There was a "ping" sound, and a wine glass smashed on D'Anka's head. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Before everyone could scream, one of them lowered his voice and shouted: "D'Anka, you despicable maggot, you dare to say such blasphemous remarks against the Holy See, do you want to be burned at the stake?"

Everyone looked at it, but it was Felix, the cousin of the D'Anka clan, who was shorter than his cousin, thin and thin, and looked like he was overly drunk.

D'Anca covered his head, his hair was wet, but the blood didn't flow, but he was wet with wine, he looked very embarrassed, he wiped it on his face indiscriminately, his fat face was red with anger, and he yelled at his cousin: "Okay Felix, you are provoking the dignity of a future baron, I want to duel with you." He was about to take off the white gloves on his hands, and the people around him hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him.

Chris stepped forward and grabbed D'Anca's wrist, D'Anca was suddenly unable to break free, Chris turned back to stop Felix, and said to D'Anca: "Duels are sacred, but don't be in front of the public - you are rude, Lord D'Anca!"

D'Anka blushed when he saw that it was Chris who stopped him, but he didn't dare to hold on any longer.

The scattered noble children hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade them one by one.

Finally separating the two sides, Chris felt his hands were covered with wine, and with a confession, he walked back.

The area of Viscount Clive's Mansion is comparable to that of an earl's palace in the imperial capital, and the back garden is huge, Chris asked the waiter in the palace for directions, straight through the corridor, bypassing the houses along the road, to the washroom, washing his palms, and then walking out.

Walking out of the washroom and passing by a few corridors, Chris slowed down, tilted his head with his eyes closed and took a deep breath, the air in this world is indeed much better.

The night was dying, and it was almost July, and the town of Kib was cold for most of the year, and the weather was pleasant, in May and June, but the evening chill was already felt and the moon was becoming more and more difficult to see.

Chris muttered, "Quarter Moon!"

Suddenly, a pleasant voice came from the side, "Your Excellency Chris, do you also like Mochizuki?"

Chriss, turning his head, a figure stepped out of the shadow of the corridor, faintly visible the slender figure of the other party, she approached Kriss, with impeccable grace, and stood in front of Chriss, her height was much different from Chris, not exceeding Chris's lower lip, she looked up at Chris.

Chris only smelled a strong fragrance in his nose, and frowned slightly, the girl in front of him was a little unexpected, it turned out to be Tress's sister - Cabeth.

He looked at the same charming face without blinking: "I'm a little surprised!"

The corners of Cabez's mouth curled to the side, looking a little mischievous: "Because it's not my beautiful sister who came?"

Chris smiled, "No, because... It doesn't look like such a bold girl for you. ”

Kabeth took another step forward, his age-old and plump body squeezing directly into Chris's chest: "You're right, I've always been timid - before I met you. ”

Khris quietly took a step back, "With all due respect, it doesn't seem like tonight is the first time you and I have met. ”

Khabeth caught up with a step, this time sticking tighter, Chris could clearly feel the elasticity on the chest of this young body, the feet of the two were almost together, she pressed her hands lightly on Chris chest, wanting to refuse and welcome, snorting and gasping softly: "Then you should know how long ago I started thinking about you." ”

Chris frowned slightly, the strong fragrance made him a little dizzy.

In his previous life, he knew that the perfume worn by Europeans was actually to hide the strong body odor of their bodies, which was a custom left over from Europe before the Middle Ages - they did not bathe.

Sanitation in medieval Europe was extremely bad, and people not only did not bathe, but also fell behind in terms of public health. Because the Christian church at that time believed that the body was sacred, there was no habit of bathing from the princes and nobles to the common people.

Moreover, at that time, the streets had no paving stones, were narrow and potholed, and it was difficult for air to circulate, and even sunlight could not be seen. The floor was covered with a mud made of human feces, rotten water, garbage, horse manure, pig feces, chicken, duck and goose droppings, and dust. There are no public toilets in most neighborhoods, and pedestrians are casual and convenient. Due to problems with the drainage system, sewage is stagnant. When it rains, the road will be cut off, and the busiest streets will become sewage puddles. In Paris, sewers lead to the Seine. At the same time, the Seine River provides water for the inhabitants to draw valuable drinking water pipes and barrels......

People poured the night pot directly out the window. In order to show their gentlemanly demeanor, the men walked on the left side of the women, so that they could block the dirty rain at any time. Over time, the custom of men walking on the left side of women was formed.

If modern people want to travel, they must not come to Europe of that era, and it is estimated that they will be stinked to death in a short time, and the stench will be everywhere.

Chris reassured himself that the smell of perfume that was too strong was pungent, but it was better than smelling all over his body.

He wanted to take a step back, but found that he had been firmly embraced by Cabeth, so he could only whisper, "This will be seen by your sister." ”

Cabeth's voice was even more seductive and seductive: "I'll take you somewhere." ”

She lifted her face, grinned, and turned to lead Chris to the backyard.

Stepping down the corridor and passing through several small doors, the two came to a small building, Cabeth grinned, turned around and threw himself into Chris's arms: "Your Excellency Chris, I'm a little dizzy, I want to rest for a while... Upstairs, upstairs is my room... Can you send me up?"

What an open chick!

Chris couldn't help but start sighing!

Before he could finish his sigh, Cabeth actually leaned over, pulled Chris neck down hard, pouted, kissed his lips, and then licked his lips with his tongue, and then reached into his mouth, and the small tongue flexibly swirled around Cris's mouth.

It's like a fifteen-year-old girl!

Chris also unceremoniously hugged Kabeth's body hard, pressed her against the wall, and bowed his head to kiss back.

Kabeth quickly stepped into character, her kisses getting wilder, her body hot, her snort fiery, and she grabbed Cris's hand and put it on her chest.

This is a real breast without any fakes!

The food at Viscount Clive's house looks really good!