Chapter 88: Jealousy
In the deserted alleys, Tails stepped out of the carriage in a cloak, sandwiched between the equally dressed Conmuto and Glofo.
The two of them looked vigilant and looking around, looking like a weak-hearted prostitute looking for pleasure behind his wife's back.
Glover leads the way, expertly navigating through two doorways, turning between different alleyways and windows (while deftly dodging overhead hangers, including spilled sewage) to the back door of a mysterious house.
The path was uneven and dirty, and there were a few vigilant beggars on the way, which made Tails in a trance, quite dreaming back to his childhood.
"I'm a little dizzy...... We're just here to avoid the limelight," Commutto said, painstakingly stroking his forehead, which had been struck by a window, and looking at the wooden door in front of him:
"But what the hell is here, don't be some kind of illegal black shop with no rules......"
Obviously, the former vigilante, accustomed to serving the inner city and the nobles, was not used to such a place.
Tails laughed dumbly: the standard of legal and illegal does not apply very much here - in fact, almost all the legal shops on Hongfang Street that have been in business for many years have more or less illegal paths, and all illegal businesses are probably also legally covered.
"It's a long-established store with a façade – we just come in through the back door. ”
Glover tightened his hood and shook his head at them, then pulled open the old, shabby, stingy back door, expertly lifted the crimson curtain, and ushered them into the dimly lit interior.
Tails and Commutto followed into the house, and soon found that it was out of place in the alley outside:
The lights are ambiguous, the hues are warm, and the air is filled with fresh scents that are relaxing. Silk curtains and tulle are hung all over the porch of the portico, the design and arrangement are ingenious, and the decorative paintings and tapestries are quite artistic.
It's the atmosphere—Tails faintly hears the laughter of men and women in one of the rooms from his hellish senses—something odd.
Hiding his face under his cloak, Grove ignored a scantily clad young woman who passed them with a drinking utensil, and led them up the creaking wooden staircase into a hallway full of rooms on the second floor.
"Oh, I feel like I've been here......" Commutto scratched his head.
A crisp bell rang above their heads, and the three of them looked up in unison.
It was a tall, slender girl draped in tulle, with long hair and a shawl, and picturesque eyebrows.
She sat comfortably in the stairwell on the third floor, shaking a pair of fair, naked little feet, and smiling at them.
The girl jumped down the stairs lively, and the bells on her ankles were pleasant.
"Welcome to the Leia Club!"
But as soon as "she" spoke, the three of them changed color in unison.
Tails immediately recognized from the other's neutral tone: it wasn't a girl.
It's a fair-skinned, delicate-faced, handsome-looking man who is almost indistinguishable from male and female - a beautiful young man.
In fact, he was thinly dressed, with a tulle around his neck and thighs, and his movements were gentle and delicate, and he was endearing.
The expressions of the three immediately became strange.
"Ah, to be able to come in from here, you will look like a distinguished guest of extraordinary origin," the young man smiled kindly, a little shy, and a little shy:
"Contemptible Sissi, I serve you wholeheartedly!"
The boy casually stroked his hair, exuding a wonderful sense of charm.
Groover looked left and right for a moment, then frowned:
"Where's Aunt Ellie?"
The pretty young man named Sissi winked playfully and circled around the three of them, with a waist swing and a seductive posture:
"Unfortunately, she passed away a few weeks ago - rest assured, it's definitely not syphilis, we are a regular clubhouse, and we have strict and regular medical check-ups!"
Glove's expression darkened.
Glancing at the prince and his colleagues, and knowing that the matter was up to him, he coughed and stepped forward:
"Well, we want to keep a low profile. ”
He habitually pulled out a few copper coins and stuffed them into Sissi's hand.
Sissi smiled, flipped her palm, and the copper coin suddenly disappeared without a trace:
"Understood, three bosses, you can go through the back door, it must be no problem!"
Tails noticed that the other party's voice had a peculiar sense of refinement, not a deliberate false voice, but seemed natural and comfortable, coupled with the charm of the teenager's gestures, the gender was somewhat blurred for a moment.
