Chapter 144: The Prison of Freedom [First Update]

Entering the house and closing the door, Scarlett immediately wrapped her arms around his neck, took the initiative to kiss him, and said with a smile: "Are you in a hurry?"

"Not in a hurry. ”

"Then I'll take a milk bath first~"

"Okay, I'll wait for you. ”

Scarlett squeezed his pectorals before leaving, and then went to the next door, which was her exclusive bathroom on the ranch, and many nights, when she stripped off her clothes and lay in the tub, her palms dipped in milk, rubbing her snow-white skin, there would be drooling men peeping through the cracks in the walls.

Zheng Fei stood in front of the small window, listening to the sound of water being washed next door, looking at the people sitting on the ground in a circle outside, they had already begun to roast veal legs, Santiago looked at him, pouted and made a disdainful expression to express jealousy, and he smiled back smugly.

As night fell, people gathered around the campfire, clapping their hands and singing their songs while waiting for the ox legs to be cooked.

Dance to the beat of the drums

Leave the world behind

Let's drink and toast to ourselves

In the violet moonlight

She has a rose in her curly hair

Entice you to turn around and gaze

I want to have a sneak kiss on the bridge

In the violet moonlight

In the babbling, poetic and dreamlike ballads, the girls lift their skirts, dance hand in hand, and turn in circles, the red fire is reflected on their faces, there is a bit of greenness, more joy.

It's the happiest time of the day for them and them.

Simple life, pure scenes, the most moving.

Zheng Fei just looked at it, and unconsciously, showed an intoxicated smile.

At this time, Scarlett was wearing a bathrobe, wiping her wet long hair and pushing open the door next door, the flush on her pretty face that was steamed by the hot water had not faded, and she said softly: "What are you looking at?"

"Watch them play. He said lightly, feeling that his mood at the moment was extremely open-minded and comfortable.

Scarlett walked over, leaned on his shoulder, and smiled: "They do this every day, what's there to see?"

He nodded slightly, paused for a moment, and then moved his gaze to her delicate body, resting on her snow-white towering breasts, the pair quietly hidden in the bathrobe, with a few drops of water on it.

Can't control it, it's hard.

He closed the curtains, picked her up rudely but tenderly, threw her onto the bed, ripped off her bathrobe, and pressed it down.

"Well, lighter. She pleaded delicately, gasping for breath and flushing.

The drums outside became a rhythm, and the two of them did the movement rhythmically, enjoying themselves to the fullest, lingering for an unknown amount of time, until they were satisfied.

Holding her soft and upturned hips, he exhaled comfortably, got out of bed to wash, and came back to push open the window and breathe in the fresh air outside.

The men and girls who had eaten the roasted beef leg had dispersed, and only a bright moon hung over the top of the pine trees, casting a soft moonlight on the quiet pasture.

In the quiet of the night, the breeze swept by, rolling up the debris scattered on the ground, and occasionally the barking of a cow could be heard, which dotted the life.

Scarlett carefully wiped the tide, changed into purple lace-edged pajamas, came behind him and hugged him, stuck to his back, and said coquettishly, "I can't sleep." ”

"I can't sleep either. He lifted the silver flask and sipped the sparkling wine inside, oh, champagne, which was too low to get drunk.

"So~ talk to me?" Scarlett said in a pleading tone.

After being silent for a while, in her expectant waiting, he raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the moon, and said, "Let's talk~ Go out and talk, just take a walk." ”

Out.

Under the moonlight, the pasture became more and more quiet, strolling on the green grass, the air was filled with a faint smell of grass, and a person in the distance quickly ran out to pee, and quickly got back to the house.

Under a beautiful Victorian tree, they stopped and sit.

Scarlett grabbed his arm and asked without warning, "Do you like me?"

Zheng Fei furrowed his brows and said calmly: "To tell the truth, I only like your body. ”

She smiled bitterly and said with a hint of grief: "It's still so straightforward." ”

"Heh" He touched her head, smiled happily, and said, "I'll tell you the truth, I have slept with many women, but there are very few people who like them, and as for those who fall in love, I don't know if there are any." ”

"You deserve it, who made you so romantic, you don't even have a loved one until now. She laughed.

"Do you have one?" said Zheng Fei casually.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, her smile gradually froze at the corners of her mouth, lowered her willow eyebrows, and said silently: "I don't have either." ”

Her resentful look was helpless and unwilling.

Zheng Fei couldn't see the girl sad the most, so he scraped her nose, hugged her tightly, and said softly: "What are you doing on this island with a good noble lady?"

"Miss Aristocrat?" she blinked in surprise and said, "Who said I was a nobleman?"

"Uh, isn't it?"

"I'm just the daughter of a prisoner. She said without a hint of emotion, as if she had long been indifferent to this fact.

When the Portuguese fleet arrived in the Azores decades ago, they discovered that the island was rich in minerals and animals, and they responded to the king when they returned home, hoping to send someone to exploit it.

Who wants to leave their homeland, drift on the sea for a month, go to an unknown land, and be a hard reclaimer?

The aristocracy, no, they are used to a comfortable life.

Although they are poor, they are attached to their hometown, and if they take coercive measures, they can easily cause public outrage and even riots.

Come to think of it, there is only one type of person who is suitable, who have lost their freedom and spend all day in prison.

After receiving the king's orders, a huge fleet of ships carrying thousands of prisoners sailed out of the harbor and headed for the Azores.

Of course, men alone are not enough, so their families were also brought to accompany them to reclaim this rich land.

Scarlett was born on the island, and when she was eighteen years old, because of her beauty, she was deeply loved by the prince who visited the island, and the prince announced to all the inhabitants of the island that she would manage the entire island from now on.

This island is actually a prison of freedom, where people live but can't leave.

Every qiē wealth produced on the island had to be handed over to the Portuguese royal family, who sent a fleet of ships to the island every quarter, either to visit them, and to take away gold, wool, wine, and so on.

Scarlett, who is unwilling to be manipulated by others, wants to escape.

For the past few years, she has been secretly hiding some of her wealth, and secretly building ships, and when the time is right, she will leave this hellish place and never come back! )