I Became Cinderella's Vicious Stepsister (MTL) [COMPLETED]

23. Kiss toes

Moto is like a big mountain, "Boom" is rolled over, and a slender sword is in his hand, like a chopstick--

Seeing that the chopsticks were about to poke the person, the young man in the Xingyue robe was on the light side of the waist. The person was already like a deer. No, it jumped up like a leopard.

The silver hair made a beautiful arc in the air, and the long sword passed backward, and Moto's throat seemed to be sent up automatically.

The sword pointed at Moto's neck, and the battle was over before the crowd had reacted.

"This, this is over?"

Someone woke up just like a dream...a simple move, Moto, this stupid big man, lost?

Moto's crimson face was more like roasted shrimp.

Jianhong is like water, and Jianmang is fluctuating.

Moto bowed his head in shame

"I lost."

"...Hey, Moto, did Ricky squeeze you out last night, and your legs are boring?"

Moto scratching his head

"Yesterday Richie was at Tata, but..."

He turned to Gaia, with a much more respectful attitude than before, "Mr. Leslie, why can't I escape your sword?"

"It's momentum." The professor patted Moto's shoulder. "Okay, go on."

"Do you understand?"

"No!"

"This is a natural sense of sword, we call it "potential." The Knights of Light each have this kind of "potential". However, like Mr. Leslie, the "potential" can be generated as soon as he touches the sword. There are few in the history of Alvin's continent that let the opponent's sword surrender."

"It must be that Moto is too useless! However, willing to gamble to lose, Molly, go up and kiss Mr. Leslie, oh, and Miss Fergus...Mr. Leslie, you are so lucky that you can get both The kisses of the two most beautiful girls in the field..."

There was coaxing underneath, mixed with annoyance, and it became more and more boiling.

Molly took the lead in taking a big step and walked in front of the handsome boy. "Oh, Mr. Leslie, I'm glad you won."

She opened her arms and wanted to hug him.

Unexpectedly, the boy resisted her with a cold sword handle

"Sorry, Miss Molly, I want to be the winner. I have the right to refuse to enjoy this colorful head."

At this time, Liu Yu happened to come to him and heard this sentence--

She smiled happily.

How could she forget that in such a situation in the woods, there are still nearly stubborn young men, how can she accept a kiss from a strange woman?

At that time, she took four drops of medicine and softened the other party through the previous "life-saving grace".

Liu Yu pulled up his wrist, tipped his toes, and wanted a sweet kiss--

"It includes you too, Miss Fergus."

The cold sword hilt also touched her.

Liu Yu...

Her smile froze in her face.

However, in a flash, she immediately rejuvenated and lifted her skirt to salute gracefully

"Okay, my dear Mr. Leslie."

Molly stomped

"Mr. Leslie, you refused me. Is it because I am not as beautiful as Miss Fergus?"