"You seem to have been with her in the house yesterday, and the whole city is saying that you slept with a woman and even treated her roughly."

  Kairos's gaze turned strange, he turned his face and glared fiercely at the weak girl on the bed, the flames in his chest almost burning to the top of his head, his tone sounded like gritted teeth, "It was you again!"

  From his expression, Anthony could quickly judge that Kayser was going to break the poor girl's neck.

  He immediately wrapped himself in his wings and turned into a black bird, flying out of the door and slamming it shut behind him.

  Cynthia lay on the bed with a bewildered expression, looking as if she had no idea what was happening outside.

  Kairos walked to the bedside and opened the bottle in his hand, pinching her jaw to force open her pale lips.

  A bottle of liquid medicine with a strong herbal smell was poured into her mouth.

  Cynthia struggled painfully, her head shaking slightly, most of the liquid flowing out from the corner of her mouth, she forced out two resistant words from her mouth, "Don't!"

  "It can help you recover quickly, am I not helping you?" Kael sneered, but the force of his hand relaxed a bit due to her intense struggle.

  He thought this dose of medicine should be enough for her to recover her strength.

  Cynthia was fed up with his attitude of not treating people as human beings.

  The medicine did indeed take effect quickly in her body, but the painstakingly crafted excuse to avoid going to the execution ground was ruthlessly cut off by Khaos!

  With renewed strength, Cynthia reached out and grabbed Kael's sleeve as he tried to take the bottle back. She clutched his arm, snatched the vial from him, tilted her head back, and downed the remaining liquid in one gulp.

  Caius didn't think she would suddenly do something completely opposite of resisting, he was about to take back the bottle, and then Cynthia made a movement as if she wanted to get out of bed.

  Kairos was about to back away from the bedside when she suddenly and purposefully threw herself at him.

  She accurately hung herself on Kael's body, using all her strength to hug his neck, and quickly raised her head to pour the medicine in her mouth into that tightly pursed, always occasionally spouting sarcastic remarks, mouth.

  Anyway, it's all blasphemy, who cares which god, anyway Cynthia absolutely won't be at a disadvantage again.

  She barely used any force to pry open Kael's lips, and the unpleasant liquid mixed with saliva flowed down from the corners of their mouths, dripping onto the collar of his shirt.

  Kairos was perhaps taken aback by her sudden invasion, his body stiff as a corpse standing on the ground, allowing her to do as she pleased.

  Kexin Xiya knew that once he came out of his shock, he would probably directly knock her against the wall and throw her out the window.

  The kiss didn't last long at all, just after she finished pouring the medicine and casually bit Kael's moist lips before quickly pulling away.

  She jumped back onto the bed and wrapped herself entirely in the blanket, only revealing a pair of red and swollen eyes.

  "Cynthia said with a quivering voice: 'I already told you I don't want to! You still forced me! Try it yourself, isn't it very hard to drink?!'"

  Yes, she just wanted him to have a taste of it too, nothing more.

  Caius still stood there straight, his expressionless face seemed to have something shattered on it.

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  He stared at the girl on the bed with an unbelievable gaze, and the remaining grassy flavor between his lips seemed to still carry the temperature of her kiss.

  "How dare you profane me!" His scarlet eyes dilated with such egregious shame, and this was also the first time Cynthia saw that he actually had pupils, rather than being hollow like a ghost.

  "How dare you." Cynthia shuddered and shrunk further into the corner of the bed, "I just wanted to tell you not to always force others to do things they don't want to! And besides, you're so rough, pouring medicine down my throat like that."

  Kairos looked extremely gloomy, he finally started moving that stiff body, putting his legs against the mattress, wanting to stretch out his hand to strangle her to death.

  One of the pillars at the corner of the bed, which had been damaged by insects and was not firm to begin with, could no longer withstand the ravages of two people in succession, and split open with a cracking sound on that quiet night.

  In Cynthia's scream, she fell to the ground with the bed board, her buttocks hitting the wooden board and hurting her teeth.

  Kairos wasn't much better off either, his knee still pressed against the bed as he went down on one knee.

  Cynthia thought he must have been driven autistic by himself.

  Anyway, by the time the sun rose on the second day, she still hadn't seen Kyrios return after storming out with a dark face the night before.

  It was just such a coincidence that she escaped the fate of being taken to watch the execution, and yet it was in such a way that made the other party lose face.

  Cynthia curled up on the already broken bed for a while, wearing her clothes, and touched her belly which had started to rumble, letting out a sigh.

  From being brought back by Kael until now, she had only drunk a few mouthfuls of medicine and nothing else, she was really starving.

  "Knock knock!"

  Dorn stood outside and knocked on the door tentatively, "Are you still alive? Miss."

  Cynthia's eyes lit up suddenly, and warmth arrived!

  She quickly got down from the broken bed, put on the cloak that Kael had not taken away from the table again, wrapped her hair in a hood, and stepped over several boards to open the door quickly.

  "Good morning, Dawn!" Cynthia flashed her pearly whites and gave the man in the red jumpsuit a kind smile.

  Dorne's eyes landed on the ruined bed inside, and he exclaimed in shock with a hint of malice: "I thought there was quite a commotion coming from your room last night, but I didn't expect Lord Kael to be so vigorous that he even broke the bed."

  "It's not what you think." Cynthia's face turned red as she lowered her head and explained reluctantly, "The bed itself is just old."

  "Indeed, I think Lord Caius will soon be willing to give you a brand new soft downy featherbed." Dorne gazed at her with sparkling eyes, holding out his palm and exclaimed:

  "How's that? The adults must have given you a generous reward, and the carriage and pharmacist are still preparing to settle accounts."

  Alright... He didn't come to offer warmth, he came for money.

  Cynthia sighed and took out a bag of gold coins. "Do you know where I can exchange these gold coins?"

  "Isn't that right? The adults didn't even pay you a single penny for your sleep?" Duo En said with wide eyes, incredulous.