The room was not comfortable, there were cockroaches and ants everywhere, and rats could even be seen in the holes in the corners from time to time. For this creature, Haig never forgot that he had the same genes as them. It crouched in front of the rat hole and watched it for nearly ten minutes, and the poor little thing obviously didn't understand why Haig had a familiar smell coming back from him. Body type and appearance but have nothing in common with yourself?

The bedding and sheets are fairly clean, the surroundings are quiet, and there are no people in the street outside the window. Other cities are like this, and Wuzhou is no exception, and the rooms are actually nothing to the few remaining residents in the area. What they really need is food, and safety.

Delia's room is next door to Jerome. To be precise, it should be the compartment in the corner of the guest room on the second floor. There is only one bed to fit here, and the price is very cheap.

She has changed a lot, her hair is dyed blonde, her blue contact lenses obscure her brown eyes, her lips are smeared with glossy pink lip gloss, and her earrings are large, shiny, and she looks sexy enough to catch a man's eye.

Delia and Jerome were no longer with servants or retinues, and the bodyguards had disappeared. The car is no longer the luxurious and beautiful style of the past, but the most common Volkswagen model, the cabin is small, the color is dull, and the power can only be regarded as average.

Financial aid from the descendants of the nobility was completely cut off a year ago. "Restoration" has always been a money-burning thing. Delia's plan has indeed been endorsed by many people, and assistance has been received from all sides. But this was only possible a year ago. After the emperor issued the decree of economic and military control, the descendants of the nobility withdrew their goods and personnel. Their lives are getting more and more difficult, and it's already good to be able to eat enough, where are there still thoughts of overthrowing the emperor and restoring the country?

Delia's ancestor was a duke, and she also considered herself a true duchess. Women's stubbornness and stubbornness in many things are really enough to make people scared and even jaw-dropping. She had always believed that Hague was the key to the whole plan, and therefore, no matter how difficult the situation, Delia had to maintain Jerome's normal consumption to make him look like a beautiful man.

Short skirts, black silk stockings, and high heels are representative and flamboyant, and they have become Delia's daily wear. She is always in bars and night clubs with men**, exchanging beauty for money from men. If it weren't for the necessity, Delia wouldn't have been like this at all. But there was no way, and if you wanted to maintain the normal expenses of the plan, you had to keep up with Haig's footsteps.

The first time she picked up customers, Delia earned a lot. She was born with a noble temperament, and she was still a virgin, although her movements in bed were very jerky, she surprised the man, and left more prostitutes than agreed in advance.

This kind of thing happens only once. Later, the number of customers gradually increased, but the money she received became less and less, and Delia's psychology and appearance also changed. She knows what method should be used to arouse a man's **, knows what a man requires of a woman, and knows how to empty the last bill in a man's wallet...... In the past, Delia had been hanging out in nightclubs in every city, but even in those places, the number of high rollers was decreasing. Night, alcohol, cigarettes, drugs...... These things were extremely devastating and hurtful to the woman, and Delia's face began to wrinkle, and her fervent belief was constantly eroded.

The first time she stood on the side of the street, Delia felt completely depraved. That night, seven unusually strong men took turns and almost played her to death. Those are those who come from the lowest level of society, and they are all heavy burdens. They usually have another layer of identity: gangsters, or robbers or thugs. They had a great time, and even wore a few brass rings under Delia as a souvenir, and they didn't even leave a penny when they left. It was from that time that Delia finally knew that not every man in this world would take the initiative to take out money to spend the night with a woman. There are many kinds of customers, and the wealthy businessmen in the nightclub belong to the first level. But if you choose to stand on the street, and you are willing to be casually picked up by ten coppers at a time, you may encounter a bastard who lifts his pants and leaves.

The floor was littered with dirty paper and dirt, and Delia dragged her almost torn body back to her residence. She rested for more than half a month before she recovered. It is impossible to call the police, that will only cause more trouble for yourself. Helpless, Delia can only laugh at the terrible experience of that night as "Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs".

Delia and Jerome followed Haig all the time. Haig was powerful, and he didn't care about this man or woman. I have interacted a lot of times, and I know each other very well. Originally, for Haig, Delia had always had a kind of contempt for her. She thought that Haig was just the kind of woman who hugged the emperor's thick legs and was toyed with at will. Later, Delia was rarely and no longer in front of Haig. She felt that there was a real distance between Haig and herself. Whether it is food and clothing, or talking, he is so despicable and low, but the other party is a noble and elegant black swan. It is said that money is the root of all evil, but money is also the basis for proving the value of life. How can a prostitute want to be on par with a princess?

