Seeing Regel drinking cup after cup of home-brewed wine, his face turned a little red.
Cheng Qianxun was a little anxious and had something to tell him in the evening.
If he got drunk, the business would be delayed.
So when he saw someone coming to help Reger pour the wine, he hurriedly covered the wine glass with his front paws.
Everyone saw it interestingly and laughed.
Instead, they came over with a wine bottle to pour wine for Reger, deliberately watching her cover the wine glass with her little paw.
The sky was getting a little dark and the sun was about to set above the horizon.
Cheng Qianxun suddenly realized that he had to hide, otherwise he would transform in front of so many people and scare them to death, thinking they were monsters.
She jumped off the table and ran across the house.
"What's wrong?"
Regel turned his head and watched a flash of white go toward the house, so he stood up and followed.
Cheng Qianxun ran all the way to Regel's room.
She pushed it with her paw, but the door was closed tightly and could not be opened.
Reger followed and opened the door doubtfully.
She ran in, jumped on the bed, and lay down.
"It turns out you're tired, so you should go to bed first."
Reger smiled and closed the door for her, then went to the yard to continue eating.
Cheng Qianxun was uneasy, not knowing what it would be like after transformation.
If you are naked, you have to find a way to find clothes. . .
When the afterglow of the sun finally disappeared, she felt that she had changed.
Her whole body was lengthening and expanding, and her long furry tail was shortening.
When she could stand under the bed with her feet, she had returned to her original appearance.
She lowered her head and looked at herself.
She was wearing a white robe, which looked like many undead souls in heaven.
This style is an eternal classic and can be worn by both men and women before and after a thousand years.
At least it's not naked, otherwise every time I transform, I have to look for clothes, or maybe the white fur turns into clothes.
Bare feet.
He walked to the window and secretly looked down.
Reger was chatting and joking happily with a group of knights, taking a sip of wine from time to time.
Moisten your throat.
He finally turned into a human, stretched out his hand and touched his face a few times.
It was not a fox face, but a human face.
If Raphael was a little more damaged and turned into a fox-like person, no one would believe him even if he transformed.
Don't say anything, just standing there will scare people away.
Cheng Qianxun waited at the window for a while, feeling anxious because she couldn't go down.
She is probably the only Oriental in this world.
If you go down, you will definitely be questioned.
How can you answer when you are faced with so many mouths?
You are not as capable as Zhuge Liang in speaking out against the Confucians.
Just don't go down there to die.
I was anxious about waiting, so I simply stopped standing at the window.
It would be bad to be seen.
She returned to the bed and lay down on it.
It was a bit cold in the late autumn night, so she covered her body with a blanket and closed her eyes to rest.
I was thinking about what to do later.
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By the way, didn't Raphael say that as long as he called out her name when she was in human form, he would pass the test?
When Regel came up, there would be no need to wait too long, Regel would definitely ask who she was.
Then tell him the name. . .
"My name is Cheng."
She smiled.
Reger looked at her doubtfully: "Cheng" Then everything was settled, and she continued to wait with a smile on her lips.
But I feel a little unsure, this seems a bit too simple.
Waiting and waiting, I fell asleep.
The yard was still noisy and there was laughter from time to time.
How long are we going to talk about this?
Do we have to wait until we are drunk?
After getting out of bed, he secretly walked to the window and looked down.
He had obviously had a few more drinks and his face was rosy.
He was listening to a knight standing on a chair, holding a meat-cutting knife as a spear, speaking vividly and emotionally.
Bingmao talked about the situation after encountering the bear.
He was so angry that he went back to bed.
He couldn't blame Regel for capturing such a big bear and weighing thousands of kilograms of meat.
About tomorrow we will invite a painter to draw it and leave it to future generations to pass on.
Waiting and waiting, she fell asleep unconsciously.
She was tired today.
Regel was riding a horse, and she chased him for such a long distance.
If it hadn't been for the fox, he would have been half dead from exhaustion.
I was asleep when I heard the door creak softly.
I heard it, but I couldn't wake up for a while.
"Hmm" Regel said with a questioning nasal voice.
After a while, a tall body with a strong smell of alcohol came over from the other side of the bed.
"Who are you?
Which family are you from?"
Reger hugged her from behind, looking very interested: "I have never seen an Oriental before.
Are you a guest or a purchased maid?"
Don't think of her as a maid given by a rich family to warm his bed.
She must wake up now.
Cheng Qianxun, who had been struggling from light sleep for a long time, felt that his fingers could move, and he quickly pinched his thigh. , finally woke up.
She quickly broke away from Regal's arms, but at this time, Regal had already taken off his clothes and was lying next to her.
Secretly complaining, in ancient Europe, both men and women slept naked in order to save clothing materials.
Nowadays, nobles sleep on woolen blankets, but in the real winter, they sleep on furs.
Don't waste time being coy, tell him your name quickly and let him call it out.
