After an unpleasant conversation, Charles took care of some other business, and then left the office building of the 6th Army Headquarters in the evening, and stepped into his carriage.

Although he was ridiculed by the Viscount Lautrec just now, Charles's mood was not affected too much, not only because he was broad-minded, but also for other more important reasons.

That is, he has to meet other more important people later.

After a long drive, the carriage took Charles to a sparsely populated neighborhood populated mainly by small merchants, and then Charles stepped out of the carriage and wandered through the narrow alleys, preferably to a quiet little courtyard.

He looked around to make sure there was no suspicious person, then he took the key from his coat pocket and opened the door.

Then he walked briskly inside, carefully closed the door, and then walked directly through the small courtyard into the living room.

The décor of the living room is very simple, the style is elegant, and there is not much atmosphere of life that people live in for a long time. The walls of the living room were covered with purple velvet and crimson tapestries, and the windows were covered with thick curtains. The light inside was so dim that Charles could only faintly see the two antique red porcelain vases on the fireplace.

In the center of the living room is a dark yellow wooden table and chairs, and against the wall is a coffee table with a table clock and a velvet carpet on top of it. All of these qiē, although there are not many traces of being used, are very clear.

Apparently. Although no one lives here on a daily basis, the residence is still well cared for.

Only, there was no one in the living room.

Haven't come yet? Charles subconsciously took out his pocket watch and looked at it.

But the hands of the pocket watch told him. The appointed time has already arrived.

With a hint of doubt, he walked through the living room to the small garden at the back. Then, among the pots and flowers, he saw her back facing the setting sun.

Looking at the slender back, Charles couldn't help but feel a move in his heart, and walked quickly towards her.

"Charles?" It was as if I was awakened by the sound of footsteps. Matilda, who had been standing all along, turned her head.

Although not well-groomed, her face still looked fair and shiny, set off by the flowers. On the contrary, it brings a touch of freshness, and the eyes hidden behind the lenses are as bright as ever.

After recognizing that it was really Charles, Matilda's face changed from surprise to calm. Of course. The joy mixed with it was also captured by Charles, and his heart was also on fire.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, because there was more to it today than I thought......" Charles smiled sheepishly.

"It's okay, you're a busy man." Matilda shook her head, saying she didn't mind Charles' tardiness, "Actually, I didn't have to wait long." ”

Matilda's magnanimous smile made Charles feel a little relieved from the bottom of his heart.

He stepped forward. Then he took Matilda's hand.

"Why did you call me here today?" He asked with a smile.

He did have reason to be surprised and happy, though since Charles gave the address to Matilda. They "met a few times," but they took the initiative to ask him over, and today was the first time.

Could it be that I want it again...... Charles suddenly couldn't help but think about it, and then he only felt a little nervous in his heart.

"There's something important, and I'm not here to ...... That one...... That one...... I'm coming to you! As if she had seen what Charles was thinking, Matilda hurriedly scolded Charles, and a few red clouds flashed on her face, "Really, you...... Where do you want to go? ”

"If you don't know where I'm going, then why get so excited?" Charles feigned curiosity and asked Matilda, deliberately teasing her.

Matilda's eyes widened, and her face, which had been only slightly red, instantly turned red.

"What if...... If that's what you're going to do...... I'm going back! Mr! Her voice trembled a little, "I'm a ...... But I really have something important to tell you......! ”

"Ahh......h I'm just kidding! Seeing that Matilda was really about to get angry, Charles quickly smiled and grabbed her hand, "If you want to say anything, just tell me!" I'm listening! ”

"I'm not talking about you, you do like to make excessive jokes sometimes!" After Charles laughed a few words, Matilda finally relented.

So, what exactly are you trying to say? I'm listening. Charles asked with a smile.

"Well, that's the ......" Matilda suddenly frowned slightly as she said this, as if she wanted to say something.

But after a few moments, she finally made up her mind, "Do you remember the place I went with you that day?" It is...... Well...... The place where my dad had a mistress......"

"Remember, what's wrong?" Something strange about the Charles.

Not only did she remember, but she remembered all too clearly, Matilda's rare look of anger, the only time Charles had seen it, and which still impressed her to this day—and, of course, her father, the Count of Delion, the most embarrassed of all.

"My dad ......," Matilda's expression was now a little gloomy, "and now I'm going there again." ”

"Oh? How so? Charles was shocked again, but not really this time.

In fact, he already knew.

"How could this not be? My dad was such a person, he liked pleasure the most, and now that there is no crisis, of course he wants to be comfortable and happy. I just didn't expect it to relapse so quickly......" Matilda smiled wryly, "I didn't even change places......

Charles didn't speak again, just listened quietly, as if he didn't know how to comfort Matilda.

"Well, I'm not complaining or complaining to you. I just wanted to remind you. Matilda quickly regained her composure, "My father, you know that, too. He is very susceptible to human influence, and now that he is back with his mistress, it is hard to guarantee that he will not listen to her incitement occasionally, and if that mistress is very greedy, I think you must prepare for it first, lest your plans be disturbed. Of course, I can still influence my dad now. Nothing should happen......"

In his heart, Charles suddenly smiled bitterly.

Even something so unspeakable at home for me. She also came over to remind her.

To be honest, he was very touched in his heart.