The more this happened, the stronger the desire for "restoration" became in Delia's mind. As long as the emperor's rule is overthrown, I will be able to restore my status as duke. At that time, no one will remember the prostitute Delia, but will only kneel at the feet of the noble duchess and kiss her toes in fear and humility.

There is a big gap between ideas and reality. Delia has fewer and fewer bills in her pocket, and in order to maintain the status quo, she picks up customers longer and more often. At its most frequent, there were more than thirty guests a day, and the harvest was only two or three silver coins.

The money is divided into three parts. The most, of course, is to ensure Jerome's normal expenses. Includes clothing and vehicle costs, as well as invitations to Haig for meals and recreation. Expensive foods such as foie gras and caviar were out of the question, and Jerome had to use his masculinity to make ordinary bread and bacon simple food on his travels, "sharing" with Haig with love and romance. At least, that's what he thinks himself.

Delia's own makeup expenses are also essential. Most of a woman's beautiful face is painted, and gadgets such as foundation, mascara, skin cream, and lip gloss are indispensable. Perfume is also a must-have to seduce men. From the finest cosmetics, to the cheapest street bargains, Delia has used genres and their confusion. Of course, she understands that expensive things are usually good, especially cosmetics, and perfume, for example, only sells two copper plates and a bottle in street stalls, but it costs dozens of gold coins to buy in luxury stores. The former is just a liquid with a pungent smell that is casually blended from industrial raw materials, and may even cause harm to the human body. The latter, on the other hand, is a natural handmade zuò, which not only has a light fragrance, but also has the effect of nourishing the skin.

Many men have a penchant for torn clothes to play rape, and Delia has to prepare an extra set of clothes, otherwise she may not be able to leave naked. In order to make money, she has to endure the many perverted demands of her guests. Leaving a brand on the body with a cigarette butt, dripping candle oil, a leather whip, and even making all sorts of exaggerated gestures...... These practices are extremely damaging to the body, and Delia now suffers from a very severe gynecological disease, and her right leg was broken and dislocated by a client half a year ago, and has not recovered since, walking with a slight eccentricity. Her complete deformation was the result of being repeatedly pulled by the great force. Take off your top, and you will see that Delia's ** has hung down to her abdomen, no different from those old women who have been giving birth all year round and the nutrients in their bodies have been almost completely emptied.

In order to achieve the ideal, people need to put in the effort. However, some things are indeed destined to be unattainable. No matter how much effort you put into it, no matter how much you put in, nothing will come out in the end.

Applying makeup in front of the mirror has become the terrible reality that Delia least wants to see, but has to face.

The skin that had just taken a shower was slightly red, but it could not hide the different bruises on the chest, shoulders, arms and thighs in as many as a dozen places. There are marks left by the leather whip, and there are also black and wrinkled scars. In particular, the ten-centimeter-long knife wound on the left side of the abdomen was stabbed with a knife on the road last time I returned at night. The guy snatched all the money from Delia, and if it weren't for the passers-by calling the police and taking her to the hospital for free treatment, Delia would have been a pile of dry bones by now.

The bra was very old, there were many broken threads on the surface, the buckle had long since fallen off, and it should have been replaced with a new one, but Delia was reluctant to spend that money. She used scissors to remove the buckle at the back of the bra, leaving only a thin thread, and then tightened it, which had to be slipped through her head each time she wore it. Although the process is cumbersome, the slender strap is somewhat sexy.

Delia is talented when it comes to costume design. If she could turn back the clock, she might become a leader in the industry.

The thong is also worn, the fabric has long lost its luster, and it is very uncomfortable to wear. But it can't be helped, men like this thing.

The mesh socks were repeatedly hooked, and the heels of the high heels were reinforced several times. In contrast, the short skirt is still relatively bright and relatively new. This was quietly stolen from a clothing store by Delia last month. She slept with the shopkeeper and took a few pieces of clothing from the shelves as she left. This kind of thing doesn't happen very often, the first time Delia stole something, she was caught, and several men almost didn't play her to death, and she was severely humiliated.

When Jerome pushed the door open, Delia was putting red lipstick on her mouth. She no longer uses foundation, and her weak body makes her skin unusually pale, and against the background of blood-like red, it also shows a bit of strange charm.

The belly pocket style top is very close-fitting and tightly draws the silhouette between the chest and abdomen. From a distance of several meters, Jerome could clearly see that the ribs on both sides of Delia's chest were so obvious, that she was so thin that although she met the definition of "skinny", it was always reminiscent of a living skeleton wrapped in skin.

Jerome didn't speak, but walked straight to the edge of the bed and sat down, silently watching Delia dressed up at the dresser.

He watched with his own eyes the woman go from nobility to depravity. Yes, if debauchery and fall into the category of depravity, then such an understanding is also correct. However, this qiē is forced, forced.

