"You are so brave, aren't you afraid that my husband is guarding you here with a gun?"
Mrs. Ortel's somewhat magnetic voice was limited to this small area. Samant behind her couldn't help but kiss her, her heavy breathing mixed with her speaking voice.
"If Baron Luo Li were like this, madam, you wouldn't come to seduce me."
"Don't forget, it was you who attacked me first. Aren't you afraid that God will punish you?"
"God gave me the oracle to save you. I just followed the guidance."
The two kissed each other quickly and stood up and fell towards the copper bed with four finely carved copper pillars. The lace and embroidered bed sheets on the top hung softly on both sides. The bed was covered with white lace and embroidered bedding.
The bed is also covered with a semicircular curtain with serrated edges.
Salmont wanted to reach out and turn off the lamp on the symmetrical bedside table, but Mrs. Ortel pulled her back. Salmont began to take off her coat. Lying on the bed, Mrs. Ortel looked like she was in her thirties, light blue.
He has eyes, dark golden brown curly hair, a tall nose, mature and charming facial features, and a plump body.
"It's not in the teachings, but you make me very happy. Thank you, dear."
"Of course, this is a grace passed down to me by God alone, and now you can enjoy it too. Does your maid know?"
"She will help us guard it. You can try it later if you like. Of course, you still have to have the energy."
Everything that happened in the town had nothing to do with Hermione lying on the white pillow. She was still a little confused now, thinking about the future she couldn't see and the hometown she couldn't return to, and gradually fell into sleep.
"Hey, Evana, long time no see. When will you come to marry me? I have been waiting for you for a long time. Why haven't you changed yet?"
"Are you planning to leave? That's not okay, Hermione, you must listen to my arrangements. I worked so hard to give birth to you and raise you not just to let you run around. You must understand your responsibilities and destiny."
"Xiao Na, it's time to go out. Have you brought your books?"
Hermione saw many afterimages in a daze, and more and more noises poured into her mind, making her extremely uncomfortable. A blazing light ball appeared, burning herself, as if releasing her own depression,
Pain and pleasure.
Opening her eyes, Hermione felt a void in her mind as she stared at the ceiling in the darkness above. Is this what she was thinking about every day and dreaming about at night?
The bed was surrounded by darkness, and the dim light from the window cast a thick shadow from the drawn lace curtains.
'In the dream, there were evil gods trying to seduce me. When did I get involved with that evil god who was cheating on me? But I have a big backer, my Lord. As long as I don't seek death, there won't be any problems.' I thought.
The night has not passed long yet, so take a good rest first! The gods can do 007, but I can't even endure 996.
In Mrs. Otter's bedroom under the dim light, Samant hugged Mrs. Otter on his side, and the beautiful maid behind him fell asleep with some tears.
"Samont didn't expect you to be so powerful. No wonder you could still seduce Mrs. Redman."
"Do you know this too? As expected of my intelligence chief. I have received some promotions recently."
"Not only that, you are also targeting Mrs. Dermot!"
Looking at the light blue eyes and angry face in front of him, Salmont cried and laughed. This balance was really difficult to maintain.
"Mrs. Dermot hasn't succeeded yet, but it will be soon. She seems to be as depressed as you."
"It seems that you have taken notice of all the pretty people in the town. It seems that I am going back to my lonely and cold days."
"Don't worry! You will always be the most attractive one in my heart. How can I be successful without you as the intelligence manager? You will be my saint's wife by then."
Salmont's expression was genuine and affectionate. Fortunately, that was all he had.
"Mrs. Almiron's daughter Zolilia also loves you. Is your promise valid? You shouldn't have tricked her mother and daughter into bed, right?"
Salmont did not expect that the woman in front of him was so fooled. This was different from what he thought. It seemed that each of them could only be his wings. Looking at Mrs. Ortel in front of him, he thought of all the people he had met these days.
That girl with a deep memory, her beauty can overwhelm the people inside, but unfortunately she is so cold and terrifying, and her aura of keeping strangers away makes people dare not come near her.
"What's wrong with you? Are you in trouble?"
Mrs. Ortel looked at Salmont who was deep in thought and spoke directly.
"Yes! I'm in a difficult situation. Let me embarrass you first!"
