Chapter 172: Share Your Happiness
In the middle of the night, the villa where the Secret Law Society is stationed is dim, and the rest of the place is brightly lit, only there is buried in the depths of darkness, like a beast in the jungle, secretly crawling for possible prey, but Arthur's current movements, the people of the Secret Law Society are not clear at all, so there is no threat for the time being.
Arthur's perception was full of magic traps and defensive barriers, and even if it seemed like the enemy was in the dark now, how to sneak into it in the end was a big problem.
In terms of the truth, unless there is a Dafa God in charge there, Arthur alone can beat the people inside.
But the biggest problem now is that even if you rush in and wrap two oil bottles out, there is no room to fight back.
Although Eve is very strong, she is not invincible, and she can be turned around by that mysterious woman, which has nothing to do with strength, only the means of engagement and the use of magic.
After all, Eve's time to gain power is still too short, in other words, the skill proficiency is not high, and she is much less experienced than a legendary-level mage.
Arthur is the body of a white dragon, and his own magic resistance is high, but he can't do it and the white dragon pressure array in his body, which is at least divided into ordinary people to resist the suppression of the dragon soul. All his offensive methods are against the scale of the city, and the skills of one enemy are very scarce, although he has learned two tricks, but these two tricks have to be used as a means of concealment, and they cannot be easily revealed.
How do you mix it in?
Arthur leaned on the window and watched quietly, silent.
Toot ~ Two crisp knocks on the door.
"Come in. ”
The door was gently pushed open, and Eve floated in, closing the door with her hand. With a click, it was locked.
!
"Why are you locking the door?" said Arthur, surprised.
"The hosts were late, let's rest early. Eve's eyes glowed red.
There is only one oil lamp in the room on a wooden table, the surface of the table is all traces of wind and frost accumulated over the years, the years are estimated to be larger than Arthur, and the walls around it are made of wood, and the sound insulation effect is very bad.
The bedding on the bed exudes a bad smell, after all, this is the way it is in this era, and it is impossible to make it as convenient and hygienic as staying in an express hotel.
It was one of the best rooms, it was nice to have a bed, and I heard that many people lived in the stables, mostly merchants and travelers without money, and you can still hear the noise and laughter from the wide open windows.
Accustomed to the life of the aristocracy, it is difficult to suddenly return to civilian life, and even breathing is a little difficult. There are no soft leather sofas, no black tea and pastries, not even the mood to admire the maid.
There are two tables in the room, one in the middle, one by the window, and then the bed, but there are no other amenities.
"You're not going to suck my blood, to be honest, the slave family really can't afford to get sick at this time. “
Arthur half-joked helplessly.
"Master, you think too much, isn't it good for us to lie in bed and chat?"
Eve didn't feel embarrassed at all, she gently lifted the corner of her skirt in front of Arthur, slowly removed her shirt, the dim candle flame was gently flickering, and the beautiful girl was also gently swinging, it seemed to be an alternative striptease, very beautiful, very delicate, very charming, revealing an alternative beauty.
The days of marching and fighting blocked Eve's attachment to Arthur, because of the contract, because of redemption, because of her feelings for Arthur, all of this was like a mellow wine, like the wonderful blood on Arthur's body, everything about Arthur was so perfect in her eyes, sometimes close at hand but also like a sense of loss at the end of the world.
Those who like Arthur will like it more and more, and those who hate Arthur will hate it more and more, this is the most widely circulated phrase after many years.
The charm of personality is sometimes difficult to experience, and everyone is different.
A bottle of tequila was gently placed on the table, Arthur didn't know what to say, but it was really hard to refuse Eve's beauty and charm, she was perfect, after all, if she hadn't met Arthur, she would have become the lord of the royal blood along with Adam.
Arthur gently closed the window, temporarily blocking the noise outside, but could not calm the restless heart, and the room was unconscious and smelled bad.
All Eve had left was sexy black underwear and a pair of buckled stockings, silently making the bed. She took out a new set of bedding from her private space, threw the unclean bed into another black space, hung a translucent light veil, lit a small magic lamp of various colors, and gently placed it on the edge of the bed.
Finally, the lavender-scented sachet was placed on the table and all the preparations were completed.
Arthur stood there a little awkwardly, overwhelmed. He didn't know what to say when it came to the end, and he was a little tempted to retreat now.
"Uh... Let's talk about life is bad, like ideals or something. ”
The two did have a relationship, but it was Arthur who was in a coma, and normally he was just a pseudo-virgin, although the things between men and women were familiar and not familiar, but when it came to sharpening the knife to the pig and sheep, he was always a little cowardly.
"Master, have a glass of wine, we can chat, you can rest assured that I have arranged the magic of soundproofing, Miss Rigrell will not hear it, and I will not find out the other one tomorrow, Miss Morgan is now far away in the forest, and no one will know." Can you bear to let me go out alone?"
There was a faint sadness and sadness in his tone, making Arthur look like a sinner.
Arthur glanced at the tequila on the table, which was very powerful, and he didn't like it quite a bit, and he didn't know if Eve had heard something from Charlene and brought it with him.
"Well, drink a drink. ”
Arthur sat in his chair, and Eve gently poured the wine into his glass, and a rich aroma ran down the wings of his nose and straight to his head. Arthur lowered his head and was just about to drink, when a soft feeling of oppression came from his legs, and he hugged the warm fragrance and warm jade.
The faint body fragrance is so tempting, hooking the nameless evil fire in the bottom of my heart.
Restraint! restraint! Restraint! Arthur cried to himself.
"Master, the chair is too prickly, I can't sit down~" Eve whispered softly. "I'll feed you~. ”
Eve handed the wine glass to Arthur's mouth, Arthur looked at the stunning face close at hand, and the wine glass on his lips, instantly felt his mouth dry, he slowly leaned down, but the wine glass ignored him farther and farther away.
A full cup of tequila flowed down Eve's underwear into the squeezed snowy peaks, slowly descending across the plains and into the deepest depths.
Eve threw away the wine glass, hugged Arthur's head and pressed it against her chest, her breathing became a little rapid, her eyes were redder, and there was a tempting smell on her body.
A pair of hands grabbed her back, and Eve let out a wail and was thrown rudely onto the bed.