Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

The more Wilke thought about it, the more something went wrong.

Leaving aside the attitude of the husband, let's talk about the fact that she lived in the husband's room all day and was not kicked out. The more he thought about it, the more crooked he became.

Should he not...

Wilke asked her, "What's your relationship with Mr.?"

"normal friend."

Wilke shook his head, "You must have something to do with each other, most people won't emphasize it."

"Heh" Song Ci's laughter was a bit cold.

"You guys are asleep, what about that little girl?" Wilke suddenly felt that Song Ci was really scum.

He could not be mistaken, staring at the small wound on the corner of Song Ci's lips.

As he thought about it, everything became clear.

The reason why Wei Silu doted on her.

Wilke pursed his lips, feeling that the little girl was quite pitiful.

Song Ci was stared at by his scumbag eyes, and his lips moved.

"What does it matter to you?" Song Ci mocked.

Wilke choked on her.

Song Ci looked him up and down, "You're not with Wei Silu."

Wilke raised his eyes in surprise, "Has Mister gone out again?"

"Business trip." Song Ci said.

Wilke shook his head, Mr. did not take him on this business trip.

On weekdays, my husband will take him as a helper when he is on a business trip.

Song Ci suddenly looked at him, tilted her head, and asked, "Do you often accompany Wei Silu?"

"Almost, sir often takes me with him."

Song Ci nodded, and tapped her chin with her fair fingers.

She realized a very important thing, the hero Tongzi was talking about was not Wei Silu.

There must have been other people on board at the time.

Most likely it is...

She suddenly looked up at Wilke, "Do you remember that there were other people on board when you first came here by boat a few months ago?"

Wilke thought for a while, "I was the only one who came with my husband at that time, and my husband doesn't like strangers."

Song Ci twitched the corners of his lips.

……really.

"What's the matter?" Wilk asked her.

"It's nothing."

Song Ci looked at him with puzzled eyes.

"What are you talking about?" Lilia didn't know when she came out, she raised her hand and rubbed her sore eyes.

"Nothing." Song Ci smiled.

Lilia walked up to Song Ci, lifted her skirt, and smiled coquettishly, "Ci, thank you, I was really happy yesterday."

Song Ci took her to breakfast, and Wilke followed.

Lilia's face was bitter.

"what happened?"

"I don't think I've had enough fun, but I still want to go to the Colosseum, the Pantheon, listen to songs in the open-air opera house, and watch the horses in the training ground..." There are so many things she wants to see, she can't say for a while .

Song Ci thought this girl was really cute.

Seeing their intimate actions, Wilke obviously misunderstood even more.

Seeing her really wanted to go.

It shouldn't matter if Song Ci wants to play for a day.

Lilia kept her eyes open all the way, her beautiful blue eyes full of curiosity.

I don't like little girls' doll music boxes, and I especially yearn for those unrestrained and free things.

Wilke drove them around, saw a wall full of photos on the road, and saw many novel things.

Lilia asked Wilke, "Can I drive?"

"Little sister, have you taken your driver's license yet?" Wilke didn't think much of it.

"I want to try." Lilia clasped her hands in front of her.

"No."

Wilk refused.

"Ci." Lilia cast her eyes on Song Ci.

Song Ci shook his head, "This is not my car, there is no way."

"Okay." Lilia gave up this idea, "Just now I heard on the way that the arena is opening today, so there must be a very exciting scene!"

Song Ci went in and they sat in the row behind.

In the huge arena, a five-meter-long protective belt and an iron fence more than ten meters high are tightly enclosed.

Looking at the slaves fighting with wild wolves, Song Ci felt that he couldn't stand it at all.

Blood, violence, screaming, oppression.

The audience below even cheered, watching the wild wolf eat the slave a few times, feeling bored, "cut".

Most of the onlookers are aristocrats who like to pursue excitement.

Gorgeous clothes can't hide the corruption in her heart.

Song Ci didn't like it, the scene was terrible.

I don’t know who came up with the game, but people below also think it’s worthless.

Howling for a refund.

The organizer asked everyone to quietly say that the wonderful things are yet to come.

The people below were barely quiet.

"I feel so pitiful for them." Lilia's face was full of compassion.

"Let's go." Song Ci really didn't like this kind of scene.

He raised his hand and touched Lilia's head.

Wilke is doing well, he has experienced a lot, he is in the nobles and witnesses the scenes of cannibalism every day, and these have become their preferences.

Can't change, can't wake up.

That's their nature, the pursuit of sensual stimulation, monsters who drink blood.

Wilke often couldn't understand it. Although he was also from aristocratic background, it couldn't hinder his disgust.

Song Ci walked slowly.

The cheers that suddenly appeared below immediately attracted her attention, not just a slight glance.

I saw the cages of wild beasts advancing one by one. The cage was not a wild beast, but a person.

But no one has anything to do with her.

She was about to look back, when she was attracted by a color in the blink of an eye, the man raised his head as if feeling something, and his eyes gathered in the air unexpectedly.

Song Ci's scalp was tense, and his heart was beating violently.