"I have no objection."
Chandler hurriedly withdrew his vague gaze and widened his flattering smile, "Mr.
White, you are the vice chairman of the Temporal Alliance, but you have personally come to a small and remote place like Nottingshan......
It's such a hassle. ”"How can this be a small place?"
Mr.
White's tone was very kind, "I have been bored in the royal capital all day, and my wife and daughter are looking forward to coming to the beach to play."
Isn't it?
”He looked at the two women standing beside the chair, and when he saw that they were still bowing their heads, he buttoned the armrests of the chair without a trace.Miss White, the little girl, shook without a trace, and immediately lifted her face and smiled sweetly at Chandler.Mrs.
White did not speak, but nodded gently.-, why did you drag your family to my office in the middle of the night to talk secretly?
Chandler wanted to scold, but he had always been a smart and slick person, reasonable, and he would never be able to force a guy who was more powerful than himself——......
Suddenly, I miss the broken gong.If he's there, he'll be able to help me scare this guy.The dean's thoughts have already run to a certain mouth cannon that ran away after class - how did he make so many evil (fine) and inferior (color) scandals during this time, I can't see that he has such rich emotional experience - in the face of the White family's overtures, he just brushed them off in the way of playing haha."
That's, that's.However, Nord College is still a bit far from the Nottingshan Market, and the road from the market to the beach is also very remote......
After many travelers go missing in the sedges, they rarely run to the beach.If you're on vacation, I'd suggest you'd better go to the market......"
Mr.
White interrupted the director, "Mr.
Chandler, I'm glad you care so much about my wife and daughter.But I want to bother you tonight, and I still want to discuss business further. ”Chandler immediately thought of the elites in the underground research room who were trading with the Temple Alliance—xx—and he couldn't help but whisper a foul mouth.I told them not to have anything to do with the Temple Alliance a long time ago!
Even if you do, you can cover up your research results!
The sleek dean was still focused on changing the subject: "Just now, Mr.
White has already arranged a rough plan, hasn't he?"
I have a lot of faith in Mr.
White's ability and ability, so what a mechanic like me can do for Mr.
White is to recommend a few good pastimes around......"
"What is the Dean saying?
”Mr.
White was polite, "You are a mechanic of the Machinists' Council, with many honors, and you are a teacher and responsible for training the next generation of the Empire's elite......
What our Temple Alliance has done is far less than the progress you have brought to the Empire. ”Flattery, proper courtesy, subtly elevating one's status - a good means to regain the dominance of the conversation.It's hard.Ah, this kind of guy who is super difficult to do at first glance, has real skills, and has a ghost in his heart is the most difficult to do.
——The uninvited guest from the royal capital this time is far from the same rank as the foolish prince before......
"Of course, our temple alliance sincerely believes that you have created a 'backtracking' phenomenon in your school, and I am very happy that I am here this time to encourage and reward your school......"
Mr.
White paused, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and pushed it from his desk to Dean Chandler: "Of course, our chairman heard that your school is underfunded for this research project......
This subsidy is our sincerity as a partner. ”, it's clear that he suspects that this research project is too deep, and uses a method of cutting funds to order those old guys to stop researching!
Dean Chandler's heart burst out with another expletive, which should be self-regulated.It's not good to provoke any force, not to provoke the Temple Alliance.As I said a long time ago, the stubborn old thing of the director-in cooperation with the Temple Alliance, Nord Academy was only sold for a few dollars!
Seeing that Chandler had completely stopped recommending a place for his pastime, Mr.
White smiled slightly, and said further: "So, this time to disturb Mr.
Dean, in addition to cooperating with your school in the research of new weapons, there are a few other things......"
The dean's courteous smile was a little unbearable - after all, he had been away from the royal capital for a long time, and he hadn't fought with such a high-level fox for a long time: "What else?"
”"Don't bother the dean, it's just that we will be operating within the confines of the Nord Academy, and we need to notify you in advance, hoping to get permission from you and the Mechanic Council."
Mr.
White never withdrew his gentle smile, and he put his attitude on the very good: "Yes, I have come this time to see the research of your university's elite up close, and secondly, to follow the chairman's orders, and to hold a large auction—and I have the privilege of hearing that Nottingfir Market has the richest and largest dark market in the whole continent. ”First, we need to monitor the progress of our research; Second, it is necessary to use large-scale auctions to make trouble.Dean Chandler was annoyed, but the other party's way of speaking was too lenient, and he couldn't find a reason to refuse: "Of course Mr.
