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Chapter 152: The throbbing heart, the social fear girl’s victory!(1/5)

He never changed his mind.

The two of them are of the opposite sex, or very close to each other.

What kind of girl is Amy?

She is very simple at heart.

She is a little princess who loves fantasy.

She never admits defeat.

She is a powerful warrior.

She knows right from wrong.

For a father who has completely fallen and has no bottom line.

She did not bring her old feelings with her father, who was originally her inner support, but faced him decisively.

She is a decisive warrior.

But she also hesitates.

She will make mistakes.

She will want to talk to others because of some things.

She is a girl who needs help.

Her figure is not too prominent.

But it's very soft and flexible.

Her heart is like a small green apple. Although it is not big, it is indeed very elastic and tough. Even if you keep holding such a treasure in your hands and playing with it, you will not get tired of it.

And her little feet...

Amy didn't put on her shoes.

Her feet are small and fragrant.

The feet are crystal clear, and you can see the thin blood vessels under the white, tender and delicate skin, and the pink crescents under the nails.

The toes tap the ground lightly and then lift slightly.

Her toes are very flexible.

Amy has always been a very beautiful girl.

Her beauty is not like Kailin's, which comes from the temperament she exudes. She is not beautiful simply because of her beauty.

Unlike Ruixi, who is hidden under thick black-rimmed glasses, once her protective umbrella is peeled off, her playful flowers bloom.

Unlike Julia, the Knox priest has a kind of persistent beauty. When she finds a goal, she will carry it out unconditionally for that goal.

Amy's beauty is very natural.

She was kept in captivity, and her life was arranged bit by bit by the other priests of Knox.

But he woke up and came back.

Breaking the constraints of oneself.

She wants to be herself, not an arranged identity.

Amy is the kind of flower bud waiting to bloom. With the touch of your fingers, the flower buds gradually open, and the dew drops and fragrance naturally emit.

And now.

She leaned against Ken's side.

Just an ordinary girl.

An ordinary member of the opposite sex.

Ken thought for a while and then said in a relaxed tone:

"A young independent girl like you will definitely become a mature mother."

His thinking had just changed and he spoke pertinently.

The girl in front of me.

After all, he is still his friend.

I don't know much about him.

……Maybe.

But he looked at the hands he and the girl held together, as well as their bodies leaning against each other.

He no longer had confidence in his own ideas.

There are no ordinary friends.

Friends of the opposite sex.

It would be so close!

The corners of Amy's mouth raised slightly.

Mr. Ken did not answer directly.

But he has already answered.

Amy stood up and looked at Ken gently:

"I think a man like Mr. Ken can definitely be a good father."

'...Is this a...confession?'

Ken blinked.

Amy was standing in front of him.

She has always been tall.

The tight-fitting black robe completely exposed her tall and beautiful figure to Ken's eyes.

Ken sat up slightly.

It's a temptation!

It's definitely tempting!

Which man can withstand such a test?

Amy looked at Ken and her face became even redder.

Her eyes can see through many things.

No disturbance can escape Knox's eyes.

Especially her eyes at this time.

Mr. Ken...

It seems to be different than what is described in the book.

It really can... However, she is a priest of Knox and can freely change the appearance of her body.

You can also grow bigger...

Amy thought of the contents of the small notebook that Ruixi gave to her.

His face suddenly turned redder.

No, no, no.

How could I continue talking at this time?

Mr. Ken is not shy, but he is shy first! Isn’t this a direct loss?

"Mr. Ken, he is a good man." Knox's saint looked at Ken softly.

"I know this is a bit abrupt..."

The purple-haired girl turned around slightly, and her body lay down gently.

"Mr. Ken, I know you can't accept me now." She said softly.

Then, he caught Ken's weakness.

Amy knew what she wanted to do.

Her face turned even redder, and if viewed from a third-party perspective, steam would almost evaporate from her head.

She has always been the little princess in the ivory tower.

Always accept other people's arrangements.

Of course, such content, such boldness, rebellion, and blasphemy will not appear in the arrangement...

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To be continued...
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