[Zhongyingmei] Candy for you, life to me

When Prince William's words fell to the ground, he held Angie's cheek in his arms and kissed her deeply as if he wanted to escape from reality.

Maybe he thought An Qi would push him away and ask him clearly.But An Qi didn't, the red-haired angel just uttered a low mournful cry similar to being injured, then raised her head, almost instinctively, accepting the man's deep kiss.

They entangled, pushed and shoved, one kiss after another, stumbling through the living room and into Angie's bedroom, and then the prince of Bohemia reluctantly let go of Angie, turned and closed the door.

Angie's expression was unexpectedly calm.

She stood in front of the prince, lowering her eyes slightly, as if what her lover told her just now was just a trivial matter, which would not affect their relationship at all.

"Angie."

Even with drunkenness, the prince noticed something strange about An Qi.

"Aren't you going to say something?"

Angie smiled slightly.

The young girl held her heart, her body was fragile and gentle, she raised her eyes, and her green eyes were full of understanding and peace: "What do you want me to say, Your Highness?"

That honorific title pierced the heart of the Prince of Bohemia.

"I know you're sad, Angie," he stepped forward, holding Angie's elbow, "but it's reality."

"Yes," Angie nodded, "You must marry, William, the Kingdom of Bohemia needs an heir. As a prince, you must marry and have a wife worthy of you. This is The reality that was in front of me when I met you."

The prince frowned, and after a while, he understood everything.

Angie has never been a girl who can be made difficult by others.The prince of Bohemia fell in love with her precisely because she was gentle, intelligent and considerate. He often had to say more, and a smart girl could tell everything with just one look.

She knew the general situation, maybe a little too much, so that when he put the news of the marriage in front of him, she was so calm.

But after this calm.

"Anqi..."

The prince shook his head, and he pulled Angel into his arms.

"I know you're upset."

"Of course I'm sorry."

An Qi rested on his broad shoulders, and gently closed her eyes, a touch of despair and sadness lingered between the two of them.

"Just being a singer can't change anything, Your Highness. I can't change the fact that you have to get married, and I'm not worthy of you. This day will always come, not today, but also in the future."

"I don't like the lady my father chose."

"Don't be silly, Your Highness, you haven't even met her."

"Do you expect me to like her?"

A question shattered the peace on An Qi's face.

Her slightly lowered eyes trembled, and then all the illusions she maintained were completely defeated.

Unspeakable emotions flooded An Qi's face, she took a deep breath, trying to calm down, but failed.The imperceptible crimson plated her face, and the heaving chest silently showed her excited mood at this time.

"Of course I don't want it, Your Highness," Angie said sadly, raising her head, "I don't want you to marry any other woman, any woman! But so what!"

"Angie!"

Angie avoided the prince's hand that was about to touch her face.

She turned around and remained silent for a long time. After the excitement passed, she asked nonchalantly, "Do you still need alcohol, Your Highness? I think I need some."

Speaking of which, Angie rushed to the locker in the bedroom, opened the door, and took out a bottle of whiskey and two glasses from it.

"I knew this day would come."

She gave a wry smile.

Angie poured the clear and viscous liquid into wine glasses, and then handed one of the glasses to the prince: "Congratulations, Your Highness, you will soon have a family."

But these words sounded extremely mocking to the prince.

"Have you thought about what to do in the future, Angie," he asked, "I can find you a place at the Opera House in Bohemia, which is near the palace."

She shook her head.

“Warsaw is just fine.”

As she spoke, Angie toasted, lightly touched the prince's wine glass, and then drank the whiskey in one gulp.

Such behavior meant farewell, and the prince sighed deeply: "Are you going to break up with me?"

"What do you think?"

Prince Williams silently raised his glass to his lips.

An Qi watched him indifferently as he drank the liquid in the cup. The slightly drunk prince didn't notice anything unusual, he just looked at An Qi affectionately: "You are a very selfless woman, An Qi."

"No," Angie laughed, "I am a very selfish woman, Your Highness, selfish enough to give everything for love."

Her voice landed together with the prince's wine glass.

The glass fell to the carpet with a muffled thud, but it didn't break.An Qi used her petite body to resist the man's falling body. It was too strenuous. She dragged the unconscious man to the bed with difficulty, and half dragged and half pushed him onto the bed.

Then An Qi went back to the door, bent down to pick up the wine glass, took out a handkerchief and wiped it along the edge of the glass: "You can come in, Professor."

The bedroom door opened.

James Moriarty raised his eyebrows when he saw the wine glass in Angie's hand. He watched her put the wine glass next to the whiskey bottle and smiled: "I thought you just said that there is no wine in your home."

Angie raised the corner of her mouth: "I don't think you can drink either, Professor."

Of course he won't.

Angie is indeed not the drinking kind of girl.She always smells of milk and powdered sugar, no matter what clothes she wears or what season she smells.Moriarty always thought it was a problem with her eating habits, after all, not every lady would carry a glass of sweet milk that was so sweet that it was so sweet even in social situations.