"So how many of them? What kind of service do you want?"
Sissi stopped circling them, curled his fingers, and began to play with the corner of the tulle, his gaze falling on Tails, who looked the most delicate in the middle:
"We're a well-known and time-honored brand! role-playing, storytelling, bondage abuse, multiplayer sports, you name it...... By the way, the northern style has been all the rage in the royal capital lately, and we happen to have a new girl—or a boy?"
Konmuto swallowed and looked at Tails in embarrassment: "Actually, we just need a place to rest......"
"Three," said Crofo, his face expressionless and his tone indifferent:
"Ask for Lilian's service. ”
The zombies move their feet and block Tails.
"Three, you want Sister Lilian?"
This delicate and feminine young man frowned slightly, and while thinking, he poked his cheek, there was a different kind of cuteness,
He stood on tiptoe, looked at the stocky Commutto and the bowed Tails (Glouver saw that he had stopped the prince again), and tugged at his scarf:
"Uh...... Maybe you need a few more little sisters, or little brothers?"
Speaking of this, Sissi blushed slightly and blinked shyly:
"You know, I can ...... too"
"No," Glovover stiffly interrupted Sissi's little brother, who was showing his fair neck, intentionally or unintentionally:
"As long as Lillian. ”
Seeing that the other party was not interested in her, Sissi looked disappointed.
"Well, that's, Miss Lillian is our number one," he rolled his eyes, twisting his body and squeezing in front of Tails:
"I'm busy right now, so why don't I introduce you to Olivia and Cosette......"
But Glouover pressed Sissi's shoulder towards Tails:
Sissi let out a soft "ah" as he pressed against Glovor's iron-forged wrist with a look of resentment.
The zombie's face was stunned, and he subconsciously let go of Sissi, and said coldly:
"I may not have been here for a long time, but I know the rules. ”
"Take us to Lillian, or just Mama Leia, and see what she has to say. ”
Sissi looked aggrieved:
"Okay, okay, Lillian, Lilian. The murder is dead, and he moves out of Mama Laiya at every turn to talk about things...... What do you call it?"
"It's none of you-" Glove was about to refuse, but was gently bumped by Tails on the waist.
Tails coughed under his cloak and walked over to Croover:
"Raphael. ”
"His name is Raphael Lindbergh. ”
Commutto and Glovo looked at each other.
Sissi raised her eyebrows, he looked at Tails, who only showed the lower half of his face, and suddenly came up to him and smiled mischievously:
"What about you, little brother?"
The fragrance on Sissi's body hit, and Tails was startled and took a step back:
"Uh-Waiya, my name is Waiya. ”
Sissi's eyes wandered, and she gently repeated the name a few times, her expression playful.
"You, just talk to me," Lovover inserted stiffly between the two of them:
"My ...... My brother is still young, stay away from him. ”
He stared warily at the beautiful boy who greeted him.
Sissi puffed out her cheeks and looked at the big man blocking Tails in front of her, slightly disgusted.
"It's okay, Raphael," Tails smiled and softened his cheeks, motioning for the unsociable zombie to step back:
"Relax, be friendly. ”
The prince gave Sissi a friendly smile:
"Don't mind – that's how my brother is. ”
Seeing Tails' move, the pretty boy smiled again.
"It's okay, Whya," Sissi smiled happily at Tails.
"For your sake......"
Taking advantage of the fact that Gallover was not paying attention, the young man made a naughty "poo" to Tails, and turned away in the crisp sound of the bell:
"If you want to see Sister Lillian, come with me. ”
Tails gestured to the two who looked uncomfortable with his eyes, and stepped along.
The three of them followed Sissi, shuttled between the curtains, and walked into this corridor with an ambiguous atmosphere.
"Damn," Tails said as he looked at Sissi's graceful figure in front of him, and heard Konmuto muttering behind him:
"This boy is prettier than the girl......"
"That's not a boy," replied Glaufer in a low voice, wary:
"It's a eunuch. ”
Konmuto was taken aback:
"What?"
