The Sensory Animals of Ston Hill

Allen also leaned against the door frame, but he didn't look tired, he was just imitating Grace's movements.They looked at each other quietly face to face, and they both had a lot of things they wanted to say to each other in their hearts, but they didn't know which one to pick for a while.

After a while, Allen moved and reached out to wrap Grace in his arms.At the beginning, the arms were still loosely wrapped, but soon he couldn't help but use more force; his lips couldn't help touching his temples one after another, and gradually moved to his cheeks, and wanted to continue down.

Grace turned her head to avoid it, her voice muffled by his chest: "If you do this again, I will go back."

Allen stepped back slightly, saw his face clearly, and grinned.

Grace looked up at him and knew that he had seen through himself: he knew that he neither hated his hug nor wanted to go back at all.

So Grace didn't need to explain why she lost her temper in the locker room last time.

At this time, the two heard the voices of the children from outside the door. The children ran after Xi Ya's car to the street, and ran back together lively. The sound of footsteps and playing came through the wooden door more clearly.

Allen took Grace's hand and asked him to follow him upstairs.Just as they ran to the middle of the stairs, the children came in noisily, and the girls rarely rang out the boys, their voices were full of happiness.They were happy for Sia, and envied her very much, because she married a husband like William.

Allen glanced at Grace, who bowed her head in silence, and pulled him into her room.

"Don't be angry with Sia, Grace, she didn't mean it, she doesn't know anything," Allen said.

Grace looked around the room, it was much smaller than the young master's bedroom in the villa, and there was no sofa to sit on.Allen made an inviting gesture and asked him to sit on the bed.

Grace sat down on the edge of the bed, put her hands on her skirt, stared at her fingers for a while, and asked him, "Are you going to see Sia off tomorrow?"

"Yes."

Grace stared at her hand in a daze, "How long will it take to get to the port from here?"

"If it's me riding a horse, half a day is enough; but if it's a carriage, I'm afraid it will take a whole day, so we plan to set off at dawn tomorrow morning, so that we can avoid walking at night."

Grace sighed for a long time, "It's so far away..."

Alan sat down next to him, looked at him and asked, "Are you really not angry with Sia? I'm not speaking for her, I just think that if you can forgive her, it will be good for you."

"I'm not angry with her. I know she's a good person. There's nothing I need to forgive. In fact, I'm not angry with anyone. I just can't understand why there is such a rule against human nature as marriage. ?Tie a man and a woman who have no relationship together. If they have no morals, everything will be fine; but if they have, they will lose the chance of happiness forever. People say that women are the ribs of men, so once they are combined, they cannot be separated But people say again that marriage is for everything except yourself, and even the most selfish person would not choose a partner for selfish desires. So William and Sia married, and Arundel married your mother ..."

Grace lowered her head in frustration, and wrung her fingers, "...forget it, what does this have to do with me? Whether it's a man or a woman, it doesn't matter to me...but the king is going to marry me. You Why would a king do this? It's ridiculous. I've heard people say that marriage is for name, prostitutes are for sex, mistresses are for love. So what is the king for? He initially asked me to come to the capital with him, I can understand He, people see new and rare things and want to keep them for themselves. This kind of hobby is very common... But now? Why is he so obsessed with the wedding? Is he really in love with me? "

"Of course not." Allen said affirmatively, "The king is just used to plundering. He just likes to snatch things from others and keep them for himself."

Grace looked up at him, feeling as if he had been robbed.

Grace suddenly didn't dare to look at him, turned her head slightly, and asked, "Did Rousseau say anything funny about marriage? Tell me."

"Rousseau?" Allen sat down next to him, thought for a while, and said, "Rousseau believes that marriage is very important to people and society. Free choice is the prerequisite for a happy marriage, and a union without emotion is a blasphemy to a happy marriage." .”

Grace was stunned for a while, then curled her lips, "Is that all he said? It's too serious and meaningless."

"Rousseau also said that marriage should be based on principles, and you should resist your own greed, and you can't do whatever you want."

Grace seemed less interested, saying that he thought Rousseau was only emphasizing freedom.

"That's someone else's misunderstanding of him, deliberately distorting his views to realize his own ambitions."