But now, even though the room was filled with the lingering smell of alcohol, when she approached, the sweetness still existed.

Just under the smell of whiskey on her lips.

"You drank too," Moriarty said, "why didn't you collapse?"

An Qi blinked her eyes: "I didn't drug the wine."

Moriarty: "That's on the wine glass."

No wonder her first act was to wipe the glass.This kind of little trick used by a little liar made Professor Moriarty laugh out loud. Angie's well-behaved, considerate personality, and mysterious motives are so confusing that even Moriarty occasionally Forget, this beautiful angel was raised in an orphanage, from the bottom of society.

"So, what do you do next?" the professor asked.

"Next..." An Qi walked briskly to the bedside, "I need your help, Professor."

She leaned over and unbuttoned Prince Williams' coat, then his trousers, leaving only a thin shirt.

The prince who was brought down was unaware of this. This behavior was too shocking for a lady at the end of the nineteenth century, but Professor Moriarty was not surprised at all. He just stood there and observed quietly. follow her actions.

After taking off the prince's clothes, An Qi took out a camera from the bedside table and stuffed it into the professor's hand.

Then she began to undress herself.

Skirts, petticoats, layers of fabric falling to the floor in an instant, then underwear.Angie's movements didn't stop at all, and soon she was as naked as she was when she was born, standing in front of James Moriarty.

"Come on, Professor."

Angie said frankly.

"Take a few inappropriate photos, and then you have the leverage to topple an entire kingdom."

Her plan is simple.

Almost as soon as Angie and Prince William came together, Moriarty figured out what she was thinking - once the intimate photos of the two were exposed, the reputation of Prince Williams would be damaged, and no one was innocent Aristocratic girls will accept a prince who has an affair with a showgirl and leaves a picture.

It would be a royal scandal.

And the scandal in the hands of James Moriarty?Standing on the backside of the whole of Europe, he knows the crimes of this continent like the back of his hand.A group of embarrassing photos is enough to fulfill Angie's promise to "subvert a country".

Moriarty looked up at Angie.

She is indeed beautiful, with gorgeous red hair hanging loose, a thin and exquisite white body, even the faint freckles on the shoulders and the tip of the nose are so vivid and charming.Moriarty had no doubt that this impeccable beauty would seduce any man, but why was she so sure?

There are many beautiful women, why is Angie so sure that Prince William will fall in love with her, and why is she so sure that James Moriarty can bring down this country?

"professor."

The naked An Qi noticed that Moriarty was thinking, so she opened her mouth.

"What are you thinking?"

Moriarty was fiddling with the camera in his hand, completely unmoved by Angie's indifference: "Are you going to pose on the bed?"

An Qi laughed out loud: "Of course, if necessary... you can also guide me to see how I can make it... more realistic."

The professor gave an inexplicable "hmm".

Nominally, everyone in Warsaw knows that "Lawyer Godfrey Norton" from the UK is one of the men who loves Angie deeply, but in private, Moriarty kept talking to Angie repeatedly. flirts and seduce | turn a blind eye.

"May I ask you two questions, Miss Adler?"

The sudden rise of real name An Qi froze suddenly.

But soon, she regained her previous gentleness and calmness: "Of course, you can ask, Professor."

"The first question," he said, "is it one of your purposes to have sex with me?"

Angie closed her eyes.

This is the answer in the affirmative, but Professor Moriarty is not in a hurry, he waits patiently for Angie's positive response.

"Yes."

Finally she answered.

"That's really one of my purposes."

Professor Moriarty nodded, and then said: "Then the second question, what can you get after achieving this goal?"

Angie raised her lips.

At that moment, it seemed that the two sides who questioned had switched the initiative.An Qi took two steps back and sat on the edge of the bed.The naked girl is frank and bold. She shakes her calf intentionally or unintentionally, not feeling ashamed at all in front of a man.

"Can have your life, Professor."

Moriarty said nothing.

An Qi tilted her head and continued: "From the beginning to the end, all I want is your life."

Ah, that's pretty self explanatory.

From the beginning to stop his own plot, make a promise, to the death of the perfume killer and leave Paris.Going down this circle, if he wanted his life, Moriarty understood why she was willing to put in so much effort.

"I don't think you will tell me your motives."

"No, but I know that you will satisfy one of my purposes."

"why?"

"Because of curiosity, Professor," the girl beside the bed kept a gentle smile and said casually, "Smart people are curious, this kind of curiosity is very tempting and very deadly, don't you want to know what I should do next? Do it, professor? You have seen me go this far, trying to murder your life as an ordinary showgirl."

It wasn't until this moment that Moriarty's eyes behind the lens changed.

Angie laughed like crazy as he stepped forward, she had never laughed like this before.The girl let the man pick her up, threw her next to the unconscious prince, and bullied her.

The author has something to say: Go back to the comments, Mr. Detective will of course appear, otherwise how do you think Angie will solve the professor? 2333