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"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. +++ Mobile reading visit m.lightnovelpub.net" The waiter bowed and apologized repeatedly, his face full of overwhelmed, and a charming smile appeared when he looked at Suger.

Sugall pretended to be angry, harshly blamed the waitress, turned his head and said gently to Anola: "I don't think it matters, Miss Anola might as well go to the bathroom to clean up first, I'll wait for you here."

Anola nodded, seeing that Sugall was sincere, and did not take the opportunity to ask her to return to the manor or change clothes nearby, and her vigilance relaxed.

The cream on the skirt penetrated the silk fabric, and the sticky and greasy paste was really uncomfortable on the legs. Anora did not rush to go to the bathroom.

Sugall stared at the back of Anola's departure until he disappeared. He looked around unattended, raised his hand to make a very unnatural arc in the air and looked at the time on the watch. No one noticed the electric light. Between flint, something seemed to fall into his cup from his cuff.

Anola hurriedly sorted it out, but fortunately, there were no obvious traces left in time. If you didn't stare, others would not see it.

"I'm sorry, my Highness has been waiting for a long time." Annola walked over with a smile, and suddenly passed by Suegel's feet, and the whole person slammed into Suegel's arms.

The beauty of this day made Suegel overjoyed. He pretended to support Anola calmly, and while Anola was on her, he secretly hooked his leather shoes with slender heels and loosened his feet. Slipknot.

After doing all this almost instantly, she quickly bounced away from Sugall, blushing, and dared not to look at Sugall, and shyly apologized: "Sorry ... it's so rude."

Sugall swallowed, coughed, and said with a calm voice: "It doesn't matter."

Annoura lowered her head and sat opposite, suddenly surprised: "Well? Prince, your shoelace seems loose."

Following her eyes, he bowed his head, and he saw his loose shoelaces, and smiled: "Thank you Miss Anola for reminding me that this style of shoes is more comfortable, which is a bit troublesome."

As he said, he bent down to help shoelace, but his eyes narrowed and stared at Anola's white slender legs from under the table. His eyes were greedy, and the movements of his hands were slowed down.

Seeing that the wine in the Suegel's glass was still unchanged, Anola quietly switched the two people's glasses on the table, and then pretended to look at Sugele as if nothing had happened.

Sugall slowly straightened up, smiled and sorted his slightly messy hair, and stared involuntarily at Anola's wine glass, holding up his words to Anola: "I wanted Miss Anola to come Glad, but annoyed the beauty, I apologize like Miss Anola. "

Anola took a sip of the wine in the glass, observed the greedy look of Sugell, and was more certain that he must have moved something in his wine, but she was not so worried about the wine being exchanged.

Sugall drank the glass of wine, and Anola had to toast. He usually looked at him with a personable attitude. When he got here, he couldn't care about any manner, and just wanted to eat the prey as soon as possible.

"Prince Suegel is really extraordinary, even drinking a cocktail is so imposing." She seemed to be ironic in her words, but her eyes were sincere worship.

But now Suegel didn't care what she was talking about. He looked at Anola's eyes a little confused and his face turned rosy.

I do n’t know if it ’s an illusion, Anola felt her body

It also gradually became hot, and even the soothing and melodious music became extraordinarily disturbing, like a kitten's claw scratching on the heart, and Sugall's face gradually became blurred. Eyelids are getting heavier.

When she realized that she was still caught in the old fox trap, she had fallen groggy to the deck.

Sugall sneered at Anola who had fallen asleep. He pulled out a small box from the inner pocket of his suit, took a capsule and swallowed it, and the flushing on his face gradually faded.

He has been in love for so many years, not all of the girls are crying and shouting together, and there are also people who are not aware of lifting and are more sensitive. He has long been used to preparing with two hands, and he has not let go of two glasses of wine.

He raised his hand to greet the waiter, scornfully slapped Anora with a chin, and coldly commanded, "Send to my room upstairs, and walk away from the kitchen. Don't provoke some tails."

This Qing Bar is actually an industry under the name of Sugall, but Sugall's assets are heavily focused on the oil business, so this shop is not very eye-catching.

Although this Qing Bar's annual profit is not a lot of money for Sugall, he has made great achievements in his career as a pick-up girl. He even packs it in a five-star hotel upstairs. A presidential suite is a real one-stop property.

Although Anola's body was uncontrolled and her brain was faint and almost fainted, she could still retain a hint of consciousness with her strong willpower.

Stupid, she felt that two men had picked herself up and packed something like a box. Suegel had said something to them, but she tried hard to tell it, but it was useless.