"What about you? What kind of person are you going to marry? I know you won't marry an aristocratic woman in order to improve the status of the family. You are not short of money, so you don't have to find a rich widow. You like beauty Or is it lively? Or you should find a healthy one, so that you can give birth safely."

"I'm not going to marry, Grace, and you know why."

Grace stared at him dumbfounded.Alan Stone really had a pleasing look, with beautifully colored eyes, beautifully shaped lips, and always had a smile that was hard to watch.Grace looked at him for a while, then quickly turned her face back, and said, "How is it possible, a man like you will definitely get married. You are saying that because you are not yet 20 years old-oh no, you Having changed your birthday for the campaign, you are now an adult."

Allen frowned and listened to him muttering, and simply concluded: "Time will tell."

Grace thought for a while, then spread her hands: "Why are we arguing about such things? It doesn't make any sense. To be honest, Ellen, I sometimes feel that these things are not important at all. There will be countless people wanting Suffering in the coming winter, people may freeze and starve to death...Have you ever tasted the feeling of freezing and starving? It's such a bad feeling...I think there will be countless people who will taste some It doesn’t matter who marries whom, falls in love with whom, or cheats with whom.”

Grace shook her head, "It must be hard for you to understand my pain: let a person who has been cold go to see others wasting a lot of cloth just to add a few laces, let a person who has been hungry go to see others just to I feel so guilty about wasting so much flour and cream to make a cake prettier. I used to feel like I couldn’t do much, so I just put up with the discomfort; now I seem to be able to do a lot, but nothing I can't do it anymore... Isn't the reform just started? Isn't everything going well? Why did you call it a stop? Is there really no constitution? Are the requests in the letter of petition ignored? Then why do we have a national meeting? What? What are all the previous efforts? The roads have become cleaner and there are more street lights. What a good progress, but I thought it would be much more than these..."

He looked up, and Alan was surprised to find that his eyes were moist.

"Alan, could it be because of us? Because of the mistake you and I made, the king suddenly changed his mind and made such a choice..."

"Grace, it's not our fault, it's the king's fault!" Alan became extremely severe, "It's the king who backed down! He saw people's cries and petitions, and suddenly felt scared, cherishing his power, Don't want to let go."

Allen's face showed disgust and hatred at the same time. He clenched his fist and shook it in front of his chest, throwing two words: "Tyrant! Coward!"

Grace was a little frightened by his words, trembling in her heart, and said without thinking: "It's not fair to put all the responsibility and fault on one person."

"But if he is the king, he has to bear all the responsibilities and faults. Who makes the whole country belong to him?"

"But he's done a lot too...he's got a lot of qualms and always knew he was taking a risk, so—"

"Adventure?" Allen sneered. "There are soldiers on the front line who take risks for this country every day. When they fight for the king, they don't worry about what risks they are taking. You just said that I must have never been hungry or cold. But in fact, any soldier who has actually been on the battlefield has tasted both. What did Louis do for the country as a king? It was just giving up some privileges, and those privileges were irrational."

"It's quite an achievement to give up some privileges, maybe he just wanted to stop—"

"Ha!" Allen sneered loudly, "When I was charging, the bullets flew past my face. I didn't think about reining in the horse and standing in a safe place for a while."

Grace felt an inexplicable sense of shame, and said embarrassingly, "You can't expect everyone to be as brave as you."

Allen took a few breaths and looked less excited, "I'm just angry that you still speak for him."

"I'm not speaking for him, I'm just... Alan, I always feel that my mind is in a mess, and my heart is also in a mess, as if I can't see or think clearly. Those words that Father Baner said today, I think Obviously I don't like it very much, but I can't clearly say which part I don't like. I can't really refute him, because I don't know what is right and what is wrong in what he said... You see, I don't even know what's right and what's wrong now...it's never been like this before, it's such a bad feeling."

"I know you don't like to hear me talk about the king, you don't like me talking about the wedding, and maybe you don't like me talking about the port... But these things are on my mind. If I don't tell you, who can I talk to? Sometimes in meetings I regret driving the Earl of Arundel away. I think if I had him at that table I probably wouldn't have felt so alone, at least when I begged the grown-ups to lower the wedding budget. Less like a fool."

Allen looked at him fixedly, "Grace, you will never go to the New World with me, will you? You are trapped in the capital by these things."

