MAGIC PRINCESS
Street road

Bruk!!

Della put herself in bed.

"How dare he take my kiss, careless sloppy,"

Ahh.. It feels like I want to chop that guy has dared to kiss me all of a sudden. Just look until he shows up in front of me, you fucking Junjie !

Della sat her hair a little random scrambling. As she thought of Andika and Shella, they were playing with fire behind her.

Still I don't think Shella you're my best friend, but you're cornering my boyfriend and you're Andika, how dare you play with my feelings.

Playing with my close friends while you're still my girlfriend !. You guys are so good when you play with fire behind me. Huh, I still can't take it.

Ahhhhh. Why should I remember that incident. Come move on Della remember they have betrayed you.

While shuffling her hair. "Forgot him forget them!, now focus on how I should go back,"

"Miss" Neri went inside. "Miss is awake ? Why do girls wear clothes like that this early. Do you want to practice ?

Della looked at the door and saw her clothes.

Uh. Shit I haven't changed my clothes.

"Not just try it," he said lazily.

"Will the lady train with young master Zian or young master Zixin ?,"

Della scrunched her eyebrows together. Boro-boro rehearsal together, just see it I want to see her face. I'm still mad at him where I might want to see him.

"No, it's too lazy to look at their faces,"

"I saw that young master Zian and young master Zixin were preparing a training ground. I thought you would train together with the young master,"

Della furrowed her brows.

preparing the area ? Will there be a fight ? It's up to me not to care. I want to get out of this house. I want to walk...

"Sign."

"yes, miss."

"Guide out yuk, bosen nih,"

"But your lady can't go out" he said disappointedly.

"We come out silent," he said.

"But miss. The master will ask me,"

"yes, don't tell me. Then they won't know"

"Ta but.."

"Hey, be quiet don't tell anyone,

Agkk. Stay not say it just clear.

"You've been following me" Della stood up and opened the closet to pick up a shirt.

"Wear this" threw it at Neri.

"This is a man's outfit ?"

"Wear it we'll disguise it out,"

“Good miss,”

Neri and Della hurry to change her clothes.

"How ?," Della twisted her body.

"You look like Mr. Zian and Mr. Zixin, but you look more beautiful" she said.

Della's expression shrunk. Why should they look like sihh.

"Is it so similar ?"

Neri nodded as soon as Della approached the glass. Ah. really seen look is similar too. Uh. I have an idea. Della takes the mak-up she put on her face.

A few minutes later.

"What do you think ?," while turning around.

"wahs.. Miss.you look like a beautiful man"

Della smiles.

"It doesn't look like them anymore, does it ?,"

Neri nodded slowly

"Yes.it's just a little different, but it's still similar,"

Della suddenly breathed a rough breath. What do you mean it's a little different but still similar then what's the difference ?? It seems like it cannot be changed.

"Here you go, let's go" Della pulled Neri's hand out through the back door.

"Finally...." Della smiled with relief.

"Miss..is it okay what is this?," Neri began to worry.

"Calm down, no one will recognize us. Let's see the treasure.." walk ahead.

In the center of the city people passed by. street vendors lined up, shophouses full of people.

Della walks to remember the shophouse of the cloth seller at that time her legs stopped when what she was looking for met.

"Miss.why are you here again ?,"

"Be quiet you just have to follow me" said Della and walked into the shophouse. The female servants were amazed to see Della enter their shophouse.

"Master..Is there anything I can help you with?," greeted the female worker with a gobsmacked face.

Why are they so concerned about me.

"I just want to see if I can?" said Della.

"Te.of course Mr. please.we will accompany the master while choosing the fabric,"

Ouch. Actually why the hell this woman, risi tauk with their gaze. Horrifically.

"No need for me to be alone" Della turned to leave the workers he was busy looking at the cloth.

Neri who followed him started to get uncomfortable. "Miss..didn't you feel weird ? Look at them watching us constantly"

"Just ignore it," Della still chose to sort out the cloth. He was used to watching them.

He remembered before he was thrown here. He has always been in the public spotlight, so Della faces this little problem for her, but it is different from Neri who comes from this era.

I understand Neri you must be very uncomfortable with their gaze.

"Just let it not be too thoughtful. Let's go," after sorting out some cloth he finally got what he wanted.

they left the shophouse of that cloth. On every trip they never escape the spotlight of people, especially women.

Della walked over regardless of them being horrified she was a little unsettled by their gazes. Well even though it is not he who is looked at but his master, but it is the same

della suddenly stopped.

"Nerdy,"

"Yes, miss,"

"No, what's wrong?" he asked.

"Let's go over there," Neri's eyes suddenly widened.

