It's a very interesting description. Victor really felt erratic, and the appearance of Charti in front of him became increasingly blurry.
He vaguely saw that the beautiful woman had untied the white scarf at her neckline due to the heat of the drink, revealing some indescribable scenery.
"I like to paint natural scenery. Can you feel the blue of the sky and the pure clouds?"
Charti sipped the red wine again, her face flushing even more.
Following the art student's description, Victor seemed to really see those clouds in the haze.
I don’t know how much I drank, but this feeling of ecstasy got even worse.
Swimming in the clouds?
Victor's whole body was weak. Lying on the soft sofa, he felt like he was swimming in cotton.
After a while, Charti disappeared, and Victor was in a daze, feeling very comfortable, as if he had gotten into a pile of pure white and fluffy cotton, and could smell a blood-swelling fragrance.
He was wrapped in softness, as if he had become a baby, wandering in all kinds of pure white illusions.
It was more comfortable than the softest mattress in the world. Victor couldn't help but grab the cotton with his hands, like a child playing in the mud.
The more he played, the more excited he became. In this kingdom of cotton, he curiously searched for deeper secrets.
He wanted to enter it, push through the compact cotton ball, and continue to explore deeply the Lilliputian country buried in the softness.
He regarded himself as an explorer, acting out his own fairy tale in this drunken hallucination.
I haven't felt so relaxed and comfortable for a long time. Ever since he came to this world, Victor's nerves have been tense all the time. Even if he was drunk, he would just fall asleep. He had no such timidity.
This wine made people feel more comfortable than when he was lying on the balcony on the second floor of his house.
The suppressed mood was completely released, and Victor couldn't help but let out a low groan, and then fell into a deep sleep, where he continued his adventure in the cotton kingdom.
…
Early the next morning, the sun filtered into the house through the window, and Victor, who was already lying in bed, was awakened by the warm sunlight.
He opened his eyes with difficulty, adjusting to the brightness of the day.
After yawning, Victor felt his head was still a little dizzy, and he subconsciously lifted the quilt, only to startle himself into a cold sweat.
"Huh?! Where are my clothes?"
As soon as he said this, he suddenly realized something very serious, and his head turned stiffly to the right, like a clockwork machine.
On the other side of the bed, a beautiful woman with curly blond hair was wrapped in a sheet, sleeping soundly with her back to him.
Her smooth jade back and steady breathing were completely opposite to Victor's heartbeat at the moment.
That heartbeat frequency can be used to generate electricity.
"Damn...I really thought that was cotton, grass..."
Victor understood what the illusion was about, and now he felt extremely panicked.
Sharti...she won't notice the...coyote statue on my back, right?
The sheets had been rolled over once, and all the secrets on his body were exposed. Victor suddenly started to sweat profusely.
"You have to escape before she wakes up..."
Victor really wanted to slap himself now, but he held back and quietly went to get the clothes on the bedside table.
But at this moment, Charti turned over, stretched out her arms as white as bamboo shoots, and began to rub her eyes, looking sleepy.
Victor was discovered by her before he could escape.
Then, the other party didn't feel embarrassed at all, and even shouted naturally...
"Darling...did you wake up so early? Did you sleep well last night? Did you dream of me?"
Victor froze on the bed, his face starting to beat uncontrollably.
He quickly turned his back and hid the exposed coyote statue on his back so that the other party would not see it.
"Dream...dream about you? Oh no, I dreamed about cotton."
"Cotton?" Charlotte showed a surprised expression.
Victor's eyes rolled, and after coughing twice, he suddenly tested the other party and said: "This... this... we had sex last night..."
"Wonderful night... I like your abs..." Sharti laughed mischievously, and then added a sarcastic comment, "And your powerful..."
"stop!"
Victor quickly stopped the other person. It would be dangerous if he continued talking. He immediately changed the topic: "That's not what I'm talking about. Did you notice some... strange things last night?"
strange things?
Charti pouted in thought, then shook her head: "Darling, I only see you, so how can I have time to look at anything else?"
She didn't notice!
Victor immediately confirmed the good news and breathed a sigh of relief on the spot.
They were probably too drunk and forgot some things.
"Are you sure nothing unexpected happened last night?"
"Falling in love with you is the biggest surprise, my dear..." Sharti's face showed shyness, "Should we continue this love on this sunny morning?"
Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
Victor's face was paler than a dead man, and Charti was frightened to think that he was sick.
"I'm hungry... I want to have some breakfast." He thought of an idea and asked Charti to get up first and go to the kitchen to prepare something to eat.
Then, Victor put on his clothes at the speed of light and ran out of Sharti's house at lightning speed.
…
How should I go to work in the Anti-Suppression Department from now on?
Victor felt a headache.
In his current situation, he doesn't dare to get involved in emotions easily. What if he drags someone into trouble and gets hurt?
"Damn Sidis, what a piece of wine, you're numb after just two sips..."
Victor was so ashamed that he could only vent his emotions on wine.
But there is one thing to say, Victor is very fond of Miss Charlotte, a lady with such a beautiful figure, hot figure, and cheerful personality, deep down in his heart, provided that he does not live such a life of fear.
There were too many situations that could threaten his life, and if he wasn't careful, he would die without a burial place.
Not to mention the ancestral spirit of Valentan and the Crimson King, if William knew that he killed Amanda, the minister would probably have to come and take his life himself.
"Let's go home and hide for a few days..."
He thought about it and decided not to go out for the next half month, but to hide in Xianxiang Mansion to read and drink tea.
However, things are never what he wants, and accidents always happen in what people think of as their daily lives.
Victor only hid at home for one day before Mr. Conan received a letter and handed it to Victor.
The mailing address was a place he had never heard of. When he opened the envelope, Victor found that it was from William. He was shocked at first.
The content of the letter was consistent with the previous investigation ordered by William. It briefly explained the situation of the prisoner in Sanfran's custody and who the contact person of the Sanfran Police Bureau was.
But later, William added another sentence, saying that there was a college student from Enannia who needed Victor to pick him up. The other party would take the same passenger ship with him to Sanfran, and the letter had already given Victor all the tickets for the ferry.
bought it.
According to William, taking a boat is much faster than land vehicles, and the ship can directly reach the port of Sanfran along the western coastline to the north.
As for the identity of the college student, William gave a brief introduction, saying that he came from the Emerald Seminary of Ainannia and came to Saiguo for further study. He had been approved in advance to join the Defense and Suppression Department and became a junior elite agent.
This means that the other party is a seer, and William hopes that Victor can take the newcomer with him to carry out the mission.