The morning light came through the window, and Hermione, who was wearing a white nightcap, got up and stretched. 'It still feels good to be a human being!'
Through the window, you can see the blue sky outside. In the yard, there are a few drops of dew hanging from the leaves of the big trees that have not yet evaporated. The green grass wall trimmed by the gardener gives the yard a sense of hierarchy.
Hermione experienced this rare beauty and was about to wash up. Her red hair was spread behind her. It seemed that it was not going to turn black.
"Morning! Dafik."
"Good morning, Ms. Hermione. I'm here to pack the laundry."
The little maid came early in the morning to pack up Hermione's clothes. She looked at Hermione a little shyly, blushed and turned away, her heart beating a little faster. Seeing this, Hermione quickly left here and went to the bathroom, and touched the mirror.
Looking at my pretty face, I am really pretty, and my charm naturally emanates accidentally.
In the mirror, my hair is spread out, my light blue eyes are clear and full of youthful vigor, my brows exude a faint charm, and my red hair shows the enthusiasm of youth.
'I'm actually addicted to myself. Do you also want to become a pervert like Tatiana?' After patting herself, Hermione returned to the room after washing up. She no longer needed ordinary perfume or anything like that.
It is more suitable to dress yourself up, use your own magic and bring your own charm.
She put on a simple solid-color Morandi blue dress. Fortunately, the corseted waistcoat that destroyed oneself has been eliminated. Hermione thought of the standards that were popular more than a thousand years ago, but the corseted long skirt still received a lot of attention.
Popular with the public, this can perfectly show off her figure. Hermione looked at herself in the full-length mirror, and the waist of the blue skirt just highlighted her curves.
Then put on a hat decorated with off-white flowers and a veil to slightly cover your eyebrows.
There was a knock on the door, and Hermione knew who was coming. She went to open the door and saw Hans and Adele dressed neatly.
"Sister Hermione, you are so beautiful, even more beautiful than my mother."
"I didn't expect you to be so beautiful, Ms. Hermione, and I'm a little envious of you."
"What a filial son, how can there be such a comparison? If I were your mother, I would quit him." Hermione touched Hans's head and said hello to the two of them.
"Your description is wrong. You can't compare it with your mother. It's also wrong. You can't compare it with other people. Do you understand?
"Adai, you are not bad either. Don't be too inferior. You are only 15 years old and you are like this. You will become more charming when you grow up and mature.
Hermione turned around and pulled the two of them towards the classroom. Breakfast would be delivered directly there, and there weren't many rules here.
On the way, Hermione also saw Cobb and Roger, the valets working here, who looked like ordinary local people. They saw Hermione lowering her head unconsciously, and after meeting and greeting Hermione, they hurriedly went about their business.
thing.
Pushing open the door of the temporary classroom, Hermione saw Mrs. Dermot sitting in the student row of chairs. Her hair was simply tied back, she was wearing casual clothes, no makeup on her face, and she seemed to be in good spirits.
I am looking at the copy of Pride and Prejudice in Intis.
Marilis sat down next to Mrs. Dermot a little shyly, and spoke quickly when she saw everyone coming in.
"Madam, I'm going to do the management work first."
After getting permission, they lowered their heads and left, leaving the neglected trio here. Hermione and others were a little confused, but thinking that everyone had a few days, they didn't ask any more questions.
"Good morning, Mrs. Dermot. You look good. I can tell you enjoy reading these books?"
"This is one of the few hobbies I have. If you don't look at it, you won't know what to do. Ms. Hermione, you are very beautiful today. I was told that it would be better if you change your appearance."
There was breakfast for three people on the table, goat's milk, jam bread and some cheese. Hermione also saw a new book "Sherlock Moriarty 7: Murder on the Serenzo River" by Poirot.
At the end of the meeting, let's see if it has anything to do with the Poirot I know. It won't be surprising if Hermione comes from Raiders of the Lost Ark. These guys are almost dead.
After finishing breakfast, she cleared the table and looked at Hans, who was sitting in the middle, and Mrs. Dermot, who was looking at her with a smile on the right. Hermione felt a little stressed! Adele sat on the left of Hans, holding a small
I am also reading the books carefully. As a teacher for the first time, you have to come up with some knowledge.
