The Little Stalker of the Paranoid Big Guy is Turned Over

Soon, papers on P2H4 reagents were published simultaneously in both countries.

Jeffrey, as the father of P2H4 reagent, held a press conference, calling on more ordinary humans to join the P2H4 reagent test for free.

As the only test subject, Huali's involvement in the P2H4 reagent was hidden under the Queen's guarantee, and he could still continue his studies as a military student.

Meanwhile, the royal family released the latest news.

The two countries are about to marry. The Duke's only son, Cyril Barton, will marry the empire's Huali, and Huali will join the alliance. The two countries will forever be friends.

The boat is done, and Blackmore can only accept the truth no matter how unwilling it is.

But he was unwilling to let Hua Li marry Cyril. Finally, he dialed Erin Millie's terminal.

Time passed quickly, and a month later, Xianyu and Cyril held an engagement banquet.

Wearing the same white tuxedo, the two slowly walked down the stairs amid the warm applause of the crowd.

This is the first time that "Hua Li" has participated in such a grand dance, and Xian Yu properly showed her nervousness.

The first opening dance was performed by the two protagonists.

The handsomely dressed Cyril reached out to her.

"I can't dance, Cyril..."

Xian Yu bit her lower lip lightly.

"It's okay, it's just a matter of being stepped on, I don't care."

With a bright smile, Cyril supported her narrow waist and entered the dance floor.

He has attended such boring banquets countless times, and this is the first time he feels from the bottom of his heart that such a dance can also be very interesting.

The clumsy Xianyu stepped on his feet countless times.

But he was enjoying it, and he didn't stop smiling the whole time.

At the end of the song, there was warm applause from all around, and Xian Yu's nervous hands were all sweaty.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Let go of Cyril's hand, he intends to calm down.

"Do you want me to accompany you, baby?"

Cyril licked his lips, the meaning was clear, the dance was boring, we could do something in the bathroom.

"unnecessary."

Xian Yu, who had guessed what he was thinking, rolled her eyes and turned to leave.

"Tsk, baby is always so incomprehensible, but I like it." With a chuckle, Cyril murmured.

"I never found out, Cyril, that you are a love brain."

"Cyril, your wife is fine with everything, right?"

Several friends who played well in the same school gathered around to make fun of him.

In the bathroom, Xian Yu took a deep breath and turned on the faucet to start washing her hands.

"pat-"

The door to the bathroom was pushed open, and Irene Millie in a noble dress walked in.

"Flower Li..."

She looked at Xian Yu with affection, the voice was so loud that Xian Yu had goose bumps all over her body.

The beauty in front of her, with a standard nine-headed body, blond hair and blue eyes, looks very charming.

The figure is bulging forward and backward, and every step is with a swaying style.

It's no wonder that he was able to fascinate Hua Limi before.

It's a pity...she's not the original owner, she doesn't feel like engaging with Lily!

With a surprised expression, Xian Yu asked, "Irene, why are you here!"

"Honey, you didn't invite me to get engaged!" Irene complained, pouting.

"sorry, I……"

"Shh! My dear, the reason you didn't agree to me before was because you liked men?"

The fingers smeared with cardamom lightly covered Xian Yu's mouth, and Irene could not wait to rub him against her body.

She really likes Hua Li's appearance very much.

Nowadays, easterners with black eyes and black hair are rarely seen.

Of all the boyfriends she's ever dated, none of them are of this type.

Introverted yet enthusiastic.

Shy and innocent.

It is completely conceivable how energetic he would be in bed.

It's a pity... She hasn't been able to eat it, and the other party is about to get married.

"Isn't the girl bad? The body is soft and easy to fall down... What's so good about that stinky man called Cyril? Or... you like to be in the lower position, as long as you want, I can also be dear..."

The closer the other party got closer, Xian Yu only felt that the turbulent waves were about to suffocate herself.

"You, don't be like this...if you have something to say, Irene!"

"I heard from Blackmer that you have a pheromone, which is very charming... I want to smell it... I also plan to inject P2H4 reagent, you said, will you like the smell of my pheromone..."

With a charming smile, Irene placed her hand on Xianyu's lower abdomen, and then slowly descended.

Oh my god, women in this era are so open.

She wasn't really going to have a haircut with herself in the bathroom.

Can I beat her? !

Xianyu only felt her scalp go numb.

Just when the opponent's hand was about to touch Xiao Huali.

"What are you doing!"

At the door, Cyril's sinister voice came.

"Tsk!"

Irene snorted in disgust, and lazily looked back at Cyril.

"Are you Cyril?" She asked, raising her eyebrows slightly.

"Who are you?"

Cyril resisted the urge to beat the woman violently, and stared at Xian Yu who was guilty of a thief behind him.

The meaning is very clear, but it's still not coming.

Xian Yu stuck out her tongue and hurriedly walked towards him.

"Don't go!" Irene stomped her feet angrily and ordered.

Hua Li, but listened to her the most, seeing that she didn't take good care of the spirit of this chauvin pig.

This time, Xianyu ran faster than anyone else.

He ran to Cyril in a gust of wind and took his hand pitifully: "Don't be angry, we didn't do anything!"

"Hehe, I really need to do something. It's okay, you, Hua Li, usually reject me more than anyone else. Why don't I see you at this time!"

Cyril gritted his teeth.

Xian Yusong pulled his head and pretended to be a quail.

"Hua Li, you don't love me anymore!"

Erin stomped her feet angrily.

"Nonsense, he loves me, chicken feather girl, stay away from my baby!"

Cyril glared at Irene with sharp eyes.

Feather girl?

Irene took a deep breath and almost fainted.

Xian Yu held back her laughter, Cyril's mouth was too poisonous, the other party just had a few feathers on his head, why are you calling someone a chicken feather girl...

Inexplicable, it seems like, quite appropriate?

Damn straight male perspective!

"Cough, Erin, this is my fiancé, Cyril Buck. This is Erin Millie, my female friend in the Empire."

"Friend, you said we are just friends? Huali, you have changed your mind..."

Irene covered her heart with a shocked look, shaky.

Xian Yu couldn't help but want to twitch the corners of her mouth.

"This is the person you liked before? Huali, I think you should get a pair of glasses. Even if you don't follow me, the Empire is more beautiful than her, and there are many better women than her. As for liking such a flower and butterfly?"

Cyril sized Irene up and down, her tone full of disgust.

"Smelly man, who are you calling a flower butterfly!"

Irene was about to die of anger. It stands to reason that she would like a man like Cyril.

But inexplicably, she is just unhappy with this chauvin pig!

It doesn't take women seriously.