[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

In the middle of the night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

Several little wild cats gathered in the back street of the Governor's Mansion. They all raised their heads and looked at the window that a human had sneaked into just now, as if they were studying his climbing route.How can a cat lose to a human!Maybe the little wild cats thought so in their hearts.

In a certain window on the third floor of the Governor's Mansion, the curtains that had been drawn were not closed again.The white moonlight spilled into the house through the glass, providing some light for the room.

The strong man in black sat sideways on the soft bed. He covered the girl with his body, propped her face with one hand, and gently raised her chin with the other: "Baby, do you know who I am?" He was ambiguous He was so close to her that he stopped just a few feet away, and he only needed to move a little, and he could bite that honey-like lips.

The scorching heat covered the whole body of the little fox.The warm breath came over, making her feel comfortable and close: "Jack..." The little fox who had already pictured a certain blond boy in his mind when he heard the man said that he was Jack smiled and was fascinated. In a daze, he put his arms around his neck: "Dawson."

Swish!The surrounding warm temperature dropped instantly.The originally ambiguous and viscous atmosphere seemed to have been poured with a basin of cold water, and there was nothing left after the dilution.

Jack... Dawson?

The man raised his head slightly, moving away from the girl's lips a little.The bottomless black eyes narrowed dangerously, and the smile on the man's face gradually disappeared.

He seems to have discovered two big secrets. One is that the honorable little princess of the British royal family probably has a sweetheart, and this sweetheart is also likely to be a pirate like him.Because he had never heard of a warship named Titanic in any country, and only pirate ships, big and small, could have such a ship with a name he had never heard of.And another big secret makes him very unhappy, that is, he seems to be his baby... oh no!He became a stand-in for this bad girl's sweetheart!

"Jack?" Feeling that the man was a little far away from him, the little fox half-opened his eyes and looked at the shadow on his body in doubt: "What's wrong? Are you angry?"

Jack lowered his eyes expressionlessly, looking at the girl's aggrieved face in the dimness, and remained silent.Of course he was angry, but he knew that her questioning was not for him.

"I'm sorry." The girl murmured softly, "It's not that I won't look for you, I just can't go back." She circled his neck and pulled it down.

Jack who was being pulled didn't know what was going on, so he followed her force and lowered his head.

"I'm sorry." The girl whispered softly, and kissed the man's mouth with her soft lips: "Don't be angry."

When the warm and soft lips touched his, it was still as sweet as honey, but Jack was in no mood to enjoy it.He frowned, and the hand holding the girl's chin changed to a slightly rough grip without hesitation.He bent down and bit the girl's lip like a beast pouncing on his food, his hard teeth were almost embedded in her lip flesh.

Jack is really a little angry, he first wants to state that this is not jealousy.He knows that he has no feelings for girls, does this need proof?If the girl said that she had a lover in the past ten years and would not have anything to do with him, he would leave immediately without hesitation.Because what he loves most is the sea, his dear black pearl.And this girl is nothing more than his obsession with living on an isolated island for ten years.

Before coming here, he was so lonely.After being betrayed by Barbossa, all he can recall is his previous adventure life, and the drunken beauties.And it was such a coincidence that she was the last woman he hung out with before being thrown on the isolated island.It's like the last supper that people ate before dying, even after a hundred years, they can't forget the taste.

At that time, she was active and enthusiastic, tempting him to reach out and hug her.He has been reminiscing about the madness of that night every day for ten years. He thought that they were friends who recognized each other. Even after he came to England, his first uncontrollable thought was to find her and have another bed with her.But now she told him that everything that happened ten years ago was just because he had the same name as her sweetheart.Everything he thinks, thinks and obtains is all thanks to that Jack Dawson!

How could he not be angry!

"Hmm..." The little fox whimpered softly after being bitten, and pushed with both hands in resistance.

Jack grabbed the little fox's hand and held it on top of her head. He had changed from sitting on the bed to straddling her.He kissed her lips unreasonably and forcefully, and his powerful tongue pried open her teeth, penetrated into them and stirred wildly.

"Jie... um!" The little fox curled up his hands and feet, tingling and numb.

Jack didn't want to hear her calling her that name again, the tip of his tongue chased the escaped uvula, tightly entwined and sucked.

The little fox was forced to endure the fierce kiss, and the feeling of difficulty breathing made her feel dizzy.Until she felt that she might suffocate to death, the man on her body finally let her go.

"Huh—" the little fox panted heavily: "You—ah!"

The man directly picked her up and led her to the window.

"Look clearly." Under the moonlight, the rebellious and handsome face was exposed in front of his eyes: "I'm not some ghost Dawson, I'm Jack Sparrow!"

The little fox looked at the man in front of him who was totally different from what he had imagined, and opened his eyes slightly.

"See clearly?" Jack raised his eyebrows, and the corner of one lip curled up lukewarmly.

Bang!

The next second when he saw Jack's face with a bad expression, the little fox, who had been tossed soberly, frowned, raised his hand and slashed at his neck.

thump!The evil and handsome man who was like a big villain just now rolled his eyes unexpectedly and fainted on the ground.