White doesn't have to deliberately ask me for this kind of trivial matter, just do it if you want to, hehehe." ”Seeing this, Mr.
White tapped the armrest lightly."
Actually......
Dean Chandler, one more thing. ”He whispered, pulling out a piece of paper from his pocket again, "It's my personal capacity as the vice-president of the Temple Alliance that I commissioned the mechanics of Nord Academy.Just a small request, Dean, not any kind of scientific research. ”Not a research study?
Upon hearing this, Chandler hesitated for a moment, but did not veto.After a moment's hesitation, Mr.
White pushed the second piece of paper along the table, and the contents of it came into Chandler's eyes.The dean, who lacked funds and was bald, suddenly became short of breath.Title deed.It is a title deed - a castle title deed located at the entrance to the imperial capital, covering an area of nearly 20,000 square meters!
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How much is it worth?
How much is it worth?
…… Gold......
Gold......
Piles of gold coins!"
This is the payment I'm going to pay for this commission.""
This castle once belonged to the first family of the Empire—you know, since the Duke tied all the men of the Castile family to the walls and burned them to death," said Mr.
White, "This castle once belonged to the first family of the Empire—and it has been abandoned since the Duke tied all the men of the Castile family to the walls and burned them. ”"I ......
This kind of remuneration......
I don't think ......"
Chandler's eyes straightened, and he couldn't help but reach for the piece of paper—however, White took the lead and pulled it back."
This is the reward I have commissioned."
The vice-chair said, "We haven't talked about commissioning yet. ”"You......
I ......"
Dean Chandler woke up from a dream, he hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth and nose, pretended to cough for a while, and finally calmed down—"We, the Nord Academy, will not accept any dangerous commissions that go against human ethics. ”Such a terrible, huge reward - no matter how you think about it, it can't be an easy commission.While Chandler was miserable for refusing to put money in front of him, he knew one thing: there was no benefit in entangling with the Temple Alliance."
How is that possible?
You've thought about it too much.I've emphasized before that it's not about research. ”Mr.
White shook his head and explained, "What I have asked the mechanics is just the simplest commission for a building renovation.I believe that no one on this continent is better at it than the mechanics at Nord Academy. ”"It's in this abandoned Castilian castle......
There is a black tower. ”Dean Chandler frowned."
Really?
What treasures belonging to the first family of the former empire are hidden in this tower?
If you want us to dig up the contents of this tower for you, Mr.
White, even if the Duke is ......
Gone, the secret hidden in the castle of Castile, I think it's better not to dig deeper. ”"No, no, no, don't laugh."
Mr.
White, dressed in white, knocked on the armchair for the third time, his expression blurred behind his glasses.He whispered, "I have entrusted the mechanics of your school to transform this black tower into a flawless white tower. ”At the same time, the bell tower, someone's chaotic dream chains.Holding heavy books, when walking, still dragging chains.The white shadow urged behind him, "Hurry up." ”He nodded, trying to pick up his pace, but tripped over the heavy shackles on his ankles—the third of the week—and even though he had been used to the shackles since birth, he still tripped easily.Probably because my cerebellum wasn't very developed—thinking so, he silently watched the approaching ground, waiting for pain."
Be careful."
Unexpectedly, he didn't feel pain, he didn't fall, and he held his shoulders with both hands.He mechanically raised his eyes and stared at the woman in white who was holding him.After taking a few seconds to recognize the other person's facial features, he mechanically pushed the other person away, pushed back a few steps, and silently hugged the book in his hand again.It was the adult who Isabella had warned "not to approach" and seemed to have some strange intentions towards him.Obey the boss's orders.Well.The woman in white didn't seem to notice his rejection, and she showed a smile—a smile that could be called "innocent and cute" on an adult woman, and there was a terrible sense of disobedience for no reason—and the woman in white nodded at the white shadow behind him.He heard the white shadow say to her respectfully, "Miss White." ”The author has something to say: Easter egg in this chapter: The Spanish Castle of Segovia is the prototype of Snow White's Castle, and has historically hosted the coronation of the famous Queen Isabella of Spain, and was once indeed affiliated with Spain's "Castile".This chapter reveals a huge foreshadowing - in fact, smart friends should have been able to guess it, but I guess you are addicted to watching candy and ignore the plot, probably can't guess it......
