I, a mercenary, became a beautiful silver-haired boy

Chapter 670

On the morning of the party, in the dressing room of Liya's house, Elena accepted the service of the servants with an unaccustomed look.

He changed out of the adventurer's outfit he was used to wearing and put on a delicate dress. The simple black design made him look particularly elegant and capable.

His silver-white hair was tied into a high ponytail, and he had a little light makeup on his face, making him look cool and handsome.

Although his face was still delicate, giving people the illusion of a beautiful woman in men's clothing, Elena now really had nothing to do with the word cute, and he exuded his charm as a man.

"Is it a little tight? It's a little uncomfortable to move."

Elena waved his hands and moved his feet. The tight feeling made him very uncomfortable, and he felt that his clothes would be torn apart if he moved too much.

"Men's dresses are like this, and the size is absolutely suitable. Please trust the craftsmanship of our designers. This is a dress tailored for you. There is no possibility that it is not suitable."

The tailor in charge of designing clothes said with some dissatisfaction. He has been designing clothes for various people since he was a child.

From ordinary people to nobles and royal families, there is basically no one he has not designed for.

He is quite confident in his skills. He is sure that he did not make a small mistake in the size. He thinks that Elaina is somewhat looking down on people.

Feeling that the old man has a bad temper, Elaina can only hide her uneasiness in her heart and try to move again. Sure enough, the sense of disobedience is still very strong.

However, even if she really makes a large movement, the clothes do not feel pulled. There seems to be no problem with the size, but Elaina herself is not used to it.

"Oh my, who is this? He's so handsome, he's worthy of being the male companion of this genius summoner girl."

On the other side, Liya, who was staying outside the locker room, couldn't wait any longer, so she pulled open the door curtain and came in. Seeing Elena, who was already dressed up, her eyes were almost starry.

"Hey, this is the men's locker room, don't come in."

Elena said somewhat dissatisfiedly, subconsciously covering his body, he was still a little unaccustomed to being praised.

"This is my home, I can go wherever I want, what do you, as a guest, have to do with it?"

Liya was also arrogant, and her crooked words made people speechless.

"What if I don't change my clothes properly?"

"If I don't change, then I don't change. You're talking as if no one has seen it."

"Ahem!"

The old tailor on the side couldn't help but interrupt the conversation with a dry cough. Although this was not a secret at all, everyone in the mansion knew that Liya and Elena had an extraordinary relationship.

But this was in front of outsiders, and Liya and Elena had no intention of hiding it at all, which was really unbearable.

Thinking of this, the old tailor couldn't help but look at Elena. This grassroots boy could actually win the heart of a noble lady like Liya. This luck was really enviable and sighing.

Feeling this gaze, Elena glared at Liya in return. It was all because of this quirky big mouth. Things couldn't be hidden at all.

Originally, I wanted to hide it for a while, but it was all exposed by Liya in just two days. This girl almost ran out to show off to others.

Liya's dress had been designed long ago, and she could change into it at any time. Elena needed some time to redesign it because she had just arrived.

Now it seemed that everything was ready, and Elena was just about to attend the party. I didn't know how Elena was doing. It would be troublesome for them to prepare the dress from scratch, and they would probably have to rent it directly from the store.

The old tailor packed up and left. Seeing this, Liya came directly to Elena, hugged Elena's arms with both hands, and pressed her whole body directly over.

The soft ball was squeezed and deformed directly in front of Elena, and Elena, who was helpless at first, suddenly felt a little hot.

Her face was almost hot, and she bit her teeth and closed her eyes, looking very uncomfortable.

"Ah, Elena, you are feeling it again, right? You are so lustful, we were just stuck together not long ago."

Liya naturally noticed that Elena was wrong, showing a devilish smile, half-squinting her eyes and stretching out her fingers to fiddle with Elena's chest.

"Shut up, I'm just a little irritated. The food in your house is so good that I feel a little hot."

Elena, who was stubborn, would naturally not admit it, as if he was a pervert. No matter what he said, he would not accept this fact.

But there was no way, the body of a half-dragon was unchanging, and the more he did, the more his body became.The more he desired, the more he could not be satisfied, as if it was a bottomless pit.

He was only a half-dragon, and even the blood in his body could only be considered thin, but the side effects of dragon blood were so strong.

He dared not imagine what a real dragon would look like. No wonder dragons would make so many "one-night mistakes" when traveling around the world. Sometimes they really had no way out and could not control their bodies at all.

This made Elena even more uneasy about her future. If she continued like this, she might turn into a beast on the bed and "devour" everything she saw.

"You are just being stubborn. I don't know who you look like. Unfortunately, although I really want to help you solve it, I am busy today and I don't have time to help.

And you don't want to dirty the new clothes, right? Even if you don't care, the old tailor will be angry.

Otherwise, I might help you with my hands on normal days."

As she spoke, Liya made some imaginative gestures, and Elena was directly provoked to the point of being furious.

"Go, go, go, where is the school idol? How did everyone's idol, the genius summoner, become this person who talks dirty jokes? She is so unrestrained!"

Looking at Elena pretending to be angry, Liya stuck out her tongue and ran away in shame.

Although the dress and other things have been designed, it still takes a lot of time to dress up and prepare the details, so she still has to prepare early.

Watching Liya's figure disappear, Elena smiled bitterly and quickly sorted out her mood.

Tonight, we will go to the palace. Whether we can bring Elena back depends on tonight's operation. The person with the most pressure is Elena, after all, it can only be him who proposes to take Elena away.

Others should not do such things for emotional and rational reasons. Only the brave can exercise their privileges.

"I hope everything goes well."

Elena, who usually stays calm in times of crisis, is very nervous at this moment, fearing that something will go wrong at night, or that His Royal Highness is not the type to talk to. In short, she is very afraid that the action will fail.