MTL - I Like This Dream!-v2 Chapter 75
An Xu didn't even realize what the so-called "own things" meant.
"Aiboli City!" Flora said with suppressed excitement, "No matter how prosperous this place is, it is only the territory of the frontier army. Now you can finally return to the fief that belongs to the Sullivan family!"
Sullivan's successor let out a dull oh, and only then remembered that Fort Thunder was Jane's territory. But what's the difference? she thinks.
Thinking in terms of games, the territory of the subdued generals is equivalent to his own. Anxu took it for granted, without taking into account Yamenan's system: even the king of Yamenan, the control over each territory is not as good as the respective lords of the territories. The airborne boss without a private army will only be emptied, and don't even think about taking the territory into his pocket, let alone the status of "God's Favourite" and "Sullivan's quasi-heir" are not considered bosses.
If An Xu speaks out his thoughts, it will definitely lead to a lot of earnest preaching. As the head maid, Flora, who only sees "one family" (even the largest noble family in Yamenan), certainly can't understand that the situation in Thunder Castle is different from any place in Yamenan.
The civilians in many territories don't know the name of the lord, but the entire Thunder Castle worships and loves the Thunder Queen. How many lords can't have both in the local monastery and the army, but Ann has both in his hands. She didn't have a transfer order, and she wasn't sealed, but the entire line of defense was named Anna. Sullivan's subjects considered themselves, and the frontier army, including the generals, were willing to be loyal to her. The monks realized that listening to her could safely and even be respected to obtain wealth. The backbone members of Anna's family worked hard.
But in general, who would think that the territory is small.
"Who do you need me to marry?" An Xu thought of this.
"The Stuart family's righteous deeds have driven away the snakes, rats and ants entrenched on Sullivan's property. You can enter the city of Abery first," Flora said, "As for the canonization of the royal capital, you can make up for it later. superior."
So Anxu and Flora went to Aiboli City together. There is a teleportation array leading directly to Aiboli City at the border. Anyway, the IQ of the alien beast is far from enough to open it. The teleportation array is actually a product of supernatural beings. It is only two square meters in size and has a cooling time of half an hour. Each time it is used, the energy of the teleportation array will be reduced. If the energy is exhausted, another one must be drawn. The transportation up and down the country is maintained by dozens of teleporters.
Anxu once again set foot on the land she had left for eight years.
Sullivan's Manor has been renovated, and Flora has recruited reliable servants. Standing at the door and watching, it is completely impossible to see that it was a closed and uninhabited manor not long ago. The head maid put on the clothes of Sullivan's servants and stood outside the manor to open the door for Anxu. The two rows of servants bowed down to welcome the master back.
"Miss, you're home." Flora also bowed her head deeply, almost choked up.
The scene is not small, everything looks in order, and there are spotless portraits of ancestors hanging on both sides of the corridor. The head maid, whose life goal is to serve Sullivan's master, has indeed poured her heart and soul into this place, but it's a pity that the only remaining master of the Sullivan family doesn't have much emotion about it.
It is impossible for a family to stop Anxu's footsteps, and she has never regarded this place as her home.
Anxu was not very interested in the Sullivan family's property, and the part to renovate the city was handed over to Duke and other subordinates who came later, while Flora took care of the trivial matters. The head maid has an almost doting attitude towards An Xu, and she is almost obedient, except for one thing—
"No, I won't go on a blind date." An Xu said dryly.
From the first day of arriving here, the head maid has been holding dances non-stop, creating chance encounters, and pasting portraits of noble omega in nearby activities, the purpose is clear at a glance. An Xu really never expected that in a dream where his whole family died, he would be forced to marry.
"Earl Edward's eldest son was three years old when you were your age!" Flora urged enthusiastically, "Well, if he hadn't died young, you wouldn't be so lonely as you are now."
It’s no wonder that people who have children in their teens will die young, An Xu complained in his heart, single children are good, I’m not alone, thank you.
"Don't you think that Sullivan's Manor is too empty? Don't you need someone to take care of the many chores in the manor, arrange the ball, and prepare for the friendship with the nobles?" Flora said in a persuasive manner.
"I have you!" An Xu said coquettishly, trying to change the subject.
"Hey, it's really my honor!" The head maid smiled and narrowed her eyes, but she didn't forget her purpose because of the compliment: "But don't you feel lonely and sleepless? Noble omegas are lovely people who know how to advance and retreat. , will not stop you, whether you want to be busy with your career or have a new love, they are impossible to cause you trouble!"
An Xu: =_, =
"If you really don't want to get married," Flora sighed in embarrassment, as if she had made a big concession, "then at least give birth to an heir with a noble omega. It can be announced that the mother of the child died shortly after marriage. Because of the difficulty of labor, it is not difficult to hide this in Abery City."
