Chapter 8: Withering (2)
Macbeth walked up to Alice and looked at her with his eyes in. www.biquge.info I have to say that although Alice is dressed as an ordinary girl, she is really beautiful.
The waist-length blonde hair is simply tied behind the head, the bangs are long and short, the eyes are misty because of sadness, the nose is small and pretty, and the cherry lips are willowy. Although it looks like he has just cried, there are still undried tears on the face of the melon seeds without powder, but it looks very moving.
Macbeth's eyes were red, and his wheezing was unconsciously thicker, like a hungry cheetah staring at a defenseless little white sheep.
"Murder is a felony, and this is to be put on the gallows!" Macbeth's lustful gaze fixed on Alice's neck, which was whiter than ivory, and he wanted to bite down immediately.
Alice's heart instantly rose to her throat, and she looked at Macbeth who was close at hand.
"But if you're willing to spend the night with me, your brother's business is up to me. Macbeth finally bared the beast's fangs and reached out to hug Alice.
"No!" the girl's instinct caused her to knock out Macbeth's outstretched claws and turn to walk out.
"Bang!" Macbeth slammed the door shut with his foot before Alice.
"What are you going to do?" Alice pressed her back against the closed door, and only now did she realize that she was in danger.
Macbeth grinned, his aggressive gaze unabashedly swirling over Alice.
"You're my maid, young master and maid, what do you say I'm going to do? It's a pity that you didn't wear a maid today, otherwise it would have been more interesting!" Macbeth smiled as she walked towards Alice.
Alice screamed, frantically dodging Macbeth's clutches in the room.
The barmaid of "Night Rose" had stopped all frolicking while Macbeth and Alice were talking. Now, seeing Macbeth rushing towards Alice in a furious manner, one by one they are as excited as if they were beaten with chicken blood, and they are eager to join the warband.
Suddenly, Macbeth laughed wildly in the small private room, and seemed to enjoy the game of chasing the women.
Alice mingled among the women, pushing and shoving, and was soon forced by Macbeth to the balcony outside the private room.
Seeing that Alice had no way out, Macbeth smiled smugly.
Because of their noble backgrounds, these escort girls of "Night Rose" can be said to know very well about the habits of nobles. After careful training, there is no trace of the way she acts, such as Alice, who has no way back now, in fact, it is all the credit of these escort girls.
"Look where you're going, a subordinate who really thinks of himself as the Holy Maiden of the Temple of Light, your brother is guilty of murder, and if you obey, I might consider paying some money to ransom your brother!" Macbeth threatened Alice as she began to undress.
The escort girls around looked at Alice gloatingly, maybe they had such an experience before, but since they were standing here today, it meant that they had chosen to give in in the first place.
"Help!" Alice, who had retreated to the railing, shouted into the street below, hoping to attract the attention of pedestrians.
"Hahaha! This is the 'Night Rose', isn't it ridiculous for a woman to shout for help!" Macbeth's face became distorted with excitement, and he walked towards Alice in disheveled clothes.
Seeing Macbeth keep approaching, Alice was completely panicked. The balcony was not large, and Macbeth walked up to Alice in a few steps and forcibly tore her clothes.
Alice bit her teeth and kicked her feet, and her hands pressed against Macbeth's chest, but she couldn't stop Macbeth's aggression.
After all, Alice is just an ordinary sixteen-year-old girl, so pale and powerless in the face of Macbeth, who seems to be crazy.
"Enough!But the more I resist, the more I like it!" Macbeth's eyes were red, his throat was panting, and the force in his hand increased, only to hear a snort, and Alice's hem was torn off a piece of her dress by Macbeth.
Suddenly, the slender white legs were exposed to the air.
Due to her constant labor, Alice's legs are not fat, her legs are well-proportioned and full of vitality, Macbeth's eyes seem to be about to breathe fire, and her breathing is as rapid as bellows.
Seeing that Macbeth was furious and the ugliest scene in the world was about to be staged, several escort girls on the balcony not only did not leave, but came behind Macbeth to cheer him on excitedly.
Alice's hands gripped at Macbeth's body indiscriminately, and instead of stopping Macbeth, the blood-red scratches encouraged his bestiality.
"Snort!"
Rags were torn off Alice's clothes, and Alice was like a little white sheep waiting to be slaughtered, resisting in vain.
Alice had not much of the clothes left, except for a few places of shame, which were the last dignity that Alice desperately kept for herself.
Macbeth felt like he was about to explode, and it seemed as if an active volcano was burning in his mind. Forcibly pressing Alice against the railing, and then reversing her hands vigorously, Alice's satin-smooth back leaped into Macbeth's eyes.
The barmaid let out a frantic cry, as if to encourage Macbeth to continue the next feat.
Macbeth stared salivating at Alice's back, her throat squirming, and her body pressed hard.
"Ahh
A mournful cry suddenly rang out, and Macbeth threw herself into the air, only to see that Alice on the railing had disappeared. Macbeth's pupils bulged and he hurriedly looked down.
"Boom!"
After the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Alice lay motionless on the road at the door of the "Night Rose", and the blood instantly stained the pavement beneath her.
"Dead!"
In the private room, I don't know who screamed, Macbeth's mind was carried away by desire, and he woke up in an instant, and looked in horror at Alice bleeding from seven holes on the road below.
It is true that the nobility has certain privileges, but that refers to the real nobility. Macbeth's Lao Tzu is just a small baron, and there are many nobles in Tisse City who are bigger than the baron, and there is a murder, and the title of baron does not give Macbeth peace of mind.
Besides, Macbeth has four older brothers, and Lao Tzu's title has not yet designated an heir, and Macbeth's previous words to fool Alice are just a liar! To put it bluntly, he is just a playboy with a little extra money.
Macbeth's face turned pale, and in a panic, he pushed away the yelling escort girl beside him, and hurried out of the private room.
"Hurry home! Alice is just an ordinary person, it's a big deal to make her father lose more money! I really can't do it, take some more from my mother, and maybe this matter will pass!" Macbeth was flying like a flying foot, and he wanted to return home immediately.