Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

Just as Feng Qingyu was wondering about the purpose of the whip, he felt a chill all over his body.

The clothes were cut into pieces of evenly spaced small squares. The panties were still there, but only two pieces were left on the upper body to cover the highest part of the cleavage.

Pieces of cloth of several colors fell down like a colorful rain.

"hiss……"

yysy, she doesn’t really want others to see her back because the sexy tattoo on it carries too many scars.

Seeing the blue dragon tattoo all over his back, Bian Blade was stunned for a moment. Lin Guang put his coat on Feng Qingyu and announced the result of the competition.

"The winner is Aunt Zofia...Sister Zofia."

Seventy-seven rich women support me

Whip Blade was not excited about her victory, her victory was inevitable. When she saw Feng Qingyu's body, for some reason, a burst of vitality flowed in from the upper dantian, heated by the respiratory tract, and then slowly sank to the middle dantian, and then quickly sank to the lower dantian.

My underwear suddenly felt tight.

yysy, this little gangster has a really good body and looks quite delicious.

During his years as a competitive knight, Whip Blade had seen many beautiful girls of different ages, many of whom were teenagers.

Most of those children were infected or from poor families, hoping to change their fate through knight competition. The reason why Xia Guang participated in the knight competition was simple - his family had no money.

All the valuable things in the house were sold off, and they could barely maintain their current life. But things would eventually run out, and the uncle Mr. Manna who was in charge was very stubborn. Since his grandfather passed away, he would never want to have anything to do with the Knights Association.

Anyone would feel sad to see a prosperous family go from prosperity to decline.

The family conditions of those girls are far less favorable than the current Linguang family. After all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

Feng Qingyu had many scars on her body, which were no less than those of the girls who participated in knight competitions for survival, which reminded people of the barbaric gladiatorial games in ancient times.

Is this guy a survivor from the arena?

"Hey, why are you still standing there? Why don't you go into the house and change into new clothes? Are you planning to catch a cold on purpose and then blame us, the Linguang family, for not hosting you well enough?"

Whip Blade urged unhappily.

The weather in Casimir is relatively cool. The entire area basically has a temperate broad-leaved forest climate that is a transition from marine to continental climate. The climate is mild throughout the year, with no severe cold in winter and no scorching heat in summer. The temperature is not comparable to places like Longmen, and it is easy to catch a cold if you are not careful.

"Oh...Okay, I'll be in right away."

Feng Qingyu put on Lin Guang's coat and followed behind Bian Blade, keeping a very safe distance of four or five meters to avoid falling flat on the ground and accidentally pulling off the person's jeans.

This kind of clichéd plot is not impossible to happen, so it is better to be careful.

She kept her eyes on her feet and finally didn't step on any slippery tiles. The reception hall of the mansion was very spacious, so spacious that it was a bit shabby.

It can be seen that there are many places where furniture was originally placed, but now the furniture is gone, leaving a large rectangular mark on the ground.

The shape was probably a set of sofas. There should be two missing cabinets and a pair of statues against the wall.

Now the only thing left in the entire hall was a set of sofas and two chairs, a worn but fairly clean Leitania plush carpet, and a coffee table.

On the wall hangs the flag of the Linguang family when they participated in the knight competition. The black flag has long been covered with dust, and spider webs can be seen on it.

There are two knight statues placed at the door of the living room. One is missing a shield and the other is missing a sword. They may have been sold.

This is indeed a bit too decadent, Feng Qingyu thought.

Should I donate some money to Lin Guang's family anonymously? Maybe it would be a good idea. It doesn't have to be given to Lin Guang, but Xia Guang can accept it on my behalf as a fund to revitalize the family.

While she was in a daze, a maid came over silently and she felt a chill on her back.

"Miss, I will take you to change clothes, please follow me."

The maid is a Kuranta with sandy blue hair, very similar to Finn's hair color, and smoky gray eyes. She is wearing a traditional maid outfit, with waist-length hair tied into a single ponytail. She should be between 165-167 cm tall.

She has a good temperament and good looks, but unfortunately she has an expressionless face and the fact that she walks without making any sound is very scary.

"Ok."

Feng Qingyu touched his neck from behind.

The chill just now penetrated from my neck to all around, and I didn't know whether it was because of the coldness of the room or the temperature. Not long after I walked into the room, the weather in the Knight's Cavaleriya became a little bad. First, dark clouds quickly covered the sky, and then the wind blew, brewing a sudden rain that was about to fall.