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,: Chapter 73 Hangover How Can Fighting Be Fun When Dilis woke up, there was only one feeling repeated in his proud brain - pain.It's not the "pain" of falling on a rock and breaking your knee, or the "pain" of being bitten by a mosquito—it's the "pain" of being thrown into some terrible gladiatorial arena without any tools to fight a murderous mountain orangutan.The back of the head ached dullly, the lips ached, the vision was full of blurred ghosting, and even the throat produced a non-stop pain when I took a slight breath."
What's going on......"
Dilis instinctively reached out and covered his ears—the buzzing tinnitus was a pain in the discomfort of the normally healthy mechanic—he muttered, stumbling forward—uh, down.The subconscious that had just awakened made him think that he was lying on a flat surface - in fact, it was a three-dimensional body with length, width and height.Or is it that what I thought of as "forward" was "downward" fundamentally confused the sense of orientation......
Before he could figure out the real cause, the fallen Dilith actually slammed into a hard, angular object that made an ominous vibration - "Bang!
”"Boom-" The vision, which was finally slightly focused, was once again completely closed by the overwhelming smashing of books.Mechanic: ......
It's a familiar feeling.OK, at least confirmed the prescribed position.Uh, it's my own clock tower, my own bedroom, my own stack of books......
Haven't I deliberately tidied up the stack of books a little since the last time I was kicked down by a strange sleeper?
It's still so close to the bed, someone must have moved......
It can't be a dragon, because I've been obsessed with chemistry lately, and I've neglected its periodic mechanical fine-tuning......
Dilis stopped his rambling thoughts.Perhaps it had been a blow from the edges of the stack of books: the back of his head had once again had a dull ache that could interrupt all thoughts."
Shh......h......h I didn't hope for the brawl with the professor emeritus......
Bloodstain......
There should be no blood on his body, right?
If there is blood, it must be cleaned up as soon as possible.Otherwise, Goo will be forced to peel off his clothes and inspect them like he did last time.If she notices that there are no serious wounds, but that they are bleeding......
It's going to be even more cumbersome to explain than last time.When Dilis finally picked up the stack of books, he took a deep breath, held his knees, and staggered to his feet—however, as in the vague dream in Dilis's subconscious a few hours ago—the mechanic, who had not been very balanced since childhood, tripped and fell to the ground again.“…… Ding, ding, always clasping his feet, annoying......"
He reflexively reached out and tugged at where the shackles should have been, but only touched the neat and flat pages.Oh.Dilis paused for a moment, then withdrew his hand that had touched the page.I would have escaped from there a long time ago.“…… Does it hurt enough to hallucinate......
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What happened yesterday......
Project ......
It is necessary to ......" he muttered, trying to turn his brain again—no, still interrupted by sharp pain.Maybe I should go and wash my face with cold water before checking myself.In order to ensure that he would not fall again, Dilis did not try to stand up again, but adopted a relatively stable half-kneeling position, turning his head slightly (it hurt to burst), and trying to focus on the scene around him."
Bathroom......
Bathroom......
The direction is this. ”After confirming the destination of the mirror, Dilis was about to move forward when he paused hesitantly.Reflexively, he glanced at the bed with his still out-of-focus, blurred vision - his half-kneeling position allowed him to barely reach the corner of the pillow, let alone the already unclear vision."
Goo?
Are you there?
”If there had been the same brawl as before, Goo would not have been hurt - judging by the pain and force value of his whole body, it is very likely that he was punched to the ground during the brawl and temporarily lost his memory, and then Goo Guo was responsible for one person beating the remaining enemies, and then dragged me back after winning the victory...... ↑ Pursuing the truth, he was extremely bold in classifying himself as a strict man who was "the first to be defeated in the brawl".No response.There was only a slight rustling of fabric."
Goo-goo?"
Dilis raised his voice, "Are you alright?"
Are you hurt?
”The grinding sound was louder - it sounded like some animal had come out of the bed.Or an animal that gets out of bed very badly: the grinding sound between the pillow and the quilt, mixed with a dull slap.I don't know if it's a pillow, or a sheet, or a pillow for the back of someone's head."
Goo?
Are you alright, I'll come and see ......"
"I'm dead." ”The grumpy animal on the bed was much more hoarse than usual, but Dilis thought it should have been just a stuff of pillows and quilts—"Get out and make breakfast."
I'm going to have a cereal porridge and a ham and egg sandwich. ”Oh, except that getting out of bed is worse than usual, it doesn't sound unusual, very mental.The mechanic was relieved, and the relieved mechanic began the first mouth cannon this morning: "Goo, you must know that cereal porridge and sandwiches are staple foods, and the wheat flakes in porridge and wheat flour in sandwiches are substances that contain a lot of sugar and starch, and if you pay attention to a balanced breakfast, one staple is enough, and then add some vegetable salad ......"
