League of Legends: Chasing Beauty Song

Soleana left very happy, perhaps a little disappointed, she saw the sincerity of what Rorschach said in his eyes.

She actually imagined some things, from some changes she felt during the hug, but in the end the man still didn't make any excessive demands.

Soleana walked and thought, if he made excessive demands, would she agree?

Thinking about things in her mind, she didn't notice who was standing in front of her, and walked past the man without raising her head.

"Lena," someone called her nickname, Soleana turned around and saw Cecilia looking at her curiously.

"What a coincidence," Soleana smiled and greeted Cecilia.

"What, I was standing here, you walked straight past and didn't notice me," Cecilia frowned.

"Really? Sorry, I was thinking about something just now," Soleana said apologetically.

"What's the matter?" Cecilia was even more curious.

"Thinking about how to take the publicity department from you," Soleana walked to Cecilia and said, "I want to take over this department."

"Isn't Mr. Hugo doing a good job?"

"Yes, but he's leaving," Soleana's words stunned Cecilia. It turned out that her brother's judgment was correct. That person didn't care about the so-called power.

"It seems that you are in a difficult position. Has the subsequent candidate been decided?" Soleana was thinking about how to get the job of the head of the publicity department from the person who was chosen.

"Ah? No, no, if you want to do it, it's fine," Cecilia waved her hand quickly and said with a smile, "I just don't understand why Mr. Hugo doesn't want to do it anymore. Is it because of what happened last time?"

"Are you talking about the banquet?"

"Yes," Cecilia nodded and said apologetically, "I don't have a better way..."

"I understand," Soleana nodded and said, "Mr. Hugo left because he wanted to go somewhere else. After all, he is a wandering bard. He can't stay in a fixed place for too long."

"Really?" Cecilia didn't understand.

"He has no complaints about you. He said he wants to go to the north, the south, and the country that prohibits magic," Soleana said with a smile, "In fact, he is more free. Sometimes I envy him."

"Me too," Cecilia looked at the building of the city hall in the distance and sighed.

In fact, Rorschach really wanted to go to some places, without a purpose.

But now he can only choose where he will go in the next stage with a purpose. This kind of lack of freedom is ultimately his own fault.

The work of coming to the Immortal Bastion has been done, and the intelligence network has been completely arranged. As long as there is no extreme behavior, even Swain will not find this big network that has been slowly formed in the dark of the Immortal Bastion.

Rorschach wanted to laugh at Leblanc, this stupid woman. After thousands of years of planning, she could only control those lords who rotated like a revolving lantern, and could only hide in the dark to plot and scheme.

While criticizing Leblanc in his mind, he just entered the theater's small room and saw the snake woman sitting at the table looking at the manuscript on his table.

"Won't you be discovered?" Rorschach asked.

"Ms. Bezennia respects you very much. As long as your door is closed, she will never come over," the snake woman put down the manuscript, turned to look at Rorschach, and asked, "Are you leaving?"

"Yes, I'm going to leave tomorrow," Rorschach nodded.

"Can I go with you?" The snake woman gritted her teeth and asked.

"No, your mother needs your help," Rorschach shook his head, sat down next to the snake girl, reached out and stroked her little face, and said, "It's also to help me implement public opinion supervision."

The snake girl did not avoid Rorschach's hand, just stared at Rorschach and asked, "So, will you come back?"

"I will come back," Rorschach smiled and pinched the snake girl's beautiful face, saying, "You are still here, you have to come back to see it."

"Asshole!" Snake girl's tears flowed down.

"It's a bastard," Rorschach stood up and hugged Snake girl in his arms, and smiled, "You shouldn't cry."

"That's not what I'm talking about," Snake girl leaned her head on Rorschach's belly and spoke softly.

Rorschach patted Snake's head and whispered, "I know, there is something you need to keep secret, okay?"

"What is it?" Snake raised her head, the tears in her eyes were not dry yet, and she looked at Rorschach with tears in her eyes.

"This matter," Rorschach said, lowering his head and kissing her.

Snake's head suddenly banged, and she became dizzy and didn't know where to go.

She just felt that this matter needed to be kept secret, very, very much.

She felt that her body was instantly bound into a strong embrace, and the unfinished words were drowned in the kiss full of affection. The throbbing of this moment made them forget everything around them. 0 .......

He stretched out a hand to wipe the tears on her face, and his white and slender hand gently touched her chin, gently lifted it, and slowly leaned his upper body towards her. Watching his handsome face slowly approaching, she shyly closed her eyes slowly... This kiss was so gentle, like a light feather, gently touching the heart of the snake girl.

(336 words are omitted here. The description is actually very beautiful, but I don’t know why it doesn’t work. I have changed it seven times in a row)

(Briefly talk about the description of molting, that is, how the body covered with scales "operates". Here I briefly talk about it. In fact, the scales will crack, but this setting can only be described in this way. Explaining too clearly may cause problems.

Explain it in the way snakes shed their skin. When snakes shed their skin in nature, they will separate before molting.The snake will secrete a liquid that softens the snake's skin. Then the snake will rub its body and find a rough object, such as a branch or rock, to help it shed its skin. The snake will start from the head and slowly shed the old skin backwards. When used on the snake girl, the snake skin scales will crack, and the structure of the human body will be inside, but it will not fall off. After doing something, the snake skin scales will close again. In order to give everyone a direct experience, a photo of Cassiopeia's scales cracking was posted, but it was deleted because it was said to be illegal. )

Rorschach couldn't help but sigh.

This sigh translated into the ancient Noxian language has a different flavor.

The snake girl blushed slightly and whispered, "Do I look good?"

"Of course, very good!" Rorschach nodded.

"Then why are you standing there?" The snake girl rolled her eyes at Rorschach.

"I want to recite a poem," Rorschach raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, that's right, you are a bard, then you can write a poem," the snake girl suddenly remembered this guy's identity and became interested.

Rorschach opened his mouth and said, "Standing on the dangerous tower, the wind is blowing gently, looking at the spring sorrow, the sky is dark.

In the fading light of the grass and smoke, who will lean on the railing without words.

I want to get drunk and sing to the wine, but forced happiness is tasteless.

I will never regret that my clothes are getting looser and looser, and I am exhausted for her." (This paragraph has been modified and may not match, but there is no way. I will complain about the review. Some poems do not mean the so-called bad meaning, it all depends on the reader.)

Good poem, good poem!

PS: Thank you for your monthly tickets, I will make up for it after the building is completed! .