Inexplicably, in the countess's mind, Chu He's face appeared.

Even at the moment when the news of the earl's death broke, the countess did not give up squeezing Chu He.

It can even be said that she is even crazier than before.

In order to get an heir, she even gave up her dignity, satisfied all the interests of Chu He, and cooperated with all the postures she could.

The Count is dead, and she needs a reason and qualifications to continue to rule the Amethyst Realm.

An heir, a child, is a good excuse.

Although it is true that there is such a means of operation as an earl's illegitimate son.

But it's easy to find flaws, and... She has no blood relationship with the so-called illegitimate child.

Even the count's siblings who admitted to having an illegitimate child could snatch custody.

Only her own children can make her a sure victory.

Even... The Countess also thought of compromising and gave up getting the 'signal' from Chu He, but directly found someone else, had some relationships, and obtained a dream child.

However, it was always unwilling.

"The thief hasn't arrived yet, but this embarrassing situation has come first. It was really unexpected... , Isaac · Are you really behind the trick?" The Countess fully recalled that Chu He's occult profession was a 'liar'.

On the surface, this mysterious profession seems to be very incompatible with Isaac's personality, but when I think about it at this time, it makes the countess feel a little chill down her spine.

It was as if she felt that she had done something wrong.

"It is rumored that the occupation of the Mystic will affect the personality of the Mystic, and gradually make people become distorted. Is this true?" thought the countess, and could not help but feel more uneasy.

Although the Holy Shield family also has many secret mystic professional potions that can be cultivated without bloodline, the family stipulates that no family lineage can use potions and become mysteries.

Because, you don't need blood, you need to gradually offer your faith and soul to a certain deity.

The selfish aristocracy is often most disgusted by any religion interfering in their own families, or even gradually hollowing out their inheritance.

As for the formulas experimented by some mystics during the era of the Arcanon Empire, most of them had extremely difficult flaws to overcome.

After eating those potions, the probability of becoming a mysterious person is not only reduced, but the probability of going crazy or dying directly will be greatly increased. Coupled with the lack of potential, they will choose this formula and become mysteries, nine times out of ten, they are some outlaws who have nothing.

The aristocrats value their lives very much, and they will not choose this easily.

It is precisely because the Holy Aegis family does not have a strong mystic bloodline inheritance that the Countess values 'Isaac' so much, and does not hesitate to do many embarrassing 'actions' to try her best to get a child with a strong bloodline inheritance.

Even in the era when the magic energy is at a low ebb and the power of the mystic is greatly weakened, it is still desirable to have extraordinary mystical power.

"If Isaac is really behind the scenes, then he's too dangerous. He must be eliminated quickly. The countess's appearance flashed with murderous intent.

Then he shook his head: "No! I still control him first, I have to get his bloodline." ”

Thinking of this, the Countess went back to her room and locked the door first.

Then she quickly took off her clothes and looked at her beautiful body in front of the smooth floor-to-ceiling mirror.

It was so intoxicating that the Countess herself couldn't resist stroking it with her hand.

Pull open one of the drawers on the dresser and find a hidden compartment.

From the dark grid, she took out a small diamond-shaped crystal bottle of lilac liquid that had been preserved.

She poured out the liquid and gently applied it to the most attractive areas of her body.

After the liquid was dry, and then there were no visible traces, a rope was pulled in front of the bed.

It didn't take long for her to hear a knock on the door.

Dressed in a translucent tulle garment, the Countess opened the door.

Then he looked at Chu He with excitement and flattery, and the spring love on his face almost overflowed like water droplets.

Chu He looked at the countess with an expression like a female cat when spring came, and he could understand the other party's thoughts very well.

"Because you don't have an earl as a backer, you are in a hurry to get an heir so that you can continue to hold the power of the Amethyst Territory?" Chu He sneered in his heart.

Although there have been a few 'friendships'.

But Chu He would never have any heart or soft-heartedness towards the countess because of this.

The bed is just an alternative, different, intriguing battlefield for them.

The more they endure death, the more they kill without seeing blood.

In the face of the ambitious and treacherous countess, Chu He would never confidently misunderstand that just because he and the other party had some physical relationships that were beyond friendship, but definitely not love, he could dictate the other party's behavior, and even conquer the other party as his vassal, at his mercy.

Many men mistakenly believe that entering a woman's body is equivalent to entering the soul of the other person.

Injecting your own essence into the other party's lair is equivalent to forever marking your own mark.

It's like animals, peeing around their territory, asserting sovereignty.

But in reality, it's just delusional. Perhaps in the relatively conservative and constrained ancient times, there is still some feasibility. But it is the social environment and public opinion that is subjugating, not some instinctive act of the body.

In the simple law of natural cruelty, the strong male, defeating the weaker male, can receive the other party's mate without any obstacles, and the female side will basically not have any resistance.

Why do you think that in a more complex human society, there will still be that kind of simple, relational maintenance?

Why, many high-ranking officials were poked out by their mistresses?

Because, they tend to overestimate their charm and ability to conquer.

Chu He had always been a very sober and by no means narcissistic person, so he understood very well that this was about the last time he had such a friendly exchange with the Countess.

No excessive nonsense.

The two rolled from the doorway to the bed, and from the bed to the windowsill.

Looking at the countess who had been sent out of the windowsill with most of her snow-white body, Chu He had a feeling of being subservient to her crotch.

And the countess's slender waist twisted, up and down, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds, looking down at the cliffs, high mountains and mountains.

Leap and sway like seaweed. This feeling of being between life and death at this moment made her even more emotional.

It is no wonder that some people, at the risk of being detected, choose to carry out a fusion of spirit and flesh on the high Ferris wheel. It is indeed a special feeling that cannot and is difficult to give in ordinary places.

With five successive drains of the water in her body, the Countess had no ability to resist at all.

She rubbed Chu He's face on her tall and pink chest, gasping silently.

And Chu He's first time, he actually felt a little tired.

This shouldn't have happened.

He has awakened the bloodline of the Horlonggen, and the magic energy mobilized by the dragon's blood guardians is constantly transforming his body and improving his physical functions.

However, it is equivalent to a three-hour confrontation, which should be nothing more than a small matter for him.

Dizzy in front of him, Chu He smashed his head on the snow-white marshmallow, and suddenly showed a wry smile: "You poisoned yourself?"