Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter Thirty Guests

Chapter 30 Visitors

Having said that, everyone knows that Eis has been a widow for many years. A rich, identifiable and decent woman has never lacked suitors, but she has never remarried.

"How was the result?" someone asked.

A clear look of contempt appeared on Eis's face. "No man passed by." She said. "A man who came to propose to me can easily be coaxed into the bed by another woman in a few seconds. How could I marry such a man?"

She looked a little excited when she said these words.

"So I figured it out that there are only two types of men, perverts and indifferent perverts. The difference between the latter and the former is that the latter usually wears a mask, and only takes off the mask in a private environment to reveal his true face."

"Hey, Ais, your point of view is too extreme..."

"Especial or not is the best proof right now. You think that this Ashu Rufate came from afar to fulfill his engagement... Logically speaking, at least you need to have a little moral integrity. Let's see how he performed!"

...

Ashu Rufate quickly finished reading a page of the book. While reading, he felt a hazy feeling, as if he had rarely read this way before... and when reading, there was always a voice in his ear guiding him.

But every time he calms down and tries to seize this feeling, it disappears. He can't remember anything.

"So the prince married this beautiful woman and lived happily together..." Ashu Rufate read the last sentence of this beautiful legend. There is no doubt that this is a fairy tale on the pillow that is suitable for children to read.

It should be almost the same. He turned his head to look at the woman beside him, who was also looking at him and smiling. The distance between the two sides was so close that her breath echoed in his ears.

But Ashu Rufate clearly felt that although the other person's smile was shy and gentle, it was not enough to see it. It seemed that a long time ago, someone carefully taught him various skills to observe his expressions, but today it was the first time he really practiced this skill by himself.

"Beautiful woman...you said, am I beautiful?"

"Beauty? Beauty is a philosophical concept. The scope of this concept is so large and complex that it is really difficult to conduct detailed analysis." Ashu Rufate replied. "Why do you need to pursue such an empty answer?"

Lisa put it on and grabbed Ashu Rufate's arm, and her breasts, which were as plump as a little melon, were pressed on Ashu Rufate's arm.

"I don't need a philosophical answer...I just need a practical reaction." She smiled provocatively and looked at Ashu Rufate. "It's more practical." She pressed her plump and firm breasts tightly and rubbed gently. She was very confident that this soft and ** would definitely shake Ashu Rufate's will.

"I know the two sisters Katyuya and Palla." Lisa continued. "And I know that they are indeed talented and have good conditions, but the gods are fair... He gave them a face that is difficult to age, but took away the capital that women really deserve to be proud of." When she said this, she showed off her breasts, making her breasts tremble like waves.

"You mean - the real capital that women deserve to be proud of is breasts?" Ashu Rufate asked.

"Isn't it?"

"Can I ask a small question?" Ashu Rufate was already a little bored. "What's the use of having a big breast?"

"ah……"

"If milk is big, the advantage is that it produces more milk. If a person has big breasts, is it the advantage of being a part-time nurse and feeding more than a dozen babies at one time?"

"You...you...what did you say!"

"I just don't understand, what's so proud of being big breasts?" Ash Rufate replied. "That's all, nothing else."

Lisa backed a little, a hint of confusion appeared on her face, and then suddenly she started to laugh, giggling, and her voice echoed in the living room.

"Mr. Ashu Rufat, you shouldn't... have never been a woman?"

Of course not. Ashu Rufate almost blurted out. The moment he wanted to answer but did not answer, a light of inspiration flashed through his mind. In an instant, several names seemed to be about to jump out of the hidden abyss of memory. When he thought he was about to think of these names, the light of inspiration disappeared. He could not remember anything.

The sound of footsteps sounded from outside, interrupting the conversation. The two people in the living room turned their heads and happened to see a third person walking in. This one was no longer a stranger, but known to Ashu Rufate.

It was Aunt Mary, the so-called Countess Marianne in other words.

There was a third party present, and even Lisa did not dare to openly approach it. Aunt Mary's eyes stared at Lisa, and she couldn't help but retreat a little. Ashu Rufat could see the old woman's eyes turning around on Lisa and finally stopped on her towering breasts. While looking at this breast, Aunt Mary clearly showed a condescending look of contempt and hummed disdainfully.

