Yawenni had recently felt that his wife seemed to be somewhat different from when she first came in. She seemed to be less silent, chatting with the servants and occasionally speaking to the family at dinner. He couldn't tell what that feeling was, but he felt that Silver Dove seemed more beautiful than before.

  In the morning he had breakfast with Silver Dove and then kissed her goodbye. "I'm going to school," Yavni kissed his wife's cheek and said.

  "Be careful on the road." Yinge said with a smile.

  "I have a research meeting in a few days, so I have to go to Karas City for a few days." Yaweni put his arm around Yinge's waist, "Be good at home, I will bring you a gift when I come back."

  "How many days will you be gone?" Silver Dove asked quickly. "In a few days it will be a big day for our family." She was referring to the time when Lancer and Lindsay will get married.

  "It'll only be three days. We'll definitely be able to catch Brother Lanser's wedding." Yaweni looked at Yinge with some longing, "I really don't want you to be alone at home."

  Yinge nodded, "I can't bear to leave you either." She pretended to be shy and leaned on Yawenni's arms, "I'll wait for you at home."

  Yavni got on the carriage and went to the seminary, while Yinge turned and walked into the house.

  Elima's spring is coming, just like his summer. In this country close to the north, spring is only a short moment. When passing by the garden, Silver Dove found that the trees had not yet sprouted. She stopped in the garden for a while, staring at the empty room on the top floor not far away. She put a small bottle in her pocket. She would hold the bottle when she had nothing to do. Just like this, her heart would become full -

  The kiss was long and heartbreaking. She was breathing heavily. At the same time, she felt the man's breathing was the same as hers.

  She leaned against his forehead, their lips still touching. Kissing became a sweet and tempting little thing. She suddenly became bold and licked the other's lips with her tongue. The man did the same. He responded to her bravely and resolutely. He used his tongue to pry open her lips mercilessly. Although Yin Ge understood his consent at this moment, she didn't understand why.

  She wanted to figure out what it was, so she raised her head and looked at Nefert.

  Her eyes were full of confusion, yet a little shy. She opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, tears fell. Seeing the helplessness and sadness in Nefer's eyes, Silver Dove wiped her eyes fiercely, smiled and said, "I don't want to cry in front of you..."

  "Silver Dove..." Nefert whispered her name.

  "You are about to leave, I have to smile." However, the girl with long honey-colored hair said this, she patted her face, looked up and raised such a bright smile.

  ——She knew his feelings, that was enough. Yinge looked down at the small bottle, then looked up at the room. She was a person who was easily satisfied. She had been in the romantic world for so many years, and had seen through the things between men and women. Hugging, kissing, caressing, and making love were all the same. Who was sincere to her?

  Yinge lowered his head, put the small bottle in his pocket, and walked back.

  She knew that the man liked her, and that was enough.

  He was a young bishop with a promising future, and she was the wife of the youngest son of the Duke's house. How could the gap between them be bridged so easily - not to mention that she was already unclean, Yinge thought with inferiority. She was afraid that Nephile felt sorry for her, so she took the initiative to interpret the man's feelings for her as because he felt sorry for her - maybe if she thought this way, she wouldn't be hurt, and wouldn't feel that she was really that pitiful.

  "Madam!" A servant called her. Yinge turned around and saw that it was Mandy, who was in charge of household purchasing. She greeted her with a smile.

  She had decided to live well with that feeling in her heart, and gradually regained the youthful vitality she had when she was in Quewu.

  "This is the incense you asked me to buy. Would you like to smell it?" said Mandy.

  Silver Dove stuffed his own money into the other party's pocket and said, "That's great. This kind of incense is only available in Uliana. The people of Elima don't use it very much."

  "That's right. I'm in charge of all the incense in the house. I know what kind of incense everyone likes. You may not know that there are a lot of incense in the warehouse in the mansion. If you like, you can go and have a look." The man said proudly.

  "Does everyone in your family like incense?" Yinge pretended to be surprised. "That's great. I don't have many friends here." She took Mandy's hand and walked towards the warehouse with Mandy. "You know, I come from a poor family, so they don't like to talk to me."

