Chapter 40 Tryst
Chapter 40 Tense
Seeing that Jady ignored the charming eyes he had thrown at all and showed his charm, the ladies were a little disappointed. One of the ladies said viciously: "I have never heard of Mr. Jady having a lover. I guess he must be a homosexual!"
"Oh my God, this is so terrible!" Someone immediately covered his mouth and glared at him to pretend to be a lady.
"What's the reason? Mrs. Elbera and Knight Warren have never heard of lovers. They are all gentlemen with self-discipline!" said Amanda, the crazy admirer of Jady.
"Hmm, is that right? I heard that the Knight Warren and Mr. Jady are very good at it and often go in and out of his home, maybe they are the two of them."
"Mrs. Elbera, be careful. Mr. Warren is the Templar, a warrior who dedicates his noble faith to the Supreme God. He will not like to hear such malicious speculations as you, including his father, General Von Hull!" Immediately, Warren's supporters attacked the jealous noble lady in dissatisfaction.
Jady smiled bitterly and accelerated, leaving the hall and headed to a corner of the corridor. She unbuttoned her shirt again. The evening breeze blew, and she felt a cool feeling on her body. Jady sighed and sat down on the stone railing. Just as she was about to rest for a moment, she suddenly saw a figure sneaking in the forest in front of her and disappeared.
At such a dance party, many lovers would quietly avoid the secret forest, but the man's behavior did not look like a nobleman who had met his lover alone. There was still a certain difference between the two. Jady's alertness immediately increased. He looked around and did not find the servant nearby. He jumped gently, quickly crossed the railing, and landed lightly on the grass with his feet, and quietly chased after him.
Du Wei was teased by the charming lady Camilla at the dance party, and she couldn't help but feel aroused desire. She took her hand and quietly flashed out of the dance hall. Little did she know that Mrs. Ptira had been staring at him, and she was quite sad to see this scene.
But what is Du Wei's identity now? Besides, she is just Du Wei's mistress. The Putifu family has a strong dependent on Du Wei, so they have to pretend to be unaware of it and only get angry in their hearts, thinking about what kind of wind and liu methods to use next time to steal Baron Alex's heart back.
Du Wei held Madame Camilla's hand and turned into the garden of Putifu's house in a familiar way. He quickly circled among the sea of flowers and trees, and then flashed to a rockery. Madame Camilla stood firm with a red face. Just as he was about to have a touch of harmony with him, a sudden burst of murmur sound came from the bushes.
Mrs. Camilla was startled, and quickly covered her mouth and threw herself into Du Wei's arms. Du Wei made a gesture of silence, held her hand and tiptoed over and looked over. Under the moonlight, she saw a pair of men and women looking to die on the grass. The woman was half leaning on the grass. The man was wearing a well-dressed dress, wearing a top hat that was the same as David, and was thrusting his lower body hard.
Du Wei smiled knowingly, pulled Madame Camilla quietly backed away, got into the black rockery edge, twisted and walked inside for a while, touched a door knocker, reached out to push it, and the two of them flashed in.
Du Wei closed the door, then took out a pocket watch from his arms, reached out to open the cover, and after two pleasant music, soft light came out on the surface, and the light became brighter and brighter, and finally it turned out like a small lantern, illuminating the stone chamber.
Mrs. Camilla's little mouth opened in surprise and asked in surprise: "How can this pocket watch shine?"
Du Wei said proudly: "The case of this pocket watch is made of mitril silver, and then asked the bishop of the Temple of Light to bless the divine light magic. So its value is twice as precious than Mr. Gibson's pocket watch with 99 small pink diamonds."
Mrs. Camilla said enviously: "Oh, Baron, your wealth is truly imaginary and unsilent, so that people will never see through the depth."
Du Wei smiled and carefully placed his pocket watch on a protruding stone on the wall, then smiled and said, "It's very quiet here, and unless someone gets into a dark cave, there's nothing to say inside, and you can't hear it outside. Do you like it?"
Mrs. Camilla's pretty face turned red by his explicit suggestion, and she couldn't help but lower her head shyly.
She was thirty-nine years old, but she looked like a mature woman just over thirty. She was wearing a scarlet evening dress, bathed in a soft halo, and the delicate skin exposed on her plump breasts emitted a halo.
Du Wei's breathing became rapid. His hobby was to like mature women. Of course, he liked the kind of woman who was still charming. Mrs. Camilla in front of him happened to be the best among mature women. Du Wei couldn't help but approach the past.