The temperature dropped suddenly, and Feng Qingyu just wanted to drink a cup of hot tea and eat something hot, such as a bowl of Dongguo Tonkotsu Ramen with a large portion of barbecued pork slices, and some dessert after the meal.

Tonight's dinner is particularly sumptuous - from Xia Guang's attitude it is enough to infer that her previous meals were not very good.

"There's meat to eat tonight!"

Xia Guang grabbed a charcoal-grilled leg of lamb without even washing his hands, ready to feast on it.

Whip Blade reached out and patted the back of her hand.

"Wash your hands first, you're starving like a ghost. Tonight's dinner is sponsored by me, the young and beautiful sister Zofia. That guy in your family is reluctant to buy so many delicious foods. He can't even afford to buy decent clothes when he's working."

The person she was complaining about was Lin Guang's uncle, Ma Enna, a very serious and stubborn middle-aged man.

"What did you eat before?"

Feng Qingyu lifted the sleeves of his gown.

The style of the gown is a bit like the ones worn by people in a certain period of Yan State, but not exactly the same. The length is almost to the ankles, and like a shirt, it is divided in the middle into two symmetrical halves, and has more buttons.

The clothes were very loose and I heard that they were what Lin Guang wore at home. They came in three colors: black, white and grey. Feng Qingyu naturally chose black.

Black is stain-resistant, there is no other special reason.

Matching the long gown was a pair of casual pants that Lin Guang had worn before. They were dark grey and 90% new. There was no problem with the size being inappropriate because Lin Guang and Feng Qingyu were very close in height, with a difference of only one centimeter.

Unlike Feng Qingyu, Lin Guang is the type who looks thin when dressed and has flesh when undressed. Overall, he is not so skinny, so his clothes don't feel tight.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, all underwear should be worn properly.

Although hollowness is good, it is best not to be obsessed with it.

She waited for Xia Guang to answer the question and took a sip of Casimir's specialty noodle and chicken soup.

Chicken noodle soup is a clear soup made with meat and vegetables. In many places in Casimir, this delicacy can only be enjoyed on special occasions. In the past, this delicacy would appear at Sunday family lunches and wedding banquets, but now this situation has improved and every household can afford it.

The noodles were chewy, springy and smooth, which slightly satisfied her craving for ramen.

"We only had bread to eat before, and we couldn't even have chicken soup. The only soup we had was the most ordinary borscht, without even a piece of meat in it."

Whip Blade felt distressed when he saw his niece wolfing down her food.

"So... let you live in our house. The bathhouse is big, there are two gardens, the bed is wide and comfortable. My house is quite big, you are always welcome to come and play, and there is also rich food, but you are stubborn and refuse to come."

Feng Qingyu almost blurted out "A rich woman supports me".

Seventy-eight, it's no big deal to go home with a woman you just met

There were more than a dozen dishes on the table, which were so much more sumptuous than the combination of borscht and bread.

In addition to the chicken noodle soup and roasted lamb leg we just tasted, there is also Casimir's famous dish, fried pork chop. The minced meat is seasoned, coated with flour and fried. It is simple and crude, but full of fragrance and very delicious.

There is also a dish called stuffed cabbage that is similar to fried spring rolls. There are many varieties of it, generally it is cabbage rolled with meat filling and then topped with various sauces, with a fresh and fragrant taste.

Other dishes include roasted pig's trotters, braised beef and vegetable goulash, and the pasta is actually Casimir-flavored dumplings.

Feng Qingyu wasn't sure if she could get all of them, she was 100% sure she wanted them all. Only children make choices, adults definitely want them all.

Similarly, of course, all the female ponies in the Linguang family are also wanted. (bushi)

Bian Ren sat right opposite Feng Qingyu, and the two of them inevitably made eye contact while eating. Every time, Bian Ren would understand and look away, which made Feng Qingyu think that he must be disliked by his aunt.

"..."

She sighed quietly and picked up a can of soda sponsored by the Casimir Business Association. The can had a picture of Xia Guang showing a silly smile on it, and it tasted good.

To round it off, she was drinking Xia Guang's...

Ahem, pure mind and few desires.

It would be nice if there was a drink with an aunt's pattern, Feng Qingyu thought. The fall an hour and a half ago made her accidentally taste the circular muscle of the whip blade, which actually tasted quite good.

The shape of this muscle is very similar to a light pink rose, and each wrinkle of the muscle is a petal. There is a saying that goes "Taste a rose and the fragrance will linger in your mouth." Now she has a lingering fragrance in her mouth and brain.