  "Madam, I have worked at home for more than ten years. To be honest, I only say these words to you." Mandy held tightly to the private money that Yin stuffed into her hand. "Madam and Miss both have bad tempers, especially Miss, so you see, we servants don't dare to talk to Miss."

  Silver Dove smiled, "Rebecca is still young, and she's the only daughter in the family, so it's normal for her to be spoiled." They left the house, walked through the garden and came to the door of a small cottage, and Mandy pushed the door open.

  "Be careful, there are several steps. I tell you the truth, we are all afraid of women and girls, but we are not afraid of you," said Mandy.

  Silver Dove laughed a few times, "Why are you afraid of me? Although I married Yaweni, I didn't treat you as servants." She sighed, "I... probably am not accepted by this family. Except for my father who talks to me, everyone else ignores me."

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  "The master is a good man." Mandy lit the lamp and pointed to one of the shelves. "These are all the incense that the master and his family like. Someone also sent us a few boxes of oriental incense a few days ago. Would you like to try them?" She took out a small box and handed it to Yinge.

  "How can I do that?" Yinge said awkwardly, "If the Madam and the others ask about it, it will be difficult for you to handle it."

  "You are such a good person..." Mandy sighed, "Don't worry, I am in charge of these incenses, the ladies will never notice anything."

  Silver Pigeon looked at the shelves curiously, touching this and that, like a little girl in a candy store. "Whose perfume is this? The bottle is so elegant." She pointed to a dark green bottle and asked Mandy.

  "That's what the young master likes," Mandy curled her lips, "It's a rare commodity. The raw material comes from an island southeast of Somiel. The young master is always willing to spend money on it."

  "I see... But Yaweni doesn't use perfume very often." Silver Pigeon muttered to himself, "We are all family, but there are many people with different interests."

  "That's right." Mandy nodded. "Isn't Master Lancer getting married too? We've been preparing for the wedding recently. I have to say that Master Lancer and Miss Lindsay's wedding was really luxurious. A few days ago I heard that someone went to Uliana specifically for shopping. As you know, our trade with Uliana has decreased a lot recently, and many Uliana stores on the shopping street have closed."

  Yinge shook her head. "I don't really understand those things." She opened the dark green bottle and sniffed it gently. "It smells so strong."

  Mandy nodded, "It's quite strong." She approached Yinge mysteriously, "It is said that it can cover up the smell of other women on Master Lancer." She told Yinge carefully, "Master Lancer is nothing like Master Yawenni when it comes to women."

  "Oh?" Yinge asked hurriedly, as if he had heard something extraordinary, "Why is it different?"

  "Lancer is quite good with women. He has several women outside." Mandy said, "Bailey, who drives the car, often takes Master Lancer to those women - poor Miss Lindsay, she probably doesn't know that she is marrying such a man." Mandy seemed to remember something, or felt that she had said too much, and hurriedly smiled, "Of course, Master Lancer is a nobleman, you know..."

  Yinge didn't answer. She looked at the green bottle thoughtfully. The light in the warehouse was so dim. Mandy turned back to sort out the box of oriental incense. Naturally, she didn't see Yinge take out a small bottle from her pocket and pour the juice into the green bottle.

  Lance lay exhausted on the couch, completely naked. His penis was still erect after ejaculation, and a mixture of the woman's love fluid and semen was still on the glans.

  The obscenity in the room continued. As soon as he pulled out, the other man penetrated the woman lying on the table. The woman's laughter and moans filled the not-so-big but luxuriously decorated room. "Ah--mmmm, so good, ah..." At the same time, the woman was still trying to stroke the other man's penis, while the man's hands were greedily kneading her breasts.

  "Hey, Lancer, you're about to get married, how can you still be like this?" He turned around and looked at Lancer lying on the couch, "If Lindsay knew, she would never forgive you."

  "That woman is like a log." Lanser spat. He sat up and looked at the three people's unruly behavior. "Every time I get close to her, she becomes particularly stiff. What a boring woman."

  "You haven't had sex with her yet, have you?" asked another man. He accelerated the stroke of his penis, and the contact of flesh against flesh made crisp slapping sounds.

