Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 101 Alia

Wednesday night.

The crimson moonlight fell on the ground, echoing the light of the gas street lamps on both sides of the road, adding a touch of dim silence to the deep night.

Ron wore a dark plaid soft hat, a jacket of the same style, a white shirt underneath, and straight dark slim-fitting trousers on his legs, which made his short legs look a lot longer.

Next to him, Klein Moretti was also dressing up carefully.

The fortune teller wears a half-high silk top hat, and underneath is a white shirt and black vest that are popular among Loen gentlemen. He wears a coat with silky fabrics, and trousers of the same color that are so straight and neat that they look like they are newly bought.

No, this is a new one!

Klein felt a little guilty about this expensive outfit. To be honest, he was not the kind of person who would be greedy and use missions to reimburse expenses.

But just yesterday, when he and Leonard were discussing the mission plan, they discovered that Sharon Hoy was the widow of a baron, and the dance held by the other party was mainly for the upper class, so he had to consider "respectability" Problem.

In Loen, you can have no money, but you can never lack dignity!

Therefore, Klein Moretti had no choice but to accept a large sum of money and purchase this expensive outfit in the name of the mission.

"This is all the mission of the Nighthawks!"

The official member of the Nighthawks suppressed the inexplicable raised corners of his mouth, trying to appease his conscience in this way.

As for why he wanted to attend the dance instead of sneaking in secretly, it was because such reckless actions were quite dangerous when he knew that the other party was an extraordinary person.

Sneaking in means no companions can help.

"Klein, I didn't expect you to be welcomed by such a married lady. Do you have any special talent in this area?"

The dark-haired and blue-eyed poet classmate was standing beside Klein. He looked at his noble companion and chuckled in teasing.

"I don't know if you have talent, but Leonard, I think you should be more talented than me."

When he heard this, Klein Moretti's mouth twitched slightly, and he was filled with envy when he saw Leonard, who was already looking so handsome.

"If I had looked like this, my first love would never have left me." Zhou Mingrui sighed in his heart, recalling the distant and sad past.

"Okay, it's getting late, so Klein, I'll leave first. I'll see you at the dance."

The dark-haired and blue-eyed "Midnight Poet" took out a golden pocket watch from his arms, clicked it and took a look to confirm that the hired carriage was about to arrive at the predetermined location.

"No problem, Leonard, I hope your "talent" won't show up beyond normal at the dance!"

"Don't worry, I've always been a low-key person."

Hearing the reminder from his companion, the good-looking "poet" with good temperament snapped his fingers and said something that made Pales Zoroaster in his body curl his lips.

After all, the "protagonist of the times" is like this. He wants to keep a low profile, but his own conditions simply don't allow it.

"It's best this way. I don't want you to be romantically involved with the ladies at the ball at the critical moment of the investigation."

Klein couldn't help but curl his lips when he saw this, and remained skeptical of this guy's words. At this time, Leonard Mitchell had already walked a few meters away. He turned his back to the fortune teller and waved his hand, indicating that he was experienced.

"Klein, you are just jealous that both of us are prettier than you!"

Suddenly, in the quiet night, under the dim street lights, Ron's tricky words came out, tearing apart the fortune teller's last fig leaf.

"Little Ron, if you don't talk properly, I'll buy you a pacifier and plug up your broken mouth!"

Mr. Fool was furious. He gritted his teeth and said what he had wanted to do the most.

Although this little kid is a nice person, his mouth is really annoying!
Time passed by, and ten minutes later, a hired four-wheel carriage arrived.

Klein didn't stop, dragging Ron directly into the car and heading to the dance venue.

Halls Street.

In the villa of Baron Hoy.

A dance belonging to Tingen City's upper class was going on, and beautiful and gorgeous tunes were melodious inside the villa, as if praising this beautiful and peaceful night.

"Sharon, you are getting better and better at this kind of thing."

In Mrs. Sharon's bedroom, a beautiful bird-like voice sounded, praising Mrs. Sharon.

Sharon Hoy's eyes have long been blurred, and her beautiful face reveals a seductive blush.
"Sharon, look at your hopeless look. In fact, I still like you as you were before. At that time, you could still take the initiative and bring me a lot of happiness. But now you can only pray for my grace. .”

Aria did not satisfy the mature lady who had been turned into a witch by herself. Instead, she stood up from the bed and looked at Mrs. Sharon with a smile.

A voice as clear and clear as a bird sounded, resounding in the mind of the mature lady with a high and irresistible attitude.

"clap clap"

Just then, a knock on the door broke the exciting scene.

"Madam, the guests have almost arrived. You have to go out and host the banquet."

The voice of the maid sounded from outside the door, causing Aria to withdraw her right foot.

"It seems you have other things to deal with?"

"No, Lady Alia, those are not important."

Madam, who was addicted to pleasure, had not yet fully woken up, but Aaliya had already picked up the thin gauze scattered on the bed and put it on.

"Sharon, suffer in the pain of pleasure. Only in this way will you have a chance to go further."

The high-ranking witch didn't pay attention to Mrs. Sharon's unstoppable pain. Instead, she warned her softly and lay on the rocking chair in the bedroom wearing a thin vacuum gauze.

　Brothers, the next chapter was blocked for driving too fast, and is now being unblocked_(:з」∠)_
　　
　
(End of this chapter)