Just an enemy, don't kneel down and confess your feelings in front of me

"Compared to this, your niece is about to open the door. If you don't go over and block the door..."

The words fell.

Before Rosalia could react, Ryan picked her up and walked to the door.

Boom!

The door Cecilia had just opened was pushed back by Rosalia.

Rosalia was weakly holding the door open, almost pressing herself against it.

At this moment, she and Cecilia were really only separated by a door.

But Ryan seemed unsatisfied with this, and raised his hand again and slapped him.

Since it is a lesson, it must be taught to the end.

For my wife, calling her a niece a *** is a good form of punishment.

"aunt?"

Outside the door, Cecilia became even more worried.

"What's wrong with you? Open the door and let me in!"

But Rosalia no longer had the heart to care about her niece.

She turned to look at Ryan, her eyes full of pleading to the boy.

do not be like this!

I know I was wrong and I won't do it again. Please let me go this time.

I really don't want to be discovered!

But Ryan had no intention of forgiving her at all.

Increasing the intensity again, Ryan leaned closer to her ear.

"If you don't respond, she's really going to rush in."

Hear this.

Rosalia had no choice but to give up trying to persuade Ryan, and tried to restrain herself and maintain her last dignity as an elder.

"I...I'm really fine...If you really want to do this for my own good, then go somewhere else and wait for me..."

"Aunt, you..."

"Don't, don't talk to me anymore, I'll come to you soon... You should go make breakfast first..."

Listening to her aunt's words, Cecilia had no choice but to agree.

At this moment, Rosalia had lost her mind and fell completely into Ryan's arms.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Rosalia finally came to her senses and let out a long breath.

Finally got through with it...

Looking at Ryan who had retreated.

Rosalia weakly held onto the door frame, trying to steady herself.

but…

It simply can't be done.

She leaned against the door, her legs shaking.

As for the door, even the expensive carpet that covered the entire way from the bed to the door was no longer acceptable.

After all, this thing cannot be exposed to moisture or water.

Especially when she saw that the water stains had extended outside through the crack in the door, Rosalia felt a surge of fear in her heart.

Fortunately, my niece left, otherwise it would have been really bad.

And all this is because of him.

Rosalia looked up at Ryan with a hint of resentment in her eyes.

This time, he really bullied me badly!

But she no longer had the energy to seek revenge.

At this moment, she just wanted to lie down, have a good rest and have a good sleep.

Once last night and once now, I’m afraid I won’t be able to get out of bed today.

But no.

Her niece is still outside, and she still has to explain to her...

So, I was really bullied by him.

soon.

Rosalia and Ryan appeared at the dining table together.

"You did all this?"

The breakfast in front of me was pretty good.

Rosalia tried her best to force a smile and used slightly awkward topics to attract Cecilia's attention, trying her best not to let Cecilia notice anything.

"Well, my skills are limited, so I'll let my aunt see the results."

Cecilia nodded, but then she unconsciously began to observe her aunt.

Yesterday she heard that her aunt was in trouble. Although she was sure that her master could handle it, as a niece, she still had to worry.

The purpose of coming here, in addition to confirming whether the owner is safe, is also to find out if there is any problem with his aunt.

As of now, it seems that nothing is wrong?

Cecilia could clearly see that Rosalia's fair face had a healthy blush, which clearly reflected that she was in good physical and mental health.

Especially the gentle and soft look between her eyebrows makes her temperament more mature and attractive.

No matter how you look at it, my aunt looks radiant today.

Such an aunt not only doesn't look like she's injured or sick, but is even more charming.

that is…

Looking at her aunt's attitude at the moment, Cecilia's eyes flashed with confusion again.

now.

Rosalia supported herself with her arms, almost leaning her entire body on the table.

It was just eating, and it wouldn't waste much energy, but Rosalia was distracted, poking the food on the plate with her fork. She looked lazy, as if she couldn't even pick up the food.

His eyes were slightly narrowed, with a little sweat on his forehead. To his aunt, he looked a little weak.

Radiant, but physically weak?

What's happening here?

Cecilia, who had absolutely no experience, didn't quite understand.

But no matter how you look at it, my aunt is not normal.

She couldn't help but ask with concern,

"Auntie, are you really okay?"

"Of course, of course it's okay."

Rosalia glanced at Ryan unconsciously and felt a little guilty.

She was indeed fine. Although she was injured, it was because of Ryan and had nothing to do with her.

Compared to her, Ryan was more seriously injured.

Especially what Ryan and I did last night and before, made Ryan consume more physical energy.

Rosalia lowered her head uncomfortably.

"I'm just a little tired, that's all. It's okay, just let me rest for a while."

"Are you really just a little tired?"

Cecilia frowned slightly.

"Anyway, if you have any problem, you can tell me. I will definitely find a way to help you."

"Well...I know. There's nothing I can do that I need your help with."

Rosalia shook her head slightly and then knocked on the table.

"Eat quickly, my family's cooking skills are pretty good."

I clearly did something so excessive to the person my niece likes, but my niece still cares about me so much.

As for me, I can only hide it from her...

There was even a *** before!

Where can you find an aunt like me?

In Rosalia's heart, guilt continued to grow.

Cecilia on the other side was even more confused at this moment.

What do you mean your family has good craftsmanship? This was clearly made by me. How come my aunt forgot so quickly?

Also, my aunt is so vague and doesn't dare to face me...

There's something wrong with my aunt's attitude?

Cecilia frowned slightly, feeling even more worried.

She naturally knew her aunt's character.

He seems gentle, but in fact he is even more stubborn than me.

Could it be that my aunt has encountered some unsolvable trouble and doesn't want to tell me?

She stepped forward and took Rosalia's hand.

"Aunt, although I have asked you many times, I still can't help but want to ask you, what's wrong with you?"

"You've been like this all day, being vague and unwilling to face me. Are you facing some unsolvable trouble and don't want to bother me, so that's why you're like this?"

"Aunt, you don't have to worry too much. If you have something to say, just tell me. Only if you tell me can I help you find a solution."

"I, I'm really fine..."

Rosalia lowered her head even more.

The more her niece cared about her, the more guilty she felt.

At this point, she was completely embarrassed to face her niece.

Faced with her niece's questioning, she could only stammer.

"Well, to be honest, I tried to get promoted yesterday, but I ran into some trouble and nearly died."

"But don't worry, it's all been resolved. Otherwise, I wouldn't have appeared in front of you."

"I'm like this today simply because I haven't recovered from some injuries sustained during yesterday's promotion trial."

It turned out to be the case.

Cecilia nodded in understanding, feeling relieved.

Her Royal Highness the Princess was too obtuse to notice anything was wrong.

immediately.

She unconsciously looked at Ryan on the other side.

Even though they hadn't met for a night, when she saw her master again, the scene that emerged in her mind was still the scene when she took the initiative...

Forget all this!