The Sin of Wearing a Crown

Chapter 631 Conscience

It was a long-lost visit to the Earl's manor, which seemed particularly quiet and peaceful in the snow. The unfamiliar country roads, the tree trunks drooping under the thick snow, and the beautiful scenery of the sun spreading on the ground like brocade all seemed so beautiful and peaceful. Even the sound was redundant here at this moment, which would disturb this dreamlike scene.

The rolling of the carriage wheels, the creaking sound of crushing ice and snow, and the rustling sound of falling snow interweave a winter requiem.

When Lin En got off the car, he couldn't help holding his breath.

This is the winter in the countryside.

Unlike the city where people are still active in winter, the countryside is almost uninhabited in winter. Farm work is completely over, and it is completely in a state of winter recuperation, waiting to work again in the spring of next year. Therefore, it is really difficult to feel the human habitation in the countryside covered by heavy snow in winter.

It's okay here.

Because in order to maintain the daily life of the Earl's manor, some traces of human activities can still be seen from a distance, and the manor, especially the main house, is bright.

In this beautiful scene, Lin En met a person who made him particularly uncomfortable.

The picky and obsessive-compulsive steward.

When the young master came to visit, he wanted to take off all his clothes and put on a formal dress. The horror dominated by obsessive-compulsive disorder really made Lin En avoid it. But now, Lin En suddenly felt comfortable because he was wearing the law enforcement uniform of the [Suppression Bureau].

This kind of uniform, worn on him, looks like a secret policeman. .

The steward looked at Lin En's look of wanting to say something but stopping. In the end, he didn't say anything. He stood aside with a disgusted look, took off his hat and bowed his head. Everyone in the manor knew that the Earl doted on the young master to the extent that he was almost the master of the house. No one else could say anything about what he did.

Things like indecent clothes...

There is a kind of immoral thing in this world, which is that one's happiness is built on the unhappiness of others. Many funny videos before crossing over were made by others who were embarrassed or suffered. The butler, who had obsessive-compulsive disorder, couldn't do anything with himself, so he could only endure it with a painful face, which made Lin En laugh.

Well, he didn't have to bear any moral pressure when he secretly laughed at such things.

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In such a cold day, for a delicate woman who is not a Beyonder, it is natural to burn the fireplace as brightly as possible, and wrap herself as thickly as possible. It is best to drink a sip of hot tea from time to time and lie comfortably among a pile of leather and wool, enjoying the lazy and luxurious life of a lady.

But Amiste is not like this.

Her winter life seems very simple, so simple that Lin En was a little surprised when he saw her.

This graceful and elegant mature woman was wearing a big velvet pajamas, with her ankles wrapped in thick black silk playfully sticking out from under the pajamas. Her Venus-like hair was naturally loose and draped over her body like a waterfall. She was lying horizontally, exuding infinite charm and charm. Her seductive eyebrows and eyes had been staring at Lin En since he came in, as if he was the object of her focus in this life.

Although almost all of her body curves were covered by the big pajamas, this plump and juicy lady still had a breathtaking female beauty lying on the chaise longue. The kind of female mature hormones that could not be concealed, through the clothes, exuded a completely mature atmosphere to the young gentleman who was lucky enough to have a kiss, expressing her willingness to be suitable for childbearing at all times, just waiting for the seeds to fall into the garden.

Rich and mature like fertile soil.

Such a sentence suddenly popped up in Lin En's mind. Even though they had enjoyed sex many times, he was still not immune to Amiste's unparalleled charm.

If such a woman were placed in ancient times, it would really make men crazy and start a war for her. Just like Helen in Greek life, her appearance is a killing weapon.

"Why are you here today?"

The smiling countess beckoned her little man to come over and sit down next to her.

"Can't I come over?" Lin En came to her side and raised her hand to hold a bunch of hair. Through this silky hair, she could clearly see the half-exposed white and round fruit. The heavy source of life showed off her advantage as a mature and beautiful woman.

This is the soft, glutinous and mature charm that the young girl can never match.

"You can come over anytime you want. But in this case, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid, well, don't... Slurp, I'm afraid that I can't help but ruin you, Team Leader Lin En." The clever tongue seemed very weak at the moment. The little man's fingers rudely invaded her lips and teeth. She couldn't bear to bite it, so she could only lick her fingers to show her submission.

Her love is not a raging fire, but a gentle wine, which can also become a knife that eats away at bones.

This knife can chop a man to pieces.

When faced with such a rich, powerful and beautiful beauty, it is hard to say whether you can still maintain your self-image when she falls in love with you. Even Lin En has been changed a lot by this unbearable beauty, but there are many things about him that will never change.

"Boo...Okay, stop it. You didn't come here today because you have a change of heart and want to pamper an old widow. You must have something to do, right? Let me guess, have you almost spent the initial investment funds? How much more do you want? One hundred thousand? Or five hundred thousand?"

Her self-deprecating words with a little resentment did make her feel a little disappointed.

After all, during the autumn hunt, she was like having a husband, and she was like regaining her youth every day. As a result, in a week's work, that kind of exclusive life was gone, and the happiness of a woman in the boudoir was gone all of a sudden. It was natural that she was in a bad mood. But she was not the kind of girl who had a bad temper, and she understood that Lin En was busy after returning.

After all, this was the man that Amis had set her eyes on.

He was not the wolf king.

But he was a more dazzling existence than the lonely king, the creator of a new chapter. She expected him to shine brightly, rather than become a useless lapdog by her side.

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