The evening sun shone in through the window, projecting right on Alexander's face as he lay on the floor.

Perhaps it was because of the sunlight, or simply because he had been knocked out of the head, and Alexander felt a little drowsy.

So when a figure blocked the setting sun from the window and cast a shadow over his head, looking up at the figure that was surrounded by the light from behind as if gilded, Alexander first narrowed his eyes slightly, and then suddenly struggled and climbed up from the floor.

A dark blue dress embroidered with gold silk pattern lining was worn on Sophia's body, which was not tall, but obviously much better developed than her peers, and a wide ink color around her waist seemed to suddenly cut off her originally full body in the middle, so that the upper and lower body that seemed to be unusually protruding seemed to be sandwiched between two waves that happened to be surging to the highest point, which looked so concave and convex, and even just looking at this figure was enough to make people emerge.

And in fact, it was really only when he looked at this figure that Alexander would have the reaction he should have as a man, because when he looked up and saw the face with a pair of smart eyes and a straight nose, he felt that he would have that reaction to this girl with an obviously childish baby face, what a beast.

At this time, Alexander was truly sure that it was Sophia standing in front of him!

"Sophia, my Sophia!" Alexander stretched out his hand with some trembling, and when he touched the smooth skin that was slightly warm, he knew that he was not hallucinating, and he knew that it was indeed Sophia.

For although the Neapolitan women looked amorous, they were clearly different from Sophia, especially when they felt the sudden tensity of the skin full of youthful power, and the anger that was already on their faces, Alexander knew at once what might happen next.

Sure enough, Sophia's shoulders moved slightly, and then just when Alexander didn't have time to withdraw his arm, he grabbed the elbows of his wrists respectively, and only twisted them with a little bit of dexterity, Alexander's arms had been twisted behind his back, and as he let out a scream of pain, the pair of overweight peaks of the gypsy girl squeezed directly onto his back with a sense of oppression!

Painful and happy, Alexander finally realized a little bit at this time, what this sentence meant, which smelled of corruption and youth.

But the pain in his joints could not hide the excitement in his heart, and at this moment, he even had the urge to thank all the gods.

Finally, he found Sophia.

Of course, it was Sophia who found him, to be precise.

"Ah~" A familiar voice sounded in his ears, accompanied by anger and dissatisfaction, as well as the pain after twisting the arm behind his back.

"Sophia, you let go of me, I think you misunderstood, listen to my explanation." Alexander couldn't help but use the classic line that is most commonly used when he is broken in such a place, although he immediately understood that he was talking nonsense, but the twisted wrist was unexpectedly released, and just as he lowered his arm and was about to turn around, Sophia's body clinging to his back suddenly squeezed forward again, and then a pair of hands wrapped around his waist from behind, tightly, as if to suffocate him.

Then, a low cry rang out from behind him.

Alexander was about to turn around and froze slightly, he stood there motionless, just carefully and gently stroked the hands that were wrapped around his lower abdomen, as if he was afraid that he would disappear, and when his hand slowly stroked the ten, Sophia's entwined hands relaxed slightly, but then they grabbed his hands tightly,

Twenty fingers were tightly intertwined.

The room was so quiet that the faint sound outside the door could no longer be heard, and it seemed that there was no one else except the other party in the room.

After an unknown amount of time, Alexander turned around slowly, and although Sophia seemed reluctant to hold it hard, she opened her arms lightly.

This time Alexander finally saw the girl in front of him clearly.

It's still the smooth skin that is as healthy as deep ivory, the little oval face that seems to be set off by the huge eyes that are unusually flexible, and the straight nose that can reflect the shadow from the side, and the thick lips that are full of wildness.

On this face that still hasn't gotten rid of its childishness, tears are sliding down her cheeks.

Alexander looked at the face seriously, and when he saw the grievance in Sophia's eyes, he leaned down and gently kissed Sophia's forehead.

Sophia's forehead was hot and moist, and when Alexander's lips touched her skin, she lifted her head slightly upward, so that Alexander kissed the tip of her pretty nose.