No one forced Delia, she was made to what she is today out of unrealistic ideas.

Initially, she was my host. She hired me to serve her program. When all the bodyguards and servants left, Delia begged Jerome to stay. How so...... Jerome was indeed moved by Delia's tears and pain, and half of that was due to Haig. He did fall in love with the taciturn girl, not so much as pushing the boat with the current, but voluntarily taking the initiative.

Delia was crazy, and even Jerome wanted to tremble when she saw what she did. He never thought that a woman would be willing to be killed by dozens of men, just to make money, to maintain her grace and charm in front of another woman. Delia didn't love Jerome at all, she just needed Jerome to be Haig's man and make that woman the object of accusation. For this purpose, she is willing to pay a qiē.

Although Delia in front of her was wearing a dress, she was almost **. Fools know what a woman dressed like this is for a living. She glanced at Jerome, opened her purse, and took out two silver coins from it, as well as a dozen auxiliary coins of different denominations, which she ordered one by one and placed them neatly on the table.

This is already a tacit practice between two people. At this time of the day, Delia would take the initiative to give money to Jerome. Pursuing a woman is not as simple as lip service. It costs to entertain and eat. Although the market is currently depressed and there are no expensive places to spend in Wuzhou, Jerome must at least make sure that his pockets are not empty. Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to afford a bottle of soda.

Jerome did not reach out as usual. He bent over, his elbows resting on his knees, his head hooked, his eyes staring at the pile of money.

"We ...... Let's forget about it."

After nearly half a minute of silence, Jerome finally spit out a few words with difficulty, and then repeated: "Really, forget it"

Delia was holding the pen to draw her eyeliner, and the words made her move froze, and the tip of the pen almost went directly into her eyes. She shuddered and turned around, her face full of disbelief.

"Forget it? What are you referring to? ”

"You, you know what I'm referring to."

Jerome rubbed his hands repeatedly, his tone was astringent, and he looked embarrassed, but these words were already buried in his heart, and he had to say: "Listen to me, you have spent too much for this matter. The situation is completely different now than it was at the beginning. Give it up, with your own strength, it is impossible to overthrow the empire. I understand your thoughts, perseverance and persistence are very good qualities. But, but ......"

Delia stared at Jerome. It was the first time she had heard this from Jerome. She wanted to be angry, but she couldn't say a word. Jerome's words were not accusatory, but out of concern for her, even deplorable.

"You're a good girl, you've done so much for this. You deserve a better life, not the way it is. I still remember the first time I saw you, you were so beautiful and so confident. But now ......"

Suddenly, Jerome's tone became more and more urgent, and he stood up from the side of the bed, wrapped his hands tightly around Delia's shoulders, and turned her directly to the mirror without saying a word

"Take a good look, are you still the same Delia you were now? Your skin, your body...... Where is your appearance and confidence? You wouldn't have worn such revealing clothes before, you were noble, and you didn't even touch anything that men had touched. Now, anyone can spend five copper dollars to spend the night with you. Whatever action they ask you to make, you will obey. This, this is simply a nightmare, the worst nightmare."

Jerome's movements were unusually rough, and he didn't know where he got the strength from, his hands were almost like iron tongs, and Delia felt like her shoulders were almost crushed. She didn't struggle, just silently stared at the kitsch figure in the mirror who was thin and tired, but wore heavy makeup. She vaguely saw her past appearance, but she couldn't overlap with her current appearance.

Jerome was right, it used to be noble, but now it has lost a qiē.

A cold, tingling sensation slowly expanded in my heart. Delia's lips trembled slightly, and a tear finally flowed from the corner of her eye.

"You're right, I've given too much, too much ......"

Before Jerome could react, the sadness and pain on Delia's face had disappeared and were replaced by an unusually tough cold and hideous: "Why should I give up? I've been walking for so long, I've done so many things I shouldn't have done, and now I give up, won't all the things I did before be in vain? ”

"There's only one step between success and failure, or even just a centimeter, a millimeter. We'll get through it with gritted teeth. ”

"The men who ravaged me and raped me will one day pay the price. I would skin them, remove the bones from their bodies one by one, and take out the entrails and feed them to the dogs. ”

"I will be the Duke, the noblest Duke of Delia. What is an emperor? The woman in Haig is nothing more than an ant crawling at my feet. Her insults to you will also be retributed exponentially. I give her to you as a slave, and you can humiliate you as much as you want. Don't forget, you also have the blood of the nobility in your veins. Before the usurped man became the emperor, he was also just a slave, and he also paid for it with blood and pain. The only difference is that he succeeded, and we are still working on it, and we must not give up. ”

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