When Mrs. Camilla saw that there were tables, chairs and beds in the room, and even the makeup-filled mirror packs were available, she couldn't help but say jealously: "Dear Baron, do you often have a try here with the Marquis de Putivo?"
Du Wei had become a pervert and smiled lewdly, "Oh, sometimes in her bedroom, but you know, we have to avoid her daughter Miss Linda."
As she said that, Du Wei had already embraced Mrs. Kamila's round waist and kissed him on his delicate and delicate neck. She suddenly felt drunk. Madam Kamila's breathing became rapid. She suddenly plucked up the courage to embrac Du Wei's neck, and tiptoed to send her cherry lips. The two tongues and snakes intertwined together violently.
Kissing and retreating, the two of them had fallen on the bed, took off their clothes one by one and threw them on the ground, on the chair, on the dressing table, the creaking of the bed board, the moans of the woman, and the breathing of the man were intertwined.
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Jady chased the black shadow and lost her trace. He was a demon wolf. Although he turned into a human form, his instinct was not lost. Once he entered the forest and grassland, he was a natural thief and assassin. Even a forest elves who could communicate with plants could not hide it from him.
But he was too far away. When he chased into the forest, he was misled by the "screaming" sounds of wild mandarin ducks coming from several directions, and finally lost the person. Jady let down and walked quietly in the forest unwillingly. After a moment, he heard a familiar voice.
"Daisy, the omnipotent Lord God created women in order to relieve men's loneliness. I feel very happy to be able to spend with you in such a beautiful night."
This was the voice of the boy Barto. Jady felt a little strange, because Barto's voice was a bit strange, just like he was talking with a choke. For reasons of caring for his friends, Jady quickly sneaked over with Lin Mu's cover.
Barto softly spoke to the girl: "Your beautiful eyes as beautiful as stars and bright lips as petals are all the time. Dear Miss Daisy, tonight, you are my beautiful angel."
"Oh~~~, Mr. Barto, I am very happy to be with you too. But please move your hand away from my buttocks, you...you hurt me."
"Oh! Sorry, I'll be gentler. I like you, Daisy, this virgin's buttocks are as strong as the fruits of autumn grout, so powerful!"
Batto can't become a gentleman even if he has money. He is so rude. Miss Daisy has never heard of such bold praise. She is like a chicken with a broken neck, twitching in Batto's arms, covering her face with shame: "Hate! Let go! Mr. Batto, please let me go."
Jady was interestingly discovered that if the girl wanted to leave, she would completely leave. She shouted "hate" but her chest was arching towards Barto. Barto was shorter, and as long as she lowered her head, she could bury her face in her plump canyon.
Jady pinched her chin and decided to observe it for a while. He liked the Helen sisters very much, but recently he found that no matter which one of them was more intimate, the other looked a little unhappy. Lea would only be depressed all afternoon, while Helen would instruct him to run around and often ask about his wolf waist.
Jady was already in pain with such a scattered life. He began to feel that the romantic encounters in the Knight novels were all deceitful, or the method he pursued was wrong.
Now it seems that my method is really wrong. The heroes in the knight novels are always humorous and intimate, teasing the girl's heart. But Barto, with bold words and bold movements, turns out that women like such love words and behaviors!
Jady suddenly realized that he temporarily put aside the idea of tracing the figure with a weird behavior, carefully observed Barto's movements, tone, tone and honey-like language, and wanted to steal from Barto's teacher and learn some skills in pursuing women.
"Dear, you are as beautiful as the purest crystal. I like you. Let me use the powerful branches of love to send you to heaven!" Barto's hand suddenly held Miss Daisy's hand and quickly stuffed it into his pants.
Daisy's body stiffened and she didn't dare to move even after a sudden move.
Barto gasped and touched the girl's chest: "My heart, my baby, move it and make it familiar with you. Don't underestimate it, it will definitely put a 120-pound woman to heaven!" Daisy said tremblingly: "Don't do this, Mr. Barto, we just met."
"What does that matter? The Scripture says that the Creator God saw that the man was too lonely, so when he was sleeping, he took a rib from him and created a woman. Dear, every man is looking for his own rib all his life. Only by finding her can his chest not hurt slightly. Daisy, when I saw you tonight, I felt so peaceful in my heart, you are me."
"I, my chest hurts so much." A hoarse man suddenly staggered and staggered.
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Chapter completed!