Meng Chun (22)

In the guest room in the side hall of the Vowdi Mansion, the setting sun dyed the entire room a dark red. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info On the bench covered with velvet cushions, Rosherine's orange hair poured down like running water, half covering the beautiful ruddy color of her face. Her hands hooked Ekko's neck, her chest rising and falling under her shirt as she breathed. Ekor felt her breath on her neck, and her eyes were filled with confusion.

Just earlier, on the bench beneath him, he had sex with Rosaline. The anxiety that was inseparable from him actually turned into a peaceful realm when he entered Rosaline. And now, he still lacked the alertness he should have as if he was in a dream, and looking at Rosalyn's face, he couldn't tell if she had gotten the hot and happy she wanted.

"Hmm......" Rosalyn sighed.

Echo looked at her knotted fingers and ruffled the hair on her forehead, and thought of his last warning to the woman in this room—he could not promise anything. But she still posted it profligately, saying that she was just looking for someone pleasing to the eye to relieve her, which made him take off the reins at once......

"We've reconciled a little, haven't we?" said Rosherine, holding half of her cheek.

"Perhaps...... I do not know. Echo closed her eyes. After a brief silence, he felt a vacant space around him, and Rosherine rebuked "duplicity", then sat on the edge of the bench with her back to him and straightened her dress, the sudden tightening of her waistline made him sigh softly. Then, he had more clothes on his body that had been thrown away by Roseline.

"What were you going to do?" asked Rosherine.

Eko grabbed her by the arm and pulled her to her side, "Look for something with your eyes." He closed his eyes and kissed her earlobe, and when he opened his eyes again, everything in front of him sank into an illusory blue sea, and his consciousness broke away from the shell at this moment, and shuttled back and forth with the stamp of the military hospital as a signpost.

Some time later, Sean Blue's name appeared at Pine Creek Military Hospital. Ekor stopped, trying to see his surroundings clearly, but the beating of the drum dragged his consciousness back to his body. He leaned back in his chair a little lost, and subconsciously put his hand against his heart.

"See anything interesting?" asked Rosherine again.

Ekor slowed down, then began to get up and dress.

"I had to go to the military hospital for a walk. He tied his headband and turned to look at Rosherine.

"What? why?" Rosalyn stood up, "Listen to Ekko, you're not fit to take risks, it's better to leave things to a professional!"

"I'm not going to 'rob the prison', I've seen the person who quenched the demon dagger, and now the most professional person is me. Eko retorted.

The atmosphere between the two was antagonistic again, and Rosherine didn't care about her ornamental feathers, but casually brushed a lock of hair behind her ear.

"Then at least tell me, what are you going to do?"

Ekor sighed in her heart, "I saw the medical certificate they prepared for Sean in advance, and the rest, forgive me for my limited ability...... Can you arrange for someone to pick me up?"

Before the question could be answered, there was a knock on the door. Rosherine patted her dress and answered the door, and behind the open door, a boy of about twelve or thirteen years of age, dressed in a subordinate attire, saluted them.

Ecco noticed that the man was reserved for Roseline, but glanced at him with a look of surprise at the discovery of something new. This disgusted him, but fortunately the imp outside the door did not enter the house, and he picked up his toes and whispered to Rosaline for a while, and then ran away without a trace.

"I let the little imp pass the word. Rosherine stomped over to the edge of the stool and sat down, "You don't mind waiting a moment, do you?"

Ekor shrugged her shoulders to indicate that she had no opinion. He turned to look out the window, and a flock of birds suddenly flew past him, as if chasing a ray of light in the sky. The dim pre-sunset scene reminded him of his previous play—the same thing he had done more skillfully with the dagger, but now he was clearly a little unskilled...... I wonder if Rosherine is satisfied with such a soft suit?

Thinking of an earlier meeting with Cruley, Ekor suddenly felt a little tired, and the whole person unconsciously wanted to find a warm place to lean on for a while. In fact, Rosherine's body is not warm, but it is a pity that he has already handed himself over to the Hub, and for no reason, he can't get entangled with someone who may be a dark spirit.

"I heard you have a good voice, have you ever tried to perform on stage?" said Rosherine abruptly after breaking the silence.

Echo glanced at her, and saw a faint light flickering in her eyes, and he grinned at the slightest hint or a trick, "You're not going to hire me as an actor in the troupe, are you? ”

"Actually, I'm not going to pay you. Rosherine pinned the feather to her sideburns, and she adjusted her sitting position so that her hands rested on the handles of the bench, revealing a certain style that only a noble lady had.

Ekor waited quietly for her to finish, then turned her head to look out the window.

"It depends on how good you can be to me. Go back and get a costume for me, it should be dark and easy to move. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of hurried footsteps came from far and near. The sound alarmed Rosherine, and she got up and walked towards the door, where the imp who had run to deliver the word was one step ahead of her.

This time, the imp didn't say a word, just took a folded note from his pocket and handed it to Rosherine. He waited for Rosherine to take the slip and then retired, walking as fast as the wind. Rosherine held on to the door frame and looked out for a moment before slowly turning around and opening the note, "Midnight, military hospital lobby, don't be Iris." She whispered.