Noble Villa [Whistling]

Chapter 17 Bloodline

Why are there many women in the park, but the people who come to the theater seem to be men.Edgar soon knew the answer to this question.

When you see two equally young and beautiful bodies start to entangle with each other, as a grown man, no one will not know what it means.

Edgar looked at the stage in surprise, and started to hold his breath like everyone else, his eyes glazed over.

The girls are struggling to perform, their bodies are soft and elastic, entangled together to echo the gorgeous background of the curtain.Gorgeous and depraved, seductive to the extreme.It is simply the best work of art. At that moment, compared to all the bad acting before, no one will care about the bad plot.

Huge cheers erupted from the crowd as the actress went from half-naked to outright fucked.No one can resist this dreamlike scene, including Edgar.At a young age, no matter what the heart is telling me, the body still responds involuntarily.

There was a sarcastic smile on the corner of Ala's mouth, he was unusually calm.He carefully examined everyone's expressions, not knowing whether to be satisfied or cursed.

When his gaze shifted to his side, he involuntarily stayed for a moment longer.

Edgar was originally integrated with the environment. Although he was no longer young, this was the first time he had experienced such a sluggish way of enjoying himself.In an intentional atmosphere, his face was flushed, all the blood rushed to his brain, and he became addicted before he could think.

Suddenly he felt an inexplicable gaze piercing over him, extremely cold.Probably because he saw that his man was too powerful, Edgar calmed down instantly.

He turned his head and met Allah's inexplicable gaze, which seemed angry and disappointed.

When Edgar was stunned, Ala had already stood up and walked out.

Edgar glanced at the stage, the two beauties were at the most critical moment, their ambiguous shouts had a sweet taste, and they wanted to turn them into reality and bind everyone in them.Edgar gritted his teeth cruelly, stood up and followed Allah.Even he himself didn't know what he was afraid of, he just instinctively felt that he had to do this.

As night fell, the whole park was immersed in the breath of darkness.This is the function of wearing a mask. Everyone completely puts down their airs and doesn't need to worry about it.Even if you really know the identity of the other party, you can pretend that you can't see anything.Those who dare not do or even think about taboo things can also have no scruples.

Edgar wandered around, wandering back and forth, and countless people walked past him.Edgar felt as if he was going to be overwhelmed, he was lost.

Just when he didn't know what to do, he was suddenly pulled into a corner by someone.

"What are you doing!" Edgar suppressed his panic and fully vented his anger.Probably because of the mask, Edgar's temper became very hot.

"You know." Edgar couldn't see the other person's face, but judging from his not fluent English, it was definitely a foreign nobleman.The opponent was tall, and Edgar roughly judged that he must not be head-to-head.No matter when, the weak body inherited from the family is Edgar's weakness.

"You really have a slender figure, soft golden hair, and blue jewel-like eyes. You are worthy of everyone's obsession with you." The man said clichéd love words.

"Are you crazy? I'm an aristocrat." Edgar planned to push away the hand on his waist that was about to move down. The man had an unacceptable smell.

"Oh, I guess so." The man was not afraid at all, but seemed more interested. "I always think that blood is the most important thing in the world, and only nobles are eligible to receive God's favor."

Edgar was shocked, the person in front of him would definitely not be a small person.The constitution clearly stipulates that civilians who attempt to harm nobles will be punished with the cruelest criminal law. Even nobles who hurt each other will suffer a lot.Only those with enough confidence would dare to specifically pick on nobles.

"And I am the messenger of God." The man smiled, his eyes wild and arrogant. "So I will take the place of God and help you to receive greater favor."

The author has something to say:

I decided to torture little Edgar well

There's no reason, well, it's just capricious

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like