The sin of wearing a crown

Sherlock wanted to ask why Linn had such a strange expression on his face, but he didn't have that chance. The countess obviously did not welcome this uninvited guest. After the maids reported, she casually asked her men to kick the great detective out.

If there really is a cannon in the camp, maybe Sherlock will have to physically demonstrate what a human cannon is.

Linn watched how Sherlock was sent out of the camp by the aggressive maids with guns. When he knew that the Countess had woken up comfortably, he knew that he should go over and talk to her.

only……

Want to talk?

Today's countess is dressed plainly and simply, yet dignified and elegant. She raised her bare hands and looked in the mirror, picked up hairpins and arranged her hairstyle according to her own wishes. She originally had wavy and slightly curly hair like a lady, but now her hair is very pleasing to the eye, easy to move and very beautiful. The only drawback is that it is braided. It takes a lot of time and energy to do it, and requires a pair of skillful hands to achieve it. Coupled with Amiste's swan-like slender neck, people can't help but have the urge to mess up her hair and bully her.

This charming figure, with every movement of this plump, mature and charming lady, sits there, as if showing off her fertility, her plump buttocks are ravaging the poor chair, which makes people extremely suspicious. While taking on the responsibility of mat.

However, compared to how tightly she was wrapped, one could still get a glimpse of the majestic blood-red peaks, as well as the looming buds that could not be covered. It was obvious that the scenery above and below was equal. No, I should say upper, middle and lower, this charming and lazy beauty who has just woken up from sleep is exuding amazing charm under the thin silk clothes.

Not to mention men, even the maids who were serving Amiste all had expressions of admiration and shyness, and their eyes couldn't help but wander over this flawless body that made people go crazy.

As soon as Linn came in, Amiste subconsciously gave a flirtatious look full of love.

This is obviously a silent invitation.

It's also their code, meaning do you want to come for morning exercise?

Generally, the result of morning exercise is that the defeated countess will have many strawberry red marks on her body, such as the towering peaks, the snow-white neck, or the cute belly button with the waistline. The most troublesome thing for the countess was not to cover up these marks of passionate love, but that the girls had to redo her dress.

But she is willing.

For a beautiful mature woman, the energetic boy is a natural weapon for conquest, and her garden cannot stop him from knocking on her door.

After receiving the signal, Linn looked around at the maids who were still busy in the big tent.

The countess understood immediately and raised her hand.

"You all go down, wait outside." As if itching your heart with feathers, Amiste's voice fell into everyone's ears erratically.

The maids bowed their heads and retreated. When they arrived outside the tent, several maids exchanged glances, and they all saw excitement and curiosity in each other's eyes. It's understandable to be excited. After all, every time they see Feng Ping's murdered Lin En, their female instincts will scream. As for curiosity, it was just a few maids making a bet in the somewhat ambiguous pink atmosphere to see how long the lady could last this time.

Originally, there were still bets on how long Lynn could last.

As a result, after losing money several times, the maid in charge of opening the game decisively deleted the option of Lynn's defeat time, and during that period, Lynn's reputation was quickly destroyed among the maids.

The girls outside were making eye contact, while the people inside were talking face to face.

After the fragrant and ambiguous exchange, the lazy and charming countess lay in Lin En's arms with great satisfaction. At certain times, this noble lady was no different from a little girl. She especially loved being held during make-out sessions, lying on Lynn's chest and listening to her heartbeat.

Whenever this happens, she will be particularly emotional and sensitive.

"My dear little man, if you are acting like this, how will I ride a horse later?" She was slimy, and trying to ride a horse was obviously a torturous thing. The coquettish countess raised her hand and grabbed Linn's platinum-blond hair. With short hair, I didn't give up too much force, and when I touched it, it turned into a caress.

The thoughtfulness and tolerance of a charming mature woman are often revealed in small actions, which is also her weakness.

"Do you want me to say sorry?"

Linn teased casually, and as expected, he received a charming look from Amiste, accusing Linn of daring to tease her about this matter. When she regained her strength, she insisted on letting him see what it means to be a mature woman.

The two people hugged each other and enjoyed the beautiful atmosphere.

The young gentleman suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, probably because he felt physically and mentally happy, and he was no longer so obsessed with many things.

"Are you feeling better now? The little villain who bullied the countess~~" Amiste stretched out her dexterous tongue and licked Linn's collarbone. She could notice the subtle unnaturalness in Linn's mood today, as if there was something wrong. Something bothered him, so he invited him to have some intimacy.

After all, being able to play with Stim's most delicate rose, the dream girl of all southern men, the noble and beautiful countess, in a frivolous and frivolous way is definitely a good outlet for men.

"Well, much better."

The Countess nuzzled Lin En's neck again. She was very considerate and did not ask what Lin En was worried about. With the tacit understanding between the two of them, if Lin En had something to say, he would naturally say it. If she doesn't want to say it, she respects the little lover she loves and won't embarrass him.

Lin En held the countess and thought for a while before slowly speaking.

"Yesterday, a telegram came from Stim."

"I've seen it, and it seems that your branch has set the tone for pioneering. Once you collect the Sequence 7 potion formula, you can become the chief yourself~~ This is your gateway to the [Suppression Bureau] headquarters "The cornerstone of the organization." Amiste couldn't help but smile. She was curious about what the five-member committee was going to do when Lynn entered the headquarters with a powerful branch.

Anyway, she couldn't let her little man suffer.

"If possible, I don't want to be the branch chief." Lin En couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Hearing this, Amiste couldn't help but become a little more serious, and she sat upright in Linn's arms.

"Then what do you want?"

The Countess subconsciously revealed a hint of the majestic aura of a noble lady, making her immediately awe-inspiring and inviolable.