The Magic Thief Chapter 16:

The horse-drawn carriage drove Ruibo to the villa of the Maiding family in the suburbs.

It's completely different from when I went to the cathedral. On the way back, Ribo was surrounded by a beautiful woman.

The luggage rack on the top of the carriage is full of large and small picture frames. However, the troublesome oil paintings are not there. It will not be until Mr. Hyde has imitated perfect fakes. Will be delivered to my own hands.

I don't know why, deep down Ribo's heart is quite expecting the paintings to be made sooner.

The thrilling feeling is completely different from when I came.

There is no life-and-death struggle waiting for me now, and now there is no eye-catching assassin ambushing in the dark, but there is a glamorous lady sitting next to me.

However, Ribo's heart is still full of tension and anxiety.

After all, he is no longer a child. Regarding women, their bodies, and the matter with women, Ruibo has never been curious about it. He also wanted to find out.

It’s just that I used to live with Aunt Betty. Whenever he had such an idea, Ribo always felt that it was really a sin, and it was really inappropriate. I was a bit sorry for Aunt Betty. .

Besides, Ruibo is not a person with money or free time.

When he was in Nangang, he was busy making ends meet. In order to be full, he had to go to the store early and return home late at night. The wages he earned every day just enough to fill his stomach.

Those people of the same age who have tasted the taste between men and women at a young age are not rich in their homes, or they deal with maids, or they know everything in a brothel. Even though they are poor, boys and girls have been playing since childhood. Together, when I grew up a little bit, I started to love each other, and naturally I started to play all kinds of adult games.

For Ruibo, he does not have either of these two conditions.

However, I didn't expect that such a lucky thing awaited me.

What's more, Miss Freila is so beautiful and moving.

Ribo is full of tension and at the same time very excited.

"Relax, my student, I have a lot to teach you. You also have a lot of time with me. There are a lot of interesting games between you and me to play slowly." Miss Freila lightly Said as lightly twirling Ruibo's earlobes.

The seductive language and provocative intimacy made Ribo tighter and his heart beat faster.

Fortunately, Freila spared Ruibo for the time being, and she did not make any more exciting moves.

The carriage drove smoothly and quickly towards the villa in the suburbs.

Passing through a barracks, the villa is in front of you.

This barracks was only recently established. A team of more than two hundred soldiers was divided into four groups to guard in the wilderness one mile away from the villa.

One group of soldiers just blocked the road leading to the villa.

Seeing those listless, depressed soldiers, Ribo didn't think that these soldiers would be able to play any role in the event of a change.

After all, Surthbourg is different from several other territories in France.

At that time, Francis V built the Fort Sirth to turn this place into a large rear area that continuously produces military rations.

Sarthburg is located in the depths of the Kingdom of France, and apart from civil strife, there is no possibility of war.

And every glory in the south of the Franciscans is only a matter of the last one hundred years. Before that, the large tracts of land here were still deserted and uninhabited.

Therefore, the lord’s private army stationed in Surthburg is only responsible for maintaining law and order and catching fugitives. They cannot do things like wars.

The carriage stopped in front of the villa.

Ribo helped Miss Freila to get off the carriage, which is the courtesy of a nobleman.

After getting off the horse and standing on the flat ground, Ribo discovered that Miss Freila was tall, at least a full head taller than him.

Of course, it’s impossible for the ladies to carry the maids in the villa with the paintings piled on the carriage.

Ribo had to work as a porter.

Although the coachman also helped, the number of those paintings was a bit too much.

As Ruibo walked to his room holding a pile of oil paintings, footsteps came upstairs.

Ribbo heard from the footsteps that it was Miss Randy coming downstairs.

Walking downstairs, Miss Randy and Miss Freila looked at each other.

Freila turned her head quickly, standing there with her face facing the door.

"Ribo, will you come up for a while? Aunt-in-law wants to see me." Miss Randy said.

Ribo was about to put down the oil painting in his hand, only to hear Miss Randy say again: "You take those and come up together. Auntie has seen it from the window just now."

Ribo didn't know why the old lady Meiding met him, and why he wanted to see those oil paintings.

This old maiden shouldn't be interested in these things.

With an uneasy mood, Ribo walked up to the second floor with the pile of oil paintings in his hands.

As always, the old Miss Medin sat upright on the sofa in the middle, looking out the window.

"Auntie, Ribo is here." Miss Randy walked to the old lady and whispered.

"Did you have an accident when you went?" Although this was a caring greeting, there was a cold feeling from the old lady's mouth that was not discouraging and unclear.