Gloufo tightened his grip on Konmutto and whispered:
"They were rigorously selected and trained, castrated at a very young age, and plucked the male ** to avoid the growth of male traits such as the Adam's apple, vigorous hair, well-developed muscles, broad bones—to enter the court and serve the nobles. ”
Tails was equally surprised, and he frowned as he looked at Sissi's slender and delicate back.
Konmutto was surprised:
"I, I know that there were eunuchs in ancient times, but I still thought that this kind of person was extinct......"
"We're really extinct here—it wasn't fashionable back in the days of the Empire," said Glovover, still stiff.
"Most of the things you can see now are trafficked by sea from the Eastern Continent or the Western Outer Islands. ”
Conmto's curiosity continued and he asked in a low voice.
Eunuch.
Tails looked down in thought.
At that moment, a pleasant aroma invaded his nose.
"How old are you?"
Tails was startled, only to realize that Sissi had unknowingly come to his side and pressed against his arm.
"What?"
Sissi covered her mouth and smiled, touching Tails' shoulder:
"I've seen you like you, irresponsible older brother with younger brother to 'open meat'......"
Tails raised an eyebrow in embarrassment.
"But at this age, your sisters won't take you seriously, they'll either laugh at you and tease you, or they'll drain you - both your wallet and your body. ”
Sissi hugged Tails' arm and leaned her head on his shoulder, intentionally or unintentionally:
"Why don't I take you to have some good drinks, take a walk, and then go back with your brothers when they're done?"
Feeling the softness and fresh aroma of the other party's figure, Tails stiffened, resisting the urge to shake off the other party.
"I, I can't ......"
"I'll tell you a secret," Sissi gently lifted the hood from Tails' ear, and the heat made his ears itch.
"Actually, that thing between men and women is not fun at all. ”
What?
Tails stiffened his head.
Sissi blinked and smiled brightly:
"Really. ”
The other party's voice is sweet and soft.
"Men come to Hongfang Street ......"
Sissi glanced back in disgust, pulling Tails' arm tighter.
"It's not because it's comfortable, it's not because they want to do it," Sissi snorted softly, her mouth curling up, "They're here to do that, or because they can't find anyone else to do it......"
"Or, it's to prove something by doing that, to create an atmosphere or an accomplishment — like your brother brought you here. ”
Tails blinked.
"So," Sissi stared into his eyes with a wry eye:
"That's not fun. ”
"Not to mention that you're going to be with two other men—even if that's your brothers. ”
Tails' face grew more and more embarrassed.
Looking at the embarrassed appearance of the other party, the beautiful young man smiled.
"How do you know about that between men and women?" Tails retorted casually, trying to think of a way to get out:
"You're not ......"
Sissi's face turned pale, and she lowered her head and bit her lip.
Tails felt a tremor in his tugging hand.
Looking at Sissi's lost expression, the prince reacted:
"Sorry, I didn't mean ......"
But Sissi suddenly raised her head and smiled.
"I know, you didn't mean to," the soft boy showed a sly look in his eyes:
"You're not like them. ”
Sissi paused for a second, then whispered in his ear proudly:
"You're still a chick. ”
Tearston petrified.
Sissi tugged at his arm and continued forward.
"But I'll tell you, the first time, with a woman, that's nothing," the boy pasted on Tails, the scent of his body filling Tails' nose:
"It's the first time to do it with a man, or even with someone other than a man or a woman, that's what makes it fun!"
Tails' eyes widened, momentarily overwhelmed.
Seeing the other party's reaction, Sissi laughed even more.
The boy, who was prettier than a girl, clasped Tails' palm and rhythmically scratched the back of the prince's hand:
"You know, if it's me, I'll be able to show you a lot of interesting tricks and plays, my body, can do a lot of things you can't imagine...... The kind that the big sisters can't do. ”
"Trust me, you'll be so happy that you can't find the north. ”
Sissi winked at him meaningfully, her voice full of charm.
Tails stared at him stunned, his face slightly hot.
"Hey!
Glovor's angry shouts rang out behind him—he finally spotted Sissi, who had unwittingly appeared beside Tails:
"Stay away from my brother!"
