Chapter Fifty-Eight: Ten Years Late
July 1733 Adventurers' Guild Hall in Belise City
Rod came backstage with a look of frustration on his face as he walked quickly up to Miss Blunt, and the two looked at each other, "Let's go back to church." The boy said with a smile.
"I can't go, can I?" Blount looked at Jasmine on the other side of the stage in front of him, the doll had no expression on his face, and he was still so cold and ruthless.
"It's okay, I'll stay with you. Rod held out his hand to her.
"Wait, I can't leave, but you can leave. Miss Blunt didn't take that hand, she got up from her seat, "Go away, don't let me drag you down." β
However, the boy shook his head, "You can't go, I won't go." He took the initiative to take the woman's hand, "Let's go back." β
"No!" With a flick of her hand, Miss Blount shook Rod away, "You can't wait here with me to die." You have to leave!" the woman glared, feeling a powerful momentum pressing down on Rod. This was the first time she had put on such a fierce expression since the two were reunited, this was not at all what she would have been like as a nobleman, like Lot, who had lived in real darkness, and everyone would transform, and Miss Blunt had saved herself many times with this appearance.
"It's useless for you to say anything, if you don't go, I won't go. "Rod is a person who has seen the world, this look can't suppress him, the two of them are together, and the young man has begun to play tricks.
"Ma'am!" Miss Blunt was no longer so worried about this time, she walked in the direction of the doll, and every step she took was particularly heavy, "Please take Rod away!
The puppet looked at the menacing woman in embarrassment, through her, Modella also saw Rod who was glancing at him, this kid didn't seem to plan to let me watch the play obediently, "He doesn't want to leave, I can't kidnap him." Modrilla put on a helpless expression, "I can't beat him." β
Blunt bit her lip, and then she suddenly approached the doll, "Are you willing to let Rod die here?"
"Or will you trick him away?" said Modelilah, after a moment's thought, and then whispered in Miss Blunt's ear, "Actually, I told the kid a way for you to leave, but he thought you must not agree, so he didn't mention it." If you pretend to say yes..."
"How?" the woman's eyes turned, and she could tell that she was tempted by the idea.
"If you marry him, you'll be able to get out of here. Like a demon's whisper, Miss Blunt's ears rang with a seductive plan.
Miss Blunt's face turned red all of a sudden, and her head, which was still spinning just now, suddenly turned into a pulp, and the feelings of ten years ago are now... But now for yourself...
"Just pretending," Miss Blunt turned to peek at Rhodes behind her, "just pretend to trick him away, right?"
"Maybe?" said Modrilla, an ambiguous reply.
The woman calmed down and carefully weighed the possibility of success, so many years of living in the slums had made her have subjective judgment on every decision, the once noble lady was gone, and in front of her was a sinister and intelligent woman, who was best at squeezing more money out of other people's pockets.
"Rod. Miss Blunt's expression changed suddenly, revealing a charm that she had never seen before
smiled, "Why didn't you say it earlier, my wife told me, as long as we are together, we can all leave." The woman walked quickly to Rod and hugged him, "Don't you want to marry me?"
"Ahh
The hug made Miss Blunt's heart flutter for a moment, and she kept telling herself that it was just pretending, "I've agreed, let's go, get out of here!"
"Okay. Of course, Rod took advantage of the situation and agreed, letting go of Miss Blunt, and the two of them walked up to Modrella hand in hand, "Is there anything else wrong with that?"
Modrilla looked at the two of them, and then put on a embarrassed face, "It's just that if that's the case, the Holy Capital shouldn't believe it... You need to be here for me to marry, so that I can negotiate with the Holy Capital. β
Unlike what she said, Miss Blunt's face changed, "Ma'am... Thisβ" She whispered to the doll while Rod wasn't looking.
"Pretended. Moselilla smiled kindly.
"Can this be pretended?" muttered Miss Blunt.
"So" Before she could think about it, Modella began to speak, and at the same time Rod put his arm around her shoulder, "Rode, would you like to marry Aenica??" Is Blount his wife, rich or poor, healthy or sick, will you be by her side and take good care of her?"
"I do. Rod's expression was serious at this time, and he hugged Miss Blount harder.
"And Aenica?? Will you marry Rhodes, rich or poor, healthy or sick, will you be by his side and watch over him?"
