Chapter 37: Drunkenness and Affection

At dusk, outside Rugoin's inn, Atma was standing alone in the doorway, not knowing what she was waiting for, her eyes kept looking at the street in the distance.

In fact, she also knew that it was stupid to do this, not to mention whether the young man could succeed or not, even if he succeeded, he would wait in the hotel, and she didn't make an appointment with anyone at all.

But the hatred in her heart made her can't help but do it, even for a second, she wanted to mention the news of the death of that monster, her gentle husband, lovely child, and her own qiē were all taken away by that monster overnight, like a walking corpse, her only wish now is to watch that monster die in front of her eyes.

Little by little, the sun was setting into the distance, and Atma sighed and prepared to return to the inn.

But at this moment, Atma saw a blonde boy wearing armor suddenly appear on the street in the distance, I don't know if it was because of the smell on his body or the evil aura on the boy's body, and the pedestrians where the boy passed avoided one after another.

The boy came to Atma.

Taking a deep breath, she clenched her fists, trying to calm her tone as much as she could.

"Mr. Modi, have you dealt with that monster in the sewers?"

"Hmm!" Mo Wen nodded, and took out the gauze left behind by Rodamant's death from his backpack.

"This is? - Atma trembled and reached out and took the gauze.

"That monster, that's a mummy-like monster."

"Really? - Ha, ha, ha! Clutching the piece of gauze desperately, Atma burst out laughing, tears streaming from her eyes.

It took a long time for her to calm down.

"They say the taste of revenge is bittersweet, but I think I like it. In addition to my eternal gratitude, I will tell the other townsfolk of your righteous deeds and let you buy their goods at the lowest discount. Oh... Jehein has sent for you, so you can find time to meet him. ”

"Of course, please tell him by the way, the previous agreement is null and void."

Satisfied, Atma walked into the inn.

"Hey, don't you see me, boss?" Behind Mo Wen, Gina shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Huh? Gina, are you there too?······"

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At night, on the roof of the inn, Atma sat alone, quietly watching the night sky, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Boss, do you want to drink?" Mo Wen suddenly appeared on the roof with two bottles of wine.

Atma glanced at him, and then smiled, as if because she had let go of the burden in her heart, she seemed a lot more relaxed at this time, and she was also beautiful.

"Hey, you're not going to have any bad intentions?" Smiling, Atma took the bottle and took a sip gently.

The two of them drank silently.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?" After a long time, Atma suddenly asked.

Mo Wen scratched his head, "It's nothing, it's just that you don't seem to be in a very good mood." ”

"Poof!" Atma laughed suddenly, "I didn't expect our hero to kill Andariel to be so considerate. ”

Taking a big sip of wine, Atma smiled, "But one thing you said is wrong, I'm in a good mood right now, no, I should say it's the best time in the past few months." ”

"You know what?" Kept pouring wine, Atma said.

"A few months ago I had a happy home, a caring husband, a three-year-old child, and he would follow me every day and call my mother······

But that day it was all ruined, and the bastard monsters rushed out of the sewers like madmen, and I saw it with my own eyes······

Jayhaine said he wanted to marry me, but as soon as I mentioned avenging my husband and son, he was in a hurry, don't think I don't know, he just fell in love with my body and my husband's inheritance, and I won't die that pervert······ I've also looked for a few adventurers, and I've also asked for Grace's gang of mercenaries, but they won't go to anything when they hear that they are going to the sewers, a bunch of eggless guys!······"

Atma scolded as she drank, but she didn't notice that Mo Wen's eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

This pretty widow is also a good beauty, although a little spicy, but quite an appetite for him, and Jayhay wants to marry her because of that old pervert, whether he should give him a green hat to wear first, it can be regarded as revenge for him coveting Lilian.

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Atma gulped down, seemingly noticing how much she was drinking.

"Don't drink it, if you drink it again, you'll be drunk." A voice seemed persuading.

"You don't care!" Atma snatched another bottle of wine and poured it down, the wine running down her tulle and wetting her entire garment, revealing the delicate curves within.

Bottle after bottle, and finally Atma finally got drunk.

In a trance, she seemed to be picked up by someone, and with a jolt, she seemed to be placed on a large bed.

A pair of large hands began to roam over her.

"Hmm!" Atma let out a low groan, she felt something was wrong, but she couldn't keep her eyes open.

The hands no longer seemed satisfied with the touch, and began to undress her little by little, and soon Atma felt a chill on her body, and her whole body had been stripped into a white lamb.

There was a sound of stripping, and a strong, equally naked body pressed up.

"No, don't—" Atma instinctively realized that something was wrong, and began to struggle uneasily.

A tongue reached into her mouth and stirred as hard as she could. At the same time, the peak on his chest was also held down and kneaded vigorously.

"Uh-huh······" Atma groaned.

In a trance, she felt her legs parted, and a hot and thick thing jerked in.

Warm, full.

A familiar feeling came over her, and she felt as if she had returned to the time she had spent with her husband. But there is a hint of strangeness in the familiarity, and the things in his body seem to be thicker and more ferocious.

But soon Atma ignored this, and waves of pleasure came at her, and she clung to her body and screamed.

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The next day, Atma sat on the bed with a pale face.

"How can you do that!"

Her eyes were fixed on Mo Wen, who was getting dressed.

Yawned, and Mo Wen, who had worked all night, said disapprerovingly: "Everyone drank too much last night, but it's not a big deal, anyway, there won't be a piece of meat?" ”

"You bastard!"

Atma was so angry that she slammed the pillow at Mo Wen.

Mo Wen dodged the pillow with a dodge, and then pinched Atma's chin.

"Beauty, don't be so angry, I'm going to see Jayhain, let's have a farewell kiss!"

He kissed Atma on the lips and put his tongue in and stirred it.

"Ahem!" Pushing Mo Wen away, Atma coughed incessantly, wiping her mouth desperately.

Mo Wen didn't care, chuckled, pushed open the door and walked out.

"You beast!"

Atma stared at his back with fiery eyes.

PS: It's going to be on the shelves, saying that it was this morning, and finally give you a little benefit, I hope to support it more in the future.