But, moving to moving, he would never say to Matilda—"Oh. I'm not worried about that. Because I had anticipated this situation and had already bought the mistress, I would welcome this situation and don't worry about me hahaha. ”

Yes, the Count's return to Melissa's side was expected by Charles, and he was glad to see it happen, because Melissa had also been drawn in by Charles—in other words. It's a double insurance, taking advantage of the dual influence of Matilda and Melissa. The Count of Dillion could not escape the influence of the Charles.

So Charles just patted Matilda on the shoulder with a sad face.

"Okay, thank you, Matilda, thanks to your reminder, I'll take care of this."

It's not that he can't trust Matilda, it's just that there are things that can be done more carefully, so why not do them?

"Well, that's fine." Matilda breathed a sigh of relief, then stared at Charles again.

"Anything else?" Charles asked again.

"Hmm...... There is one more thing, but it is my private business. Matilda nodded, "Charles, as a former writer, you should know that Miss de Perriette, right?" ”

Because he hadn't heard this surname for a long time, Charles was stunned at first, and then immediately reacted.

"Do you mean the Miss Blue Stockings? I do know ...... But I haven't been going back and forth a lot lately. ”

"You really know each other! That's great. Matilda's face flashed with joy, "Then you must have been to that young lady's salon?" I've heard that she often invites people from the literary and publishing worlds to her home......"

"Well, I did." Charles nodded, then remembered the last time he had learned from her that she was British. Of course, I can't tell Matilda about this.

"So, if you can...... Can you take me over for a while? With your current status, it should be easy to get an invitation from her......" Matilda looked a little nervous, her eyes behind the lenses full of anticipation, "I've always heard of her salon, so I've been looking for a chance to check it out......"

That's where her real hobbies and interests lie. Looking at Matilda's appearance at this time, Charles flashed a flash of realization in his heart.

It's not a difficult request, it's not excessive, so why should I object or refuse?

I've been busy lately, but I've always been able to squeeze out time, and it's just one night.

Besides...... Doesn't it sound like a very high-end thing to take a beautiful girl to a literary salon together? It's fascinating to think about......

Thinking of this, Charles nodded directly.

"That's okay, I've taken the time to ask recently, I'm ...... with that young lady It's not very familiar, but it should be fine, so you can wait for my good news, Matilda. ”

"Thank you then!" After receiving Charles' unreserved consent, Matilda was very happy. "Then you should let me know in advance, so I can prepare early. Charles, thank you so much......"

Looking at the jubilant Matilda, Charles's heart suddenly rekindled the impulse just now, as well as ...... Tricks on each other's weird ideas.

"If you want to thank me, I'm afraid verbal thanks are not enough, dear Miss Delion......"

He said in a strange tone, as if he were an evil young man in ancient times.

Looking at Charles' evil eyes, Matilda flushed again.

"Sorry...... It's not too early...... Well...... I've got to go home......" she tried hard to withdraw her hand, "you see, it's almost night, like this...... That's not good. ”

Having said that, of course, Charles refused to stop like that, he took advantage of the situation, pulled Matilda into his arms, and then lowered his head and whispered in Matilda's ear.

"It's okay, it won't take long...... I'll send you back later. ”

As he spoke, a stream of heat continued to blow through Matilda's ears, not only making her heart beat but also increasing.

Her face and ears soon turned red, and her whole body lost some strength.

"Don't do that, Charles......" A remnant of her sanity and reserve made her utter the last words of resistance, but it seemed to him to sound even more excited to Charles.

"No, that's not going to work! Since you're all here, wouldn't it be rude if I didn't entertain anything...... Dear Matilda. He replied with a pretense of sternness, then slowly turned Matilda's face and kissed her on the lips.

Although Matilda's lips were closed at first, her body gradually became softer and her teeth loosened, allowing Charles's tongue to reach in, and then stir Matilda's tongue.

Matilda seemed to want to say something, but because she had been kissed by Charles, she could only let out a whining wail.

I don't know how long it took for Charles to stop the kiss.

"Okay, this way...... That's enough, I've got to go back. Matilda said with a red face.

However, her body leaned limply against Charles's arms, as if her whole body was weak.

The mouth is not honest, but the body is still quite honest. Charles chuckled inwardly.

Then he leaned down again and reached out again to scribble on the ......

In Matilda "Ah! In his amazement, he hugged Matilda in the posture of a princess.

Then he looked around and saw a wooden table next to him.

He walked towards the table with Matilda in his arms.

"Hey! At least...... At least go inside! Matilda was genuinely panicked, but now to no avail.

As if he hadn't heard her at all, Charles placed her on the table, and then secretly prayed in his heart that the table would be strong enough.

Then, continuing to deaf a deaf ear to Matilda's protests, Charles lifted the thin gauze skirt upwards.

On top of the knee-high white silk socks, there was a mesmerizing white greasy, and his gaze was deeply attracted.

Then I couldn't help but reach out and touch it, caressing the smooth skin. Then, his hand slowly moved upward, and then, with a hard pull......

"Aren't you in a hurry? So let's hurry! His hands stopped Matilda's feeble struggles like pincers, as if he were a middle school student playing a prank, and he replied with a wicked smile.

A moment later, wheezing and moaning echoed through the small garden, but no one could hear it. (To be continued!)

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