"I make you worry. Although there was an accident, don't you think I am okay?"

Ribbo said as easily as possible.

"You don’t need to treat me as an old lady who knows nothing. Count Lai Wei has been here just now. Although he didn’t say anything about you, he told me that two people died on the street, one The coachman and a businessman who committed suicide with a heavy military crossbow. Before he died, he killed the coachman. I know what Earl Laiwei meant, and he also hopes that you will leave as little as possible in the future. Here, it will save him a lot of trouble."

The old lady said.

"Mr. Hyde is looking for me today..." Ribo quickly explained.

"You can let your Mr. Hyde come here, and I can assure him that absolutely no one here will listen to what he says or do." Old Miss Meding said coldly.

"Yes, I will tell Mr. Hyde all this." Ribo signed.

"Are the paintings in your hand drawn from the rudimentary? Show me."

The old lady ordered.

Ribo doesn't know how to shirk, he is very worried that this old maiden will burn these paintings to fire.

"Come here." The old lady's tone became severe.

Ribo had to obediently hand the painting to the old lady's eyes.

Miss Randy picked up a pair of gold-rimmed and narrow-frame glasses from the coffee table next to her and handed it to the old lady.

Putting on the glasses, the old lady picked up the paintings and flipped through them one by one.

Ribo stood by his side and was always worried. He didn't know when this old maiden would be angry, and maybe even anger himself.

After all, he is also that rudimentary "son" now, and it is only natural for him to pay his father's debts.

Ribo really wanted to hide away from him.

Unexpectedly, the old lady not only didn't say a word, but she looked rather sad.

"Auntie has no choice." Miss Randy persuaded her.

"Not necessarily." For the first time, the old lady's voice didn't have that cold feeling: "What you said may be able to deceive Blake, but you can't deceive me. I saw it back then. Lisa is very Love that scumbag, as long as the scumbag likes something, Lisa will definitely force her to like it. This is the character of this child. You should see that Lisa is very satisfied with all this, absolutely not like a grievance. Hey, don’t think that Bufenke and I have the same views. In my opinion, it’s only necessary for Lisa to feel happy and happy. This is her freedom and her own choice."

"Auntie, I always thought..." Sister Randy stopped talking.

"Think I am an unreasonable old-fashioned old woman?" the old lady said.

"I didn't mean that. I originally thought that it was you and the old man who didn't take Master Ruibo over." Miss Randy explained.

"Yes, that’s what I meant, but I’m not unwilling to accept that kid because of his conduct. I don’t want that kid to be involved in this entangled vortex. Presumably, Lisa is too Considering in this way, at least one thing is that the **** is much smarter than Blake and the others. He knows what life is." Old Miss Meding said sadly.

"Wasn't you unwilling to let the Medin family take charge of everything in Searthburg?" Ribo couldn't help asking.

"What's the good in being in charge of everything? For the Medin family, continuing to continue is more important than sitting on the seat of Lord Sirthburg. If I had to choose, I would rather give up the seat of Lord, with In exchange for the continuation of the Medin family's blood." The old lady said.

"Just now, there was another woman who came with you. Is that Mr. Hyde arranged for you and taught you how to become a hypomorphic like the descendants of the Byndite family for generations?" The old lady turned back into the cold old virgin again.

Ribo does not know how to answer this question as well.

However, the old lady obviously does not need his answer. She continued: "Ribo, do you remember that you promised me that I need a real heir to the lord?"

Ribo nodded, how could he forget this?

"I've arranged this for you. From now on, Randy will be by your side. She will be your most powerful assistant in controlling Searthburg, and you have to The thing to do is to make her pregnant, and you and her child will be the true heirs of Sesi." Old Medin said.

Hearing this, Ribo was stunned. He looked at the old lady Medin in a daze. He was absolutely sure that the old lady was not joking. Ribo turned his head and looked at Miss Randy again. What he didn't expect was that Miss Randy didn't have any surprised expressions, only a slight shyness.

It seems that Miss Randy has known about this a long time ago.

"Auntie, actually...actually...actually..." Ruibo didn't know how to say it, he couldn't answer.

"I know what you want to say. There is one thing I want to tell you. This was originally a secret that only Randy and I knew." Girl, she has the blood of the Medin family on her body."

"Ribo, my biological father is Diego. Medin, the eldest son of the old Earl of Medin, my mother is a personal maid who serves my father. Therefore, I am an illegitimate daughter without any name. ." Miss Randy told Ribo about her identity.

Ribo can of course fully understand what this is like.

Miss Randy is exactly what is usually said, an accidental product of the aristocratic young master's pleasure.