Grace looked at him with some shock, and really felt a thin thread tied herself here.It was different from when he was in the villa before, it was just a thin thread, but he could break it with a light effort.

"If you're stuck, I'm with you. Any time you want to come and talk to me, I'm welcome. You know where to find me."

"Can I come to you often if I don't do that kind of thing with you?"

Allen smiled.

"I don't believe you can resist riding and hunting. If I believe you and come out foolishly to find you, you'll make my trip for nothing."

Allen said in a swearing tone: "I can hold back! I am willing to wait for you at Crown Plaza every day!"

Grace felt that her chest was full and swollen, and she could no longer say anything negative or belittled.

So Alan told him what was in his heart: "Grace, I admit that I love you, that is, I admit that I am inferior to you, and I am willing to be your most loyal servant. But you just said that what you and I did was a crime. It hurts my heart to make a mistake, and that's obviously the happiest thing I've ever done."

Seeing Grace's shocked expression, he continued bravely: "Just as you are sitting across from me now, you can make me feel extremely happy. You see, my happiness is so simple, but only you can achieve it. I humbly ask you, please don't take it away from me."

Grace stared at him in a daze for a long time, then kissed him on the lips.

Grace's kiss was soft, just lips touching lips.Allen immediately went crazy, held Grace's face and kissed it back fiercely.

Grace was sobbed by his fierce kiss, she quickly covered her mouth with her hand, afraid of being kissed by him again and her lips would swell.Allen was always like this, the passion came so violently that he couldn't stand it.Compared with the feeling that the Earl of Arundel almost used him as an object when he was making out with him, Allen always made him feel that he was going to be eaten by him.

Grace's eyes were wide open above her hand covering her mouth, staring intently at the person above.

Alan propped himself up, looked down at him for a while, bent his neck and kissed his hand covering his mouth, then kissed his uncovered chin, and finally his neck.

The neck was ticklish, and Grace writhed and lay down.Allen fell down with him, touching the ticklish skin of his throat lightly with his lips.

He took Grace's jaw and lifted his face.There was more skin on the neck, kissing delicately.Grace twisted her body lightly under him ticklishly, making a gasping sound like a laugh.

He kissed the white lace false collar that Grace wore around her neck, and with his lips, he pulled out a thin ribbon among the several layers of lace, bit it with his teeth, and as soon as he pulled it, the cover fell apart.The real collar of the dress was exposed, and it was the same style as other women's dresses, with the neckline reaching just above the breasts.

Allen pulled the cumbersome fake collar from under Grace's neck, threw it aside impatiently, and gently stroked the smooth skin exposed from his neckline.

"Grace, I think you are more free than anyone else. You can wear skirts if you want, and pants if you want..." He stopped on Grace's heart, looked into those pure green eyes, and asked : "What do you think in your heart? Do you think you are..."

Grace shook her head lightly, "I don't know yet... Although I have grown, that, but it doesn't seem quite right... What do you think? Do you think I am more like a man, or more like a woman? "

Allen also shook his head, "I can't tell. I'll listen to you. Let me know when you have a clear idea. Whatever you say is what you say."

Grace thought his statement was novel and couldn't help laughing.

His laughter sounded happy, and Alan couldn't help but move closer to him, their breaths tightly entwined.

Alan felt that he was about to be unable to bear it any longer, so he stood up and sat on the other side of the bed, trying to calm down his excited breathing.

Grace also sat up, found the shoe she had kicked off while kicking around on the bed, threw it on the ground, and said to Allen with some regret: "I dirty the bed sheet."

Alan glanced back, and didn't see footprints on the bed, but saw Grace's skirt wrinkled up, her feet and calves in white stockings protruding from under the skirt, and placed on the bed embroidered with dark green olive leaves. Patterned sheets.

Allen took a deep breath and said, "It's okay, these shoes are only worn by you, and they are not dirty." He stared at the foot for a while, stretched out his hand to hold it, and touched the soft sole of the foot with his fingertips.

Grace withdrew her feet timidly, and complained, "Why do you always touch my ticklish places?" At this moment, he found that Alan's eyes were full of uncontrollable desire when he looked at him.

