[Comprehensive] The heroine brings disaster to the country and the people

After Arnold left, I fell asleep again, but woke up suddenly in the middle of the night. When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was the cold moonlight outside the window. I didn’t know why I woke up at first, but then With a muffled laugh, I saw D. Spedo sitting in the corner of the bedroom. He was still wearing the dress from the prom, propping his chin with his hands, and looking at me playfully.

I shivered involuntarily.

"What's the matter, little thorn." Spedo observed my expression carefully, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Are you afraid of me?"

"No, how could I be afraid of Master?" I avoided his gaze and said.

"Ah, it should be so." Spedo said with a smile, "Shouldn't the disciples obey the master's words and leave everything to the master."

...Sure enough, I discovered the affair between Arnold and me==.I closed my eyes and said, "Master, it's late now, let's rest first."

Spedo walked slowly to the bed, looked at me condescendingly, and sneered from the corner of his mouth, "What if I say 'no'?"

Aha, it's not good for a single man and a widow to live in the same room..." I smiled dryly, trying to calm down the atmosphere.

"It's really not good, but Xiaozhu and many people have lived like this, such as G." Spedo's loose tone was dangerous, and then he leaned down and pushed me down on the bed, "And Arnold tonight .”

"Have you been drinking?" Smelling the strong smell of alcohol on his body, I frowned and asked, "Mr. Arnold, I can't explain it, but G just came to visit my injury that night, it's my injury, if I guess right Master should take some responsibility."

"Spine is so smart." Spedo approached me, his fiery breath lingering on my face, I wanted to push him away very uncomfortable, but my own strength had almost no effect on him. "From the Cannon Fodder Family to the Ferrings Family, I designed them all."

Even though I was mentally prepared, the fact that he said such words so gently still made me feel a little sad.I lowered my eyes, didn't resist his approach too much, just asked softly, "Master, tell me, what exactly do you want me to do?"

"It's nothing." He brushed away the broken hair on my forehead, kissed it, and then he leaned into my ear and said, "I just want Little Thorn to leave Pengo Lie."

The hot and humid breath brought a tingling feeling, my body twisted uncomfortably, and my voice trembled, "Why..."

"Because it will get in the way."

After he finished speaking, the tip of his tongue penetrated into my ear, and he slapped it hard. The trembling like electric current made me scream, "Master, let me go! You are drunk!"

"I am more aware of what I am doing than ever before." Spedo pressed his whole body up, looked down at me, and said coldly, "Besides, since I entered this door, every cell in my body has been It's clamoring for you."

His kiss fell, aggressive but not rude, I was a little confused, and then felt that he forcibly separated my legs with his knees, and the hot body temperature reached the taboo.

"Why are you……"

"It's okay with Arnold, but not with me."

At this moment, his purple eyes were full of tyranny, I knew he was out of control, I knew he was a very possessive person, he always regarded me as his... Maybe it was a toy, maybe it was something else.

"No... yes..." I spat out some fragmented words, "I have always... huh... I respect you very much..."

"Then take off your clothes honestly now, and spread your legs." He said such words in a very vulgar and obscene tone, which made me tremble even more, "My little thorn, don't you listen to Master's words? ?"

While thinking about the character design of this world, I filled my eyes with tears and looked at him charmingly, "Why is this...Master..."

"Who knows." He gently stroked my cheek, but the next second his movements became rough. He directly pinched my neck and pressed me onto the bed, and then penetrated me with his desire.

"Well--"

Twice in one night, and this body was virgin a few hours ago, Spedo's movements showed no mercy.This is probably a form of torture.Tears rolled down my eyes.He kissed my tears, said "What a distressed child", and continued to roughly vent his desire to me.

abnormal.

I thought so in my heart.

After the incident, he turned his face on him and told me to get out of his villa.I didn't say anything and left in my pajamas.The cold moon hung alone in the sky, and a few stars shone coldly.The wind blew through my thin nightgown, and I walked barefoot on the street, feeling very cold, I lowered my head and used illusion to shield my figure.

Sitting down on the street with knees hugged, trembling all over.I want to call G, but obviously now is not the right time, if it is Giotto, he has always believed in them, but...

I don't know if Spedo was looking at me from the window, but I made such a pathetic behavior anyway.After all, this is how my world is set up. I'd better act obediently, no matter who is there or who is not.

Forget it, go find Arnold.

Although looking for him at this time may make him feel disgusted, after all, it is a refreshing one-night stand, and the behavior of pestering him afterwards is a bit of a thing.

Walking barefoot on the street, the cold seeps into the soles of the feet.The wind blows, and the empty left sleeve flutters.I looked down, a little sad.Broken Arm Hero.It's all the same as Uncle Ibaraki.For my injury, many people have comforted me, and even Sivnora expressed her feelings awkwardly, only Spedo did not.But he is the one I look forward to the most.

Unknowingly, he has been farther and farther away from me, or maybe it has been so far from the beginning.

Looking up, I saw the mythical high and deep starry sky.The night sky in Sicily seems to be extraordinarily beautiful, because there are too many stars, it almost melts into a piece of starlight, and the cold luster solidifies the Italians’ nostalgia for their homeland. During the three years since I left here, I miss this land all the time, even though it used to be Hell, and now, Giotto has turned it almost into heaven.

