Solomon gently closed the door, and then spread his hands in a relaxed manner, "Why are you frowning, you finally know who your father really is, and you will never be without identity in the future." ”

Tiffany stood in the center of the room, her hands folded in front of her chest and abdomen, her white gloves crumpled from too much force.

She was not moved by Solomon's pretentious words, but did not speak.

Solomon was a little frightened by her, and walked slowly, and when she was about to get closer, she woke up as if she had just woken up from a dream.

A soft body threw itself into Solomon's arms, and Solomon had no choice but to wrap his arms around her slender waist and gently pat her back with his hand, "Don't worry, it's still me." ”

"He turned out to be my father, but for so many years, I was raised by my grandfather, and my uncle's family always looked down on me and my mother, and this qiē was brought by him, and my grandfather and I firmly believed that my mother was not unethical. ”

Tiffany's voice was crying, and her head rested lightly against Solomon's chest, as if to vent all the grievances that had been suppressed for a long time.

Solomon listened quietly, occasionally tapping her on the back of the shoulder with his hand.

At the back, the words gradually turned to choked voices.

After a long time, Tiffany raised a little face with pear blossoms and rain, her eyes had turned red, and she had to rub it with one hand.

"You know what I'm trying to say, right?" she said, tilting her face.

Solomon withdrew his hand from her waist, gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then took her cheek and kissed it.

There was a sucking sound between the lips of the two, and when the lips parted, Tiffany's mood finally stabilized.

"Don't worry, nothing has changed. Solomon's hands were placed back on her waist.

Tiffany shook her head slightly. Then he nodded again, "No, it will change a lot." But. I know, you're not going to change. Right?"

Solomon didn't answer directly, but hugged him a little tighter, "It's been a long time since we've played chess together. ”

Tiffany's eyes lit up, a smile escaped from the corners of her mouth, and her worries about the future suddenly faded.

She gently left Solomon's embrace, hesitated, and said, "I have to go to him, my father." ”

"Go, he's your father. Solomon touched Tiffany's head. He kissed her on the forehead again, and then watched her push open the door and walk down the spiral staircase with the corner of her skirt in hand.

In the hall of the banquet, the crowd fell silent and automatically parted ways, and Regina departed with Stephanie -

Solomon did not go out, but he closed the door and sat back in his room, so that he had time to think about the events of his life.

Rao is usually conceited and calm, but at this time he can't help but have a little headache.

He walked over to the cupboard. The mansion was newly built, and it was supposed to be used only for decoration, but there was some wine inside. Among them was a liquor called Burning Knife, which was made by the orcs and given to him by England, but he rarely drank alcohol, so he left it here.

Twisting the cap of the bottle, a strong smell of wine came to the nostrils, mainly the Boai people who can make wine, because wine requires food, and the rabbits are one of the very few tribes of orcs who are good at farming. Their farming skills are even better than those of ordinary Terran farmers, which is also where their great value lies. So it was so weak but not completely exterminated by the other tribes.

However, this wine is very strong, but the taste is not very good. After entering it, it is like stabbing a knife into your stomach, so it is called burning a knife.

Of course, Solomon didn't mind this at this time, he just needed some sedatives to calm himself down and think about it.

He poured two sips with his neck tilted, and a spicy spicy rush straight to his spleen and stomach, and his mind became active.

Edward's sudden move was more like a compensation for the panic of the year, and of course there was no lack of grace to Solomon in passing.

The only downside to Solomon's thought about it was that it might make the hostess of Perth House not necessarily happy, and by the way list herself as persona non grata.

But it is impossible to just eat meat and not gnaw bones, not to mention that even if Tiffany regains her status, her rank in the royal family is far less than that of the current queen, who has a son and a daughter, and the woman will be unhappy for a while, and sooner or later she will be able to figure this out.

Solomon, on the other hand, was a little worried about what would happen to Tiffany in front of Edward, and whether she would take the initiative to conflict with the queen for her mother.

There was a knock on the door, Solomon was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but smile slightly bitterly, then he remembered that today was his engagement ceremony anyway, and he was supposed to greet the guests below, but it was too sudden, and Tiffany left with Regina again, but he hid upstairs.

When the door was opened, it was not the expected servant who came up to say something, but stood a man that Solomon did not expect, Agatha.

Her small body looks very thin, and she doesn't wear much on her body, just underwear and a thin skirt.

Solomon hurriedly let her in, remembering that Shicai saw her when he went upstairs, and it seemed that something was wrong.

Solomon closed the door, then carefully locked it, and cast a soundproof magic at will, and then asked with concern, "Agadonsha, what's wrong with you?"

Agatha did not answer him, but looked around, and when she saw the bottle of wine on the table, her eyes suddenly lit up.

She walked up quickly, picked up the bottle of burning knife, and poured it violently.

Perhaps she was in a hurry, and she couldn't help choking, and Solomon hurriedly went up to snatch the bottle from her hand.