"It's really you, you're back to me," Alexander whispered, as if he was afraid of touching some invisible wound, and when he felt that Sophia was not panicking because of his movements, his lips slowly moved down, slowly touching the two soft and hot lips, "No matter what happens, you are back to me, this is the most important thing, my little wife I will never let you leave me again." ”

Alexander's voice was low, so low that he could barely hear it.

What really happened during this time of separation.

How could Sophia appear in Orgara's house, if these doubts were not tightly pressed in Alexander's heart, deep down he didn't even dare to think about what had happened to Sophia before.

Alexander knew in his heart that it was impossible for the suspicions in his heart not to be detected by Sophia, who was already very sensitive, and perhaps it would also touch the untouchable pain in her heart, but now he didn't want to think about it so much.

All he wanted now was to hold the girl in his arms tightly, as he had told her, and never let her go away, nor let her suffer any pain or suffering.

"Ah~"

Sophia, who was holding him tightly with a lot of pressure, suddenly let go of him, and then pushed his chest hard and struggled back, and when Alexander looked in amazement, he realized that Sophia was staring at his face with a very serious gaze.

"What's wrong, Sophia?" Alexander asked cautiously, he didn't know if he had said something that touched her at this time, so he could only cautiously gently wrap around her body, and then said gently, "Don't worry, now that you are by my side, there is no need to worry about it, and the two of us will not be separated again in the future." ”

Sophia's expression did not improve because of Alexander's words, her eyes that looked surprisingly large once they opened them forcefully kept scanning Alexander's face, and then her eyes suddenly narrowed, and just when Alexander just felt that something was wrong, she had already pushed Alexander's shoulders hard, and her feet in skirts were unusually flexible and stumbled lightly on Alexander's heels.

Alexander felt dizzy in an instant, and his back once again made a muffled "tom" on the floor covered with thick carpet, and Sophia took advantage of the situation to ride on his stomach!

Then, before Alexander could scream in pain, Sophia was already frantic and tearing up his clothes.

Alexander hurriedly stopped it, but he didn't dare to push too hard because he was afraid of hurting Sophia, and even when he had just put on a beautiful and gorgeous coat that had not been worn for half a day and Sophia directly ripped out a big hole in the neckline, and those hanging ornaments boasted by the fat tailor flew around, he could only resist while trying to comfort in a low voice, trying to calm Sophia, who suddenly became emotional.

"Don't do this, Sophia, we don't have to," Alexander finally grabbed Sophia's wrists tightly, he fixed her hands on his chest, which had been ripped to the ground, and then stared into Sophia's eyes: "Do you remember our wedding in your tribe, do you remember the whipping for me, we had a blood fusion ceremony, and at that time I swore that if you are my wife, you will always be my wife." ”

Sophia stopped struggling, she looked at Alexander in a daze, her eyes were so serious and critical, as if trying to find even the slightest inauthenticity in his face, and then her hand broke free from Alexander's relaxed hands and placed them on either side of Alexander's head.

Sophia bent down and leaned forward to hang on Alexander's body, Alexander could feel the force of the pair of plump peaks squeezing down again with her movements, and when he couldn't help breathing a little heavier because of this squeezing, Sophia's upper body suddenly pressed down slightly, and at the same time her lips were already covering Alexander's lips.

"Ah," a short, soft moan came from Sophia's mouth, and then she turned her head sideways and pressed her face to Alexander's chest.

Neither of them moved, and as time passed, Alexander heard a soft snoring from Sophia's nose.

Sophia fell asleep on his chest like this, much to Alexander's surprise and pity.

His heart swelled with comfort and the warmth that had gradually calmed down, gently hugging the girl who had curled up together and fell asleep like holding a big toy, and humming softly in a soft tone that he didn't know what he didn't know, while closing his eyes and gradually immersed himself in the tranquility of this reunion.

The two people who were asleep at the same time did not notice that a small door on the side of the room quietly opened, and a beautiful woman walked in softly, and when she saw Sophia, who was sleeping in Alexander's arms, the woman's face showed a strange expression.

Mrs. Orgara really did not expect to see such a scene.

She could never forget the moment when the girl was first delivered, the watchful eyes that seemed to pounce on her like a ferocious lynx and tear open the throat of her enemy at any moment.

