Comprehensive Victoria's Secret

The honeymoon of the newlyweds is of course sweet, and they get tired of it every day.

Walking back to the hotel, Elizabeth was going to take a good bath, and Antonio was going to drink some black tea and read the newspaper to pass the time.

Elizabeth didn't expect that Antonio would come in as soon as she stepped into the bathtub.

"Hello." Elizabeth said with a black face, "I remember I locked the door."

"I can pick the lock." Antonio raised his eyebrows, and casually threw the hairpin aside: "I saw it from the outside, Elizabeth..."

"...What?" Elizabeth's eyes widened, and then she discovered the mystery hidden in the glass of the bathroom - the honeymoon suite is too immoral!

"Let's take a shower together, save time, and... we can try something..."

Elizabeth has no objection, the key is in the bathroom...is it really good...she is afraid of the cold.

It turned out that as long as the bathtub was filled with hot water, it wasn't that cold. When she was carried out of the bathtub, wrapped in a towel to dry off, and then put into the quilt on the bed, she was always warm.

Of course, it may also be because of the body temperature around you.

Elizabeth had already done some serious exercise, and she leaned obediently on Antonio's arms: "I have no strength, aren't you tired?"

Antonio is also very tired: "Take a break."

Elizabeth wanted to ask about the woman, but she didn't know whether to say hello or not: "By the way, Tony, what are we going to do tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow?" Antonio lowered his head and rubbed his chin on her head: "Go to see my mother, okay?"

"Okay." Elizabeth had no objection to meeting her mother-in-law. Although Antonio was an adult and her parents had limited say in marriage, she still felt it was necessary to meet the other's parents.

It can't be that she doesn't even know the mother of her grandchildren, can she?

Elizabeth was a little sleepy: "I don't need my approval for this kind of thing?"

"Sofia is the mentor of the Italian Assassins. Because her surname is Auditore, she is a very conspicuous target in the eyes of many Templars, so she has to use a pseudonym."

"Oh? What's her name?" Elizabeth was so sleepy that she leaned against his arms, her upper and lower eyelids fighting.

"...Her name is..." Antonio was about to speak when he realized that Elizabeth's eyes had been closed.

Really... It's just one time tonight, so you can't hold it anymore?

Antonio turned off the gas lamp beside the bed and closed his eyes.

The next day, the two of them woke up very late, and played casually in Venice again. They went to the legendary St. Mark's Basilica and the Doge's Palace. They stayed outside for a long day. Elizabeth was already very tired, but Antonio didn't go back. the meaning of.

Antonio's history is very good. Every time he goes to a place, he will introduce it to Elizabeth in Italian. In the era when there are no tour guides, he is the best tour guide.

He even told her a lot of stories about the location.

"Aren't you tired, Tony?" Elizabeth, whose waist has been hurt for two consecutive days, was a little shy: "I'm a little tired."

"I'm not tired yet." Antonio helped her sit down on the side of the road: "If you are tired, sit down and rest first."

Elizabeth noticed that he was very careful in his actions, and looked around, as if waiting for someone—could it be the woman from yesterday?

It was completely dark, and Antonio took her to a restaurant, ordered pasta casually, and still had no intention of going back to the hotel.

"Tony..." Although visiting Venice at night is a must, but it's getting late now, and it's not a carnival today, so there's no need to stay out too late, Elizabeth is a little scared: "Shall we go back? "

Antonio lowered his head and glanced at his pocket watch: "Liz, wait, 5... 4... 3... 2... 1... Yes, it's now..."

Antonio immediately stood up, put a few banknotes on the table, and took her away. The two walked outside quickly, and Antonio led her directly onto a passing gondola.

Because of the force, the boat swayed several times, which made Elizabeth panic. Today, because she was out on a date, she still didn’t wear any clothes that were particularly convenient for her to move around. It's just the boots I brought, and it would be troublesome enough if I fell into the water.

The boatman didn't seem to see them, and he didn't even pay attention to the shaking caused by them getting on the boat.It's like a boatman who doesn't exist at all.

Antonio walked over and slightly revealed the Hidden Blade in his hand.

The boatman glanced at the Hidden Blade in his hand: "We work in the dark."

"To serve those lights!"

The boatman didn't speak anymore, he pointed: "There is a seat over there, you can see it, help her to sit down."