""Noisy." ”This time, along with the hoarse voice, there was a large, soft pillow - well, between the speed and angle of the time it was thrown, it had lost its "softness" when it hit the bridge of Dilis's nose.The latter gasped in pain."
Don't push it, get out of the way, remember to bring breakfast."“…… Got it......
Getting up too fierce will affect the hormones in the body......
"Don't force it!
”Huh.Goo's goot today is not a little worse than usual.In order to avoid his friend's inexplicable wake-up gas, Dilis, whose vision was blurred, finally staggered out of the room and into the bathroom.There was a lot of mist in the bathroom, and there was a blur in the mirror—Dilis guessed that after they got back last night, Goo used it to take a shower.He didn't rush to look closely, but staggered to the pool, turned on the faucet, poured cold water on his face, and rubbed his eyes carefully.The icy temperature made him feel excited—and at the same time, the memories of yesterday were indeed slightly aroused.That's right.Yesterday......
Yesterday......
I stumbled into a tavern.Then, that tavern doesn't seem to be a good tavern......
Didn't escape in time......
In order to avoid touching the women, they were forced into a corner......
Outstretched cups......
Cup......
Take a big bite......
Slightly spicy ......
It's completely different from a strawberry milkshake......
Yes.Is it alcohol?
Before that, Dilis had really never drunk alcohol - for a research-obsessed scientist, alcohol that destroys the brain and secretes a lot of unnecessary hormones is the worst poison."
Tinnitus, headaches, blurred sense of direction, is this a hangover...... what an unpleasant effect.In the past, I was so wise to avoid experiencing alcohol in order to avoid other research failures.Dilis exhaled, took another cold shower, blinked his eyes, and after making sure he could see the white tiles in the pool, he finally took the towel that was set aside and scrubbed it clean.I'm going to go back, win all the money from that illegal tavern, and then report them to the inspection team for suspected obscenity, pornography, and sexual dissemination.Anyway, I own the title deeds of the whole Notting Fir.The mechanic, who had basically won the black market, made up his mind with a blank face, and he raised his face to make sure that he had no signs of participating in a brawl (even if it was a hangover, this pain seemed too exaggerated), only to find that the mirror was also covered with mist."
Didn't the dragon clean up......
Looks like Gollum used the bathroom late last night, at least after the dragon fell asleep. ”Thanks to the mechanic's architectural fetish, the Clock Tower's bathrooms are so airtight that they can be used as oxygen-free laboratories when they are emptied through the pipes - which Dilis did - so the mist on the mirror doesn't dissipate as quickly as a normal bathroom, and tends to remain for a long time.Of course, at this time, Dilis didn't know that it was only three hours since Gollum last used the bathroom.Dilis blinked, picked up the towel, and wiped the mirror with it.After removing the blurred fog, the no longer blurred vision can be seen clearly - cyan.Red.Bitten.swollen.- Far from being caused by a street fight with the bale prince, far beyond the adjective "serious", which can be described as "tragic......
Terrible scars?
The towel in Dilis's hand fell into the pool with a "poof".After some time, the Duke, who had buried herself in the pillow to make up for her sleep, moved her nose: she smelled the smell of food."
A muesli and ham and egg sandwich?"
She asked with her eyes closed, but the man who came with breakfast didn't answer her—Isabella heard the slight bump of the tray on her bedside table.Oh normal, it's normal for this mouth cannon to be scared and not be able to speak.She didn't bother to appease the thing—how could I do it—and Isabella opened her eyes a little, and was satisfied to see that the tray was indeed on the tray with the food she had named: a bowl of cereal porridge, two ham and egg sandwiches, and a plate of roasted tomatoes drizzled with honey and toast cubes.The Duke did not abuse her hobby with the word "lose weight" on the first morning of the first night, and at this moment, looking at the plate full of calories, she only paused for a moment and decided to stuff it all into her stomach.Starved to death.Really starved to death.Dragged the younger brother home from the tavern, from the hall to the upper floor, from the upper floor into the bathroom, and ......
