160th Verse

Mrs. Yolanda's carcass/body seemed to exude dazzling brilliance in the silver glow of the moonlight, even Harvey couldn't help but be moved as a woman, but he also smiled secretly in his heart, even if it was a beautiful carcass/body, what was the use of himself as a woman? However, in the face of Lady Yolanda's hot gaze, Harvey began to tease, believing that this was the only way to make Lady Yolanda see herself as a bad person, and gradually alienate herself.

"Hey, you." Harvey stretched out the thumb of her right hand and wiped her nose like a hooligan in a guild of scoundrels, tilting her head and walking diagonally towards Lady Yolanda, who she was all too familiar with the behavior of those nasty blanks when she walked three steps in front of the naked/naked Lady Yolanda, the distance they could both breathe could be felt.

"Woo~~." Mrs. Yolanda wrapped her arms around her hands, and the hairs on her skin stood up in the night breeze, and Harvey, who was approaching, made her feel a little nervous, but Mrs. Yolanda, who had fallen into the trap of love, proudly puffed up her chest, and her plump breasts trembled proudly, which made Harvey stunned, but soon the action-oriented Harvey stretched out his strong arms, grabbed Mrs. Yolanda's smooth shoulders, and pulled her back to herself, This rude behavior caused Lady Yolanda to snort.

"I'm going to clean up after you." Harvey said in imitation of the rascals, her left hand grasping Mrs. Yolanda's left shoulder, and her right hand slid down from her smooth shoulder.

"Hmm. Woo~~ Hmph. Harvey's calloused and rough fingers slid over Mrs. Yolanda's delicate and smooth skin, and when her fingers swept over Mrs. Yolanda's body, Mrs. Yolanda's eyes closed slightly, and she tilted her head back slightly, I don't know why she felt that Harvey was really a man who understood women, Harvey's fingers always swept over her sensitive places, and did not have the strength of ordinary men who wanted to crush themselves, but with a gentle caress in the domineering, and gradually the temperature of Mrs. Yolanda's body became hot.

"Hmm. Something seems to be wrong. Harvey thought something was strange. Why didn't Mrs. Yolanda refuse herself in disgust, even if it was a slap in the face, but her reaction seemed to be the opposite, but it was already at this point that Harvey couldn't stop. Because of Mrs. Yolanda's powerful thighs. Clamped his fingers.

The cemetery, which was originally solemn and deserted, became full of spring at this time. The woman's voice was high and low, singing like a lark, and if anyone came to the cemetery at this time, they would see a strange scene. A naked/naked/naked woman collapsed on top of a man wrapped in a cloak hood, the woman opened her small mouth and wept like a complaint, she stretched out her slender white left arm to wrap around the person behind her, and her body writhed like an eel.

"Aha~~~." With a high-pitched scream, the woman's body trembled, her tense body as straight as a dead corpse in this cemetery, and the people behind her were no better, and both of them gasped for a long time before parting.

"Whew, Mr. Anonymous, when will I see you again?" When Lady Yolanda stood up, she picked up her dress on the ground and covered her body, and with a look of expectation and shyness on her face, she looked at Harvey, who was mysteriously able to bring her joy.

"Well, if there's any more news from Count Lauzitz, I'll contact you again." Harvey fled in a panic, she could no longer stand the eager eyes of Lady Yolanda behind her, and she felt a rush of heat towards her lower body, and she was really afraid that she would make a fool of herself if she stayed here.

"Arrod's goddamn guy isn't here at this time, huhu." Harvey rushed out of the cemetery and hid in the alley, his back against the cold wall could not cool the fire burning in his heart, his brows furrowed, and he muttered to himself.

A few miles outside the castle, Arold certainly did not know what was happening, and he sat in the house of the House of Holland, where a simple fireplace with firewood was lit so that the leaky house was not too cold at night, and Claude's two children slept by the fireplace, their floors covered with hay and hides, and covered with patched blankets that Claude had trophied from his military service with the Duke.

"I can see that your life is very difficult." Arold was covered with a thick bear skin and a cloak sewn from several otter skins, which was really a luxury in comparison, and the other knights lit a bonfire outside the house, drinking wine and chatting with each other, and Arold was surrounded by only the people of the Holland family and Ron, the knight of the inner house.

