I'm confused as to what Marianne's intention is.

But one thing is clear: my relationship with this female spy from an enemy country will never be so good that it turns into flirting and ambiguous conversations between lovers.

Maybe she wanted to use "sex" temptation as a breakthrough to open up our barriers, and then convert me into their camp. Just like I wanted to use Marianne's unwillingness to be a bitch without dignity to instigate her to rebel.

The person who comes here is not kind.

Bring Marianne into my room. This is the mansion provided by William of Orange from his ancestral property. It has a fairly large courtyard, plus a three-story main building of 400 to 500 square meters. I am at the end of the corridor on the second floor.

The place where she lived. She glanced around the room wantonly, and then entered the bedroom. I asked the servants following behind to put down the boxes and other things.

"The bed is quite big, so we don't have to worry about running out of space to roll around on the bed."

This is what Marianne felt when she took a look in my bedroom. Then this woman must have a very rich ability to associate. She smiled ambiguously and said: "I'm going to find some wardrobes in your room."

My clothes, you didn’t put anything embarrassing here, if you did, I can temporarily withdraw and let you clean them up.”

"Oh, Madam, don't worry, please feel free to choose the wardrobe you like."

I put the clothes into the closet one by one, changed the layout of the room, and moved several dressing tables with mirrors into my room. It was already ten o'clock in the evening. Marianne's look was not coming.

It's early. If she appeared in my bedroom like this after ten o'clock in the evening, we might have to work until two or three in the morning.[

When the last servant exited, Marianne and I were alone in the room.

I moved my lips and pretended to be hesitant: "Madam, can I still hold you tonight?"

"Yes, but Your Highness." Marian narrowed her eyes and called out sweetly, which made my skin crawl. "Tonight, do you want to hold me to sleep? Can I wear a nightgown? Dressed like this

It would make me very distressed to sleep in a formal gown."

"OK."

Marianne raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "Then I want to take a bath in the bedroom first. Your Highness, you can't sneak in and peek."

Marianne's bathing time took more than an hour. It wasn't until she poked her head out and said, "I've finished washing." I walked in 10 minutes later.

This royalist bitch was sitting on the bed with her long brown hair hanging loose. I could vaguely see the slightest trace of heat.

"I just finished taking a shower. My hair is not dry yet, and I usually don't go to bed at this time. What interesting activities can I do for entertainment?" When Marianne saw me coming in, she acted like a coquettish girl who didn't want to go to bed early.

asked the same question.

She was really a woman who liked to act silly. What else could she do at night in the 18th century except go to bed?

But it is undeniable that Marianne, who removes her makeup, does not have the property of killing her if she removes her makeup. On the contrary, she washes away the heavy makeup on her face. The woman with long hair and shawl hair has a clear and elegant beauty. This contrast is really huge.

For other men of this era, maybe they have no other way, but for me, this is not a problem.

I took out a deck of cards and shook them in my hand.

Poker is a game that has been popular from the Middle Ages to the 21st century. According to different customs of different countries, there are different ways to play poker. The common way of playing poker in Europe is a confrontation of four people. Now we only have two people.

The confrontational nature has naturally dropped significantly, but I have a way to make this poker game more exciting.

"Is there a bet?" Marianne said with an ambiguous smile, "Will the loser take off a piece of clothing?"

"No." I picked up the quill pen and ink, "The winner can draw whatever he wants on the loser's face, and it can't be washed away the next day."[

Marianne's eyes widened and she covered her mouth in surprise: "You mean, we have to go out to meet people with face paint on the next day?"

"Yes."

"Isn't this too embarrassing?"

"Ma'am, are you scared?"

Marian raised her eyebrows, moved closer, and said provocatively: "Young man, I will make you suffer a lot."

As a little entertainment before going to bed, Marianne quickly got into the mood. She was very excited. God knows where her excitement came from. However, after a few rounds, after she saw the painting on my face, she

The excitement turned into anger.

"Damn it, the most I can do is draw circles and stars on your face, but you actually draw turtles and pig heads on my face!"

"Isn't it possible?" I asked knowingly.

"Since you don't show mercy, then I will show no mercy!"

It was just a little entertainment before going to bed. Because of Marianne's anger, it developed into a two-hour fierce battle. In the end, it ended with Marianne winning. This result was naturally made by me. If I didn't let her, I guess the rest of the fight would be over.

The plan cannot be implemented.

Tonight, Marianne, who let me hug her waist to sleep with her, was wearing a thin silk nightgown that covered her whole body. It seemed to be a very conservative dress, but in fact it had a different kind of temptation. The lace round neck cut made the two sides

Her shoulders and ample breasts held up the entire dress. After the lights were turned off, the thin silk pieces allowed me to clearly feel her skin and its temperature, and I could vaguely see the cloth in the triangle around her waist.

The outline outlined by the piece.

The only sound of our breathing was left in the dark room. Not long after I hugged her, I asked: "Marian, Assassin, how is she doing today?"

"Why are you asking now? I thought you would ask me this question as soon as we met."

"Because I don't want to be disturbed."

"She's okay. She wasn't beaten. Who made her an important hostage to control you? If we follow the usual practice, she would have been tortured and bruised all over her body."