"Am I a stallion?" An Xu finally couldn't help but said, "I don't plan to have children, nor do I want to get married! I live very well with my right hand!"
...which is why Ansu is now sitting in a room in "The Throat of the Nightingale".
There are many rooms in the Throat of the Nightingale. The hall outside is magnificent. Candles made of beeswax illuminate the place brightly. People in fine clothes wear gorgeous half-masks. aromatic. However, the Throat of the Nightingale is not a place to listen to music, it is a high-end branch hospital with chain stores in every big city in Yamenan.
Finding out that her little master had never slept with any omega, the head maid fell into deep self-blame. She (once again) cursed the **** conspirators, thinking that it was their doves who occupied the magpie's nest that made the Sullivan family The heir has been reduced to the point where he is still unknown. Then she looked at An Xu with such affection that it made people feel creepy, and said with a sense of responsibility that she would definitely let the eldest lady know that Omega is good.
So, An Xu sat in the room of the top card in the high-level branch, waiting for the top card who was arranged to meet her.
How should I put it, although he has a feeling of "no date, we will not date" regarding marriage and childbirth, An Xu still has a heart for Omega. It has been nearly a year since the last shadow, and the Throat of the Nightingale in Abery City is definitely many times more upscale than the White House, An Xu's heart became active again, and he came here half-heartedly.
When she was outside just now, she saw the "staff" here. Unlike guests wearing masks that cover most of their faces, the staff of Throat of the Nightingale are holding thin long poles, and a small half-section mask is connected to the top of the long poles. You can see them through the gap. Delicate and fair skin, and charming eyes.
Let Anxu's head, which is now pink (or yellow) and bubbles fly all over the sky, described by the charming atmosphere. If the prostitute in the White House is "uh ah ah", the senior staff of Nightingale's Throat is "hey hey hey". What would the oiran among them look like? Low oil, think about it, I still have a little expectation!
Soon, the door was opened and closed, a corner of the curtain was raised, and the person she was waiting for came in gracefully.
That is indeed a breath-taking beauty, the brilliant golden waves are scattered on the shoulders, making the bare shoulders more round and lovely; under the mask reveals a tall and straight nose and two moist and **** red lips, waiting for the long pole to be taken Open, a pair of charming peach blossom eyes look forward to look at you, and the movement of your eyes can make people's bones crisp. An Xu stared blankly at the beauty approaching, leaning over her body.
There is only one question left.
No, it should be two.
Two very heavy lumps of flesh pressed against An Xu's chest, and she was about to suffocate, both physically and psychologically.
She is the number one, a big beauty.
Then An Xu, as straight as a lightning rod. /(ㄒoㄒ)/I’m so stupid, really, An Xu thought with a heavy heart while pushing the heavy piece of meat in his chest, I only know that the specification of Nightingale’s Throat is higher than that of White House, and there will be beauties; I don’t know what to give to me Beauty may be a girl. That's right, I'm an alpha, the gender in this world is ABO, and the difference between men and women is just as common as their height. Why am I so stupid to think that the head maid will know my heart and order me a handsome man?
"What's the matter with you?" The big beauty stepped back a little, and said in a breathless voice. Her voice was as soft and sweet as Lin ○ Ling, matching the scene at this time, made An Xu's hair stand on end.
Anshu was horrified to find himself hardened.
She can swear to God, she is not incited by something _(:3」♂∠)_, this feeling is completely different from ordinary desires, and An Xu can bet on her straight daughter of more than 20 years Life swears that I have pure admiration for such a big beauty and no pornographic heart, even if there is an extra ♂ in this life, I will only **** with the good body of a man... An Xu's whole body has fallen into who am I and where am I to do In the midst of some kind of philosophical thinking, he held down the beautiful woman who was about to come closer with both hands like iron tongs.
"What's your name?" she said in a (shock-killing) icy voice.
"I'm Rebecca." The big beauty pursed her lips and smiled coquettishly, "Why are you so indifferent to me, Lord Sullivan?"
"Why should I be enthusiastic about you?" Sullivan's heir snorted coldly, with a smileless arc on his mouth.
Rebecca was stunned, and asked aggrievedly: "Don't you like me? I admire you so much."
She looked at Miss Sullivan with tears in her eyes, and lowered her head as if she couldn't bear it. That kind of sad and affectionate eyes could make most alphas fall. A lock of hair fell with Rebecca's movements, and she put her hands back to put it back behind her ears, revealing the small and crystal-clear auricles and the flawless white neck.
The pheromones of the omegas in the room became stronger, and Rebecca's actions could drive almost all young and unbonded alphas into madness. They'll want to bite her by the neck while possessing her completely, marking the untraceable virgin land.
However, the only young alpha in this room took a step back, revealing a disgusted expression.
"What did you use for yourself?"
Sullivan's heir spoke, easily revealing the secret that made Rebecca's heart tremble.
