the drawing board and began to look at Chasli more firmly.
"Yes... Mr. Bruce... This year, I have been thinking about you all the time... I always look forward to... seeing you again... I would like to thank you personally..."
After the bread frowned, he stood up and left his seat. Swipe and finish by the table, and put it directly in front of Bruce——
"You humble male dog, do you know how many times I have fantasized about tying you up with a whip? Every time I think of binding you up, I get fever and excitement. Sometimes I dream of dreaming that I step on your head with my heels, and then feel a little bit of rotation. 》
"Miss Chasri"
Bruce slammed the table again and shouted loudly. This shout was a little louder than those music sounds, which shocked Chasli.
Bruce stared at the girl in front of him for a long time. Chasri became a little scared. She greeted the bread quickly and asked softly in her ear: "Master Bruce...what's wrong with him?"
"It's okay, your confession is too shocking, be scared. 》
"Really...really?"
"should be. Confess more. 》
"It's that... that that... Mr. Bruce..."
"Male Dog"
"Excuse me, can I have the honour... to be your girlfriend?"
"I really want to step on your soft belly with high heels, okay? 》
"I know... Although I am a little bit unworthy of you..."
"You slug, ant, rubbish, the third-legged creature that will rush to send* when you see a bitch"
"But... I will... I will work hard to become... worthy of you... who will not shame you... an outstanding woman..."
"Why don't you come and lick my toes? You have to tell me to do it, right? You are only dirty, sticky waste than the slick in swill. 》
"So... so... let me be your girlfriend... okay?"
"Lick My Toe Dog"
Bruce stared blankly at Chasli in front of him. Gaze blankly. After a long stare, he finally sat down. Not only did he sit down, but he slowly went under the table. When he lay in front of Chasli's skirt and looked at the toes in sandals, a smile of excitement began to appear on his face...
"Ah Mr. Bruce? You...what are you doing?"
The sudden "contact" made Chasli suddenly shrink from her defensive instinct, and she immediately kicked the opponent. This foot is unbiased, just stepping on the bridge of Bruce's nose, and the foot strength exercised by swimming even tramples him out of nosebleeds. So...
More excitement and joy appeared on Bruce's face.
"Don't mind, this is the way men in the Goodsey family express their love to women. 》
While that kick worked, Bread hurriedly put up a sign and smiled "explain".
"This... this way?"
"Yes. Most people kiss women’s fingers. The Goodsey family is so great, of course, the place to kiss is bigger. Fingers are no good, so naturally you can only kiss your toes. Rest assured, this is the tradition of the Goodsey family, if you refuse, you will be rude. 》
Chasli looked at the instructions in the bread hand in surprise. Looking at these, there is only endless confusion in her heart. Why? Is this the way the nobles salute? If... this is the etiquette of the nobles... then I really can't refuse...
No way, Chasli could only endure it forcibly. And Bruce under the table was holding Chasli's feet happily, took off her sandals, and kissed her toes. He seemed extremely happy.
"Oh, right. In return, the women of the Goodsey family would step on each other's head when the man kissed. The more you step on, the more respect you will express. If you don't step on it, it means that the woman is not interested in the man. 》
Well, since this beautiful "intermediary" beauty *girl is so instructed, of course I have to follow the rules. Chasli felt the touch of the tongue from her feet, and she felt sick. She gritted her teeth and immediately lifted her foot, aimed at Bruce's head, and stepped him on the ground.
At this time, the bread showed an angel-like innocent smile.
Ke Luo and Liluo, who sneaked in, looked at all this from a distance, they were dumbfounded, their jaws about to hit the ground. Especially Ke Luo, looking at his subordinates, now lying at the feet of other girls like a dog, it is really unpleasant in his heart.
Following the bread's gesture, the music in the cafe finally slowly dropped.
Bread took off his earplugs, made Bruce who had been trampled **** stepped to get up, and threw him into the seat again. Afterwards, she held up the sign--
"In this way, the two become lovers. Congratulations, congrats. 》
Bruce had a nosebleed and seemed to be about to lose consciousness. He didn't know whether he heard anything about the bread, but he shook his head and opened his mouth.
Chasli blushed and quickly put on her sandals. She glanced at Bruce over there again, said nothing, stood up suddenly and rushed out of the coffee shop. Bread was taken aback, and rushed out, leaving Bruce, who was in a coma, alone, leaving it to Kolow and Liluo to take care of.
"what happened? 》
"Hands* can't hit... it's not me, it's...too happy...too excited..."
Outside the coffee shop, Chasli blushed and smiled: "I really didn't expect...I could...become Bruce's girlfriend. Is this a dream? It must be a dream, right?"
"This is not a dream. It was your confession that touched his heart. It was a very touching speech, and the sentences came from the heart. 》
Bread admired and held a sign.
"No...no...I just said what I thought of, it's not so good..."
"No, it is because it is all from the heart that it is so touching. I almost cried after hearing it. Love of life and death~~~~"
Chasli blushed and smiled. At this moment, she suddenly remembered that she still didn't know the name of the **** of love, and quickly asked: "Excuse me, can you tell me your name? Otherwise, I don't know how to repay you."
"It's okay, I have received the reward. From now on, you have to come on. Goodsey is a fighting family, you should know that? So when you meet your boyfriend in the future, be sure to give him an ear scraper as soon as you meet him. Usually you can hit or scold if you can. They pay much attention to unilateral abuse between lovers. You must pay attention. 》
Chasli covered her face and shook her head shyly: "Where is it~~~Where is the boyfriend~~~Master Bruce hasn't agreed yet~~~~ Oh, I almost forgot."
With that, Chasli took out a leaflet from her arms, handed it to Bread’s hand, and said, “Actually, the day after tomorrow is the day our school will hold a swimming competition. This competition is open to the public, and other wind blows in the sand. Swim clubs will also participate in the competition. Divine Grace will also send people to participate. Please...please come to see for me...sir Bruce... OK? If the adults come to see... I have a hunch... I will definitely do it Win..."
Swimming competition?
Bread took the leaflet and glanced at it roughly. Wait? Swimming competition? Baba...no?
Bread hurriedly scanned the entry age part of the leaflet. She was relieved when she saw that only children from ten to thirteen years old could play. At this time, she noticed that the last registration date on this leaflet was tomorrow.
"Really? That's great. Originally, if I didn't succeed in confession today, I would really give up and want to win the game to realize my wish. Now it seems that I don't need to worry anymore. Originally, I used this method to confess. It's a despicable thing in itself."
The bread was puzzled for a while. Does winning the game have anything to do with the confession? But under Chasli's guidance, Bread shifted his gaze down and fell on the winning reward.
"This competition is different from the previous year. The winners will not receive any material rewards. Instead, there will be a ‘wish’. In other words, as long as the organizer can realize the wish, anything is fine."
anything……? Feeling... why is it unreliable?
Chasli smiled and said, "Any wish. Although it is said that, no one knows how much wish can be achieved. The legend seems to have grown taller, become lucky, and become a rich man. There are all kinds of things. Moreover, this year’s referee is very strange, it seems that there is only one person. The awards, referees, all are him. It makes people feel a little uncomfortable."
Bread gritted her teeth, and a not-so-good premonition appeared in her mind.
"Forget it, anyway, I hope you can invite Master Bruce for me. The day after tomorrow... I will definitely win the game the day after tomorrow. Then I will give that wish... to Master Bruce."
After speaking, the girl ran away like flying. Happy to prepare for her game. Only the bread was left, and I was holding the leaflet, recalling the bad feeling in my mind...X