For me in this world, Giotto is faith, he is my god.

The beautiful scenery and the equally beautiful Giotto (...) made me feel better. I dispelled the illusion and turned into a fool in a nightgown again. I took a few deep breaths and knocked on the door of Arnold's house.

everything will get better.The ending of everything must be happy, if it is not happy, it must not be the ending.There is an old proverb circulating in Libya.

"Please come in."

After getting permission, I opened the door and went in, and saw Arnold who was working. He just raised his head and glanced at me, and then started to read the documents again. I curiously started a lot of his office.

I’ve never been to Arnold’s office. It’s very simple, with a sofa, a coffee table, a desk, and a hanger. The only decoration is a potted flower in front of the window. I don’t know what kind of flower that flower is, quietly in a clay pot. It releases a slightly bitter aroma, which smells good.I recognized it as a gift from G. G likes to grow flowers very much. It's surprising that someone like him has such a delicate hobby, but it's okay if you think that a scum like Spedo also likes Shakespeare strangeness.

Thinking so wildly in my heart, I looked at Arnold.

The dim warm yellow light shone on him, and there was a delicate balance between light and shadow.He frowned slightly, with a very serious attitude, as if someone had said that men at work were particularly attractive, and his rigorous and indifferent attitude would not change even in bed.

"Mr. Yunshou."

I tried my best to correct my attitude and forget about what happened tonight, because I came to him for a business.Maybe the "colleagues who don't meet" conversation mode is a good choice, but he didn't talk, and when I was impatient with the silence, he seemed to have the same idea.So he threw the document in his hand, and the document slid a short trajectory on the table, and then stopped steadily at the upper right corner, with amazing control, if it was me, it would definitely fly out.

"What is it?" He said, his voice cold and powerful.

My breathing was stagnant, and I reflexively wanted to turn around and run.Well, he has successfully relegated the "colleagues who don't meet each other" model to "superiors and subordinates who make mistakes".

Looking at his cold gray eyes, I thought for a while, and deliberately showed hesitation.

Arnold raised his eyelids slightly, his eyes darkened invisible, "Assuming you have nothing to do, please go back to your home."

I was silent for a while and said, "I can't go back now."

"Oh?"

"What... I was alone on the street... Suddenly I missed you..."

After a few seconds of silence, I showed an expression that I wanted to bite off my tongue, while Arnold narrowed his narrow eyes slightly on the chair.Then he pulled out his chair and stood up, and said blankly, "Are you teasing me? You." Then he walked around the desk and walked towards me.I stuck my whole body against the door, watching his actions tremblingly.

"It's not... that... I..." Well, I want to crush myself to death with such a character, but when dealing with Giotto and G, such a personality is undoubtedly very good.

Arnold pulled a gray windbreaker from the hanger and put it directly on my head, and the belt of the windbreaker got wrapped around my neck for some reason, making me roll my eyes.After I tossed the windbreaker, he had already returned to the desk and looked at the documents again. I was pulling the belt silently and was unable to make any expression. Was the belt that almost strangled me a coincidence... What a terrible coincidence.

"Sir..." I called again feebly, wanting to say something.

"Behind the office is my bedroom, and the third from the left in the corridor is the bathroom." The voice was still cold.

This is the same as I left it, and the bathroom or something, I frowned and lowered my head, it was very clear, the hickey.He found out, what happened to me and Spedo.I don't know what he's thinking, just climbed into his bed and fucked another man?No wonder he was so nonchalant.

"Thank you. In fact, I'm not... He forced me—forget it." I said softly, with a sad look in my eyes, then I turned and walked towards the door. When I opened the door, I hesitated and asked softly , "Does sir know about Balian and Master?"

"Ah."

"The boss knows?"

"What do you think?" Arnold put down his pen and looked at me with a half-smile.

My fingertips trembled, and I asked tentatively, "Does Boss still believe them?"

"Of course." He let out a short sneer, and then his eyes suddenly became sharp, "You should understand your position."

"I..." My throat became a little dry, I opened my mouth, but didn't say anything.

"I'll give you time to think, now, go out, I need to be quiet." Arnold raised his chin slightly at me, clearly giving the order to evict me.

"Sorry." I moved my lips slightly, tried to meet his gaze, and said, "I think we need to talk."

"I'm sorry, I don't think so." Arnold refused without thinking.

"I'm a Mafia, I'm aware of that," I said.

Arnold raised his head, and he didn't seem to have much emotional fluctuations. He just looked at me intently, and then said words that stunned me word by word.

"What if I asked you to kill Spedo?"

I squeezed my lips together, unable to say anything.

I knew I had lost, and lost badly.

Arnold gave a victorious smile, and then he said coldly, "Even though he just raped you, you still can't make a choice? If you realize how small and pathetic you are, do what you have to do now." .”

The huge sense of humiliation almost made me tremble all over, my eyes were slightly red, I turned around and opened the door and walked out quickly, and finally shed tears where he could not see.

[Arnold's strategy progress is 45%, and the degree of blackening is 40%. 】

Raiders progress has dropped.well.