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"What does that feel like? Is it the feeling of being stripped naked and seeing a woman?"

Sid Digger raised his chin slightly, "You stripped off other people's clothes, just want to watch women fuck her?"

Elena tilted her head, "Your Excellency, can you stop talking about such a topic in front of me?"

"I'm sorry, dear," said Cynthia, apologetically, "but I forgot you were underage."

Elena turned her head to Siddiger, but there was no response from the other side.

"Honey, could you please step back?" Cynthia's beautiful eyes seemed to be jewels with tiger stripes, "I have some small matters to discuss with Lord Seamus."

"Why can't I be present for a small private matter?" Elena asked.

"Because it's a private matter, dear."

"A secret?"

"Yes, a secret."

"There is a secret between you and your political enemy!" Elena exclaimed, "Isn't she your enemy?"

"Things often have two sides, Elena." Siddig said.

"Okay..." the girl pulled up the reins, "but you'll have dinner with me, you promised."

Cynthia crossed her arms and looked at Siddiger with a half-smile.

"Of course, I will keep my promise." Sid Digger rubbed the girl's hair, "Go back."

The girl said goodbye to Sid Digger reluctantly, and Cynthia believed that if Sid Diger asked her to stop, Elena would definitely throw herself into her arms.

"What's the matter?" She looked very cold.

"When will you speak to me the way you treated that little girl?" Cynthia asked.

"When you were 17 years old," Siddiger replied, "what else do you have?"

Cynthia looked around, "Are we talking here?"

"Otherwise? Go back to the room and talk?"

"Is that why you want to go back to my room and talk to me?"

"What? The increase or decrease in military spending? Do you think I'll believe it?"

"There is a forest ahead," Cynthia took the initiative to put out the flames, "the concealment is better, I think we can go there and talk, if you don't mind."

Sid Digger nodded, "I don't mind."

"Thank you very much." Cynthia raised her whip, and the horse galloped towards the woods.

Crazy? Sid Digger thought.

Is there still mad horse disease?

After Siddig entered the woods, he felt that Cynthia's proposal was extremely stupid, and he who agreed to her proposal was even more stupid.

The trees here are too tall, towering into the sky, low shrubs and weeds are all over the ground, and there is no road for humans to walk at all.

The vines tightly wrapped the trees, and the dense branches and leaves blocked the sky, only a few beams of faint sunlight could shine in.

There are the sounds of birds and insects, and the rustling of the wind blowing through the leaves, but there is no sound belonging to another person.

"Lord Ernos? Ernos?"

Her voice echoed in the woods, but no one responded for a long time.

The vines hung over her shoulders, blocking her view, and she drew the dagger from her waist, easily cutting the vines.

"Enos? Are you alive?"

No one answered.

Siddiger stuck the knife back, she was very dissatisfied with the time she wasted on this trip, "If you don't talk anymore, I really have to go back."

As if she heard what she said, Cynthia's figure appeared in front of her, separated by a distance of more than ten meters.

"Enos?"

She got off her horse and went over to the cane with her hands.

The woods are filled with the natural aroma of plants, perhaps because the wind is difficult to get in, this smell is too strong, it makes people dizzy.

Siddiger pressed his swollen solar acupoints, but Cynthia had disappeared.

To be precise, it was her who disappeared.

Her horse was left where it was, grazing obediently, wagging its tail.

Sid Digger turned around grimly.

He pressed his hand hard against her throat. "Don't move." Cynthia whispered in her ear.

"Put the knife down," she said.

Sid Digger said, "You don't need to worry about a woman who has never received any professional training."

Cynthia is really making a big fuss. She was born in a military and political family. Both her adoptive father Tang and her aunt Linde were from the military. She definitely received much more physical training than Siddiger since she was a child. In this case, Even if Siddig was given a gun, she would be at an absolute disadvantage.

not to mention.thought Sid Digger grumblingly.I only have one knife.

"I'm just afraid that the saber will affect the good atmosphere between us."

"A forest full of bird droppings is enough for you?" Siddig sarcastically.

"And you, dear." Cynthia bit Siddiger's neck, even through the clothes.

"Listen," she said, stopping Cynthia from undoing her hand, "we can't do this."

"At least not here," she added.

"Then where should we do this?" She turned Sid Digger's head, and her lips touched her cheek vaguely, "Your office? Or a conference room?"

Cynthia looked directly into each other's eyes, and found that those beautiful eyes were also full of flames, anger, desire...

There is a lingering kiss between them.

This kiss was too tender, so tender that Cynthia let go of her vigilance and let go of her prey.

Sid Digger elbowed her in the stomach, pushed her away, and ran inside.

Cynthia licked the corner of her mouth and chased after her.

Sid Digger was indeed inferior to her physically.

She grabbed the opponent's shoulder, but was pushed into the water by the opponent.

They fell together, splashing a large pool of water.

"I've got you," Cynthia whispered in her ear.

☆、Chapter 6 Hesitant

They kiss again, underwater.

Siddig's long hair spread out in the water like algae, enveloping her.

Her resistance is so weak, her movements are so provocative, but her eyes... Her blue eyes are very clear, like the lake that contains them, cold and transparent.

They come out of the water.

Sid Digger took two deep breaths.

"Your expression makes me feel like I'm taking a back seat." Cynthia complained.

"No, I just..." She wiped the water off her face, "You know, we can't do this kind of thing here?"

Cynthia rubbed her eyebrows, "Can you give me a reason why you keep rejecting me?"

Sid Digger watched her, her eyes were cold, and so was her tone, "Well, it's no use now."

She grabbed Cynthia's collar and bit her swollen lips.

Sid Digger seduced her out of malice, she unbuttoned the other's shirt, slipped her lips, and licked the water from her collarbone.

"You must not tell me," Cynthia said slowly, "you refuse me because you are afraid of getting my clothes dirty."

"You should have told me beforehand," Siddig breathed out hot against her cool skin, "I'm not at all... I'm at a loss for what to do in a place like this, God knows how I feel when you grab my neck, I thought I There was an assassination."

"You don't know what to do?" Cynthia mocked, and she glanced at her clothes. "I think you are very skilled."

"Shut up, girl." She clasped the back of the other's head and gagged her mouth hard.

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