"Fortunately, we at least have our own land, as long as the territory is safe, it is not a problem for the family to live without robbers, but the children are gradually growing up and eating more." Claude said as he stretched out his hand and caressed his child's forehead lovingly, the production capacity of the Middle Ages was low, and most people lived hard, and it seemed that even the low-class nobles were no exception.

"Don't worry, Claude, Rudolph has made a great contribution, and I have decided that when your sons come of age, you can choose a title to inherit Rudolph's devotees, and I will ask Lord Abel to choose a place near Fort Mason as your son's place of refuge, and you and your family can keep this estate forever." Arold promised Claude.

Most of the knights' fiefs are only used personally, and when the knights die, they are not inherited by the father and son, but are confiscated and redistributed by the monarch, and what Arold is talking about is a hereditary fief, which is undoubtedly a long-term meal ticket for the Hollan family, and Claude is so excited that he can't count the words.

"Lord Arrod, I ~~~~~." Just as Claude was about to say something grateful, he heard the faint sound of weapons clashing from the village, and the slightest sound was so loud in the silence of the night that it interrupted Claude's words.

"Brush, brush." When the knights of the Inner House heard the voice, they immediately stood up and drew their swords from their waists, and they looked in the direction of the sound, and there was a fire gradually.

"Oh no, it's the robbers who are coming, Lord Arrod, please get out of the way." Claude jumped up and hurriedly woke up his sons, and his wife hurriedly picked up his two sons, and it seemed that these robbers had made the Holland family very nervous.

"No, no one can let me get out of the way yet." Arold stood up and put on his cloak, strode out of the house and looked in the direction of the village, where the screams of women began to appear, which made the heads of the knights of the inner palace around Arold run blue, those friendly villagers are now suffering, but the knights are still waiting for Arold's orders, because Arold is a disciplined nobleman, no one dares to go to war without his orders, Julian is a good example.

"Help, help." Some of the people who had escaped from the village ran and shouted as they ran to this side, knowing that there was a team of knights stationed in the house of the House of Hoorland, and that they were the only ones who could protect themselves.

"Knights, listen to me and kill those bandits." Arrod looked at the robbers with a grim face, pulled out the terminator from his waist, pointed diagonally in the direction of the village, and ordered the knights of his inner palace.

"Oh~~." The knights rejoiced at the order, and they immediately grabbed the reins of their horses, turned over and rubbed the chain mail with a loud noise, and with the sound of horses' hooves, the knights of the Inner House beside Arrod rushed in the direction of the village.

"Leader, it looks like this village just had a banquet and nothing was found, damn brute." A robber wearing a shabby leather hat with yellow teeth and a filthy body said angrily.

"Ah, ah, ah~~~." The object of his speech was pressing a village girl on the wooden table, wearing a robber collar of stinky leather armor, lifting the village girl's skirt, revealing a white fart/thigh, and stabbing his ugly doppelganger inside, the village girl cried out in pain, but this provoked the robbers' beast language and laughter.

"Just burn down the village." The robber, wearing a leather hat, said to his leader.

"Oh oh, damn it." The robbers' leaders suddenly shouted, trembling and snorting, and trembled for a moment before they climbed off the village girl's body, and before they could lift their pants, they stepped forward and gave their men a resounding slap.

"Fool, you burned down the village, didn't you provoke the patrol team?" Ling seemed dissatisfied with the stupidity of his men, and scolded loudly.

"Hahaha, woo woo, you hateful bandits, you don't need a patrol team to come, there will be knights to clean you up." With tears in her eyes and her torn skirt wrapped around her body, the poor village girl who had been defiled looked angrily at the robbers who were doing whatever they wanted.

"Hahaha, are you crazy? There will be knights in this place, and it seems that you were so by Uncle Ben that your brain was shot out. The robber burst out laughing, reached out and pinched the village girl's chin, and said with a foul mouth.

"Collar, it seems to have the sound of horses' hooves on horseback." But at this moment, the sound of horses' hooves was heard from outside the village, which alerted the robbers. (To be continued......)

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