Chapter 404 The Test of the Big Sisters

In fact, on the train to Laishuisa City, the head maid asked Lin En implicitly whether he wanted to add a precious optical scope to his rifle during the autumn hunting. In this way, even if Lin En's shooting skills were bad, he should not lose too much to the girls, although the maids would not participate in hunting.

Obviously, as a male protagonist who often appeared in newspapers and was loved by the people of Stim, our dear Mr. Lin En's shooting skills that shocked the enemy and teammates at the same time have always been popular with the people.

On the battlefield, the image of Lin En in some people's minds is that, like a supervisory team, every time he pulled the trigger, he randomly picked a teammate or enemy to shoot and shoot until the end.

A flaw appeared on a perfect person.

It does not make him ugly, but makes him look more approachable.

In fact, Lin En's shooting skills have improved to a certain extent, but he hardly uses it. However, after seeing the maids skillfully shooting and reloading, his shooting skills lowered his head in shame and decided not to show off again. This matter was also spread by the maids on the train. These young and beautiful girls were more friendly to Lin En because of his easy-going personality.

With the purple shirt bow, I can ride a horse and cosplay as an elf ranger. Wouldn't it be great for the countess?

People should learn to play to their strengths and avoid their weaknesses.

In addition, I met Minister Aqir before. His amazing archery skills and tearing arrows comparable to large-caliber rifles made Lin En, as a man who yearns for power, feel a little itchy in his heart.

Directly borrowing the minister's weapons to play a few times, this kind of stupid idea Lin En didn't think others would agree to, and he might end up being pulled to the training ground for passionate and intense archery dodge training, and feel the extreme enjoyment of arrows brushing against his scalp.

The rough translation has been completed.

Before further deciphering, Miss Atali, who was playing with Lin En with spirituality, seemed to have turned her back on her, as if the emotional collision between them was all fake.

Her face was as elegant and calm as ever, but in fact, the wheelchair lady had begun to worry about the gains and losses between Ye Funi and Lin En. After driving away the big pig's hoof in her heart, she was inevitably a little lost and confused. From a rational point of view, her best solution was to let Lin En be a cover, so that she could continue to accompany Ye Funi, but the problem was that in order to achieve this goal, both Lin En and Ye Funi needed to be willing.

In fact, her best friend liked the little gentleman more, and there was a vague tendency not to play with her.

Atali's eyes were erratic.

In the process of self-analysis, her thoughts gradually tended to another stable model.

Considering the directness of the female knight's thinking and her emotional attitude based on aristocratic education, another model was formed in the wheelchair girl's mind. To be precise, after having close contact with Lin En and feeling that she was not disgusted, she compromised and had a flash of inspiration.

Since Lin En likes Ye Funi and she also likes Ye Funi, then they should be on the same side!

Miss Atali felt that she was really a genius!

A sense of unobstructedness after a month of depression and confusion made her feel refreshed all of a sudden, just like constipation that lasted for a month, and suddenly all of it was unobstructed. Then things in the future will be much easier to deal with. From a certain perspective, this can be more easily accepted with her relationship with Ye Funi.

If Lin En knew that her brain circuit was connected like this, it would probably be shocked for a whole year, and perhaps she should be praised for being a child educated by an aristocratic family.

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On the surface, he was driven away by Atali, but in fact he went to rest and relax. Lin En touched the countess's bedroom again.

Then he met the maid sisters who were loyally waiting.

Well, it was a change of clothes.

But the well-informed maids saw the delicate and graceful Mr. Lin En, and some unrealistic rumors of pile driving, and they all gathered around with sweet smiles as if they were playing with fire. For a moment, a group of maid sisters, with a variety of scenery, blocked Lin En again.

Facing this group of slender maids with lines trained by work, they were much more pleasing to the eye than Madam Cynthia. The naughty smiles made Lin En know what he had to pay again.

For example, being touched on the head, pinched on the face, or switching back and forth between various intimate hugs, like a doll.

"Amiste, haven't you woken up yet?"

The young gentleman took out his pocket watch helplessly. It was past noon at this time, but it was not really past noon. He felt that the countess had slept too long.

"Will Mr. Lin En come in?"

A maid with wheat skin and a charming face asked meaningfully.

"...I think I should have that right."

Looking at the maids who were deliberately standing in the aisle, leaving no space for them to pass through, Lin En made a quick assessment and was somewhat amazed that the food in the Earl's manor was really good. He swallowed hard.

In the past, the maid costumes in the manor were very complicated, focusing on the beauty of manners and being conservative. Since Lin En's free maid costume draft was released, the maid costumes in the manor have been liberated. While paying attention to manners, adjustments have been made to adapt to the female body to make it more beautiful and comfortable. It is still black and white, but it is undoubtedly more beautiful, as if the maids are four or five years younger on average.

The evil I did went around and finally hit my head.

Now facing the various curves highlighted by the maids' clothes, full, slender, perky, shaking, and blocking the view, it is basically impossible for a man to pass through this black and white formation without being held by the hands of the mischief, and then being crushed over and over in humiliation.

In particular, as a beautiful boy, there is a natural DEBUFF when being crushed by a cart.

"Okay, girls, tell me what you want."

Lin En decisively raised his hands in surrender.

"New clothes!" "New dessert recipes!" "New stories!"

"New sex positions..." This weak voice was quickly suppressed by a black-haired maid. This topic cannot be said directly. If the countess or the head maid finds out, she will have to do hard labor.

"Well, you have been waiting for me here. It seems that I can't get through you without paying something today."

Lin En bent his fingers. It's just a black and white formation. Let's see how he can pass it with one life! !