[Pride and Prejudice] My husband loves me again

Darcy and Wickham are two completely different people, but they are both clever.

Wickham's brilliance is that he is like a duck to water.

Darcy's brilliance is that he does not lose his hand.

Before Darcy impulsively came to propose marriage, Elizabeth was not sure which kind of lady he liked, and it was impossible to know.

This is the best compliment to Elizabeth herself.

What should I do if my partner shows a "mysterious smile" in the middle of the dance?Naturally, Wickham didn't know that when Elizabeth danced with him, his mind was full of another man. He only thought that although the girl was reserved, she was smart enough to stir up her emotions.

Otherwise why is she laughing?

This is much more fun than a simple slutty girl. Wickham thinks that Elizabeth is worth pursuing by himself. Leaving aside those plans that are not humane, she does have such a personality charm. It is not surprising that Darcy will fall in love with her.A pretty face and full breasts can give people intuitive stimulation, but under the premise of a long-term marriage, it is better to have a pretty face with a witty personality. No matter how full the breasts are, pinching them every night is no different from pinching a water bag .

Thinking of this, when he held Elizabeth's hand and jumped together with her, he couldn't help scratching her palm.

Although they were all through gloves, Wickham's strength was controlled very skillfully, and Elizabeth felt it immediately.

This scumbag is molesting himself, yes, molesting.If Elizabeth still has the same affection for him as before, then although she is angry after being teased, she will probably finish the dance with Wickham and give Wickham a step to explain.With Wickham's talent, he could make Elizabeth happy again with just a few words.

But Elizabeth would not tolerate him now, and, in her experience, the song was drawing to a close.

Elizabeth simply wanted to withdraw her hand, planning to leave.

Wickham is very experienced in dealing with the reactions of the ladies when their palms are scratched. They can be roughly divided into three categories. One category is shy and silent. Will talk to Wickham again; the second type is the slutty girls who want to meet and refuse, you scratch her palm, she can't wait to curl your chest hair, Wickham is not interested in them now; the third type is Miss Elizabeth To be honest, generally speaking, Wickham would secretly curse at being prudish, and then let go of it, but he didn't want to break up with Elizabeth.

He really wanted to see Darcy's pained expression after being deprived of his love.

Darcy understands him just as he understands Darcy. Under the mask of aloofness and aloofness, this man has such a sensitive and awkward heart.

It is this kind of personality that allowed him to take advantage of a lot in the past, even some benefits from Darcy.

Naturally, he can also get Elizabeth through Darcy's character flaws. Although Elizabeth has no obvious affection for him, her dislike for Darcy is even more obvious.

Darcy didn't understand at all that in order to conquer a woman, you have to reach out first before you can pull that woman under you.

Wickham laughed maliciously.

He firmly grasped Elizabeth's hand that was trying to break free.

The pair of them suddenly froze on the dance floor, and the dancers around gave them strange looks. Elizabeth didn't want to get involved any longer, and tried her best to get rid of Wickham's restraint. How about it.

Even if someone asked, she would only say that she suddenly felt unwell.

Elizabeth could not have imagined that her sheepskin dancing shoes were broken at this time. After Elizabeth took a sharp step back, there was only a little bit of connecting thread left. Elizabeth was suddenly stupid, and Wickham also found out This unexpected incident, this is not the time to care about whether you like it or not, and Elizabeth is about to make a big fool of herself.

"Let's exit now," Wickham handed his arm to Elizabeth: "Pretend to hold my arm, but shift the weight of your body to my arm, and I will take you away."

Elizabeth realized that she had to ask Wickham for help, or the soles of her shoes would come off completely before she reached the resting place.

Then the soles of Miss Elizabeth Bennet's shoes will be left on the dance-floor for all the jokes.

"Then I will trouble you, Mr. Wickham," Elizabeth asked Wickham to be a knight this time. If it hadn't been for this accident, she would rather have turned against Wickham: "Send me to my mother."

She was a little disappointed, even if Mrs. Bennet could be counted on to bring a pair of shoes or there were spare dancing shoes in Netherfield, these were not the pair she carefully prepared to dance with Darcy.They were specially embroidered with roses on the top, and the hem of the skirt was turned so that Darcy could see the flowers on her feet.

All these little thoughts of the girl are now in vain.

Elizabeth immediately figured out what the problem was. The sisters' shoes were sent to the tailor for processing. Someone must have tampered with them while they were taking them back from the tailor. Lidi volunteered to undertake the task. Ya is of course the prime suspect.Because the time-traveling Kitty helped her watch Lydia's every move and secretly sabotaged Lydia's plan, Elizabeth never felt threatened by Lydia. Now that the time-traveling Kitty leaves, no one will help her. She blocked the backstabs.

