Mystery: The Fool's Witch Angel

"You are so brave, aren't you afraid that my husband is guarding you here with a gun?"

Mrs. Ortel's somewhat magnetic voice was limited to this small area. Samant behind her couldn't help but kiss her, her heavy breathing mixed with her speaking voice.

"If Baron Luo Li were like this, madam, you wouldn't come to seduce me."

"Don't forget, you were the one who attacked me first. Aren't you afraid that God will punish you?"

"God gave me the oracle to save you. I just followed the guidance."

The two kissed each other quickly and stood up and fell towards the copper bed with four finely carved copper pillars. The lace and embroidered bed sheets on the top hung softly on both sides. The bed was covered with white lace and embroidered bedding. The bed is also covered with a semicircular curtain with serrated edges.

Samant wanted to reach out and turn off the lamp on the symmetrical bedside table, but Mrs. Ortel pulled her back.

Salmont began to take off his coat. Lying on the bed, Mrs. Ortel looked like she was in her thirties, with light blue eyes, dark golden brown curly hair, a tall nose, mature and charming facial features, and a plump body.

"It's not in the teachings, but you make me very happy. Thank you, dear."

"Of course, this is a grace passed down to me by God alone, and now you can enjoy it too. Does your maid know?"

"She will help us guard it. You can try it later if you like. Of course, you still have to have the energy."

Everything that happened in the town had nothing to do with Hermione lying on the white pillow. She was still a little confused now, thinking about the future she couldn't see and the hometown she couldn't return to, and gradually fell into sleep.

"Hey, Evana, long time no see. When will you come to marry me? I have been waiting for you for a long time. Why haven't you changed yet?"

"Are you going to leave? This is not okay, Hermione, you must listen to my arrangements. I worked so hard to give birth to you and raise you not just to let you run around. You must understand your responsibilities and destiny."

"Xiao Na, it's time to go out. Have you brought your books?"

Hermione saw many afterimages in a daze, and more and more noises poured into her mind, making her extremely uncomfortable. A blazing ball of light appeared and burned itself, as if it was releasing its own depression, pain and joy.

Opening her eyes, Hermione felt her mind empty as she stared at the dark ceiling above. Is this what I think about every day and what I dream about every night?

The bed was surrounded by darkness, and the dim light from the window cast a thick shadow from the drawn lace curtains.

'In the dream, there are evil gods trying to seduce me. When did I get involved with that evil god who was cheating? But I have a big backer, my Lord, so as long as I don't seek death, there will be no problems. 'I think the night hasn't passed long yet, so let's have a good rest first! The gods can do 007, but I can't even survive 996.

In Mrs. Otter's bedroom under the dim light, Samant hugged Mrs. Otter on his side, and the beautiful maid behind him fell asleep with some tears.

"Samont didn't expect you to be so powerful. No wonder you were able to seduce Mrs. Redman."

"Do you know this too? You are worthy of being my intelligence chief. I have received some promotions recently."

"Not only that, you are also targeting Mrs. Dermot!"

Looking at the light blue eyes and angry face in front of him, Salmont cried and laughed. This balance was really difficult to maintain.

"Mrs. Dermot hasn't succeeded yet, but she will soon. She seems to be as depressed as you."

"It seems that you have taken notice of all the pretty people in the town. It seems that I am going back to the lonely and cold days of before."

"Don't worry! You will always be the most attractive one in my heart. How can I succeed without you as the intelligence manager? You will be my saint's wife by then."

Samonte's face was genuine and affectionate. Fortunately, that's all.

"Mrs. Almiron's daughter Zolilia also loves you. Is your promise valid? You shouldn't have tricked her mother and daughter into bed, right?"

Salmont didn't expect the woman in front of him to be so foolish. This was different from what he thought. It seemed that each of them could only be his wings.

Looking at Mrs. Ortel in front of him, he thought of the girl he had met these days who had a profound memory. Her appearance could overwhelm the people here, but it was a pity that she was so cold and frightening that her aura of keeping strangers away made people afraid to get close to her. forward.

"What's wrong with you? Are you in trouble?"

Mrs. Ortel looked at Salmont who was deep in thought and spoke directly.

"Yes! I'm in a difficult situation. Let me embarrass you first!"

