Chapter 152 Rub it

The bright orange light shone directly on the corner of his clothes, and the two people in the room turned around.

Phoenix pouted and said with a smile: "Welcome back."

Mrs. Isabel wiped her hands and put the dishes on the table. There were four dishes, one soup, and three bowls full of rice.

She placed the black wooden chopsticks on the empty Droste spot, a warm smile on her face.

"Little shop owner, you are back, come and have dinner."

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"Oh? You said the pair of sisters have already moved in, right?"

Mrs. Isabel asked, holding her bowl, seeming to be quite curious about the arrival of the new tenant.

"Yes, they have already moved in, and here on the table is their contract."

Droste chewed his rice with a slurred voice, then pointed to the pile of materials he had placed on the table.

"Maybe I'll come to help you in the future. Hmm... Miss Isabel, do you need help from your sister Nicolaide?"

Mrs. Isabel thought for a moment, drawing her chin, and then shook her head slightly.

"I don't think so. Let's talk to him later when we need it. Business is sometimes very busy and sometimes not so busy, so it's better not to bother others if we can."

"Besides, they shouldn't be short of money, they paid the rent. The rent of the small shop owner is so cheap, they should be able to afford it."

Looking at Mrs. Isabel's blinking eyes, Droste nodded.

"Yes, so now that things have come to this, let's eat first."

The three of them ate their meal with laughter and joy. Then Mrs. Isabel cleaned up the dishes while Droste and Phoenix lay on the sofa to rest.

"Dark Flame Warrior, are the dark creatures in the void holding back your progress again?"

Phoenix's eyes wandered in front of her, not looking at Droste at all, but she expressed her doubts.

Droste turned his gaze and saw only Phoenix's delicate profile, her long eyelashes trembling gently, her small nose, and her rosy lips, shining with a crimson luster.

The furry ears tremble gently, feeling the flow of air back and forth, which looks very cute.

The short-legged girl sat on the sofa, with her two delicate and slender legs crossed and her skin smooth.

Two bare little feet, the white and tender feet have an almost perfect arch, and the ten crystal clear toes are like pieces of jade. The tender white soles of the feet are a little red because of the cross-legged movement.

It's very cute, but what's even cuter is Phoenix's attitude of pretending not to care but also somewhat caring.

"Oh, well, I've been busy collecting rent lately, so I'm a bit busy."

Droste touched his nose and said with a smile.

"Oh, the rent collection. The troubles of this world will disturb your progress."

Hearing Droste's words, Phoenix turned around, staring at Droste's face with her emerald amber pupils.

"The Black Flame Warrior should not lose his inner self in this tedious situation."

"Yeah, no problem."

Droste smiled slightly and rubbed Phoenix's head. His flaxen hair gently slid through his fingertips. Finally, Droste's fingers rested on her ears.

After thinking for a while, Droste gently rubbed the furry ears. It felt slightly cool, and very smooth and elastic.

It was like a piece of jelly, very comfortable. "Ying Ning... Black Flame Warrior, what are you doing..."

As she rubbed it, Phoenix's face became redder and redder, and she began to hum meaninglessly from her nose, just like a real kitten.

"Nothing, my hair is a little dirty, let me help you comb it."

Droste smiled very calmly. The girl in front of him was sitting cross-legged on the sofa. She was almost a head shorter than him, and his palm could just fit on her head.

Gently rubbing the flaxen hair, the furry ears, and the faint fragrance of the girl, all of these mixed together made Droste feel very comfortable.

Who doesn’t want to go home and pet a cute kitten, especially this kitten, a cute and docile kitten girl.

Isn't this what life is all about?

Simple and comfortable.

"Well... then thank you for the Black Flame Hero's technique..."

Phoenix spoke in a low voice, her pretty face flushed with a cloud, her nervous little feet were slightly tense, the arch of her foot was bent, and her toes were moving slightly and restlessly.

"no problem."

Droste also complied.

After rubbing for a while, Phoenix couldn't stand it anymore and said with a trembling voice:

"I...I'm going to go upstairs and practice 45-degree hot water magic first!"

After saying that, Phoenix hurried back to her upstairs.

Glancing back at the hurried and trembling footsteps, Droste smiled slightly and didn't say much. He leaned back on the comfortable sofa and sank into it.

After a while, Mrs. Isabel finished washing the dishes. Her proud figure in the apron was really eye-catching.

The scent of a housekeeper wafted towards me, and she was a gorgeous housekeeper!

"Isn't Mrs. Isabel done yet?"

Finally, Droste couldn't wait any longer and whispered something towards the kitchen. Mrs. Isabel, who was shying away in the kitchen, came back to her senses.

"Ah, it's alright, it'll be alright soon."

He hurriedly cleaned up the dishes that should be cleaned up, and finally wiped away the water in the kitchen before running out of the kitchen.

Mrs. Isabel pouted a little dissatisfiedly and said to Droste coquettishly, "What's wrong? I'm still washing up and you're rushing me out."

"I miss Mrs. Isabel. If she doesn't come out, I'll be waiting anxiously."

Droste patted his thigh, motioned Mrs. Isabel to sit on his lap, and then gently put his arm around Mrs. Isabel's waist without even taking off her apron.

Seeing Drost's childish behavior, Mrs. Isabel could only smile helplessly and sit on it with her apron rolled up.

She was very careful not to let the apron touch Droste's clothes.

"Okay, I know you miss me, but now is not the right time~" After saying that, Mrs. Isabel poked Droste's chest with her finger.

But Droste didn't do anything. He just quietly hugged Mrs. Isabel and said with a smile.

"It's not the right time now, so when is the right time? We have to wait until Phoenix comes upstairs before we can be intimate with Isabel, right?"

(End of this chapter)