Masters don’t have to take any responsibility for this.

"Do you know what I mean now? I need an heir who really has the blood of the Medin family." The old lady said calmly.

"You mean let Miss Randy marry me?" Ribo asked cautiously.

"No, you don’t match. Randy is six years older than you. What's more, when the time comes, according to the agreement between Mr. Hyde and I, you must hand over the power. Randy is the most suitable. Take over, she needs to stay in Searthburg." Old Miss Meding said.

"Ribo, I can't be your wife, but I will serve you like a real wife." Miss Randy said slightly shyly.

"You can go downstairs and take these things away at the same time." Old Miss Meding ordered coldly.

Ribo obeyed the order and went downstairs to his room.

All the paintings have been moved into their own room with the efforts of the coachman alone, stacked high against the wall.

My room was originally small, but now it looks even smaller.

The curtains in the room were completely opened. Although it was already autumn, the sunlight in the afternoon was still so dazzling.

Miss Freila was sitting on the head of the bed, bent over and turned over the suitcase she had brought.

"Come here," Freila said without looking back.

Ribo placed the painting in his hand on the top of the pile of oil paintings, and walked to Miss Freila.

To his surprise, the suitcase that Miss Freila was turning over was not containing clothes and daily utensils.

The suitcase is filled with all kinds of weird things, the most of which are all kinds of sticks, long and short, thick and thin, and some are slightly curved.

I don't know what the furry rings are for, and there are a lot of them.

The only thing Ribo recognizes are those very sparsely spaced necklaces, but they are not made of pearls, but wooden beads.

Ribo is even more confused about the usefulness of other things.

"What are these things?" Ribo asked.

"Toys, men's favorite toys, but, if used cleverly, they are also our women's most enjoyable toys. You clean up an empty drawer for me." Miss Freila explained.

Ribo quickly opened the closet. He didn't have many clothes, and the upper drawers were always empty.

Put the things in the drawer, and Miss Freila threw the suitcase in the corner of the room.

Fixed all of this, Miss Freila stood up, and gently untied the ribbon around her waist.

The long skirt that Miss Freila wore was a little different, and the fluffy and soft skirt that was so graceful hanging down could be completely separated from the upper body.

The group pendulum slipped softly to the ground, revealing Miss Freila's slender and charming long legs.

A pair of creamy white translucent stockings loomed out to set off the white and tender skin.

A short silk skirt gently attached to the hips concealed the most charming and fascinating place.

This pink skirt is really short, just covering the base of Miss Freila's thighs.

Part of the original long skirt that was tightly wrapped around the upper body lost the skirt hanging below, so it shrank up, revealing the tights around the waist.

This scene is so tempting, Ribo is already a little bit inadequate, and his heart beats wildly again.

Suddenly, he remembered that the door hadn't closed and the curtain hadn't been closed yet. What if the maids saw this scene?

"I'll close the door," Ribo stammered.

Before he left, Miss Freila grabbed him: "No, you don't need to close the door. You have to adapt to this matter, because this is your original hobby, a strange taste. Now, close your eyes and let me teach you the first lesson, that is, how to adapt to emotional impulses and how to endure strong stimuli. Only when you can absolutely control all your feelings can you be able to play in this game. Take the initiative. Now, close your eyes tightly."

Ribo obeyed the order and closed his eyes.

Losing of vision, other sensations in the body become extremely sensitive.

Ribo clearly felt Miss Freila’s slender and flexible fingers brushing every part of his body. As the fingers flicked lightly, Ribo felt a whole and numb sensation, and his feet gradually softened as if I can't support my body anymore.

Ribo seemed to feel that the ceiling was spinning and rolling, everything lost its original balance, as if it was turned upside down suddenly.

Ribo bent his knees and almost sat down on the ground. Suddenly, there was a sharp tingling pain in his tail vertebra. It was a piercing pain.

The severe pain caused Ribo to jump up all at once.

"You are really a useless kid, a guy who does not have, maybe you are just a little baby, all this is too difficult for you, my dear student, your endurance is really bad It's..." Miss Freila was sneer at Ribo's ears, and she stimulated Ribo with the most embarrassing and humiliating words.

"If, you are ready, if you are still a man, if you still have the courage, then we will do it again." She said that Frila used her magical fingers on Ribo's body again. Wander around.

For Ruibo, this is another feeling of revolving world.

Of course, the end result is also another severe tingling.

The sun is gradually setting west, and Ribo lives in the gap between heaven and **** all afternoon.

Compared with the painful acupuncture, Miss Freila's unrelenting sarcasm made Ribo even more unbearable.

