The Righteous Player(s) - Chapter 808

[Chapter 333 Memories Part 1: Sugar and Wine]

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“It’s been a while since I saw it.”

Ah Dian spoke on his own and made a somewhat hoarse and charming voice: “His Royal Highness Annan seems… he doesn’t seem to like me.”

“He’s just a little afraid of life and a little shy.”

Dmitry quickly explained to him: “But Annan is a good boy. If you know him well, you can feel it.”

“Don’t be so nervous…”

“Bella” couldn’t help but smile.

She raised her eyebrows: “Would you like to drink?”

“Okay.”

Dmitry grinned and smiled.

They walked out of the ducal mansion and walked down the road thinking of somewhere.

Before leaving the duke’s mansion, “Bella” also pulled up her hood – this was to hide her characteristics as a werewolf.

A hard hood would cover the werewolf’s ears, at the cost of being uncomfortable.

“Actually, you don’t need to wear a hat.”

Dmitry couldn’t help but whisper: “No one will say anything.”

Bella shook her head: “I don’t want to use it as a tool for them to attack you.”

She said, silently following behind Dmitry like an assassin.

Then she suddenly came up and hugged Dmitry’s right arm.

Dmitri looked back subconsciously and saw Bella’s messy short gray-white hair in the depths of the hood, filling the entire hood.

She seemed a little fluffy.

Bella’s dark golden pupils were full of a warm smile.

“How about it?”

She leaned into Dmitry’s ear and whispered, “Am I cute?”

“You…”

Dmitry smiled helplessly.

He let Bella hold his right arm, and stretched out his left hand to help her trim the pinched ear under the hood, and touched the fluff in her ear.

Perhaps because it was a little itchy, Bella’s ears shook involuntarily.

She smiled and leaned forward, sniffing the faint fragrance from Dmitri’s powerful left hand, and licking Dmitri’s palm with her slippery tongue.

“…very dirty.”

Dmitri said helplessly: “I just held the training sword and haven’t washed my hands yet.”

“I’m not afraid.”

Bella whispered, “I don’t dislike you.”

Her pupils were wet, and the tail behind her shook involuntarily.

Despite wearing hoods, they avoided passersby as much as possible.

I chose an alley with fewer people and went to a dilapidated tavern with few people.

It wasn’t some big, fancy tavern.

It’s a private self-service tavern.

They lifted the heavy black animal skin curtain and walked in.

There was no one in the pub.

Ah Dian clearly saw that the werewolf’s night vision ability had an effect at this time – she could clearly see the position of the oil lamp, and walked over to light it.

Dmitri went to the wine cabinet and took down a barrel of the worst wine.

He counted out the silver coins clumsily and put them one by one into the shallow grooves where the wine had been placed.

Seeing that the candle was lit, the hooded werewolf lady took out a plate of sauerkraut and sat at the table with a smile, shaking her tail and shaking her head, waiting for him.

Seeing Dmitri come with this barrel of wine, Bella said dissatisfiedly: “Go get another bottle! I won’t invite you to drink bad wine this time… I’ll treat you to good wine!

“I’m the only one who can’t taste the taste… Would you be uncomfortable drinking this cheap wine?”

Werewolves have special taste buds.

When they drink, they can only taste a strong bitter taste of any wine.

Some are similar to the feeling that humans drink when drinking “alpine wine”, that is, drinking coffee, but without the mellow and sour taste of alpine wine, only a simple bitter taste.

Therefore, no matter how good the wine is, it makes no difference to the werewolf.

And these inferior wines, because the alcohol concentration is not high, are not so bitter in the wolf population.

Instead, it can be taken as an aperitif.

“What’s good about wine?”

Facing Bella’s remarks, Dmitri sneered: “Isn’t it just an atmosphere. Instead of letting me drink good wine alone, I’d rather drink the worst wine in the whole winter with you.”

Bella didn’t respond.

She just silently took off her hood.

Her short silver-gray hair looked a little warm under the candlelight.

“Look, Your Highness…”

Bella shook her hair and said with a smile, “The hair has started to grow.

“I remember you like long hair, right?”

“…You’re already very good-looking.”

Dmitri coughed lightly and said in a low voice with a glass of wine, “There’s no need to have long hair.”

“But you said you like it.”

Bella whispered.

Her dark golden pupils were like melted syrup under the candlelight.

She pressed her hair and said slowly, “How about I cut it off again?”

“Hey, don’t!”

Dmitry lost his voice.

He coughed lightly: “It’s good as it is… It’s good to be longer. It’s all good.”

The corners of Bella’s mouth rose, revealing a triumphant smile.

She rested her chin in her hands and stared silently at Dmitry.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something.

“I remember!”

She exclaimed in a low voice and took out a few candies from her pocket.

It was a hard candy that looked like a small cane, red and white.

“I remember you saying…you like candy, don’t you?”

Bella said with a smile: “I bought this from the underground when I was on a business trip last time.

“Although it’s not very expensive candy, it is somewhat sweet and sour.”

She said, moving her body away from the table.

She lifted the handle of the candy, the part of the cane that holds the handle.

Like feeding a puppy, he stretched it out to Dmitri’s mouth.

Dmitry smiled, opened his mouth to hold it, and tried to bite.

But Bella was not afraid at all.

She didn’t withdraw her finger suddenly… Instead, she boldly probed it forward, bringing it closer to Dmitri’s teeth.

“What are you doing!”

This made Dmitry shut his mouth in fright.

Bella just reached out and lightly tapped the tip of his tongue – there was still a little melted syrup there.

She sat back again, reaching for her fingers.

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Ah Dian clearly felt it.

“Your Highness.”

Bella whispered softly like a dream, “I want to have a child with you.

“It doesn’t matter if I have a status or not. I’m not afraid to bear the blood of winter… Your Highness, I am a werewolf. I think my body can bear it. My body is very healthy, and I am still the hand of winter…”

Bella said softly, “I am your hand.”

But hearing this statement, Dmitry only showed a distressed expression.

He frowned and thought for a while, then replied seriously: “It’s better to say… on the contrary, Bella.

“I can give you a name. I can marry you at any time, but… I can’t give you a child. It involves too many things, Annan was right before, and this aspect must be carefully considered… Bei pull?”

Dmitri looked at the werewolf a little lost, and asked with concern: “Are you alright?

“Well…if you absolutely want a child, I think it can be achieved through ritual. The cup is a good choice…”

“Drink first, Your Highness.”

Bella interrupted, a smile on her face.

She lowered her head and took a sip of wine.

It was a mild bitter taste.

Ah Dian quickly realized that…it was a little romantic to compare that taste to coffee.

This is actually closer to a bitter medicine.

“I understand.”

she whispered.

The voice was so soft that it even made one wonder if Dmitry heard it.

next moment.

There was no chance for Ah Dian to act – her eyes suddenly became dark.

[Nightmare has been purified]

A line of words appeared in front of her.

Ah Dian was stunned.

……What’s happening here?

Why does this nightmare end after a CG?