Chapter 500 What Do You Want?

Sherlock wanted to ask why Lynn had such a strange expression on his face, but he didn't have the chance. The Countess obviously didn't welcome this uninvited guest. After the maids reported, she casually asked her men to kick the great detective out.

If there really was a cannon in the camp, maybe Sherlock would have to show what a human cannon is.

Lynn watched Sherlock being sent out of the camp by the fierce maids with guns. When he knew that the Countess had woken up comfortably, he knew he should go and talk to her.

Just...

Chat?

Today, the Countess was dressed simply and simply, but still dignified and elegant. She raised her bare hands, looked in the mirror and picked up the hairpin to adjust her hairstyle according to her own wishes. She originally had a lady's wavy and slightly curly hair, but now it was a very pleasing bun, which was easy to exercise and very beautiful. The only disadvantage was that it took a lot of time and energy to braid it, and it required a pair of skillful hands to achieve it. With Amis's swan-like slender neck, people couldn't help but want to mess up her hair and bully her.

This charming lady, whose every movement drove her plump and mature body, sat there, as if showing off her fertility. Her fat and perky buttocks were about to come out and ravage the poor chair, making people extremely suspicious about which side was taking on the role of a cushion.

However, compared to her tightly wrapped, but still able to glimpse the magnificent blood-colored peaks, and the looming buds that could not be covered, it was obvious that the scenery above and below was equally beautiful. No, it should be said that the upper, middle and lower, this charming and lazy beauty who had just woken up, was exuding amazing charm under the thin silk clothes.

Not to mention the men, even the maids who were serving Amiste, all had expressions of admiration and shyness, and their eyes could not help but wander over this maddening flawless body.

As soon as Lin En came in, Amiste subconsciously gave a flirtatious wink full of love.

This was obviously a silent invitation.

It was also their secret code, meaning whether to come for morning exercise?

The result of morning exercise is often that the defeated countess will have many strawberry red marks on her body, such as towering peaks, snow-white neck, or the cute belly button with vest line. For the countess, the most troublesome thing is not to cover up these marks full of passionate love, but that she has to let the girls dress up again.

But she is happy.

For a beautiful mature woman, an energetic boy is simply a natural conquest killer, and her garden can't stop him from knocking on the door.

After receiving the signal, Lin En looked around at the maids who were still busy in the big tent.

The countess immediately understood and raised her hand.

"All of you go down, wait outside." As if a feather was tickling the heart, Amis's voice fell into everyone's ears.

The maids bowed and retreated, and when they were outside the tent, several maid sisters exchanged glances, and saw a kind of excitement and curiosity in each other's eyes. Excitement is understandable. After all, they listen to the bed every day. Every time they see Lin En, whose reputation has been damaged, their instinct as females will scream. As for curiosity, several maids bet in a somewhat ambiguous pink atmosphere to see how long the lady can last this time.

Originally, there was a bet on how long Lin En could last.

As a result, after losing money several times, the maid in charge of opening the market decisively deleted the option of Lin En's defeat time, and Lin En's reputation was quickly destroyed among the maids during that period.

The girls outside were exchanging glances, and the people inside were communicating face to face and mouth to mouth.

After the erotic and ambiguous exchange, the lazy and charming countess was very contented and lay in Lin En's arms. This lady was no different from a little girl at some times. She especially liked to be held when they were intimate, lying on Lin En's chest to listen to her heartbeat.

Every time at this time, she would be particularly emotional and sensitive.

"My dear little man, how can I ride a horse later if you do this?" It was sticky, and it was obviously a tormenting thing to want to ride a horse. The coquettish countess raised her hand and grabbed Lin En's platinum short hair. She didn't bear to use too much force, and it became a caress when she touched it.

The caring tolerance of a charming mature woman is often revealed in small movements, which is also her weakness.

"Do you want me to say sorry?"

Lin En teased casually, and as expected, she received a coquettish roll of eyes from Amiste, accusing Lin En of daring to make fun of her about this matter. When she recovered her strength, she must let him see what the margin of a mature woman is.

The two hugged each other, enjoying the beautiful atmosphere.

The young gentleman suddenly felt much better, probably because he was happy physically and mentally, and he was not so obsessed with many things.

"Are you feeling much better now? The little villain who bullied the countess~~" Amiste stretched out her clever tongue and licked Lin En's collarbone. She could notice the subtle unnaturalness in Lin En's mood today, as if something was bothering him, so she invited him to make out.

After all, being able to flirt with the most beautiful rose in Stim, the dream lover of all southern men, and the noble and beautiful countess is definitely a good outlet for men.

"Well, much better."

The Countess rubbed Lin En's neck again. She was very considerate and did not ask Lin En what was bothering her. With the tacit understanding between the two, if Lin En had anything to say, he would naturally say it. If he didn't want to say it, she also respected her beloved lover and would not embarrass him.

Lin En hugged the Countess and thought for a while before slowly speaking.

"Yesterday, a telegram came from Sturm."

"I've read it. It seems that your branch has already set the tone for development. When you collect the formula for the Sequence 7 potion, you can be the director yourself~~ This is the cornerstone of your path to the headquarters of the [Suppression Bureau]." Amiste couldn't help but smile. She was very curious about what the five-member committee planned to do when Lin En brought a powerful branch into the headquarters.

Anyway, she would never let her little man suffer.

"If possible, I don't want to be the director of any branch." Lin En couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Hearing this, Amiste couldn't help but be a little more serious. She sat up straight in Lin En's arms.

"Then what do you want?"

The Countess subconsciously revealed a trace of the solemn aura of a noble lady, which made her suddenly become awe-inspiring and inviolable.