To be honest, when Eckert and Kelller taught themselves, although they were also very strict, Ribo could not forget the pain caused by Eckert’s whipping, let alone Kelller. However, his training method can only be expressed in cruelty.

But neither Eckert nor Kyle will insult themselves like this.

Ribo didn't like others to insult himself since he was a child, because he didn't have a mother who could complain of grievances like other children.

Beating and scolding is something he can bear, because it is fierce but not hurtful.

For this reason, he has been unable to get along with the camel in the store, because the camel likes to insult him, saying that he is the nemesis to the death of his parents one after another, saying that the business in the store has changed since he came. He even said that he looked miserable so that customers did not want to buy. He even insulted himself as the illegitimate child of Aunt Betty, otherwise Aunt Betty would not be so good to him.

Ribo can't tolerate this kind of insult the most, but he can only swallow his anger, because he knows that the hunchback has been looking for him.

Why did Miss Freila insult herself like this?

Ribo can't guess.

He can only endure painful needle sticks and wounding insults, he can only endure all this.

When the maid informed Ruibo that dinner was ready, the maid was completely stunned when she saw the lewd and exciting scene in front of her. With a harsh scream, the maid seemed to run away. Go away.

Not completely awake from the confusion, Ribo allowed Miss Freila to pull herself out. In fact, a whole afternoon of continuous high excitement and intense mental and physical stimulation as well as from The whole tingling from the tail bone made Ruibo almost forget how to walk.

"Where to have dinner?" Miss Freila asked in a low voice in Ribo's ear.

"The garden living room at the back of the villa." Ribo said in a daze.

It’s not far from Ruibo’s bedroom to the garden living room. I turned a staircase and arrived there. When the coachman was carrying the oil paintings just now, Miss Freila walked around by herself, so she knew where the garden living room was. ?

Ribo was pulled into the living room by Frila.

As usual, Miss Randy sits alone on the long dining table in the living room.

The garden living room is semi-open. Although the autumn wind cannot blow in directly, the air circulates much faster than indoors. Ruibo feels chills.

He gradually woke up. It was only then that he realized that the coat and trousers had already been taken off by Miss Freila, leaving only a thin silk shirt and a pair of short shorts.

This outfit is too rude anyway, Riber couldn't help his face flushing, and he wanted to go back to the bedroom and put it on.

"Ribo, come and sit down quickly." Miss Randy said as if she turned a blind eye: "Bring dinner here."

The maids standing by heard the call and immediately bowed their heads and blushed and walked toward the kitchen. Although they had already listened to the instructions of the master and Miss Randy, from now on, this kind of thing will not be uncommon, but , After all, they don't have the good self-cultivation of Miss Randy, and they are completely indifferent.

Sitting down at the dinner table, Ribo was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to face Miss Randy.

Unexpectedly, Miss Randy nodded slightly towards Miss Freila, said hello, then turned to Cai Ruibo and said, "Do you have any scheduled arrangements for tomorrow?"

"Arrangement?" Ribo glanced at Miss Freila.

"No, Ribo is free all day." Miss Freila replied on her behalf.

"So Ruibo, tomorrow I will take you to visit several influential families in Surthburg." Miss Randy said.

"Emotional connection?" Ribo asked. He was quite familiar with this set. Eckert had taught him a very systematic course on diplomacy. He was familiar with those diplomatic methods.

In fact, Eckert has praised his diplomatic talent more than once.

"It's not just to contact the relationship. Most of the families that need to visit tomorrow will have a good relationship with the Medin family. Even if you don't visit, they will stand by your side. You are familiar with and know the connections between the various families in Searthburg. Although, Mr. Hyde must have given you some insight into this aspect beforehand, but the information can never be as good as your personal understanding, right? "Miss Randy said with a smile.

That kind of smile made Ribo feel very kind.

"When will we leave tomorrow and what kind of preparations do I need to make?" Ribo asked.

"Don't worry, you have plenty of time. We can visit up to three families, and I will help you prepare everything." Miss Randy said.

"Isn't my main job in the next few days to visit these families one by one?" Ribo asked, he was no stranger to these.

Miss Randy nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, visiting the wealthy families in Sorthburg, talking with officials from most important departments in Searthburg, attending one or two banquets, is your main job in this month. Count Feisnan has discussed with his aunt. Your identity confirmation ceremony will be held a month later. At that time, all the nobles in Southport, Bart, Pitton, Lair, and all the nobles in Southport under the jurisdiction of the Everyone holds a vote that decides your destiny. What we have to do now is to win over a dozen big families in Surthburg in this month. These families have the most powerful voice. Their branches Huge, more than half of the nobles in southern France have deep connections with these dozen big families."