Allen stared at Grace with his fiery eyes, took two steps towards him, knelt up beside him, put one arm around his waist, and the other took his hand, Put it on the raised part of your abdomen.

Grace rested her hand on that spot and tilted her head to let him kiss her face.He heard Alan's breathing very excited, and his lips and exhaled breath were also extremely hot.I exerted a little force with my fingers to feel the shape of the thing, but I didn't expect it to be so hard.

"Shall I get you out with my hands?" Grace asked kindly.

Allen gave a nasal "hmm".

Grace rubbed her hands twice, then dexterously got into her trousers, her palms directly touching the hot skin.

Allen's breathing suddenly became heavier, and Grace felt the muscles attached to her arms tense up.

Rubbing that organ with her hand, Grace tilted her head to kiss Alan's ear and face.He felt that he was also inexplicably excited, twisted his body slightly and lay on Allen's shoulder, rubbing himself lightly on him.

Allen turned his head to kiss him. This posture made their kissing a bit inconvenient, like two animals with inflexible necks making love.Grace blocked Alan's tongue with her teeth to prevent him from coming in. Instead, she took the other's lips and sucked them hard, licked them vigorously with her tongue, and then stretched in and stirred unscrupulously.He wondered what was so fascinating about this kiss.

Allen was trembling from his kiss, and a small moan came from his throat, which was bigger than the reaction when his penis was touched. The arms wrapped around his waist seemed to strangle him in two.Grace seemed to know why he always liked to kiss herself so savagely, and the kiss became even more vigorous.

Grace felt that her tongue was a little numb from the busy work, so she withdrew. Allen chased him and stuck out his tongue.

Allen suddenly threw Grace down, and continued to kiss while stroking recklessly.Grace hurriedly yelled to stop, pushed him, and said that the skirt she was wearing today was afraid of wrinkles, and it would be easy to see.

Allen panted heavily and looked at him with fire in his eyes, "Then take it off."

"But I can't do that today."

Allen noticed that his words had changed, it was no longer "don't want" but "can't".

He bowed his head and kissed Grace's neck and chest, his lips against the flushed skin, and said, "Don't do that... I just want to kiss you, all of you... your whole body..."

Allen helped Grace take off the tight gown and the obstructive skirt.These good clothes that were not prone to wrinkling were properly placed on the chair, and Grace lay nervously on the bed, feeling that the shirt was pulled out from the petticoat half of her body and pushed up, her belly and chest felt cold.

The kiss fell on the stomach first, and Grace couldn't help but shrink her stomach, feeling her lips kiss his ribs.A nipple was held down by his fingers, and he rubbed it in a swirling motion. He sucked his stomach and twisted his waist, rubbing his feet on the sheet impatiently.Then the other nipple was touched by lips, and it was warm in his mouth.He straightened up unbearably, raised his legs to wrap around Alan's waist, and the two made copulation movements through their clothes.

"Grace... Grace..." Alan couldn't bear it anymore, rubbed his thighs and buttocks through the petticoat, rudely lifted the skirt and stretched his hands in, directly into the gap between his buttocks.

Grace clamped her buttocks and dodged, shouting: "No! Really not! The king will find out!"

Allen was panting viciously, and Grace panicked when he looked at her eyes like a beast in heat.

Allen suddenly got into his skirt without saying hello.Unable to stop, Grace felt a touch on her misshapen organ, but not her hand, which was damp and soft.Immediately afterwards, there was another touch there, and Grace felt that it was two moist and soft lips, which gently enfolded him.

Grace seemed to be set on fire, her arms and legs thrashed violently.Allen reached out from under his skirt to hold his waist, carefully licking his tiny cock.

Grace could only yell "Ah, ah", she swung her waist slightly, her legs were also bent, and her knees gently clamped Alan's head.

Allen was sweating profusely covered under the skirt, but he was so motivated that he simply took the small organ into his mouth, and quickly fiddled with the softest little tip with the tip of his tongue.

Grace screamed and quickly covered her mouth, her waist and butt shaking unbearably.Allen held him down to prevent him from running, and fiddled with his tongue even harder.The legs clamped around his head were very strong, and the muscles on the inner thighs were trembling against his cheeks.

