Chris is now in his prime of life, and it is not easy to have the determination to control his heart.
Lingmeng's sweet voice came from her mind: "Master, do you need my help?"
"No need for now~" Chris shuddered and exhaled two breaths.
He continued walking along the streets of the city, looking left and right, looking for a hotel.
There are various well-established shops on both sides of the road, selling armors, swords, fine wines and food, with a wide variety of items.
Chris was dazzled by what he saw. He walked for more than ten minutes before he found a hotel.
The sign outside said "Tulip Hotel", which looked pretty good, so he stepped in.
"Master, do you want to stay in the hotel?" A waiter in his thirties immediately came up to him and asked eagerly.
Chris looked around and asked, "What are the prices of the rooms here?"
"Ordinary rooms cost one silver coin per night, medium rooms cost three silver coins, and special rooms cost five silver coins." The waiter introduced enthusiastically, "Medium rooms and above come with dinner and breakfast."
It sounded good. Chris took out five silver coins from the ring and handed it to the other party: "Open a special room for me."
"Okay, you come with me."
Chris followed the guy down the stairs to the fourth floor and walked towards a room on the left.
There was a lock on the door, and the clerk opened the door with the key he carried: "Please come in."
Chris walked in. This room was about 100 square meters in size. There was a large round bed standing against the farthest wall. It was covered with pink sheets and dozens of rose petals scattered, giving it an ambiguous atmosphere.
There is a white dressing table next to the bed, with a round bronze mirror about twenty centimeters in diameter placed on the table.
At the end of the bed is a bathtub, which looks very big and seems to be for two people.
Further back there is a brown-grey table with four chairs around it.
There are pots of tulips in each of the four corners, exuding a quiet fragrance.
Chris rubbed his chin and muttered in his mind: "Why does this place look like a couple's suite?"
He glanced inadvertently and saw the tail of a small leather whip protruding from under the sheets.
Yes, it’s true.
"Supper and hot water for bathing will be prepared for you immediately. Please wait a moment. If you need anything, just ask." The waiter bowed his head and left.
He was the only one left in the room. Chris was lying on the soft bed, with his limbs spread out in the shape of "Tai".
After traveling all day, my buttocks hurt.
Reimu emerged from his body, her white body as smooth as butter, and her red lips came closer.
This is the benefit of the little phantom demon, which can solve physiological needs anytime and anywhere.
"Wait a minute." Chris stretched out his hand to cover Reimu's lips, "Let's talk after dinner."
He didn't want to be interrupted by others when he was in the mood.
"Okay~" Lingmeng stood aside aggrievedly.
The two didn't wait long when they heard a knock on the door from outside.
Reimu quickly hid in Chris's body, and the latter got up and opened the door.
Outside the door was the bright smiling face of the waiter. He was holding a plate of steak in his hand, with steel knives and forks and a glass of clear water next to him.
"Master, your dinner."
"I know, put it on the table." Chris doesn't like steak very much, and he carries a lot of meat in the ring, so he might as well get some for himself later.
At this time, Chris saw in the corridor in front of the door, a twenty-seven-year-old young man walking past with two identical twins holding their arms.
Yo, twin sisters.
Chris looked at the man with teasing eyes, he was quite good at playing.
The young man felt Chris' gaze, turned his head and looked at him for two seconds, and then looked away.
The three of them walked to the room on the far right and closed the door heavily.
At this time, seven people walked into Chris's room carrying a total of fourteen wooden buckets, which were full of hot water.
They poured hot water into the tub, put a white towel on the side of the tub, and then exited.
"Master, please use it slowly." The waiter also left with the others.
After everyone left, Chris locked the door, called Reimu out, and hugged her soft and delicate body.
"No one will bother us now."
"Master, you are annoying~~"
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"Master Brandon, what's wrong with you today? Why can't you get up?" The elder sister of the twin sisters looked at the young man lying on the bed with confusion on her face.
The younger sister rolled her eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "It's not like you ask for too much on weekdays. Look, the young master is so weak that his body is shaking."
My sister retorted: "Is it my fault alone? Isn't it our fault together?"
My sister said coquettishly: "Master, you come to judge and see if what I said is right."
Brandon didn't listen at all to the argument between the two sisters.
"No, it's impossible, it's definitely not him!" Brandon said in disbelief as his body trembled.
"Master, what's wrong with you? What happened?"
Only then did the sisters notice Brandon's abnormal condition. One of them stretched out her hand and put it on Brandon's forehead: "Are you sick? It's not hot."
"No, I have to report it to my uncle immediately." Brandon jumped off the bed and ran towards the door.
"Hey, Master, you haven't put on your clothes yet."
My sister immediately grabbed the clothes and rushed forward to put them on for Brandon.
At this moment, this guy was still a little lost, as if he was frightened.
Brandon rushed out the door disheveled and quickly disappeared from sight.
The younger sister curled her lips and said, "The young master is gone, what should we do?"
"What else can we do? Wait until he comes back."
My sister said: "But, I'm thinking about it now. The little guy who lived in that room I passed by just now is quite handsome, and he seems to be alone. How about we..."
My sister angrily yelled: "You can't be disloyal to the young master!"
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Brandon rushed into the Earl's Mansion in a hurry, falling countless times along the way.
"Uncle! Uncle!" Brandon shouted loudly.
"Don't be anxious, speak slowly." Earl Oliver came out quickly, realizing that something big might really happen.
Oliver's sister died early, and his brother-in-law died in a battle for the right to inherit the throne, so he has been taking care of his nephew.
Brandon is mature and stable, with amazing talents. Apart from being a little lustful, he has no other shortcomings.
Oliver was very satisfied with his nephew. This was the first time he had seen Brandon acting so rude.
Brandon took two deep breaths, tried to calm down his mood, and said, "I just checked into the Tulip Hotel and saw a young man who looked very much like the same person."