"Will there be a family that opposes us there?" Ribo asked.

"The situation is not optimistic. We don't have many supporters." Miss Randy sighed.

"Why? The Medin family is very popular as far as I know." Ribo asked puzzledly.

"Surthburg's most important department is the Department of Finance and those branches related to finance, and the Department of Finance has long been under the control of Earl Martial." Miss Randy explained.

"That old man who opposed me the most when I was in the cathedral?" Ribo asked.

"Yes, the family of Earl Martial has been in charge of Thurthburg's finances for generations," Miss Randy said.

"What if those nobles all vote against me?" Ruibo became a little worried.

"It will become extremely troublesome. Although the nobles can oppose you, it does not mean that they can deny your ancestry. If this happens, they will generally ask the church to confirm your identity. Let the gods decide this matter. However, who to send and how to confirm the identity has become a very mysterious thing, but this is decided by His Majesty the King." Miss Randy said.

"So I have to get the support of most families. This is the best way to avoid trouble." Ribo said, following Miss Randy's meaning.

"Yes, my aunt hopes so too."

"Miss Randy, once my identity is confirmed, I am the lord and can perform the powers of the lord, right?" Ribo asked again.

"You are now sixteen years old, and the legal age of adulthood is eighteen. If His Majesty intends to delay your time in power, you may not be able to become the real lord until you are twenty-two." Miss Randy Said.

"In other words, in the worst case, I will have to wait six years before I can take power, but what good will this do to His Majesty the King?" Ribo was a little puzzled.

"Six years is enough for many accidents. For example, you die unexpectedly. This is the ideal situation, or you are found to be a counterfeit. Of course, there must be enough evidence to be able to prove you. If there is no way Forcing you to come down from the position of the lord, they can also evade your power. For six years, if there is no real lord in Searthburg, then anything can happen."

"So what should we do?" Ribo guessed that Mr. Hyde must have already considered these things.

"Others can overhead us, and we can also overhead others. If there is a nominal lord, then His Majesty the King will not be able to directly intervene in the government affairs of Surthbourg. Whoever really masters Surthbourg depends on their own Although the Earl Martyr is in charge of the Treasury Department of Thurstburg, all the officials in the Treasury Department cannot be held by members of this family, especially those in the lower positions, members of the Earl Martyr family. Is not interested. Therefore, the small and medium-sized aristocrats who really control the Department of Finance are the small and medium-sized aristocrats. In addition, the main things of Sirthburg are controlled by the Earl of Fesnan, the Earl of Lavie and the Earl of Martial. If The three of them do not agree, so all the nobles have to vote to resolve it. Do you know what I mean?" Miss Randy explained in detail.

"I understand. It is because of this that I have to come forward, am I?" Ribo finally understood in his heart why Mr. Hyde had arranged such a trial for himself.

Although Baron Ronna has no power, he has close ties with many lower-level officials in the finance department. Contacting with Baron Ronna undoubtedly laid a solid foundation for himself among the lower aristocracy.

It seems that Mr. Hyde has planned everything.

Ribo put together so many things that happened before and after. Many of the original vague impressions have now become clear. Ribo is thinking hard, and the maids have already served dinner. .

Although it was much better than before, when they saw the appearance of Freila and Ribo, they were still blushing and ashamed.

As soon as the maids put down the dinner dishes, they fled back to the kitchen quickly.

Ribo brought the plate in front of him, raised his knife and fork, and was about to do it. Suddenly Miss Freila stopped him from moving.

She was holding a bottle and pouring something sticky like chili sauce from the bottle.

These things mixed with the food on Ruibo's plate to give off a very strong fishy smell.

Ribo frowned and asked in confusion: "What is this?"

"A potion that can make you energetic and turn you into an adult as soon as possible." Freila said with a mysterious smile.

Ribo leaned his nose closer and smelled it. The smell of rushing nose really made him feel hard to swallow.

"Is it necessary to do this?" Miss Randy asked.

"Since there is one thing to do, it must be done well." Miss Freila said.

"Does that medicine have any side effects? As far as I know, this kind of medicine has some bad effects on people's health." Miss Randy asked.

"It's only a little bit. This medicine is very effective. It can quickly promote the growth of certain parts of Ruibo, but it will inhibit his body growth. He will grow more slowly than normal." Miss Freila said lightly: "In our place, sometimes in accordance with the requirements of special guests, we need to provide special services."