The zombie stretched out his big hand, scooped Tails back to his side, and pointed at Sissi's nose to warn the other party:
"Or get closer to my fist. ”
Sissi glared at him aggrievedly, then threw a resentful look at Tails, snorted, and turned her head away.
But this time, the boy twisted his waist and shouted loudly in a high voice:
"Uncle Raphael's business, three, find Miss Lilian!"
Gloufo and Commutto's faces changed!
"I said, keep a low profile!"
Konmuto hurried up, but thinking of the other party's identity, his hand reached halfway and hung down tremblingly.
Sissi snorted, walked down the corridor with a big grin, and said loudly and nonchalantly:
"Oh, I'm sorry! Uncle Raphael-to-to-low-key!"
Gloover was furious and was about to say something, when Tails pulled him back and prevented him from confronting Sissi again.
"It's okay," Tails smiled stiffly:
"Sissi, you can lead the way. ”
Conmuto coughed, stopped provoking the coquettish eunuch boy, turned back and whispered to Glofo:
"Well, I thought, maybe you should be nice to him......"
Glover glared at him.
But just then, the door to one side opened.
A hand suddenly reached out and pressed Sissi's shoulder!
"Ouch!" Sissi shuddered exaggeratedly, her face pale.
In the dim light, a big man with a strong figure who was not easy to mess with at first glance lifted the curtain and appeared in front of them.
Dressed in plain and unobtrusive dark clothes, the big man also hides his face under a cloak, looking no different from a sneaky prostitute - just like the three of them.
"They...... Looking for Lillian?"
The man's voice was rough and deep, ill-intentioned.
Seeing someone blocking the way, Glover and Konmutto frowned, and they both stepped forward and stopped Tails behind them.
"Oh, uncle, you scared me to death......"
Sissi gasped and calmed her breath, while not forgetting to take the opportunity to rub the other party's muscular forearm:
"That's right, it's this Uncle Raphael, he and his brothers named Miss Lillian, what's the matter?"
The prostitutes under the cloak let go of their hands and slowly paced in front of the three of them, looking at the leader in the dim light.
The zombie subconsciously bows his head and does not let the other party see his face clearly.
"It's the three of you guys who want Lillian to accompany you, Raphael?"
The big man prostitute observed the figures of the two of them, and then looked at Tails behind him, and smiled disdainfully:
"If you want me to guess, you are a guard, accompanying a certain young master out to play?"
Gloveo snorted coldly:
"It's your business. ”
Hearing that the other party's tone was very impulsive, the guests under the cloak also changed their tones:
"So skilled...... So, you came to Lillian before?"
Glauover hesitated for a moment, and he glanced back at Tails:
"Yes, yes and what?"
But the guest sneered, and hooked his lower lip, which was exposed outside the cloak:
"That's good. ”
"I give double. ”
The prostitute took out a heavy money bag and put it into Sissi's hand without care:
"From afternoon to evening, Lillian I packed. ”
Grove changed color.
Tails and Conmuto looked at the heavy purse and looked at each other, helpless and speechless.
Sissi flipped the money bag in her hand, glanced inside, and suddenly looked happy.
"Thank you boss!
The boy gave a thumbs up, glanced at Glove, and quickly approached the new guest.
"Okay, this boss who pays double, please come with me, we welcome you to be so bold and crisp ......"
But unexpectedly, Glouover jerked his head up and pressed Sissi, who was about to turn around!
"You want Lillian too?" the zombie said coldly.
"Yes," the big man sneered:
"From to-morrow until the evening - I'm afraid she won't be available for you. ”
Grove was silent for a while.
Konmuto coughed lowly: "That, or we will change ......"
"Triple as much!"
The zombie didn't care about Konmuto at all, he suppressed his anger and pulled out his money bag and threw it to Sissi: "We'll pay three times!"
"You can get out. ”
Now it was Tails and Kommutto's turn to be stunned.
"Uh, Raphael?"
Conmuto hesitated and patted Gloover on the shoulder: "We'd better not ......"
"Atmosphere! Atmosphere, boss, you are even more atmospheric!"