  "Sleep her? I doubt that even though we're married, she still has to call me the goddess before I can fuck her." Lanser felt distracted. The woman was seducing him with her seductive eyes. The lipstick on her lips had been rubbed by kisses, but she looked particularly charming against her snow-white skin.

  So he stepped forward and pushed the man who was fucking her away, "I haven't had enough fun yet."

  "Good man, Lance, you are really great." The man said quickly when he saw that Lance's penis was still erect, but the thing under his crotch was also very swollen and he didn't know how to resolve it.

  Lancer pulled the prostitute down, pushed her to the ground, and made her kneel there. He entered the woman roughly from behind, and the man put his hard object into the other's mouth at the right time.

  "You two can't just enjoy yourselves." The third man grabbed the woman's hand and tried to stroke his penis. "Lance, didn't you fuck your sister-in-law?"

  "You mean Silver Dove?" Lanser held the woman's plump hips and thrust in again and again. "Ha, guess."

  "What? You really did it?" the two asked in shock.

  Lancer did not answer. He closed his eyes and immersed himself in the spreading pleasure.

  Silver Dove, Silver Dove… He felt hot all over when he thought of that woman. He finally possessed her, even if it was only once, but the feeling was so different. The way that woman struggled, even when she spit at him roughly, was so charming—she was just a prostitute, but she was so tempting that people couldn't stop.

  Lanser did not hide the fact that he was so jealous of Yaweni, but the taboo brought by his relationship with Yinge made him feel even more happy. He listened to the woman's moaning, as if he heard Yinge's love words with her beautiful lips - he felt a burst of excitement, and then he hugged the woman's waist and shot the white turbidity into her vagina.

  He had never been so clear-headed before, so he quickly got up and looked around for the scattered clothes.

  "Hey! Lancer! Where are you going?" someone called him.

  "Something happened." He said, and left without looking back.

  At nightfall, Nefer saw the oriental girl in his new home. She came alone, wearing a dark grey robe, and looked so inconspicuous.

  "Hello, my name is Qu Fuer." The girl bowed to him and then stopped talking.

  "I am Nefere Hazaro." Nefere said, "Perhaps Cesare has told you about my relationship with him." He sat opposite Qu Fuer, "I know some medical skills. If you encounter any problems during your pregnancy, I will help you."

  "Thank you..." However, the girl looked around cautiously, "Where's Cesare?"

  "He's been having some trouble lately," Nefer explained. "I think you know...his wedding is coming up."

  Qu Fuer nodded as if she had accepted her fate, "Yes, it will be held soon..." She put away her dejection, "Then thank you for your help, thank you."

  Nefert was worried whether his words had caused her to misunderstand something. After all, he was not familiar with women, let alone pregnant women. "He cherishes you very much, otherwise he would not come to me so seriously for help." Nefert shrugged. "At least as far as I know, he has not admitted to anyone that she is his woman. What's more, he wants you to give birth to his child."

  Qu Fuer burst out laughing, and Nefer looked at her in surprise, thinking that he hadn't said anything particularly interesting.

  "I know." Fu'er said, "Don't worry about me." She seemed to be talking to herself, and seemed to be talking to Cesare, "You, are you Hazaro?"

  "Yes." Nefert nodded.

  "Then... who is Yavni Hasaro to you?" asked Fu'er.

  "My mother and his father are siblings." Naifel pointed upstairs, "but my mother is not in good health, she goes to bed early every day."

  Fuer looked upstairs and thought that Cesare's mother lived here. She heard that he was not close to his parents, not even as close to his half-brother.

  "Then you must know Yinge." Fu'er said casually, but she didn't wait for the man's answer. She was a little surprised and looked at him.

  Seeing that he seemed to have lost his composure just now, Nefer nodded quickly, "Yes, I am the host of Yawenni and Yinge's wedding. She is... a very beautiful woman."

  "Yes." Fuer said, "I didn't expect she would marry Yaweni. I miss her so much."

  "Are you close to her?" Yavni asked with some curiosity.

  "Well, although she is a girl with a sharp tongue, she is really a very kind girl." Fu'er told Nefer with a smile.

  Nefer nodded, but as the girl spoke, he couldn't help but inevitably began to miss the girl with honey-colored hair...