"I see." Miss Randy nodded.

"But, I don't understand, Miss Freila, what the **** did you just say?"

Ribo asked eagerly.

"Ribo, you shouldn't have guessed what I originally did." Freila's mouth showed her usual mocking expression.

Ribo was dumbfounded, he didn't know how to answer. , On the contrary, Freila said indifferently: "You know Nangang is a very prosperous and wealthy place. There are a lot of wealthy people living there. There are so many, after they have money, men will inevitably want beautiful women for them. Enjoyment, and I am the kind of person who offers them this kind of enjoyment, that is, the prostitute that people often say. I am the most expensive prostitute in Nangang. Maybe you don’t know that if a beautiful woman is willing to sell her body, money will be I quickly gathered into her hands. After I had money, of course, I didn’t need to sell my body at will. I organized those girls who didn’t have money but needed money urgently, and sold their bodies better than my own. It’s much easier to do those things. Of course, in addition to men’s need to vent, women also need sensual comfort, especially handsome teenagers, which are quite popular with female customers. However, teenagers often do not have the desire to please customers. With strong capital, the female customers who come to me are not so easy to satisfy. This kind of medicine can not only make them superhuman in that respect, but also inhibit their physical growth. It also prolongs their youthful years of earning a lot."

"Excessive use of this medicine will prevent those teenagers from making girls pregnant in the future?" Miss Randy asked cautiously. After asking this question, her face turned a little red.

Fortunately, Miss Freila didn’t pay attention to all of this. She tilted her head and said, “As far as I know, the effect is just the opposite. After those people form a family, most of the time it’s because of too many children. And worry."

Miss Randy breathed a sigh of relief when she heard what Miss Freila said.

Explain this way, of course Ribo understands what these medicines are.

However, compared to these inexplicable potions, Ribo is more concerned about Miss Freila's identity.

Although he had guessed that Miss Freila was a prostitute, he never expected that this beautiful lady was actually the kind of madam who sucked the blood of girls to make a living. Maybe they will still sympathize, sympathize with their experiences.

But for the old bustard, it's not like this at all.

The old bustard is probably the most evil profession in the world.

Although thieves, crooks, thieves, and killers are not glorious professions, they are much more noble than the old bustards.

If Freila's cynicism and ruthless insults made Ruibo Weiwei a little dissatisfied, then his heart is now full of contempt and disgust.

In his eyes, Miss Freila's beautiful body no longer seemed so alluring.

Ribo's gaze at Miss Freila gradually became indifferent.

For this reaction, Freila has already been surprised. She doesn't care about this. What's so great about other people's opinions, and she doesn't need other people's understanding.

The dinner ended in an indifferent atmosphere. After Ribo thought about it, he finally ate the dinner with that kind of medicine on the plate.

After dinner, Ribo and Miss Freila returned to the room. It was completely different from the beginning. Without the impulse and affection, Ribo looked at Miss Freila with indifference.

"Well, no matter what you think, my job is to teach you to be a pervert who is proficient in all the skills of playing with women. This is the task Mr. Hyde has given me. I will try my best to do this well. "Miss Freila also said blankly.

After that, she still hugged Ribo gently as before.

Although Ribo is quite shameless about Miss Freila’s identity, Miss Freila’s clever provocative skills are not something he can bear. Just now, after not much time has passed, he will do it again. Taste the pain of acupuncture.

"You are really useless." Miss Freila still used her vicious tongue to stimulate Ruibo's young heart: "I know you look down on me, but, do you know it, I look down on you even more. The little man, you must have not fully grown up yet, do you want to breastfeed?"

"Miss Freila, you will regret it in the future. Everything you give me, I will study with my heart, and I will learn better than you expected. When the time comes, I will let you see The results of my studies will definitely make you unforgettable for a lifetime."

"Hehe, I am very ambitious, but I just don’t know if I am really ambitious? Or is it just a hard-mouthed, ready to enjoy the pleasure of acupuncture again." These Miss Freila showed her magic again. Finger tips.

Although Ruibo has a tough tone, it is a pity that he is not the opponent of Miss Vierella's slender fingers after all.

The feeling of wandering between heaven and **** is quite exciting, but also extremely painful.

Ribo suffered for several hours between immense happiness and intense pain, and finally collapsed on the bed weakly.

While in a daze, Ribo felt that Miss Freila applied some sticky ointment on the area from her lower abdomen to the root of her thigh, her magical hands rubbing repeatedly That part makes me uncontrollable to produce bursts of passion, but every time the passion is about to break out, those hands will get stuck in time to produce the source of passion, and the passion will be restrained in the body, making it fundamental Nowhere to vent.