Sissi weighed the weight of the two money bags, blinked happily, and immediately stood on the side of the three of them again, glanced back at the cloaked prostitute, and helplessly spread her hands:
"Then this guest, since Uncle Raphael said so, I can't help it......"
"Three?"
The prostitute under the cloak sneered and stepped forward.
"What, it's great to be rich?"
Glover clenched his fists and snorted.
The big man came to Glofo, and his stature was not bad at all.
"Do you know who I am? You know that if I hook my fingers, I can get you in the room and squat from tonight until next week......"
"I don't give the fuck who you are. ”
Glove's face was as cold as ice.
"Lillian is mine—not negotiable. ”
Crofo and the other exchanged a pair of for tat glances in the darkness.
"Very well," the prostitute snorted, and in a rough voice, he pulled out a bank bill again:
"Then I'll give four times as much - not enough to add more. ”
"From today until now, Lillian is all mine, and I will do it alone"
Sissi frowned, but before he could calculate how much he could get out of it, Gloufer spoke again.
"It's useless to multiple," the zombie continued to take a step forward, almost touching the forehead of the prostitute, and the threat in his words was full of bitter chills:
"You, get out of here. ”
"Lillian is, and it's just mine. ”
Dahan said in a deep voice:
"Do you have a kind of say it again?"
"I said," said Crofo, without showing weakness:
"You, fuck off. ”
Tails had never seen Glovor so persistent, and he and Commutto looked at each other and stepped forward anxiously:
"Glor, Raphael, we can't ...... like that"
But Glaufer seemed to be angry and turned a deaf ear.
As soon as Sissi saw that the scene was about to get out of control, he was accustomed to seeing the guests fighting and jealous, and he hurriedly raised his voice in an attempt to attract manpower:
"Eh, this ...... Eh, Mr. Lindbergh, you can't say that, the Leia Club has rules, and everyone who comes is a guest ......."
But then he was interrupted.
"Wait. ”
The prostitute raised his head coldly, revealing a knife-like chin:
"And he said, What is your name?"
"Lindbergh?"
Glover laughed.
"Raphael," the zombie exuded an unpleasant aura, and his eyes flashed fiercely: "Raphael Lindbergh." ”
"What, do you have an opinion?"
The prostitute twisted his head slightly.
The momentum on his body also changed.
"I'm okay with that. ”
"It's just that the person with this name happens to help Qingpi do things......" The prostitute gently unbuttoned the cloak and began to move his knuckles:
"He has a grudge against me. ”
The tone of the caped man was very bad.
Glovor's eyes became sharper and sharper, and even his unsmiling complexion was lined with hideous ferocity:
"Very well," said Glove, alternately clenching his fists:
"Then I'll help him get revenge. ”
Seeing that both of them began to move their hands and feet, Sissi cleverly took a step back.
As Sissi shouted, the doors in the hallway opened, revealing curious heads—mostly scantily clad and beautiful young girls—watching with interest as the conflict erupted.
"Wow, for Lillian again?"
"Alas, the life of the top card is a good ......"
"Who called someone but someone who wants to take over the grandma's class......"
"I guess Sissi is breaking it again......"
"Is it a nobleman, is it a nobleman?
"Ah, these two are the types I like, I can pick up ...... together"
"Tsk, look at that money bag, I estimate that there are thirty gold coins......"
"Ah, there's an aftershow!"
"I'll bet on the one on the left to win......"
In whispers, Tails and Commutto looked around, secretly saying that it was going to be bad.
The latter grabbed Glovo by the shoulder, but was freed by the zombies.
"Stand back," said Glaufer coldly.
"Give me thirty seconds. ”
"No need," the cloaked man shook his head indifferently:
"Ten seconds is enough. ”
Tails was about to say something, but in the next second, the figures of Dahan and Glovo moved at the same time!
Bang!
The strong wind dispersed, and the arms of the two strong men collided together!
The man in the cloak held Glove's fist in front of him with his palm, and both of them guessed the other's color, and they all frowned.
Commutto only had time to pull Tails back, and he was furious: "Damn it......"
