The names given to different people in Marianne's mansion are completely different.

Slaves have no names, only their own code names.

The servant has a name, but no one cares about it, so it means there is no name.

Guards, functionaries, have names and are remembered by others.

Not only does a butler have a name, he is also respected by others, who call him "my lord".

And now, a second adult appeared in Marian's mansion.

Fight, Lord!

Regarding this gentleman, instead of respect on the surface, everyone has more jealousy in their hearts, the ultimate jealousy that is dark, twisted, crawling and wailing.

Because he was a human slave, but because he was favored by Lady Marian, he was given the position of librarian.

He also asked the butler to order that everyone in the Marian mansion must respect him when they see him.

Because of this, Master Zhan has another name in private in Marian's mansion.

The first male favorite!

Han Zhan didn't know this. He was just slightly surprised when he was called Lord Zhan.

But he quickly adjusted and nodded.

"Has Madam returned?"

"Yes, Madam has been back for half an hour. I heard that you are in the library. Let us not disturb you first."

"Now that the dinner is ready, Mr. Zhan can enjoy the dinner with his wife first, and then go to bed."

This arrangement was quite smooth and tidy.

Do you really think of yourself as a man's favorite?

Han Zhan cursed in his heart. He stood up from his seat, tapped his chin and said:

"Okay, I'll put the books back where they belong and go right away."

Ten minutes later, Marianne's private banquet room.

Han Zhan looked at the table full of strange ingredients and was a little shocked.

"It's just the two of us? Do we need to prepare so much food?"

"Because I don't know your tastes and preferences, I asked the kitchen to prepare some more. You can see what suits you... the eating habits of the Blue Star people. I will ask the chef to pay attention to it later." Marianne said with a smile.

After experiencing a dance that was comparable to mental pollution, Marianne looked more and more seductive and beautiful when watching the Korean War.

"Eat quickly, we have to sleep together after eating." Marianne urged.

When the servants guarding behind the two heard this, their eyelids jumped and their heads lowered even further.

The corners of Han Zhan's mouth twitched slightly.

Please, can you not say it so easily to cause ambiguity? I think you want me to continue to be the "tool man" in your dreams to get rid of those nightmares, right?

Han Zhan saw through it but didn't say anything, so he just started eating.

Anyway, if you don’t eat it, you won’t get it for nothing, so just try Yongshaxing’s special delicacies.

After eating and drinking, the time came to eight o'clock.

As expected, Marianne hurriedly dragged him to her room, dumbfounding the servants who were still working in the mansion.

They had never seen their wife be so out of sorts.

I have a new understanding of the charm of this new No. 1 male favorite.

Could it be that this human species has a male succubus parasitized in its body? They couldn't help but think so.

After returning to the room.

Marianne took off her shoes immediately, and she also took off 0D's black stockings and threw them aside casually.

She lay stretched out on the soft bed, moaned comfortably, and shook her limbs, which were as white as jade lotus roots.

Seeing how she was undefended against him, Han Zhan couldn't always remain a gentleman.

"Take a shower and go to bed." Marianne waved her hand and ordered Han Zhan.

Han Zhan did not refuse.

After taking a shower, the two lay down side by side and closed their eyes.

The dark steel seal reappeared, connecting their dreams, and sleepiness soon came over them.

……

"You're here!"

Marianne said happily when she saw Han Zhan appearing next to her in the dream.

She trotted over, her arm naturally hanging on Han Zhan's arm.

Looking at her clingy little bird, it is difficult to connect with the proud Mrs. Marian during the day.

Marianne paid no attention to this.

Her idea is very simple. This is her own dreamland anyway. She can flirt with her as much as she wants without worrying too much and without any burden on her heart.

Han Zhan collected his thoughts and looked around.

"Yesterday we saw a huge dark black steel seal at the 'end' of the dream, with a hyena engraved on it. Do you remember it?"

Facing Han Zhan's question, Marianne nodded. "Remember."

"The pattern of that hyena is exactly the same as that of the interstellar hyena. Does this have any special meaning?"

"Meaning? Of course there is a meaning. This can only prove that those black mist beasts are related to interstellar hyenas." Han Zhan nodded slightly.

In order to prevent Marianne from discovering that he was self-aware, Han Zhan did not mention the relationship between the Black Mist Beast and the Dark Steel Seal, but only helped her analyze it from the perspective of an "unconscious dream character".

"Interstellar hyena." Marianne repeated the word, her expression becoming a little solemn.

Without waiting for them to say a few more words,

The strange black mist beast that lingered in the dream appeared again.

This time, the black mist beasts appeared faster and in greater numbers. When Han Zhan discovered these changes, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

"What's wrong?" Marian, whose eyes had been focused on Han Zhan's face, immediately noticed the change in his expression and asked.

"Did you meet anyone today?" Han Zhan suddenly asked in a confused manner.

"Who did you meet?" Marianne said puzzledly, "I went to a ball today, with many ladies from the circle."

She revealed this to Han Zhan in her dream yesterday, so she admits it now without any hesitation or burden.

"Is there something wrong?" Marianne asked.

She now feels that in her dreams, Han Zhan is like a patron saint, and she can trust him unconditionally.

The Korean War in front of me should be "updated" based on my experience this whole day, and I should discover some details that I have not discovered.

Marianne was not innocent. She had seen plots about this kind of dream patron saint in some Yongshaxing novels.

"Yes, something is wrong." Han Zhan nodded with a stern expression.

"The number of these black mist beasts is greater than before, and their strength is also stronger."

"It was obvious that someone had tampered with it."

And this man who did the manipulation was in Marianne’s circle of ladies!

When Han Zhan said this, he turned to look at Marianne.

"Are you ready?"

"what to prepare?"

"Ah!" Marianne exclaimed softly, her body lightened up, and Han Zhan hugged her sideways again.

"Let's go to the end of the dreamland again and see if there are any new changes in the hyena on the dark steel seal we saw yesterday."

Marianne subconsciously leaned her head on Han Zhan's chest and hummed softly.

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