The feeling was extremely painful. Ruibo felt as if his body was about to burn, the blood was boiling, and the skin on the ointment area seemed to be burned by flames. Generally, it causes pain.

This kind of unbearable pain tortured Ruibo, but his body couldn't move at all. I don’t know if it was because of Miss Freila’s magical hands or the medicine that was just taken in his stomach. To the role.

Ribo didn't know how long he had endured, and he didn't know that Miss Freila let him go in the end? Or he couldn't bear it himself and passed out.

When he woke up the next day, he only felt hot and swollen in his lower abdomen.

Miss Freila lay beside him, and it is undeniable that the perfect body really caused Ribo to think about it.

Ribo shook his head so hard to keep his brain awake.

There was a pile of clothes on the headboard of the bed near Miss Freila. His clothes were pressed under Miss Freila's dress and tights.

I’ve heard other people say before that men’s clothes must not let women’s clothes underneath. It would be very unlucky. I don’t know if there is any truth to such a statement.

Ribo quietly walked to the head of the bed and turned the clothes out from underneath.

Clearly dressed, Ribo walked out of the room. He didn't want to be all right with an old bustard.

In the Madin family manor, the only place he can go except for the bedroom is the garden living room at the back.

As soon as I walked into the living room, I saw Miss Randy sitting on a bench with a backrest, reading a book quietly in her hands.

Ribo walked over to Miss Randy and sat down. He turned his head and glanced at the cover of the book.

"Autumn Leaves, Miss Randy, do you like poetry?" Ribo asked softly.

"I only read it occasionally." Miss Randy closed the book in her hand. Her face was a little red. Nono had to ask: "Ribribo, did you have Miss Frila last night? Have you been with you..."

"No, nothing happened between us." Ruibo quickly defended.

Miss Randy smiled and said, "But it will happen sooner or later, and sooner or later you and Miss Freila will get there."

"Miss Randy, I actually want to be with you even more," Ribo said.

"Don't worry, me and you are just a matter of time, my little husband."

Miss Randy doesn’t know why she looks so intimate...

"Miss Randy, is this your own wish? I mean, my age is so different from you, you can't really fall in love with me, you just want to obey your aunt In the future, when you meet the one you truly love, will you regret it?" Ribo asked.

"Ribo, some people don’t have the power to love. For someone like me, I have the blood of the Maiding family and I am the last descendant of the Maiding family. Therefore, I must be responsible for passing on the Maiding family. The blood of the family allows this family to continue."

Miss Randy said with a long sigh.

"That's not necessarily true. I think aunt-in-law is quite indifferent on the surface, but in fact she has a good heart. She shouldn't force you." Ruibo said, "Moreover, you also have the right to pursue your own happiness."

"Just like Miss Lisa's aunt?" Miss Randy said.

"It may not be that everyone will be as unhappy as Miss Lisa." Ribo said.

"Unfortunate? Do you think it is misfortune? I don't think so. At least I think my aunt feels extremely happy. I remember that when I saw my aunt, the most impressive thing was her happy smile. And the affectionate eyes when looking at her husband, that is not something that an unfortunate and full of resentment can have." Miss Randy seemed to be immersed in the memories of the past, and it took a long time before she suddenly remembered something. The police officer said, "Ribo, you just called your aunt Miss Lisa. You should call her mother, "How can you not pay attention to such important things?"

Ribo couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed when she heard Miss Randy say this.

Actually, he did treat that Lisa. Miss Meding was treated like a mother. He had no mother since he was a child, and he was very happy to have such a beautiful and dignified mother suddenly.

All until yesterday I saw those lustful paintings.

He was really shocked yesterday, and his perfect mother image was suddenly shattered.

What's more, in those special paintings, there is also a faintly concealed Lisa, a very shocking experience of fornication in the life of Miss Medin.

Ribo can hardly agree that this elegant and licentious woman is her own mother.

"Miss Randy, maybe Miss Lisa is not as good as you think, and maybe her life is not as happy as you think." Rebonod said.

"Did you find something?" Miss Randy asked.

"How do you say this? Miss Randy, do you feel that Miss Lisa really likes her baby?" Ribo said tentatively.

"I see. It seems that my aunt and I felt completely right at the beginning." Miss Randy said nothing.

"Miss Randy, did you already know?" Ribo said in surprise.

"That kid doesn't like to hide his likes, on the contrary, he likes to let everyone see his pride."

Hearing Ribo nodded again and again, it was quite consistent with what he had learned.