When did the French become so kind?

"What you said, madam, is only half of what you said."

Looking up from Marianne's belly, well, I only saw a pair of "breast" peaks that were lumped together by gravity.

"Do you really want to know everything?"

"Well, I'm mentally prepared."

"Then let me tell you, although she was not tortured, she was locked in a small dark room and her eyes were tied. You Romans also know that. It was a 'force' passed down from the time of your Roman Emperor Reinstein.

One of the means of supply is Emperor Ruinstein’s little dark room.”

Being locked up motionless in a small dark room, if there is no progress on my side, or if the progress is too slow, I'm afraid Assassin will collapse and go crazy.

If the situation develops like that, even if she is rescued then, it will be of no use.

I’m just conquering Marian. There’s no rush!

Marianne changed her posture and bent her body slightly, "What's so good about her? That makes you so 'fascinated'."

I deliberately kept silent for a moment before saying: "I think you probably know the reason. I'll just say it directly. Growing up, I have always envied those who have mothers. You also know that my mother was very important to me.

He lost his mother when he was young, and the Caesar of Constantinople was a cold-blooded man. In a family without a mother, you cannot experience the coldness, loneliness and dullness.

.After spending a childhood that was almost always gray, I actually didn’t resent an order requiring me to marry someone who was much older than me. On the contrary, I was a little secretly happy, because I only care about young people.

Long women have feelings. But what I will never forget the most is the gentleness with which Assassin tidied my collar that day and the care and support for my childishness and stupidity when I was in a sad mood."

"Okay. I understand why I am here and why I am sleeping with you in my arms. Because of your lack of maternal love, after more than ten years of fermentation, you have become a deeply maternal-controlled and adult-controlled mental illness patient.

."

"You are only half right. The reason why you are here is that you not only have the shadow of Assassin, but also the shadow of my mother. Madam, do you have any children?"

Now it was Marianne's turn to be silent.

"No." After a while, she said slightly sadly, "It is impossible for a woman like me to have children."

"The same goes for Assassin, she can't have children either." I pressed close to Marianne's waist, "Then Madam, at this moment, at least in this room, while I am holding you, you can temporarily become

How is my mother? She cares about me like a mother."

Marianne's delicate body not only trembled, but also trembled again and again.

"May I?"

Marianne's body was heating up, and she was obviously a little shy about the answer she was about to speak.

"It's just here, you can't tell anyone else."

"Thanks."

I hugged Marianne tightly to show my joy.

At this stage of the strategy, I have successfully disguised myself as a person who likes mature women. No, to be precise, more like a child who relies on his mother and relies on a married mature woman, a patient with mother-control syndrome who has a sweetheart and a psychological abnormality.

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Why do you have to play this kind of role?

Because this was an arrangement based on Marianne's identity, as early as Marianne's interrogation of Assassin, I noticed Marianne's dissatisfaction with the status quo, although she was still loyal to France and the so-called royalist party.

But the so-called loyalty is just the price of betrayal, which is not enough. Then I will use persistence to show the benefits of coming to my side.

The restoration of the royalists is no longer possible, otherwise they would not be used as a human body by the French. Marianne, as a smart person, should have realized this, and my identity is really that of the Theofano family.

She also knows this about Zisi. As a super thigh, she just lacks a reason to hug me.

Respect, happiness and a brighter future are the bargaining chips I can give. But considering the cold shoulder from cheap daddy, this is not enough, so I have to use a huge contrast to impress this woman. This is why I continue to stimulate John.

Purpose. I want to make the cuckold man mentally unbalanced. I want to make the cuckold man mentally unbalanced.

The cuckold man was jealous, miscalculated, and then resented! When the resentment accumulated to the point where it was unbearable, any little thing would cause Marianne to suffer from John the consequences of a man who had been cuckolded to the point of being frustrated. And Mary was left with the consequences.

Taking care of Assassin is one of the "little things" I arranged.

Whether it is rape, beating, or "gang rape", I say that as long as the worse Marianne is, the easier it will be to successfully instigate Marianne! Once Marianne is on my side, the enemy's inner fortress will be

It will disintegrate, rescue Assassin, and eradicate the French in the Netherlands shouldn't be a problem!

But, where is my future?

The answer is not difficult to find. A strong Prussia is becoming more and more important to me, but I still have to put some thought into controlling this country.

I hold Marianne to bed every day. This frivolous woman who said as soon as she arrived at my station that as a woman she must have a married life seems to have restrained her wild "nature". Although I am not sure that

Did she follow my script to cater to my taste, or did she really change? But one thing that remains unchanged is that Marianne will appear in my room every night and talk to me.

Sharing the same bed would disappear for a period of time during the day. Moreover, Marianne revealed more and more situations. For example, Constance, who once heard that she wanted to seduce me, could become a princess but did not know that there was a role in the French drama.

The French girl ran back to France without saying anything. She was probably frightened by me. Today, her husband encouraged the French to deal with Assassin, and what she talked about with Assassin.

According to the script I wrote, this situation would continue until Marianne's husband John took action, but when I was thinking about this script, I forgot one very important thing.
Chapter completed!