Forget it, what are you thinking about?

Feng Qingyu urged herself to forget about the mess and stuffed the cut grilled steak into her mouth. The tender and juicy steak occupied her sight and mind.

Halfway through dinner, a torrential downpour broke through the clouds with great fanfare and landed on the ground in Casimir.

The air was filled with the smell of soil and rain, and the lush plants stretched their bodies in the rain. Feng Qingyu stood at the door of the hall in a daze, and then a string of cold raindrops fell on her head, as if someone was standing high up with a bottle of water and deliberately pouring it on her.

She looked up and saw that there was a hole in the roof and rain was dripping from above. She happened to be standing in the leaking area, so she was soaked by the rain.

"Wow……"

Feng Qingyu couldn't believe that he was so unlucky.

A maid came hurriedly over with a bucket of water to apologize to her, bowing at a standard 90-degree angle, which made Feng Qingyu worried that she might fall.

"Miss, I'm so sorry, I forgot to take the bucket. This roof has been leaking for a few months. The master told us not to worry about it and to use the bucket to collect water when it rains and use the water to water the flowers. I was busy today and forgot to take it. Please forgive my mistake."

The maid looked timid, and Feng Qingyu didn't have the heart to blame her.

"Never mind, it's alright, I'll just stand here by myself. By the way, is there a place where I can take a shower? I might catch a cold if I don't take a shower like this."

If he stayed a little longer, Feng Qingyu might really not be able to hold back his sneezing.

"Yes, we heard that Miss Margaret was coming back, so Miss Zofia asked us to clean out the bath. I'll take you there right away."

Feng Qingyu followed the maid and suddenly thought that the bathtub was so big that it must be very wasteful to take a bath. With so much water, the water bill might not be cheap.

"I don't like taking a bath, do you have a bathtub or a tub?"

"Miss, please wait a moment. I will go ask the head maid first."

The maid walked away in small steps, and Feng Qingyu sat on the edge of the bathtub in a daze. The bathtub was large, but the tiles around it had been in disrepair for many years, with cracks and some mottled stains that could not be brushed off.

The white pool bottom was temporarily cleaned by overtime workers these two days. No one has used it for years. There are two pure white Kuranta Knight statues at the water outlet. When in use, water flows out from the tip of the knight's sword, which is quite artistic.

It’s a pity that it’s not in use now, so we can’t see the scene of the knight spraying water.

"Would it be better if it was from under the skirt?"

She lit a cigarette and took off her wet clothes. The T-shirt under her gown was also soaked through, sticking to her body, slowly taking away her body heat.

However, the maid hasn't prepared the bathtub yet, so it might not be appropriate to remove all the clothes now.

This wait lasted for more than ten minutes.

After finishing the first cigarette, the maid hurried back and apologized again.

"Miss, I'm very sorry. The master took down the bathtub last time and used it to repair the roof, so... you can only wait a little longer. We will prepare hot water for you right away!"

Feng Qingyu was speechless, his nose was itchy, and snot was already brewing, ready to come.

"Is there not even a shower in such a big house? I don't like you, Sister Li."

The maid nodded obediently.

"The master is usually busy with work and often spends the night in the department office, where there is a lounge and shower room, so he dismantled the shower equipment at home to save money. Miss Maria goes to Miss Zofia's house to take a shower every day, so..."

The stingy "master" mentioned by the maids is the current acting head of the family, Mainna Rinkou.

Saving is a good tradition, but excessive saving is very strange. Feng Qingyu now feels strange and chilled.

"Ah-"

An extremely loud sneeze finally announced that she had acquired the debuff of a cold.

Kal'tsit complained that she got a minor illness every two days and a major illness every three days, and it seems like what he said was true, as now she has caught a cold again.

In the end, Lin Guang arranged for her to go back with Whip Blade first.

"You will stay with Sister Zofia tonight. Her house is big and has many guest rooms. Don't worry, she lives alone now."

"Is this okay? I...I don't think it's appropriate. Otherwise, I can get a room in a hotel on the street. The hotel's own shower room is fine."

What happened in the afternoon, and it was inappropriate to stay at someone else's house at night. It was not right or right. What if my aunt thought about what happened in the daytime in the middle of the night, got angrier and angrier, and hung me up and beat me up?

That's a bit scary indeed.

"Ah-"

"Ah-"

"Ah-"