[Comprehensive English and American] The Queen is Coming

During the time in Arendelle, Riddle did not teach her many magic skills because of his purpose, but taught her Occlumency most seriously, and she also learned it best, so she never worried that Charles could spy on her If he had any ideas, he naturally knew that he was a master in the aspect of mindfulness.

At this time, even if she wants the moon in the sky, he will try his best to fulfill her wish, not to mention this trivial matter, she doesn't know how much she loves her now - her thin white face is like a bowl that has been drenched in rain Lian's eyes and nose are red, like a bright color, but it also reveals a pitiful smell.

Riddle smoothed her hair, and her Adam's apple rolled up and down, making people inexplicably nervous. Aisha knew that he had strange thoughts, regretted it in her heart, and couldn't help shrinking back.At that time, she just acted subconsciously, just wanting to find someone to save her quickly. At that time, she was ashamed and afraid, and her whole body almost collapsed. He didn't care about those delicate kisses at all. Now that she has recovered, she feels that something is wrong. Didn't this provoke him for no reason?

But he pulled her in front of him and pressed her tightly, forcing her to bear the intimacy. The kiss fell on her neck, which was very hot, just like the painful whip that fell on her just now. A weird feeling.She couldn't break free, and shouted in a low voice: "Riddle!"

"Tom," he corrected.

"I have a boyfriend." Aisha said coldly, avoiding him with her eyes. In fact, she has not agreed to Charles's confession, but now she just wants him to give up quickly.

He pinched her by the wrist and pressed her on the bed, his eyes were like knives, blood was surging, he stared at her, wishing to swallow her into his stomach and become a person, so as not to be angry with him all the time.

"Who gave you the courage?" He lowered his voice and asked.

Aisha didn't avoid his eyes anymore, she raised her head slightly, and replied stubbornly: "We have already agreed, you can't control me."

Sure enough, he never took that agreement to heart, but used retreat as a means to advance.He is still the same, he will always get what he wants, and he never cares whether others want it or not.

When Riddle got angry, he liked to overwhelm others with his aura. The vases in the room and the decorative paintings covered with glass all crackled and shattered.Aisha's face turned pale with anger, she hated him the most, and couldn't help scolding: "Riddle, you fucking bastard!"

Ever since she became a high-ranking, elegant and decent queen, she has uttered all these cursing words in a very angry manner. She is usually well-mannered and not easy to get angry. Every time she sees Riddle, she can be so angry that he loses her sense of proportion. It is his ability.

"I can do even more bastard things." As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes darkened, and he calmed down fiercely without any explanation. There was no tenderness at all, and it was all violent and plundering.Aisha took the medicine, and her whole body was so weak that she couldn't breathe quickly. She just stared hard and pushed him out with her tongue. The two of them came back and forth, and soon blood came out from their bites.

Irene watched obediently from the side, not daring to make a sound, and couldn't help secretly feeling bitter, this man is not easy to mess with at first sight.Being entangled by him, little sweetheart might suffer.

After finally letting go of her, Riddle licked the blood on his lips, and a deeper desire surged up, thinking that she should finally know how to be afraid and settle down.She took a few deep breaths, her eyes were extremely cold, and she stabbed him with words, as if his heart was made of fine iron and steel, and no matter how cruel he was, he would not bleed.

"I like it when he kisses me and does anything to me, but you just make me sick."

Riddle was so angry that his heart ached, of course he understood the meaning of her words, anything?Was she crying and begging for mercy when he pressed her on the bed, on the sofa, on the desk, in the bathtub like he used to do?

"Are you going to kill me?"

The sadness in those eyes was almost materialized, Aisha closed her eyes, thinking that she couldn't be entangled any longer, she couldn't forget that knife, so cruel and heartless, she said to forgive him, but she didn't have it in her heart.

Some things really can't be said to be the past, forget it and forget it.

"It was always you who wanted me to die."

Riddle was speechless, he really did it on his own, she used to only have him in her eyes, and he didn't cherish her so kindly to him.

Letting go of her hand, Riddle knew that if he couldn't get through this hurdle, even if he killed the boyfriend she was talking about, or killed more people, it would be useless, it would only make her get farther and farther away from him. It was the first time he felt so powerless.

Riddle silently performed Dementia on Irene, not only asking for the password, but also deleting the memory of tonight.These are just trivial things to him, things that can be done with a wave of hands, but those things that are really difficult are like mountains that cannot be climbed, and there is no way to do them at all.

Destiny is a member of the fraternity, and after Charles knew she was causing trouble in London, he paid attention.Just at this time, Eric found out something and came to him.The pair of information from the two of them both realized the seriousness of the matter.

Irene Adler is not in the fraternity most of the time, and usually runs her own business of selling information, and Eric doesn't care about her, because doing so is also beneficial to him.This time, she happened to inquire about the "Paradise" organization, and she even knew about their hidden deep base, and she was discovered by the other party.She was trapped in London, and her life was in danger at any time, so she simply muddied the water, and she dragged all the people in, relying on the other party's daring not to act rashly, she temporarily survived.

After the two knew about this, the speed of human transportation was too slow, so they asked the recently famous Doctor Strange for help, and the speed of drawing a circle was much faster.

When Aisha saw the two people coming in through the door, she had a strange look on her face. She tugged at the clothes on her body and wanted to stand up, but her legs were weak. Riddle saw someone hugging her quickly, and retracted her hands. , with a terrible face, but didn't say anything.