Cheng Qianxun opened his mouth, and Reger was obviously waiting.
As a noble, no matter how privileged he was, he couldn't just sleep without asking about the other person's origins.
Some women's families cannot be offended, and the meat delivered to the door must be checked to see if it is sent by an enemy and whether it has been smeared with poison. "..."
Cheng Qianxun opened his mouth to speak, but was shocked to find that he couldn't make any sound, even if he was mute, he could make some babbling sounds.
What a cheat, it's really a cheat.
It's not that easy after all.
It turns into a human form but can't speak.
He has become a fox and cannot speak human words.
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She wanted to cry but had no tears.
If she met Raphael again, she would never trust this baby face again.
He was so good at playing people.
"Oh, you're mute."
Regal sat up, his bare upper body showing tight muscles that could make any woman scream.
He is really a person who looks fat when he takes off his clothes and looks thin when wearing clothes.
He is also tall.
Even modern people would envy him and hate him.
No wonder some women fainted when he entered the city.
Even though Reger had drunk a lot of wine, he still had not had sex.
He smiled and asked, "Can you tell me who sent you here?"
No matter how you express it, it is hard for people to believe it, let alone express it with body language.
Maybe it can be written down, but there is no paper and pen here.
In this era, few people know how to write, and the same is true for the nobles.
I hope that Regel’s memory will be erased, but he can still read.
Even if there is paper and pen, there is still a question, that is, can Regel understand what she wrote?
She took Regel's hand, thought about it carefully, and then started writing on Regel's palm. . .
What else can I write?
Of course, most countries in the world can understand a few English.
Basically, in elementary school, you have to learn the twenty-six English letters, and read "My name is Xiao Ming" from the textbook in a babyish voice.
Write it in English, if Regel understands.
So she wrote on Regel's hand: "yna" Reger also read along: "My name..."
But before she finished writing, Regel became impatient.
He hugged her and pressed her on the bed.
His alcohol-filled face became redder and redder as he became more drunk.
Cheng Qianxun tried to push Reger away with all his strength.
He also felt it and said a little impatiently: "I think you are very pleasing to the eye.
If you want to introduce me, we can wait until tomorrow."
It's just a mute girl.
If it's a gift, don't give it for free.
If it wasn't a gift, the status wouldn't be much higher, just being a lover.
If you have a high status, that's the best.
In this world where status determines everything, for the sake of title and property, there are many people who marry blind men, big-faced pockmarked men, and those with tuberculosis.
Let's get married first.
She doesn't have much flesh on her body, but she can cover most of her breasts with one hand.
He was very strong and had a noble temperament, and he wanted what he wanted.
But she was speechless, and Cheng Qianxun struggled to block Reger's restless hand.
She wanted to escape under the bed, escape first, wait until she turned into a white fox, and then run back, but her body was so compressed that she couldn't move at all.
She had no choice but to pretend to be submissive and remain still.
As she endured Regal touching and rubbing her body, it was obvious that ancient Europe didn't like kissing or being drunk, so any kind of tenderness was avoided.
It was better to be straightforward.
She secretly stretched out her hand and grabbed a clay pot on the low cabinet beside the bed.
When Regal gasped and started to lift the hem of her robe, she aimed it at the back of his head and smashed it hard.
"Bang!"
The pottery jar shattered and fell into pieces.
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Reguel, who was on his body, fainted immediately.
She spent all her strength and turned over Reger who was lying on her body.
Don't be beaten to death by her, and go see Regel quickly.
Fortunately, Regel's face was red, the smell of alcohol was heavy in his mouth and nose, and he was breathing evenly.
I touched the back of his head again and found a swelling, but no bleeding.
Looking left and right, Cheng Qianxun finally breathed a sigh of relief when there seemed to be no big problem.
She sat up and looked at Regel, who was sleeping soundly and snoring with his strong upper body exposed, holding his chin in distress.
What is this thing about being in human form but unable to speak?
How could Regel call out her name without speaking?
It would drive people to death.
He looked up sadly at the ceiling, imagining Raphael's baby face, smiling brightly on it.
He must have been extremely proud when he saw it, laughing half to death.
I wonder if Satan in the underworld will see it.
They will definitely not miss such a sexy show just now, and they will definitely bet again.
A cold night wind blew, and Cheng Qianxun sighed helplessly as he looked at Regel, who was so sleepy that he didn't know anything.
I pulled up the thick blanket and covered him with the quilt.
I stared at him blankly for a long time, really not knowing what to do.
At this time, all the sounds of packing things in the yard disappeared, and everyone went back to sleep.
It was quiet everywhere except for the feeble chirping of unknown autumn insects.
A little tired, Cheng Qianxun lay down.
She didn't want to be wronged and sleep on the damp and smelly ground.
The underworld had changed her a lot, and it was obvious that the heaven also had this intention
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