"Miss," Della scares Neri tampa letting Neri refuse.

A perfumed house is a place where men give up their depraved desires with the women of a perfumed house who willingly give themselves up for the outlet of desires.

"Miss don't go there is a place that doesn't deserve entry.." Neri tried to remind his parents but unfortunately he could not dwell when Della dragged him.

Oh Dewaaa. please servant and servant girl....

Della entered the place.just now he stepped foot he was welcomed by a woman.

Ah really they dress like they're undressed, like they're lacking in materials, and ah ! What model clothes are it, why is it so bad?, once just pull the shirt off.

Soro the eyes of the women there were immediately fixed on Della. They like getting a gold and their results go straight to Della and Neri.

"Sir.you're so handsome,"

"Master.come let me accompany you.."

Uh. Are really. They're.

How would I describe them. You guys know what this place is. Think yourself.

"Where's your boss?" Della while putting away some of her entangled hands..

Before long a woman who was quite old with makeup was said to be a little menor approached them.

"You, go quickly to the service of the other guests," the woman ruled and at once the shrinking women left disappointed and a little irritated they grumbled unwillingly.

"I'm sorry, sir. Sir, it looks like you're a newcomer,"

"True, get us a room, please,"

the woman smiled.

"Alright sir let's follow me,"

the woman drove them to the room they ordered.

"Please sir. This is the room you ordered and we'll give you a bonus as a new customer comes out" before two pretty ladies get close.

"This is Yulin and Xian they will accompany you,"

Della frowned, while Neri's face was indecipherable.

"Sorry our mistress doesn't need it this time. We just want to have a drink here so we'll have a drink, '" Della entered the room that had been ordered to leave the women.

Della sat on the chair in the follow Neri whose face had started to mix.

"Miss why are we entering this place?," he said with an already uncomfortable face.

"Just be curious,"

Before long a woman came into their room carrying an order. The woman put the spell in her centile style while glancing at Della looking for attention.

Della is silent. His mind focused on the woman's clothes.

The clothes they wore were long, but not at the top showing off the upper cleavage and exposed just like that, and the bottom half of the fabric up to the thigh may just pull the top shirt is not in place.

It's good that men stay at home like this.

The woman who was noticed Della became more centile and lowered her head to show both her cleavages were increasingly visible.

Uh. It seems that if designing lingerie here will benefit a lot and certainly not drag it. ha ha ha ha ha. (Bad thoughts are not to be imitated)

"Emt.mr.." the woman struggled in shame and spoiled fading Della's daydreams.

"Come out we don't want to be disturbed,"

The woman looked disappointed as she walked out and looked back at Della with a wailing face. But unfortunately, Della is still normal, she did not touch the woman.

Della took the glass that had already been filled with it.

"Miss.no." Della glanced at Neri. "Just relax I won't drink it,"

"Miss we go home, yeah.." Pinta Neri's.

Della smiles.

"Ah actually I just want to find inspiration here," said Della made Neri curious.

"Inspiration ?"

"Yes, I think if I designed a Lingerie it would definitely be for a lot here,"

Neri did not understand Della's words

"Li.Ling erie ? Is that miss ?,"

Della laughs at Neri's innocence. He doesn't understand Lingerie.

"Lingerie is a very special kind of nightgown. would you like to try ?,"

"Sleeping clothes ? Sepesial ?"

"Yes it's so comfortable to wear do you want to try?, I can make it to you,"

"Really ?,"

"Yes" in Della's heart laughed out loud as she pranked Neri. Oh Neri Neri you're too innocent. I can't imagine your expression knowing what Lingerie is.

"I'll make it when you get married later, as your wedding gift," he said.

"Why should I get married first?" asked Neri was able to make Della want to laugh.

"Yes, it will be more useful if used in front of the husband,"

"So sure?, can't a nightgown be worn every day ?,"

"It's a different dress, you'll know after marriage, and.." he hasn't finished his sentence but stopped because he's distracted from the next room.

"Bronts"

"What sound is miss?" Neri stood up

"It looks like from the next room,"

"Ah..!!,"

“Hah, Tu.tuann. pel..lan, !,” Sounds faint but clear from the next room.

"Miss," Neri closed her mouth her facial expression was shocked.

"I'm it.."

Della understood what they heard.Yes the voice of the curse of the man wrestling the bed.

“Jang..Ah. slow down ! Ahhh,”

Their faces look red. AH. Damn why you should hear something like this !.

Della let out a rough breath as she moved from her seat. Instantly his mood was broken. The voice of the curse reminded him of the betrayal of his best friend.

"**** !, Why should this be,"

"Let's go. It's too noisy here," he said, passing away and Neri followed Della out immediately.