"Hiss!" The little fox bared her teeth and lightly touched her bitten lip with her fingers. The burning pain made her frown.

"Guards! I have thieves here!"

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Jack, who was handsome for less than three seconds, opened his eyes again and found himself lying in the prison. The remaining equipment had been taken away, not even his cherished three-cornered hat was left for him.

Heartless and hateful woman...Jack sat in the rotten haystack, leaning his head against the wall and sneered, the feeling in his heart was unclear.

When did he, Jack Sparrow, suffer this kind of grievance?To actually become a substitute for another man, this is even more uncomfortable than being betrayed by the first mate!

Jack, whose self-esteem was frustrated, raised his hand and rubbed his face vigorously, and then scratched his hair backwards.

"It really makes people angry." A low, hoarse male voice sounded unwillingly.

"Hey brother." In the room opposite the prison, a black man showed his big white teeth in a friendly way: "Why are you locked in?"

He was arrested for attacking the noble lady Fox Smith at night... Jack opened his mouth, the words lingered around his mouth, and finally changed to another answer: "Stealing things."

He wasn't doing it for that woman's aristocratic reputation!

...

"Fox, do you know that pirate?"

The warm light from the oil lamp illuminates the elegantly decorated bedroom. The beautiful western girl is lying on the bed in white pajamas, playing with the skeleton gold coin in her hand, and asking gossip.

"I don't know you." It should be... The little fox who was sitting on a chair wiping his dripping hair replied.

But the man acted very familiar with her, as if he knew her.The little fox looked puzzled, did he really see him before?It's just been too long, so I forgot?

"I think he knows you." Elizabeth sat up and looked at the little fox: "And he seems to like you very much."

"Don't be funny." The little fox shook his head amusedly.If he really liked her, would he bite her mouth full of small wounds?Not gentle at all.She looked at him, he should be a man who was interested in her and wanted to develop a physical relationship with her, and he had no affection for her at all.

"Really?" Elizabeth raised an eyebrow.

"En." The little fox casually threw the towel in his hand on the back of the chair: "Don't mention me, I see you are always playing with that gold coin recently, which country's gold coin is it?" She had never seen her wearing this kind of coin before. Accessories.

Elizabeth looked at the gold coin in her hand, and smiled sweetly as if seeing someone through the gold coin: "This... I actually got it from Will."

"Will?" The little fox thought for a while, "That young blacksmith?"

"Yes!" Elizabeth nodded: "We were all young at that time, he was rescued on board, and then..." The girl talked about her own childhood.

"This is a pirate's gold coin." The little fox leaned over curiously: "It looks like the pattern." The skull engraved on the gold coin is indeed a pirate style: "Can I have a look?"

"Of course." Elizabeth readily handed the gold coin to the little fox.

Fingertips pinched the edge of the gold coin, and suddenly, a thick feeling that had been deposited for a century spread out like ripples on the surface of water.The little fox was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously withdrew his hand.

"What's wrong?" Elizabeth wondered.

The little fox looked down at the gold coin in the girl's hand, and cautiously stretched out his hand again to test it, but this time he felt nothing.

Hallucination?The little fox was puzzled.

On the black pirate ship sailing far away in the Atlantic Ocean, the bearded man who felt the spreading power walked quickly to the deck.He stared into the distance with bright eyes, with joy on his face.

The moonlight shone on the man, and that robust body gradually turned into a terrifying skeleton.

"We found it!" the man shouted to the skeleton crew on board.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

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Aztec gold coin, cursed gold coin.

Because of Curtiz's evil deeds, the gods cast a curse as punishment.Anyone who takes gold coins from the stone box will be cursed by the gods. Every night, when the white moonlight shines on the looters, they will turn into lifeless skeletons.

They get hungry, they get thirsty, they get tired.However, the food they ate turned into sand, the wine they drank was tasteless, and they even lay on the bed, but they couldn't sleep at all.This is the god's punishment for their greed, and the only solution is to return all the plundered gold coins.

And the little fox...became the one who got rid of the curse.

The little fox who was snatched onto the boat complained to himself: Let your hands be cheap, what kind of gold coins are you studying!

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"Jack Sparrow!"

In the prison in Port Royal, with the sound of iron chains shaking, Elizabeth, who was running hurriedly with her skirt in her hand, rushed in with her childhood sweetheart Will.

"Huh?" Jack tilted his head slightly, and Lan Hua fingered the hair accessories around his face and smiled frivolously at the visitor: "Isn't this the honorable Miss Swan, oh! And you, boy." He looked at the person behind Elizabeth. Will looked behind the man without any sign of his eyes, but there was no one there.

"Mr. Sparrow! You know Fox, right!" Elizabeth held the prison railing with both hands: "I know, you like her!"

"..." The smile on Jack's face faded: "no, I hate her."

Elizabeth was stunned: "But..."

"Elizabeth, don't tell him, he won't help us!" Will glanced at Jack: "And it's too dangerous for us to go to sea together, let's think of another way."

What does this mean?Jack looked at the two of them casually, stroked his mustache with his fingers, and asked casually, "What's wrong with her?"