The box was closed, and the last ray of light disappeared into the boundless darkness. The control of the body gradually passed away, everything became distorted and chaotic. She seemed to see a familiar face in the chaos, Opening my eyes arduously to see what he looked like, he couldn't get enough of the medicine to really faint.

I don't know how long, Anola seemed to hear a stream of water. She struggled to get up, but her hands and feet were completely out of control, and she collapsed on the bed with weakness.

The heavy curtains completely blocked the sun, and the lights on the ceiling were dazzling. She couldn't tell whether it was night or day. She turned her head and swept the furnishings in the sweeping room. The room decoration was gorgeous, but it didn't feel like home style, but more like the furnishings in a hotel.

A burning sensation wrapped around her, and the air became extremely dry. She gradually became a bit breathless and couldn't wait to breathe some cold fresh air, but she couldn't get any strength at all and could only lie down anxiously.

The clothes on her body were still intact, and Sugall should have had no time to do anything to her. There was light in the door slit of the bathroom, and it should be Sugall inside.

Anola felt that her body's consciousness was gradually recovering, but the process was too slow. Sugall in the bathroom could come out at any time, and someone must be guarded outside the door. She is now like a task on a chopping board. Man slaughtered fish.

Damn Roger Mingming sent someone to follow her when he went out, why disappeared when he needed him now.

Even Anola herself didn't realize that she seemed to have a hint of dependence on Roger, and she now desperately wanted him to break in the next second.

Anola and Anxiety dominated Anola. Although she had previously thought that a pair of Sugal must renounce something, it is different now.

Then, at that time, Suger could only be regarded as an available stranger.

At this moment, he was the culprit who destroyed Gilgoode's castle, and even the truth about his parents' death had nothing to do with him. The thought of such a person being closer to him, Anola could not help but feel nauseated.

Anola forced herself to pick up a bit of reason. She remembered that she had tied a dagger on her thigh and covered it under her long skirt before going out. Now she can twist her hands and feet in other parts. Unconscious at all, she had no idea if the dagger had been touched by Suegel.

Anora moved her right hand little by little. Such subtle movements were like exhausting her whole body strength. Her forehead oozed a fine layer of sweat, she didn't know whether it was tired or hot.

Suddenly the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Anola's movements on her hand stopped. She closed her breath and listened carefully to the movement in the bathroom. Fortunately, the sound of water flowing again soon.

Anola continued to fumble her hands to her legs, but because she was unconscious, she couldn't judge how far her hand was from the dagger, and she had to rest for a short distance, which made her a little anxious. There was a lot of sweat in my palm.

Suddenly, her fingers touched a cold metal object, and the cold touch soothed her nerves through her fingertips. She was greatly encouraged by the dagger. I wondered if the strength of her wrist seemed to recover quickly. some.

Fortunately, the dagger was still there, and Suegel didn't search her body, probably because she was wary of being wary, or his greedy nature made him unwilling to touch his prey.

No matter what the reason is, this result is justified for herself. She slowly climbed her finger on the handle, took two deep breaths, held the handle firmly and twitched outward.

However, the effect was not obvious. The dagger was only pulled out a little, and the strength was really too slow to recover. The sound of water in the bathroom was getting weaker. Suegel would come out at any time. Once he found out, she really had no chance. .

Anola loosened the handle, and her fingers fumbled along the lines. There was a slight pain in her fingertips, and then she felt something dripping down her fingers. She gritted her teeth and held them by the slender fingers. An exposed blade.

The sharp dagger easily cut open her skin, and the pain spread a little from the palm. Anora clearly felt that the speed of consciousness recovery had accelerated, and the person gradually calmed down. The surrounding air was not as dry as before. .

Anola tried to concentrate on mobilizing the muscles of her legs to speed up the recovery of her consciousness. She slipped down to the bed with a little force, and "groaned", she rolled down from the bed, and the pain of her knees surprised her. .

Sugall in the bathroom seemed to hear the noise, and the sound of water stopped abruptly.

Anola struggled, and stood up leaning against the leg of the bed, her legs and feet still did not listen to her.

The bathroom door opened, and Suegel wore a bathrobe with a belt tied around his waist. The neckline of the bathrobe was wide open, revealing his healthy chest muscles.

"Are you awake? My little beauty." Sugall looked at the struggling Anola and showed a greedy smile. The dog walker finally showed his fangs. The so-called gentleman was just a disguise before predation. .

Anola didn't speak. She didn't want to talk to this disgusting guy, and she didn't have the extra energy to talk to him. Her priority was to concentrate on restoring consciousness, and only then would she have a chance to leave the room.