"Aunt Mary." Ashu Rufat remembered that the aunt seemed to be going out for a long trip. But let alone why she hadn't left yet, at least she was in a complete travel outfit at the moment. She was wearing a light gray mink coat, a black cotton dress, a set of brown travel boots on her feet, and a wooden walking stick. Although the texture was still excellent, the cut was the simpler and more comfortable type, which was suitable for long-distance travel. Especially these travel boots - this kind of boot is characterized by comfort and wear resistance, but it is extremely inappropriate to visit others.

"Are those two girls here?" Aunt Mary asked Ashu Rufate straightforwardly without any polite words. When she spoke, her face looked completely expressionless, but Ashu Rufate could see a trace of anger in her eyes, her eyebrows and the corners of her mouth.

The person who once guided Ash Rufat to observe his or her expression skills must be a master in this field.

"They are with the hostess here, Mrs. Esse." Esse Rufate couldn't guess what Aunt Mary was here for.

"I know." Aunt Mary said in a very light voice. "But I have something urgent to look for them."

"I'll go find a servant to pass the message." Ashu Rufat actually didn't know where the two sisters went. They should be talking secretly in a room.

"No, they will appear soon," said Aunt Mary. "Well... the servants have already known what I rushed in. They will definitely notify the hostess."

Aunt Mary's judgment was very correct. After waiting in place for a few minutes, Xingke and Xingjian appeared. Of course, Ess, the mistress of this mansion, also appeared.

"Aunt Mary."

"Countess Marianne."

"I have something to say to you." The old woman said to her two nieces expressionlessly, and then faced Mrs. Ess. "Because it is a relatively secret topic, I thought of talking in detail on my carriage. Mrs. Ess, don't you mind?"

"Of course not." Ess tried to smile.

...

"I really don't know you would do such a stupid thing." Sitting in her carriage, Aunt Mary looked at her two nieces. Her eyes were cold and penetrating, which made the two sisters dare not look at her. They could only lower their heads, do it properly, and wait for their aunt's words.

"Auntie...how did you come from?" Because Aunt Mary said she was going to go far, the two sisters thought she had left.

"I'm packing my luggage and going out," replied Aunt Mary. "But because I'm on the way, I want to meet you two and Eshu Rufate before leaving. But when I arrived at your house, I found that you were all out... The servants told me that you go back to worship Mrs. Esse. Because she had just visited you a few days ago." Her voice was mixed with a bit of sarcasm. "You don't need to use your brain, just use your toes to think about it and guess what will happen. So I rushed over as fast as possible."

They are still at Eis's house, but because they chose the carriage as a place to talk, there is no need to worry that their conversation will be heard by others. The carriage and curtains have good sound insulation, and the faithful servant will ensure that there will be no eavesdropping close to the carriage.

"We're just...we're just..."

"It seems you don't understand what you did. I ask you, what do you plan to do if Esse's plan succeeds this time and Esse Rufat is successfully seduced by another woman?"

"Of course..." Xing Ke wanted to speak loudly, but halfway through her words, she was defeated under Aunt Mary's contemptuous gaze and mocking corners of her mouth.

"Are you testing him?" Aunt Mary's mocking smile disappeared, and her voice became harsh. "Test him, see if he deserves to be a husband and wife with you? Yes, you can test him now. Because you have a family, a status, and a wealth. And he has lost everything because of the loss of memory. You can face him with a condescending attitude, regard this engagement as a gift, a one-sided gift... and then come up with those unwise tricks to test him to see if he is qualified to be worthy of it... and then come up with those unwise tricks after another to test him to see if he is qualified to be worthy of it...

But remember one thing, the gods are fair. Today you test him by having more property and status, and then one day you are in the opposite direction, and he will test you too. His test questions are much simpler. Are you beautiful, gentle, considerate enough-- or not enough to satisfy his taste. There is no room for any tricks to make or play tricks, and I doubt whether you can pass the test of Ashurufate. If you fail his test, you will be abandoned by him."

"This... is impossible..." Xing Ke actually didn't want to say that, but the words turned out like this. Xing Jianze still lowered his head and did not dare to speak back.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next