Elizabeth couldn't understand their communication in Italian at all, until Antonio helped her sit down with eagle vision, she was still a little uneasy: "Tony, what are we doing here?"

"It's okay, it's safe. Didn't I tell you? Let's go see my mother."

Elizabeth looked at the weird boatman—is he going to see Sofia Auditore?

"There is only this time every day. This ship will pass by the restaurant just now. This is the only time when this ship will take us to the Italian Assassin stronghold."

Elizabeth was a little apprehensive: "Is this okay?"

"I'm not an assassin anymore." Antonio told her in a low voice in English, but he still took out a cloth to cover Elizabeth's eyes: "I'll carry you down later." He took Elizabeth into his arms.

"Okay." Elizabeth had no sense of direction at all, she could only choose to trust the man beside her.

Elizabeth didn't have eagle vision, but she had hearing, and she heard the oars of the boat getting quieter.Gradually, she fell asleep in her husband's arms.

She was awakened by the bump of the boat hitting the shore, and Antonio called in her ear: "Low your head."

Elizabeth listened to him and lowered her head as much as possible, and then she heard the voice of someone speaking.

With a light body, she was picked up horizontally, and then she was put down after walking for a while, and then Antonio untied the cloth covering her eyes.

Elizabeth looked around, this is a building with ancient Roman style, the decoration inside is not gorgeous, even a little dilapidated.

But there are many hooded men and women coming and going around.

"This is your organization?"

Elizabeth took a few steps and was surprised to find that everyone here was an assassin.

She used to be so afraid that she would be killed by an assassin one day, but now she came to the secret room of the assassin organization.

"Yes." With the sound of high heels hitting the ground, the woman spoke in English with an accent: "To be precise, this is my organization."

Elizabeth took a step back.

"What?" Antonio stopped her: "This is my mother, Sofia Auditore."

Sofia is indeed as Antonio said, with dark hair and purple eyes, she is extremely beautiful.

Elizabeth always felt that she looked a little familiar: "Well... you yesterday... didn't you..."

"I went to see Tony yesterday, and I made an appointment to meet you today." Sophia smiled at her: "I always need to dress up to meet my daughter-in-law."

No wonder she was so close to Antonio...Elizabeth had a big mess, and she was glad she didn't quarrel with Antonio.

Sophia was indeed well-dressed, without piercing, wearing a dress, without rings on her hands, and her hair was not coiled up. After combing, it was scattered around her waist, and her face was not very gaudy, but her makeup was obvious.

In the Victorian era, British women generally believed that makeup was only for women with bad backgrounds, and Elizabeth was a little envious.

"Tony told me that you don't like the Assassin Organization. I took off all the assassins for this purpose. Why did I still bring you in?"

Antonio's face turned blue: "Compared to where you are usually, it's better for me to bring her here."

Elizabeth was even more puzzled: "Tony, where is she usually?"

"Brothel." Antonio said with a livid face: "It is the tradition of the Assassin Organization to collect information with a gun—at least she thinks so."

"Don't look at me with that look, I didn't sell it, I just hid there. Is it better than here to receive you?" Sophia looked around: "I know, my daughter-in-law is from The marriage of the two oldest and most prestigious families in England and France, I know all about your father's problems, there is no black tea here, no coffee, not even hot water, where is it suitable for entertaining guests?"

Antonio's eyes were cold: "I don't want her to be coveted by those men's eyes."

"Okay, okay, so possessive? I really don't know who I learned from, but pregnant women must take good care of them, otherwise the child will not be affected badly before it is born." Sofia gave Antonio a white look: "But I There's nothing here, what should I do if I'm hungry?"

The young couple looked at each other with inexplicable faces: "Pregnant? Not pregnant."

The two of them haven't even finished their honeymoon, so they can get pregnant now?

Sofia glared at Antonio: "It's fine if you don't have any experience, Tony, why don't you even know?"

"I have no experience." Antonio said indifferently.

Sophia slapped him on the head: "Where's your eagle eye? I taught you for nothing? Is the blood inherited for nothing?"

Antonio looked surprised: "You mean..."

"Take a closer look with Hawkeye, you fool!"

Antonio looked at Elizabeth's belly in disbelief: "It seems...really..."

He hugged Elizabeth with surprise on his face: "Liz! We have a baby!"

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