Chapter 224 First Kiss

The face that Beller had seen once before reached into the crack in the door again.

"Sister Rotia..." Before he finished speaking, his face realized that the situation was not right. "Sorry, I really don't know... You guys are in such a good mood this time..."

My head quickly shrank back from the crack in the door. Of course, the door was closed again.

"Next time I should add an anti-lock that cannot be opened from outside." Rotia murmured to herself.

Rotia had already taken off her long skirt at this time. She didn't have much clothes on her body, and she was just a simple underwear under the long skirt. I don't know if it was chosen on purpose, but this was the extremely hot and translucent type. This is also the clothes that the prostitutes in the Eagle City have proved with countless practices, and are the most capable of arousing men's desire.

"Okay, Ms. Rotia." Berel had turned his face at this time and stared at the wall. "You won. You proved a truth to me that as long as a woman is willing to lose face, men will be vulnerable at all. But to be honest, I don't have the money you imagined."

"I know you didn't bring that much money... Then again, this doesn't require intelligence to understand." Rotia did not try to wear her long skirt, but instead took her seat naturally, without caring about being wearing thin, translucent underwear. "You only need to write an IOU. It's your signature and your seal."

"Oh, you want to send someone to my house to get money? That's a constant journey."

"No, I can sell the bill to the Chamber of Commerce directly... In this city, several Chambers have such transactions. You are a wealthy person and have a good credit in the Chamber of Commerce. So I can get money by just giving a small discount."

"I can ask, for you, is selling me these confidential news equivalent to betrayal of the Queen?"

"Betray?" Rotia seemed to think about it. "No, I don't think it's betrayal."

"Oh? But, at least on the surface, our little queen...and the Earl of Ashu Rufat seems not to tell me these news."

"Oh, but they didn't ban it. Selling the news to the enemy is indeed a betrayal, but what I am doing now is to sell the news to my allies. Could it be that you have come to Eagle City as an ally this time? Didn't General fight side by side with our country? Telling allies some secrets may make people unhappy, but it is really not a 'betray'."

Berel sighed. "Ms. Rotia...I remember you said just now," he tried to change the topic. "Is this store yours?"

"Yes, this 'Red Rose' belongs to me."

"I think it's doing very well," said Beller. "With such a prosperous store, why do you have such a persistence in money?"

Berel looked at the woman opposite. Of course, he had to admit that the woman's body was full of temptation, but her expression made people unconsciously think of a poisonous snake staring at a frog.

"There is no reason, I just need money." Rotia replied.

"I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed. I'm not the rich man you imagine." Berel finally sighed and showed up to the other party. "Although I'm indeed interested in your news, I can't pay the price you want at all."

"You...the taxes you get from the territory alone are at least 200,000 Jin Oli every year. Some people even estimate that your income in this regard can reach 500,000! And your expenses... are insignificant compared to your income. Finally, I got information from the Silverfish Chamber of Commerce that you had accumulated more than 2 million Jin Oli's savings in their Chamber of Commerce." Rotia's expression did not relax at all. "And this number was even years ago... don't tell me that all these are lies!"

"It's not a lie, I used to be very rich... Unfortunately, all this money was spent as the military expenses allocated by the state when I led the army this time." Berel replied.

"What did you say?"

"This time, our poor King, His Majesty the King, who is equally unlucky, can no longer pay the military expenses." Berel sighed again. "So I had to pay my own money. Soldiers must advance military salaries in advance when going to the battlefield, and must also purchase a large amount of supplies... In short, it is entirely a burn of money."

Rotia couldn't help but be stunned and couldn't speak for a long time. But in the end, she suddenly turned into a burst of crazy laughter.

"Hahaha...haha..." She smiled so hard that she leaned back and forth. Because of her clothes, the spring scenery was leaking, making Beller's eyes look in absent--it's free anyway.

"So there are more than one such person in the world?" After a long time, Rotia finally stopped laughing and sighed in a tone of talking to herself.