"Do you still think Miss Lisa's life is happy?" Ribo asked.

Miss Randy groaned for a while, and sighed: "It's hard to tell. The definition of happiness is completely different for everyone. Maybe you think Aunt Lisa lives in the abyss of fornication and shame. She was struggling with pain, but she might not think that at all. She might think that all of this is extremely happy. It is the life she loves. I may not know it to others, but my mother’s experience told me all of this. It is my father’s personal maid. My father doesn’t love his mother. I was born as a teenager who was just entering puberty. He was full of curiosity and passion for sex, so I tried the most wonderful experience in life with a personal maid. But, mother But she doesn’t think so. She always thinks that she is one of the happiest women in the world. The time spent with her father is her most wonderful time, but there has never been a real love affair between her father and mother. The father likes the mother, just like, there is no love, the mother also likes the father, a young master who is four years younger than her, the kind of love may indeed have a little love in it, but more of it is just love. The maid’s love for the young master. Do you think my mother’s life is happy? Probably not, but my mother is satisfied with all this."

"Miss Randy, what is your life like??, Ribo asked.

"Me? I also feel very happy. At least I know that I have a noble father and a gentle and considerate mother. As an illegitimate daughter, I am also extremely lucky because my aunt has taken me in." Miss Randy smiled and said: "By the way, since you asked me this question, then I also have the right to know, what is your answer to this question? Your life is the most exciting of the people I know. I know that you have excellent skills and wisdom that is not commensurate with your age. Your performance at Baron Ronna’s banquet has already spread throughout the whole of Surthburg, not to mention that you are still a promising future. Magic apprentice, this is even more enviable than your current status as the heir to the lord. What's more, with that beautiful and moving lady by your side, in the eyes of many people, you are undoubtedly the lucky one who is the most favored by the God of Destiny. "

"Lucky? Maybe." Ribo thought for a while, and even he himself is not sure that what happened in the past few months is not lucky for him: "I know a lot Things, but Eckert is truly an erudite scholar. What's more, the more I know, the more I don’t know, Miss Randy, this is definitely not my empty talk. As for becoming A magician is my ambition. In addition, I also hope to be an adventurer like Mr. Hyde. As for Miss Freila, she is just my teacher and teaches me what a woman is. What is a woman's body and how to make a woman's body feel happy, that's all."

"You don't seem to like Miss Freila, are you talking about her profession..." Miss Randy blushed and said nothing.

"No, I like Miss Freila very much. She is beautiful and has a perfect body." Riboyan said insincerely.

Anyone can see that his thoughts are not like this.

Miss Randy knows it, but she has no way to argue. She blushed and said in a very faint voice: "I know you are very easy to learn, presumably, you will be Miss Freila's most satisfied student. , After you learn all the skills, will there be no one besides Miss Freila who can stand your favor?"

"I don't know this, it shouldn't be." Ribo said in a puzzled manner. He didn't know why Miss Randy had such a question.

Miss Randy was embarrassed by Ribo's look. Since her relationship with Ribo was determined under the strong request of her aunt, she has a strangeness that she can't tell about the underage boy in front of her. She felt that she was very interested in everything that happened to Ruibo, and wanted to do everything possible to figure it out: "I have heard a few little sisters say that those teenagers who have received special training are all those who organize their families as adults. It is the prostitutes who are much older than them, and ordinary women can't bear their favor, let alone conceive and have children."

"Why? I haven't heard Miss Freila talk about this kind of thing." Ribo asked in astonishment.

"Long-term use of that kind of drug will make them feel dull in that way." Miss Randy said nothing. She guessed that Ruibo should have understood what she meant.

Although Ribo doesn't fully understand it, he can roughly guess what it is like. He doesn't know how to answer this question like this.

Miss Randy was obviously also extremely embarrassed. She got up from her chair, and then as if nothing had happened, she said, "Ribo, you better hurry up and put it away. We may be very busy today. , I will leave after breakfast. Those nobles are waiting for us."

After saying this, Miss Randy paused, obviously she was a little hesitant. After a while, she blushed again, bent down to get close to Ribo’s ear as quietly as possible, and said: "Rebo , You will never call your aunt Miss Lisa again. She is your mother. In any case, she is your mother. You must remember this."

Suddenly, Miss Randy seemed to be thinking of something again, her head dropped lower, and she whispered: "If you really can't call her mother, then you call Miss Lisa Lydie. That is her nickname."

After that, Miss Randy turned around and quickly walked out of the garden living room.

Only Ribo was left in the living room, who was quietly playing with the words just now.