Suddenly, Grace's whole body shook violently, and her two feet pressed hard against his shoulders, trying to kick him away.Allen thought he was making him uncomfortable, so he quickly stopped his tongue and let go of his mouth, but before he had time to move away, the hardened little organ shot out a stream of liquid, many of which hit him face.

He got out of Grace's petticoat, wiped his mouth, and saw Grace looking at him with a flushed face and lazy eyes, and he only had the strength to breathe.

He leaned on Grace and asked, "Is it comfortable?"

Grace was speechless, she only accused him with her eyes, and touched his wet lips lazily with her fingers.Allen lay on his side with his head propped up, stopped talking, and just looked at him quietly.

Grace took a break, rubbing her fingers against his rosy lips, and asked him, "If this can be seen?"

Allen lowered his head and bit his finger lightly, and said firmly: "Impossible!" But after a few seconds, he held Grace's fingertips and kissed again, "If that's the case, you just say yes!" I forced you."

Grace also lay on her side like that, and supported her head with her hands like him, "Are you really not afraid of the king's authority at all?"

Alan immediately smiled contemptuously, his eyes looked deep.

Looking at his wild eyes, Grace was almost jealous of his casual bravery.

He got up, leaned on Allen, and said, "I'll use my mouth for you too."

Allen opened his mouth slightly, blinked twice, and slowly lay flat.Grace was delighted to see that he was tense, too, with his arms stretched out at his sides, stiff as sticks.

Grace put her face in front of Alan's lower abdomen, realizing that he should have been so hard all the time, couldn't help but feel bad for him, and quickly pulled his trouser waist down.The thing that had been held in for a long time popped out immediately, standing straight in front of him.

Grace was still embarrassed to see him, but couldn't help but stare.Then he realized that Alan was also looking at him, so he quickly closed his eyes and didn't dare to look at him again, so he opened his mouth to hold it.

He immediately felt that he was at a disadvantage, because Alan's mouth was too big, and his mouth could only cover the top part when he opened his mouth the most.His mouth was full, his tongue was pressed, and he couldn't lick it with the tip of his tongue like Allen did to him just now, so he had to spit it out, only holding the point on his head, and his tongue had room to move, so he licked it , tasted a bit salty.

Grace immediately spat out the salty taste, wiped her mouth with her hand, and told Alan that he peed on his tongue.

Allen blushed and said no.He didn't seem to be lying, Grace bent down suspiciously to observe carefully, and saw that the color of the thing was very dark, not very beautiful, but quite impressive.In front of his face, the majestic fellow spewed some clear liquid from the small hole in the top.

Grace was a little convinced that it wasn't pee, but she still didn't want to eat it.

Allen was so teased that he was going crazy, sat up suddenly, pressed Grace's shoulders to press him onto the bed, and held the penis in front of him.

"Then lick somewhere else," Allen said, but because his voice was so low it sounded like an order.

Grace lifted her eyelids to look at him, and stuck out her tongue to lick the stem.You can feel the outline of the blood vessels on the tongue.

Grace was uncomfortably pressed by him and wanted to straighten up, but Allen immediately pushed him back domineeringly, and continued to give the order: "Lick the place under that head."

Grace raised her neck to look for it, opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, hooked the tip of her tongue and licked the sensitive part under the glans.

Allen gasped for breath, put his hand on the back of Grace's neck and held it firmly, and masturbated quickly in front of him.His palm was stained with some liquid, and when he moved it, he made a "puchipuchi" sound. At the same time, more liquid came out of the small eye on the top, and a drop fell from time to time as he moved.

Grace had never seen such a scene before, her eyes were wide open, as if she was a little frightened, but also seemed to be fascinated by it.He forgot to dodge, and Ellen cummed so hard in his face that a big stream of cum shot out of his cock and hit Grace in the face.

Grace immediately yelled, but the cum was not over yet, and the cum shot into his open mouth and went straight into his throat.

Grace coughed twice, and threw herself on Allen angrily, saying that he had eaten all of that big mouthful.

Alan was pushed down on the bed by him without any resistance, and looked at him with fascinated eyes after orgasm, with a triumphant smirk at the corner of his mouth.

Grace looked at him, changed her mind temporarily, grabbed his collar and kissed him cautiously again.

The author says:

The last request, Grace said almost exactly the same to her brother, but received a negative answer.