Not reluctantly putting the bottle down, she struggled to take another sip, this time to make matters worse, as the liquid trickled out of her mouth, forcing Solomon to make a little effort to succeed.

"What the hell are you doing?" said Solomon, a little exasperated, placing the bottle heavily on the table.

Agatha seemed to be stimulated, and when she heard Solomon's reprimanding tone, she did not bow her head or answer slyly as usual, but puffed up her chest that had quietly bulged and looked directly into Solomon's eyes.

"You can drink, why can't I?"

Solomon couldn't help but be speechless for a moment, "So what's the same, I'm because of something." ”

"I've got something to do too. I want to drink too. Agatha's face flushed with wine, and she suddenly embraced Solomon's waist.

"What the hell is going on?" said Solomon, right now. Agatha still looked to him as the little girl who followed him to learn the language.

The girl's head was buried deep in Solomon's chest, and she seemed to whisper. But Solomon did not hear it.

He had to bow his head slightly and ask again before he could hear Agatha's gibberish.

"Why are you all engaged and not let me drink?"

Solomon couldn't laugh or cry, these two things were completely unrelated.

He couldn't help but put his mouth to her ear, and was about to speak, but Agatha turned her head at this point.

The lips of the two inadvertently touched together, and Solomon froze, as if electrocuted.

Agatha felt as if she had found what she most desperately needed. He sucked actively, and at the same time, his two arms naturally hooked Solomon's neck.

Solomon's mind was pounding, and it was no less shocking to him than it had been when the Abyssal Stone had been enlightened.

It's not that he hasn't gone through a relationship between men and women, there is also a lover in the Free City, and there is also a dwarven girl who is a concubine on the Black Rock Plane.

But he was mentally prepared when he got started, and his desire was greater than his affection, and as for Tiffany, he was also in the lead when he was affectionate.

Agatha was acting unexpectedly now, and more importantly, he really hadn't thought of her before.

She had always believed in the feeling of being a little sister, and now how could it suddenly become like this. At this moment, he suddenly had a realization in his heart.

Seeing Agatha's unhappiness on the stairs, is it because of herself, because of her engagement to Stephanie?

The girl's clumsy sucking did not get a response from Solomon. It took great perseverance for Solomon to separate his lips from the soft cherry lips like petals, and gasped: "You are drunk, listen to me......."

"No, I'm not drunk, I'm going to be like that, that's good, it's comfortable. The girl said dissatisfied.

Solomon tried to help her to a place where she could be put down, but along the way, Agatha almost pressed her body against him. And his arms hooked his neck and he didn't let go, and he hung through Solomon's study.

She was still babbling along the way. incoherently recounted her mental journey, and her love was first opened.

Solomon was a little frightened. But it's also a rough idea.

Agatha was a bit eccentric from an early age, but she was also a bit withdrawn, because her mother died early and died in childbirth when she gave birth to her.

Difficult birth, even if it is a legend, there is no way, because the Honkai comes from the creature itself.

Although Franklin doted on her, he was responsible for the free city, and the time he spent with her was limited, so Agatha escaped from the city lord's mansion in the first place, but met Solomon's life.

Agatha really became happy just after meeting Solomon, first, the two were much closer in age than Franklin and Chris, and second, when Solomon taught her language, at least in terms of language proficiency was not even comparable to Chris, which left an indelible impression on her little heart.

Over the years, Agatha has been able to contact the men outside because of her identity, and the men in the house are also her father's subordinates, either protecting her or being in awe, and only Solomon can get along normally.

Of course, this is a big deal because Solomon is a traverser, he doesn't have that kind of bottom-to-top awe in his bones, and even in the face of Franklin, deep down he puts himself in the position of collaborator, not a real subordinate.

So one day, when a young girl grows into a young girl, and her body and mind change, Agatha easily feels some changes in her psychology.

At this time, Solomon was beginning to emerge in St. Quentine, and Agatha wanted to be with him to experience what he said afterwards, but she also knew that she was now just a little mage who had not even stepped into the intermediate level, and she couldn't help him directly, at most she was coquettish in front of the teacher and helped Solomon to tie up.

But she always believed that one day she would be with Solomon, until Solomon suddenly became engaged.

Solomon laboriously put her on the bed in his bedroom, and was about to let go of her arms, but the two arms tightened violently, and immediately brought him down on the bed, and lay on Agatha's body.

The soft cherry blossom lips kissed again before Solomon could react, and Solomon felt dizzy, and he still had the strength to resist this temptation just now, but after listening to Agatha's drunken confession, he now wanted to push Agatha's arm away and was no longer so firm.

To make matters worse, he tried to push Agatha's hand away but it was in the wrong place, in a soft, bulging mass.

It was not big, and the girl's body was still green, but the mass was like a pigeon, stubbornly persisting in Solomon's palm.

Perhaps it was because she felt comfortable like this, and Agatha grinded.

This knocked Solomon's will to resist to zero, and he couldn't help but push open the girl's half-open and half-closed teeth, which immediately caused Agatha's crazy and jerky response. (To be continued)

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