It's all extremely physically demanding.Isabella moved around the covers, and after making sure that she could get up with some large, soft blanket (thanks to Dilis, who was piled up with all kinds of soft fabrics, much more than just a large bed with a quilt), she straightened up with a little effort, bent her knees, took the tray on the bedside table, and placed it on her lap.Thanks again to Dilis for this bed full of all kinds of soft fabrics, and there is no need to deliberately do the embarrassing act of "rummaging through the pillow, putting it behind the waist, and helping to half-sit up......
There are comfortable pillows everywhere.Isabella cautiously pulled the blanket on her body again, and after confirming that only the skin of her hands was exposed, she began to eat.Not.The sweet taste of the cereal porridge ......
"You made it yourself, didn't you use the bag magic?"
”Lord Duke complimented, "Very good. ”There was no response this time.Isabella ate several bites of oatmeal in a row, filling her stomach a little, and finally a little pity rose up—she turned to look at Dilis.The latter was found sitting on a chair next to the bed, staring blankly at the ground, his face blank.Lord Duke: ......
Ah, this reaction of my brother.What I expected was a terrible reaction to "wake up and find yourself defiled."
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The Duke coughed lightly, and her pity, after seeing the corner of the other party's mouth bitten by herself, and the miserable Adam's apple under the collar of her shirt, was slightly mixed with a little bit of weakness.…… This, that......
He himself said it in his experimental notes......
I have rodent ancestry......
Phew.Isabella looked at the food on the tray, picked up the second ham and egg sandwich, and took the initiative to hand it over: "Dilis?
What's wrong?
You haven't eaten, come, ...... sandwich" The other party stared at the ground and said emptyly: "Goo, there's a bulging lump on the back of my head." ”…… I accidentally hit you yesterday when I almost strangled you to death."
Goo, my trachea hurts."…… I almost strangled you to death yesterday with too much force."
Goo, I still have tooth marks on my ears."…… This isn't when I almost strangled you to death yesterday......
Be......
Cough.The Duke handed the sandwich in his direction again, and took the initiative to coax, "Dilis?
Eat something first, shall we?
Don't you be afraid ......"
The mechanic rolled his eyes sluggishly, staring at the target as it shifted from the ground to his partner's face."
You know what.How could it not be afraid. ”The other party's mechanical tone gradually crumbled and messed up - "I went to the gladiatorial arena or something like that yesterday to fight the terrible female orangutan?!"
Goo, it's a miracle that I survived to talk to you!
Cuckoo!
That's a female orangutan?!
”Duke:......
She took a deep breath and threw the sandwich in her hand in the bastard's face.Dilis, who was confused with ham and eggs, and was shocked: "......
Cuckoo!
I finally came back alive under the claws of the female orangutan to see you, hell, why did I go to the female orangutan to fight when I was drunk, how did I find the gladiatorial arena near Notting Shan......
Wrong!
The point is, you actually threw me in the face with food!
”Looking at the aggrieved bastard, Isabella angrily pulled the blanket - "I'll fuck you paralyzed female orangutan!"
Come here, see clearly, and then force - or the old lady will strangle you in ten seconds!
What the are you brain circuits......
Depend on!
Stop, stop!
Don't stare at me and start crying!
You're crying!
…… Damn, you didn't cry last night, and now you're crying to be a bad lady?!
”The author has something to say: the psychological process of the mechanic: I won't participate in street fights→ oh, it turned out to be a hangover→ etc., the pain of a hangover should not be so exaggerated→ these traces????
What???
Is it really a female orangutan???
→ the rest of his life......
It's nice to see Goo Goo again→ (after seeing the other person rip off the blanket???
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,: Chapter 74 What is the reason for the guilt and the fun?
Why?
Why......
I'm going to "the coaxing role full of 'sweet baby' the next morning???
Isabella stared at Dilis, who was crouching in the corner of the bedroom, her mood oscillating back and forth between "I want to throw another sandwich over" and "Just strangle it".Eventually, she just viciously grabbed the second sandwich and took a big bite — she couldn't figure out if she was hungry or hungry, tsk."
You're a man, Dilis.Roll over and don't make me say it a second time. ”The man crouched in the corner with his knees crossed, leaned back, and used his strange movement cells to roll over silently.This noodle is very much like a garbage bag blown to your feet by the wind.Lord Duke: "I just asked you to come over, not really ''......
Never mind. ”She swallowed the food in her mouth, and when she regained a little strength, she stooped down and dragged the locked arms of the man on the ground—yes, the big garbage bag had buried its head in both arms in order to roll smoothly into a ball, and the whole one exuded a very depressed and desperate air.And his shoulders were still shaking slightly.It's the same frequency of shaking that day when she was thrown into a woman's pile - was it scared and cried, or was it disgusting and crying?