Leaning in Charles' arms, she looked up and asked him, "Why are you here?"

"This matter has something to do with the 'Paradise' organization that is conducting experiments on mutants recently." Charles explained softly in a low voice. Seeing her terribly pale face, he felt a little distressed, and the tip of his pretty brows also frowned.

Eric saw that the two of them were in an intimate posture, as if they had unusual feelings, and they clenched their fists involuntarily, feeling complicated for a while.He can't be considered a good person, and he can also be called selfish. The person who owes the most is undoubtedly Charles.The two met each other when they were young, but they parted ways because of different ideas, which also made his legs disabled.

He shouldn't argue with him, but it's rare that he misses a woman so much, and he can't let it go. After all, he still has more important things to do.Glancing at the collapsed Irene in the corner, his eyes became sharper, and he naturally threw the anger of his subordinates being bullied on Riddle.

Riddle had never been provoked by such eyes before, and he didn't bother to explain. The two refused to give in, as if they were about to fight in the next second.

Aisha quickly stopped her, and she didn't look at Riddle, but said to Eric with an ugly face: "Is she your subordinate?"

Seeing him nodding, he said, "Then you should restrain yourself. I don't care about the relationship between Charles and you."

Although the words were unclear, at least he figured out that the black-robed man with the weird stick was not an enemy, so Eric withdrew that hostile aura and planned to ask Irene when she woke up. .

Anyway, with them here, the situation has been brought under control, presumably Sherlock is not in danger, so she is not in a hurry to confirm, she is indeed tired tonight.

Leaning on Charles' broad and reliable chest, closing his eyes, he said softly and tiredly: "I'm tired."

Charles hugged her with his arms across her legs, and said to Eric: "I'll leave it to you." Then he walked out first.

There were only two people who could speak in the silent room. Riddle flipped up his robe, and looked at Eric indifferently. He couldn't move some people, but for those who dared to covet her but couldn't get favor People don't show mercy.There is always a kind of feeling in the same kind of people. When Riddle saw Eric at first sight, he knew that this was a person like him.

"You like her, but she just regards you as my substitute."

Seeing Eric for the first time, he raised some hopes again, although he never thought of giving up.She has always liked the same kind of people, and after being hurt by him, she wants to make up for it elsewhere.

He has a lot of time, and he is not afraid to waste it with her. One day, he will make her change her mind.

Eric looked at his back as he left, his eyes were so cold, if eyes could kill, he would have died long ago.

When Charles was young, he studied for a doctorate in Oxford and bought a house in London. Over the years, he often sent someone to take care of it, so he called and asked someone to clean it up, and he could live in it.

He looked down at Aisha, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, probably not asleep, and she didn't know what she was thinking.He looked at her jade-like face and counted the eyelashes, they were really thick.

The iron door opened slowly, and the taxi drove along the tree-lined road and stopped at the entrance of the villa. The butler came over and opened the door: "Sir."

Charles nodded and asked, "Where's the doctor?" At this moment Elsa opened her eyes, she didn't want to see a doctor.

"Good..." He coaxed, and said, "You have been drugged, let the doctor check for any sequelae."

Aisha stopped talking, and asked the doctor to check obediently, saying that she had been drugged with ecstasy, and she would be fine after the drug was excreted from the body.She was covered by the clothes that Riddle had made for her, so she didn't see any marks on her body.Irene Adler is proficient in this method, and she controls her strength with great measure, but her skin is more delicate than ordinary people.

She pulled Charles' sleeve and said, "Ask the doctor for some ointment for wounds." Charles grabbed her hand instead and asked nervously, "Are you injured?"

"No blood." Seeing that his expression was still not relaxed, he explained: "It's not a serious injury, it's just a little red, and I don't want others to know."

Charles finally let go of her hand, took the ointment from the doctor, also wanted to understand what was going on, and punched the wall hard, obviously angry that his precious person was treated like this.

Pushing open the door, he saw a snow-white mass on the bed, indeed some red traces protruding from the black dress, he pursed his lips.

He bent down to cover his whole body, and Aisha felt a mass of warmth coming over her, so peaceful and peaceful, her beating heart slowly calmed down, and she held his hand tighter.

After a while, Charles raised his head from the top of her head and said, "I'll help you apply the medicine."

Aisha responded softly.He took off her skirt with gentle movements, and there were some red marks on the white and smooth skin like fat jade, which was extremely discordant and added a touch of color.Her thin back has a seductive line, her legs are bent, and even her curled toes are exquisite and cute.Charles felt his throat tickle and heaviness, and his ointment-coated fingers twitched on her.

He closed his eyes, quickly painted her chest and lower abdomen from the back, and quickly covered her with a quilt.Aisha thought it was a little funny, pulled him down by the neck, kissed the corner of his mouth, and said, "Sleep with me."

Charles stared at her for a second or two, only wanting to make this indistinct kiss deeper, then smiled wryly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm not Liu Xiahui."

"Then you can only be Liu Xiahui today."

His eyes lit up suddenly, he laughed softly, and lovingly kissed her eyes and the tip of her nose: "I will obey you, girlfriend."

Elsa snuggled into his warm embrace and closed her eyes.

She thought, he is so good, she will like him very much.

Good night, boyfriend.

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