"So, my dear lady." Berel spread his hands. "Although you are smart and skillful, you can't squeeze out oil from stones. Although I really want to reach this deal, the fact is that I can't do anything about it. It's really a pity."

"It's all spent? General Berel, do you... have no relatives? Didn't you think of leaving a little legacy for them?"

"I'm very lucky, I'm alone in this world."

"Oh? By the way, I remember that according to what the people in the church said... you seem to be a very self-disciplined... very clean and virgin man?" Rotia had given up her original plan at this time. If Berel had not lie, then he had become a piece of meatless and delicious chicken rib for her. Her original thoughts slowly faded, replaced by a prank idea.

“There are always exaggerations in the church,” replied Beller. “They are good at making saints.”

"Is that because that aspect is not good?" Rotia suddenly stood up and came towards Belle. Looking at the half-covered and tempting body in front of her, Belle couldn't help feeling her throat dry. "I've never seen a man... I'm not interested in women. Of course, there are some men who are only interested in men, but you obviously are not of this type."

"I don't believe that men can resist instinctive impulses." Rotia approached. Beller knew that he should turn his head over, push the other person away, or refuse sternly. But in fact, his body stiffened, his eyes stared at Rotia's body, and he couldn't even move. "This has been proven by countless facts. No matter how serious a man is on the surface, once he teases off his mask, it will become..." Her voice became softer and more and more tempting. Unconsciously, she had already moved so close that Beller could clearly feel the other person's breath blowing on his cheek.

Berel instinctively wanted to ask for help from his proud wise mind. But unfortunately, his mind was stuck at this critical moment. His mind was so confused that he didn't know what to do. He had never encountered such a situation in his life.

Just as everyone knows, Belar is indeed a person who loves himself. The so-called self-cleaning does not mean that he will take the initiative to "a leaf passes through the flowers without touching the body", but that he will do his best to stay away from such troubles. In other words, when the troubles really come to his door, Belar realizes that he has no experience to face this challenge head-on.

The only thing that can be similar to the situation in front of you is at the dance party... Although Belar looks ordinary, his power, status and achievements can still attract those women to get close. However, among all these women, even the most bold, they cannot compete with Rotia at the moment. This is already the most naked seduction.

"I heard that a woman proposed to you, but you refused? Why?" Rotia's voice sounded in his ear.

"I...I just..." Beller tried desperately to let his body control his reason. "Is it ridiculous if I don't want my sins to pass them to their descendants?"

For some reason, when he asked this, he found that he could calm down a little.

"Not ridiculous...not ridiculous at all." Rhodeya said. Beller was wearing only a set of pajamas, while her hands were wandering over the pajamas, stimulating the desires in the nature of men. Instinct is instinct. No matter how deep it is covered, no matter how long it sleeps, it still exists, and as long as it wakes up, it will be as powerful as it was at first. "So that sentence is true... Someone told me that no matter how upright a person looks, he will commit sins somewhere and then repay them somewhere... are you the same?"

"After all, I am also a mortal, how can I avoid the vulgarity..."

Berel found that his hand was trembling. According to the theory, his hand should have firmly pushed Rotia away from him, but at this time he was trembling and unable to move.

Then, he felt a soft and warm feeling, something gently pressed against his neck. The touch that was so gentle that it was ecstatic.

"Why do you feel guilty? Sometimes I really can't understand you guys."

"Countless creatures turned into unjust souls in your thoughts... They are not people who have experienced it personally, they cannot imagine that feeling."

"So that's it..."

With this sentence, Rotia suddenly wrapped around his body. Then, he felt his lips pressed tightly. This was a feeling he had never felt before.

After he came to his senses, he realized that Rotia had already put on her clothes and stood in the middle of the room—specifically, she was trying to button a button on her back. It took her a lot of effort to solve the problem.

"Why don't you come to help when you see the lady in trouble?" Rotia looked at him contemptuously.

"This is... mine..." Beller hesitated for a moment and suddenly said.

"I know, it's the first kiss, right?" Rotia replied. "I won't be responsible if I don't look at me like this."
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