"I..." Miss Blount hesitated, she glanced at Rod, there was no joy on the young man's face at this time, but a kind of nervousness, and then looked at Modrella, no, her attitude was not so kind before, "You lied to me!" suddenly realized the problem, after all, it had been outside for so many years, Miss Blount finally realized at this time, she struggled to break away from Rod's hand "It's all a scam, Rod, right?"
At this time, there is no point in pretending to be stupid, Rod admires her wit in his heart, and it should be said that she was originally so smart, "At least my decision is a fact." With that, the boy got down on one knee and looked up at Miss Blunt, "Marry me, or, let me accompany you to the end." The young man's eyes were full of love, which was no different from the feelings of ten years ago, when they were young, it was just a dream, and now it is too late.
"I didn't lie to you, it's just that you didn't lie to him. Modrilla immediately brushed herself off.
"Rod," Miss Blount also crouched down, "I... I'm not qualified to marry you... Don't you understand? This body... It is no longer possible to get the blessing of Farmera, and it is an insult for me to be with you. Now that the other party has been open and honest, the woman has also decided to say it thoroughly, when she gives up her dignity, she has already given up that future, it is better to live than to dream, and now it is time for her to pay the price.
"Whatever, Farmera, I love you, even if I don't get the blessing, I don't care!"
"But I care!" kept emphasizing her identity, and Miss Blunt's heart was hurting, and she had already been banished
She gradually became numb, but at this moment, her scars were also revealed over and over again after arguing over and over again, and finally she reached the limit, and she couldn't hold back her tears.
"Two declining aristocrats, don't you care about these ridiculous?" Rhodes laughed when he saw her crying, "If you think that you are the only one, then you are wrong, I tell you, and I will be the same for the five years that left you." For Rod, it was also not a good memory, but if you can persuade the woman in front of you, the teenager doesn't care" cursed me, I don't remember anything, Lott helped me learn to walk and talk again, and then we went together to steal, rob things, and then we were beaten, and we did everything in order to live. If we could sell our bodies for money, I would have done it a long time ago, but no one wanted it. After speaking, he lifted the clothes on his body, "How do you think this dress came from? I betrayed the family and violated the ancestral teachings, at least you didn't do it to this point, right?"
Miss Blunt was stunned, she didn't know whether what the young man in front of her said was true or not, she froze and didn't speak.
"Don't you believe it? Don't you want to think about it, I used to be near the church, did I deal with the church? and now I'm a clergyman. Speaking of this, Rod lowered his head and bit his lip hard, he felt that if he didn't do this, he couldn't help crying, "Sell your body, sell your soul, do you really think there is a big gap between the two of us?"
"Rod..."What the boy said was indeed true, from the tone and demeanor and the content of the words, Miss Blount could understand that all this was true, the young man's right hand was clenched tightly at this time, the wound that had just been smashed on the cabinet was cracked again, and the bright red blood beads dripped from his hand, which looked a little terrible.
"Aenica, the rest of my life may never be able to recover what I have paid now, can you pity me... Will you stay with me?" handing over the last of his dignity to the woman, Rhodes extended his hand to her again.
The words were infectious, but Miss Blunt did not stretch out her hand. Is the boy's efforts in vain? Isn't the experience of being a sick person enough to change a woman's stubborn mind?
But Rod didn't think so, he thought that Miss Blunt was just shy, and that he had to take the initiative in the end. So the boy pounced, ignoring the injury on his left hand, he directly held her head with both hands and kissed it hard.
This kiss was ten years late, when young boys and girls had feelings for each other, and now they are re-attached after things are wrong. At first, Anika resisted, her reason telling herself that once she sank, all her persistence would crumble. But under Rhodes' pressure, she finally gave in, because it was so beautiful, like a glass of wine, once you taste it, you can never stop sucking.
In the depths of love, Anika is no longer suppressed, she is not the first kiss for a long time, the woman reflexively pushes Rod to the ground, and begins to use her skillful technique to guide the teenager to seek pleasure.
It would be nice if everything could stop thinking about anything else, if only now were eternity. The woman shed tears again, perhaps comforting herself for the hardships of the past ten years, or as if she was mourning her own indisputable will. Or maybe she wept with joy, thanking God for the fact that she had suffered so much, and had already taken it as a fantasy and waited for Him to come back.
Modrilla watched with interest as the two lovers expressed their love selflessly, the communication runes in her hands had already begun to flicker, and there was no need to continue to ask Anika for her opinion, this matter was already done.
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