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Lord Duke: Whatever the possibility, the urge to strangle him to death has intensified.Of course, she couldn't have really strangled her brother - especially after seeing the miserable marks on the other party's neck.Last night, I grabbed him by the throat and dragged him into the bathroom with bruises on it; Later, when she pushed him down in the bathtub, she was afraid that the thing would slip again, and escaped to a strange place by climbing on the water pipe (the hostess in the tavern who was wielding a feather duster and a banana was a case in point......
Isabella subconsciously increased her strength at that time, trying to fix him well......
Thus, more bruises are superimposed......
Later, ahem, later......
I—I just want to hear my brother cry!
They all let go of the cruel words that wanted to "him", but in fact, they didn't achieve anything......
Fortunately, Dilis seems to have been completely forgotten, otherwise wouldn't he have lost face in front of this mouth cannon!
Who made him make a ...... every time he was bitten into the Adam's apple Sounds similar to crying.How can that bullied look be stopped.It's a shame that the location isn't a podium or a staircase.
——The adult woman with two monsters hidden in her heart thought of it, and her face did not change.Besides, cough, this, that, the meat saying that I occasionally heard in the army is that men like to be touched by women......
So I caused this ......
This tragic situation......
Cough......
Also with good intentions......
Kindness......
It's an experienced sister who is guiding him......
That's right......
It's just a little, a little too hard......
↑Actually, I don't have any experience at all.,I didn't realize that the "key" in the meat word refers to something else.Her slightly guilty gaze swept over the large black garbage bag under the bed again, but the other party's shaking shoulders allowed the Duke to successfully transfer the guilt.…… It's all my brother's fault!
Who made him not cry all the time!
I insisted on biting his neck just to hear crying!
Wouldn't it be nice to take it soft and cry!
…… I didn't cry last night, and it's too insulting to curl up and cry now!
Damn it......
Is it because you look down on the skills of the Duke of Castile?!
Unlike his simple mouth cannon, I'm a mature adult who has experienced a hundred battles (not)!
Isabella had done some mental construction for herself, and when she looked up again, her mental draft had already been prepared—[Listen, Dilis, between us, uh, the kind of thing that happened last night, it's natural between adults, don't be afraid]—however, at that moment, the brother buried in his arm raised his head.For the first time this morning, they looked at each other, face to face, eye to gaze, very close.He was really crying.- This was the Duke's first thought.Did someone punch the corner of his mouth eighteen times in a row?
- This is the second thought of the duke.…… Oh, this horrible scar looks like I did it.- This is the third thought of the duke.Wait, how exactly did I do that?
It's just a light kiss?
- This is the fourth idea of the duke.I am a beast.- This is the fifth idea of the duke.So, when Dilis, who was kneeling under the bed, blinked his slightly moist inky blue eyes, and was about to say something—the Duke sitting on the bed waved his arm and put it on his shoulder—[Dilis, listen.] ]"Dilis, listen."
[What happened to us last night was just going with the flow among adults, don't be afraid.] ]"We ...... last night," Lord Duke glared at the corners of his miserable mouth with a fixed gaze, "I didn't rape you last night.Don't be afraid. ”AhhhhThese wounds!
It took me so close to find out how these wounds were so terrible!
It's not a "kiss mark" at all?!
Am I really a female orangutan?!
Delith: ......
If a normal man hears this kind of remarks on the morning of the first night, he will probably "laugh evilly", and then turn over and "teach a lesson" to the other party ("funny woman"), and prove his masculine dignity no matter what......
But kneeling here is the strange thing that curled up and cried as soon as he found out that he hit a home run.The strange man rubbed her eyes, reached out and took Isabella's hand from her shoulder, and silently tucked it back into her blanket, and then helped her silently pull the blanket up a little tighter—"Coo-coo. ”He said in a nasal voice, "This statement is very loose, and at present, the crime of rape in civil law is aimed at 'women', and I am a man."
You have not made a mistake and you have not broken the law. ”"Oh, uh......"
The guilty Duke was a little flustered: "That rape?
”"The charge is also untenable.""
Forced ......" is a word that has many meanings and goes beyond the 'crime'."
The mechanic had gotten up from the ground and sat on the edge of the bed.He pulled a thin silk quilt and twisted it nimbly with his fingers into a thick rope, which he wrapped around Isabella's waist to tighten the hastily wrapped blanket.