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.

survive, the protagonist needs to drill wood to make fire, survive in the wilderness, and develop

from the Stone Age, to the Bronze Age, to the Iron Age, to the Steam

novel, reflecting the evolution of human beings for hundreds of millions

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

I think you’re missing an important

at him with a clean

pink lips for a few seconds, then

Love.

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 your audience.” “You are

thought for a while, and approved

readership, and finally finalized the title of the

already started the industrial revolution,

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princess?”

woman who traveled through ancient times, thinking that she had started the “wilderness survival”

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

the heroine reforms technology has

a mansion, a

separation

Twilight deepened.

out of Preston’s arms, “It’s time to go to bed, and I will officially upload

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

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

paused, wondering, “Don’t you have to do

he was very

are indeed not suitable for frequent typing on

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are more important than

on Hedy, and his gentle voice

could postpone all

see.” Hedy’s heart warmed, his

was more important

so

-The

rises in

few hours later, the

Chapter, and

that he had created

the rest of the commotion.

to remind

are mostly

a lady who plays games with others, where do you come from to

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

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