She was wary of anyone who tried to get close to her, not even the one who sent her.

The most incredible thing is that this gypsy girl has such an amazing throwing skill that anyone she thinks is dangerous that she can't get close to her, and even more exaggeratedly, she carries a musket with a sturdy leather strap tied to her wrist.

If it weren't for the fact that the girl was a poor mute, and that the man who had sent her was something she did not wish to offend, Orgala would have wanted to kick her out of her house.

Thinking of the musket, Olgala looked curiously at the young man named Cambrai.

The man also carried a musket with him, and when he came to visit his boudoir, Lady Olgara frowned slightly.

Looking at the appearance of these two people, and thinking about the scene when the girl was forced to see this Cambrai in her place, she could imagine that these two people not only knew each other, but must have a relationship that was not simple.

It's just that this makes Orgala feel a little embarrassed, because she remembers the person who sent Sophia.

That's a man you can't offend.

Orgala felt a little bitter in her mouth, and she picked up a piece of salted candied fruit from the plate on the table next to her and put it in her mouth, but the sound of this small movement woke up Sophia, who seemed to be sleeping!

Sophia, who jumped up from Alexander's body, instinctively raised her hand, and when she realized that the musket she had always carried with her was not in her hand, Sophia grabbed a knife for cutting fruit from the table next to her without thinking about it!

Almost as soon as Sophia jumped, Orgala let out a shrill scream, which she had done purely out of experience, knowing that if she spoke late, God knew what terrible things would come next.

Sure enough, the scream saved Orgara's life, and the screams of the Neapolitan prostitute who held her head and shouted even louder when she looked at Sophia's already raised knife.

Alexander, who had also woken up when Sophia jumped, immediately rolled over and stood up, looking around warily.

Not to mention that there is a little Caldoba downstairs who has just married him, even if there is no conflict, Alexander is not at ease with this kind of place that may lead to right and wrong at any time.

Just looking at Sophia holding a knife, and then at the woman standing not far away holding her head and screaming, Alexander couldn't react for a while.

But before he could speak, the door outside was already banging loudly, and with a few chaotic shouts, the door was slammed open from the outside!

A crowd of men rushed into the room, led by Orgala's servant, but Mario and Cordoba Jr., who followed him closely, surprised Alexandria a little.

And the scene in the room also puzzled the group of people who rushed in.

The famous Mrs. Olgala was so embarrassed that she held her head and couldn't stop screaming, and the far away Gombray stood naked and naked, and to everyone's surprise, there was also a beautiful girl with an unusually hot figure holding a bright knife in her hand, this scene instantly made a group of men who originally wanted to heroically save the beauty stunned and dumbfounded.

"My lord, this, this is ......" Mario stammered, completely dumbfounded.

Originally, he thought that he was just accompanying the hillbilly nephew of Lord Count to come out and spend all day drinking, and because of the Earl's hint, he was also ready to toss with him as long as the young master didn't go too far, but he never imagined that this young master was so good at playing, not only threatening Gonzalo's nephew with a musket, but now it seems that he is also playing a drama of two females competing for males, which makes Mario, who has always thought he is the most knowledgeable, a little unbearable.

Looking at the large group of audiences who looked very different, but their eyes lit up, waiting to watch the show, the pressure was great to know that Modillo's plan had succeeded.

It would not be long before the whole city of Naples would know what had happened in Mrs. Olgala's room this evening, and he believed that soon it would be unrecognizable.

"Let's get out of here."

Ignoring the men, Alexander took the knife from Sophia, who had lowered her arm, and placed it on the table, then pulled her towards the door under the gaze of everyone.

"Madame, how are you, are you hurt?" It was not until they had left that the servant hurried over to Lady Olgala and asked carefully.

Lady Olgara looked at the door with a gloomy face, and although she was annoyed to be embarrassed in front of so many people, she now had more important things to do.

"Let the lord send a letter at once," Orgara commanded in a low voice, "and tell him that the gypsy girl he had brought back had been taken away by a man named Cambrai." Lady Olgara then added, "It's the Gombray of Agri." ”

At this time, Alexander, who had already come to the street, was pulling Sophia tightly towards the Tuilan Palace.