Chapter Seventy-Three: Geralt? Who? (Today is still the third watch)

Although Angelica's first kiss had already been taken away by Qin Chu, this time it was obviously different.

Outside the window, the night breeze blows through the skirt, and the curvy and tight body is under the constraints of black pantyhose.

Saya, who was floating in mid-air, smiled slightly when she saw this scene, and left consciously without saying anything.

Before, when Ekaterina was Saya, she could stay in the room, but not this time, because she could see that Angelica was a special person in Qin Chu's psychology, and had a completely different meaning.

……

Saya went downstairs.

She saw Catherine, the woman who had not yet rested.

Her face looked very strange and full of painful struggles, and the woman was almost unable to hold on.

Ekaterina didn't know what was going on, obviously when she first knew about Qin Chu's existence, she only had disgust in her heart, and when she saw Qin Chu for the first time, she felt even more disgusted.

But how long has it been, Qin Chu's figure has become clearer and clearer in her mind.

She longed to be close to Qin Chu, longed for Qin Chu to hug her and kiss her...... She hoped that Qin Chu could be more spoiled and intimate with herself like she did with Angelica.

She felt as if she was in love with Qin Chu, as long as she didn't see Qin Chu for a short time, she would be flustered and extremely irritable, as long as she saw that man, she would feel at ease.

In the palm of Catherine's hand there was a small wooden plaque, on which were two words that she had carved with a knife:

Jethro!

Jethro...... This is the man she loves the most.

But now she can't remember what happened between herself and Geralt, and she can't remember why she fell in love with Geralt.

She just wanted to use this wooden sign to remind herself that she should never forget the name no matter what, and if she did, then she would not be her again.

However, even if she looked at the wooden card, she couldn't remember Geralt's appearance, but what she was thinking of in her heart was Qin Chu when she read Geralt's name, whether she opened or closed her eyes, whether she was asleep or awake, all that appeared in front of her was Qin Chu's figure.

She saw Angelica enter Qin Chu's room......

She envied Angelica, how good it would be if the woman who entered Qin Chu's room was herself, even if Qin Chu's love could be shared with her......

She heard Qin Chu praise Angelica, and she wished that she could also be praised, as close as Angelica and Qin Chu, and as pampered by Qin Chu as Angelica.

However, Qin Chu was so indifferent to himself.

She wanted to shorten the distance with Qin Chu, but she didn't know what to do, she could only put down her dignity again and again and tempt her body with her body.

She felt less and less like herself, and she needed to calm down.

There was frozen water in the ice room of the palace, and Catherine picked up a bottle and drank most of it in one go, but the confusion in her eyes did not diminish much.

Catherina's every move, Saya saw it all, and it seemed that this woman was about to sink completely.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the love of the alluring city that I have transformed, and I have three bottles of bottles......

But it's better to strengthen it a little bit more.

A bottle of ice water could not bring Catherine back to normal, and her composure lasted only for a short moment, and she felt as if her body was still being burned by the flames.

Shaking her head, Catherine re-entered the ice room and poured bottles of ice water down.

Suddenly, Catherine's movements stopped, and her body seemed to become a puppet, motionless.

Let's go!

The wooden card in his hand fell to the ground.

……

Inside the master bedroom.

Angelica was asleep, her face still crimson, as if she was having a sweet dream, with a faint and gentle smile on her face, and a giggle from time to time.

Looking at Angelica's slender legs full of holes, Qin Chu was also a little annoyed, was he a little too rough just now?

No way, no control.

Qin Chu wanted to light a cigarette, but suddenly remembered that there was no smoke in this world.

Looking at Angelica who was asleep, the expression on Qin Chu's face was also a little complicated.

It's not that he doesn't have any thoughts about Angelica, after all, he is also a very normal man, and with Angelica by his side, a cute and sexy little maid who is single-minded about himself, he can't help but want to push Angelica many times.

But he couldn't, or rather, he was scared.

After all, Angelica and Ekaterina are different, Qin Chu didn't even regard Ekaterina and Lotwiese as people, they were purely objects of revenge.

And Angelica, when she didn't want to harm herself even if she died, she had already become the object that Qin Chu wanted to cherish. After all, compared to those who he had saved and helped, but stabbed himself in the back, Angelica was willing to risk his life for himself.

It is precisely because of cherishing that it is more fearful.

Qin Chu was worried that he would not hurt Angelica, whether he would make Angelica feel pain, whether Angelica would not be willing to ......

And what Qin Chu is most afraid of is whether Angelica will betray herself in the end like Rosewiser and the others......

It was precisely because of the various thoughts in his heart that Qin Chu did not dare to attack Angelica.

But when Angelica threw away the girl's shyness and mustered all the courage to make that agreement with herself, Qin Chu finally felt Angelica's will, and he finally responded to Angelica's feelings.

Fingers gently brushed Angelica's delicate cheeks, and a slight smile appeared on Qin Chu's face.

What will happen between the two will be more about it later.

Didn't see Saya in the room......

Push open the door and the night breeze blows.

The face that was originally a little gentle instantly turned into absolute calmness, and his face was habitually covered with a shallow smile.

Qin Chu felt that there seemed to be some movement downstairs, and thought it was Saya, but when Qin Chu came downstairs, he found that it was Catherine.

Catherine stood still, motionless.

What made Qin Chu a little suspicious was that she seemed to have returned to normal, her fair cheeks didn't look as haggard as before, and there was an aura under the moonlight.

The long hair, which was originally a little messy, was also cleaned up neatly and neatly, tied into a neat and refreshing single ponytail that fell down to the hips, and the fiery red hair was as shiny as before.

Red, it seems, is Catherina's color, and there is no other color more suitable for her than red.

She has changed into another set of dresses, showing her figure more than before, the curve between her chest, waist, hips and legs is a sexy endorsement, and under the skirt of the dress with a high slit, her toned and slender legs are exposed.

She even put on a pair of red crystal heels that she wasn't used to.

Catherine seemed to be about to go upstairs, when she suddenly saw Qin Chu and Catherine seemed to be startled and subconsciously retreated.

Only those crimson eyes were still full of burning heat and longing when they saw Qin Chu.

That kind of longing, almost crazy, even just seeing Qin Chu, Catherina's breathing couldn't help but become rapid, her face was flushed, and her chest rose and fell rapidly.

There was a layer of mist in her beautiful eyes, and she looked like she couldn't wait to rush over immediately and directly hold Qin Chu in her arms and integrate it into her body.

It was an almost morbid feeling.

Qin Chu felt a little hairy when he saw it.

"What are you going to do?" He asked indifferently.

"Looking for your ......"

"What do you want me to do?"

Catherine's breathing turned into wheezing, and her eyes were as charming as silk: "I want you to love Angelica as much as you love Angelica...... Love me. ”

Qin Chu's body leaned back slightly, and his tone was light and flat:

"Don't you care about Geralt?"

Catherine tilted her head slightly, and her pretty face was a completely broken smile: "Geralt? ”

"Who?"