The morning light came through the window, and Hermione, wearing a white nightcap, got up and stretched. 'It still feels good to be a human being! '

Through the window, you can see the blue sky outside. In the yard, there are a few drops of dew hanging from the leaves of the big trees that have not yet evaporated. The green grass wall trimmed by the gardener gives the yard a sense of hierarchy.

Hermione experienced this rare beauty and was about to wash up. Her red hair was spread behind her. It seemed that it was not going to turn black.

"Morning! Dafik."

"Good morning Ms. Hermione, I'm here to pack the laundry."

The little maid came early in the morning to pack Hermione's clothes. She looked at Hermione a little shyly, then turned away with a blush, her heart beating a little faster.

Seeing this, Hermione quickly left here and went to the bathroom, and touched her pretty face in the mirror. I was really pretty, and I naturally exuded my charm accidentally.

In the mirror, her hair is spread out, her light blue eyes are clear, with a youthful vitality, her brows exude a faint charm, and her red hair shows the enthusiasm of youth.

'I'm actually obsessed with myself. Do you want to become a pervert like Tatiana? '

Patting herself, Hermione returned to the room after washing up. She no longer needed ordinary perfume or anything like that to dress herself up. It was more appropriate to use her own magic and her own charm.

She put on a simple solid-color Morandi blue dress. Fortunately, the corset waistcoat that destroyed oneself has been eliminated. Hermione thought of the standards that were popular more than a thousand years ago, but the corset dress still received a lot of attention. Popular with the public, this way you can perfectly show off your figure.

Looking at myself in the full-length mirror, I saw that the cinched waist of the blue skirt just highlighted my curves.

Then put on a hat decorated with off-white flowers, and use a veil to slightly cover your eyebrows.

There was a knock on the door, and Hermione knew who was coming without having to think about it. She went to open the door and saw Hans and Adele dressed neatly.

"Sister Hermione, you are so beautiful, even more beautiful than my mother."

"I didn't expect you to be so beautiful, Ms. Hermione, and I'm a little envious of you."

'What a filial son, how can there be such a comparison? If I were your mother, I would quit the other party. 'Hermione touched Hans' head and said hello to the two of them.

"Your description is wrong. You can't compare it with your mother. It's also wrong. You can't compare it with other people. Do you understand?

"Adai, you are not bad either. Don't be too inferior. You are only 15 years old and you will be more charming when you grow up and mature.

Hermione turned around and pulled the two of them towards the classroom. Breakfast would be delivered directly there, and there weren't many rules here.

On the way, Hermione also saw Cobb and Roger, the valets working here, who looked like ordinary local people. They saw Hermione lowering her head unconsciously, and after meeting and greeting Hermione, they hurriedly went about their business. thing.

Push open the door of the temporary classroom and be inside. Hermione spotted Mrs. Dermot sitting in the students' row of chairs.

Her hair was simply tied back, she was wearing casual clothes, and there was no makeup on her face. She seemed to be in good spirits, and she was reading the book of Pride and Prejudice in Intis.

Marilis sat down next to Mrs. Dermot a little shyly, and spoke quickly when she saw everyone coming in.

"Ma'am, I'm going to do the management work first."

After getting permission, he lowered his head and left, leaving the neglected trio here. Hermione and others were a little confused, but thinking that everyone had those days, they didn't ask any more questions.

"Good morning, Mrs. Dermot. You look good. I can tell you enjoy reading these books?"

"This is one of the few hobbies I have. If you don't look at it, you won't know what to do. Ms. Hermione, you are very beautiful today. They said it would be better if you change your appearance."

Breakfast for three people was placed on the table, including goat's milk, jam bread and some cheese. Hermione also saw a new book "Sherlock Moriarty 7: Murder on the Serenzo River" by Poirot.

At the end of the meeting, let's see if it has anything to do with the Poirot he knew. Now it won't be strange for Hermione to have another Raiders of the Lost Ark. These guys are almost dead.

After finishing breakfast, he cleared the table and looked at Hans, who was sitting in the middle, and Mrs. Dermot, who was looking at him with a smile on the right.

Hermione feels a little stressed! A'dai was sitting on Hans' left, holding a small notebook and looking at it carefully. When you become a teacher for the first time, you have to come up with some knowledge.