"My mother is drinking on the left." Elizabeth bit her lip, suppressing her indignation: "Mr. Wickham, you just need to leave me to her."

Wickham turned a deaf ear to it, and took Elizabeth's bare feet into a small hall without a breath, and closed the door behind her.

All this fell into the eyes of a person on the second floor. It seems that the heroine has not only been framed by some small tricks, but is now in Wickham's hands. The drama has just begun, and she raised her fan to cover The smile on his lips.

"Mr. Wickham," Elizabeth was a little annoyed, she was thrown on the velvet seat by Wickham, "I have told you seriously, I am going to my mother."

It was too hot in the hall, Wickham loosened his collar, took off his saber, and sat on a chair next to Elizabeth, crossing his legs and said triumphantly: "Miss Elizabeth, if you want to go, you can go, you can go If not, everything can only be decided by me.”

Wickham will not do anything wrong with Elizabeth, because once Elizabeth shouts, everyone will lose face.

But Elizabeth didn't dare to take this risk. If she stayed with Wickham for a minute, she felt that she was going to suffocate.

"Your fear and nervousness are really unreasonable," Wickham said puzzled, "I have always been polite to you."

"Does being polite include bringing me here to be alone against my wishes?" Elizabeth was very disdainful.

"Then let me assume that you are not dissatisfied with me, but dissatisfied with this place." Wickham moved his body closer to Elizabeth: "Then why are you in a hurry to go back, are you in a hurry to dance with Mr. Darcy? ?”

"No, he invited the fifth dance, and it's still early." Elizabeth was not fooled: "I'm not in a hurry to dance, but I want to go back to my mother quickly so that I can find a spare pair of dancing shoes. .”

Wickham obviously did not accept her diversion: "Such an arrogant and rude person, you value his invitation to dance more than mine. I thought you would be very happy to spend a moment with me, Miss Elizabeth."

Elizabeth can act, let Wickham think she is very happy.However, both of them are smart people, and neither of them can fool the other.

"Arrogance is relative, Mr. Wickham," Elizabeth replied sharply. "Compared with your self-righteousness, even Mr. Darcy's arrogance seems amiable and respectable."

Wickham did not expect Elizabeth to say these words. He hated being compared with Darcy the most, especially when the result of the comparison was that he was not as good as the other party.

He is obviously so good at pleasing people, but when others talk about Darcy's arrogance and indifference, they will only say that it is a kind of elegant self-confident identity and frank true temperament.When did arrogance only need to be plated with a layer of gold to become a true temperament?Wickham expressed dissatisfaction, except for money and background, he didn't think Darcy had anything better than himself.

But he has no money and background.

As soon as Elizabeth poked at Wickham's pain point, Wickham didn't have the patience to continue to seduce Elizabeth. This woman was so indifferent, blinded by Darcy's money, Wickham stood up coldly and left: "That's a pity Now, Miss Elizabeth, if you think ten thousand pounds a year is admirable, then I must go away, and I don't have ten thousand pounds."

Wickham arbitrarily described Elizabeth as a woman who only had money in her eyes, and deliberately picked up a pair of shoes she took off on the ground (even if they were broken), so Elizabeth had to sit there with bare feet and had nowhere to turn for help.

This is a place similar to a utility room. The tables and chairs that were originally needed for the dance party were piled up here before, but now that there are so many people outside, no one comes here.

Elizabeth was not knowing what to do when suddenly someone opened the door and walked in.

When she looked up, it was Charlotte.

"Charlotte, you came just in time. My shoes are broken, so I can only stay here and can't go anywhere." Elizabeth turned to Charlotte Lucas, who was no longer her "best friend" for help with her last hope: "No matter what kind of shoes you have, you can find them for me and help me get out of here."

Charlotte, however, just stood by the door, refusing to come near Elizabeth or speak.

Then suddenly she turned and ran back and forth, closing the door so firmly that Elizabeth heard the latch snap.

It's over, she can't go out, but if she yells, it will only make a bigger mess.

Reason told her to just wait here for the end of the dance, but she was not reconciled.

Not willing to miss the happy time with Darcy, not willing to miss the experience of falling in love with her husband again, if that memory is sweet, who wouldn't want to relive it again?

Darcy went to report to Aunt Catherine, avoiding a group of girls who wrote "please dance" in their eyes, and was standing at the stairs to find Elizabeth in vain.

But the fan blew a gust of fragrant wind. He looked over and found that it was Cousin Anne who refused to come down to dance no matter how much Aunt Catherine persuaded her before.

Now she has "Please dance" written all over her eyes.

Darcy stretched out his hand helplessly: "Annie, dance with me."