"It seems to be a practiced," the big man felt the strength of the other party, and his arm trembled slightly in the wrestling:
"You've served in the military?"
"Yes," said Glofo, who had made his move, with a hideous face and a fierce gaze, and he gritted his teeth:
"In your mother's bed. ”
The big man's eyes changed, and the fists of both sides retreated at the same time, and then they were aligned!
Boom!
It was the first time Tails had seen Gloover use force: the Pioneer's punches and kicks were attacking, fierce and direct, and the strength was amazing, and the fists infused with the power of the end blew a strong wind wherever they went.
But his opponent is obviously not weak, and the caped prostitute is facing a fierce attack that hits the flesh, but he does not dodge or dodge the direct punch, and he does not fall behind at all.
Both of them opened and closed without sparing, ignoring the fists that fell on them, and seemed to have made up their minds to attack to the end.
"Oh no, this is also a super level, and the finishing power is still biased towards the offensive kind," Commutto protected Tails, anxious:
"How did this end......
Tails also had a headache: they had come to avoid the Brotherhood's arrest, but they didn't think about it, and they ran into the notoriously taciturn and unsociable Brotherover, who was jealous of others.
The movement of the two strong men was not small, and the audience behind the doors on both sides of the corridor watched with relish and commented from time to time.
"Oops! It's fighting again! Come and see!"
"What about the Blood Vials?
"Tink, Tink, where are you, take order!"
"Mama Laia has another headache......"
"Oh no, that's my favorite curtain......"
Boom!
The fists and bodies make a muffled sound.
"Lillian is my man," Clofo grabbed the other's arm and slammed him against the wall, gritting his teeth:
"You, stay away from her. ”
Bang!
The caped prostitute recoiled and pressed Glaufo across the hallway:
"Hehe, you're one of those nobles who came to Lillian?
For!
In the loud noise, Gloover knocked the opponent back with an uppercut, and roared:
"You, no, quasi, come to her again!"
The prostitute spat out a few traces of blood, and the whole person pressed back, knocking Glopover down!
Crash!
"That's for me to say," the two fell to the ground, and the prostitute tried to cling to Croover's neck, while the latter tried not to lock him:
"Lillian is free, she can ...... with whomever she wants"
Glove turned over and countered, pressing the other party under him:
", you can't-"
In the space of a few minutes, both of them were on fire, completely oblivious, from punching to leg to ground grappling, from lock-and-hold skills to physical wrestling, Tails frowned secretly.
Kong Muto, who was watching from the sidelines, slapped his thigh hatefully:
"Fuck it, it's not over. ”
He looked back at the frowning Tails:
"Your Highness, stay where you are, I'll have to deal with it. ”
Tails looked at the two of them who were punching and fighting inseparably, and wondered:
"Are you sure?"
Konmuto untied his cloak and smiled:
"Small meaning. ”
"You know, when I was still in the Inner City Security Department, I was protecting the children of the gentlemen when they traveled or something...... This kind of jealousy scene has been seen a lot. ”
Tails still had doubts: "But-"
Kong Muto moved his fists and looked confident:
"Just separate them and let both sides have a step down ......"
Tails still had something to say, but Konmuto had already stormed the band:
"Enough fighting!"
The Guard Officer used the close-quarters skills he had demonstrated when he sparred with Tails, punching one hand and the other, just the right amount to separate Golover from his opponent, pushing both of them into the wall.
The two gasped and got up from the ground.
Commutto gave Tails a "It's all in my control" smile, and stretched out his hand to stop the two who were beating each other, and his tone was full of the majesty of the Alert Hall:
"Listen to me, we don't need to be here for a woman-"
But the next moment, Tails' face changed.
I saw Gloveo get up and roar forward with a punch!
"Day you!"
And the man in the cloak leaned against the wall and turned back, his face hideous, and he turned back by an elbow!
"Walk you!"
Bang!
Boom!
Standing in the middle, the smile of the intermediary Kommuto, who had not disappeared, was caught off guard and suffered two merciless blows, trembling fiercely.
Tails empathized and covered his face in pain.
In the next second, Commutto rolled his eyes and fell straight backwards.