Obviously, Gary slipped away quietly.

As a lie, he lacks strong frontal combat capabilities.

So, basically, every orthodox liar with heritage will master some means of applying oil to the soles of his feet at critical moments.

After being seen through, you can still quickly escape from the scene.

Gary was not exposed in person, but he was obviously a veteran. After realizing something was wrong, he left directly, without too much entanglement or having a lucky attitude.

This allowed him to escape.

The count who learned the truth had a gloomy face and felt as if he had been taken away from his soul.

Next, the Countess gained all control.

Instead of exposing Gari's fake identity in front of everyone, she used Gari to vaguely show that she had another "friendship" with Gari, thus gaining more attention.

At the same time, he also followed the ordinary process and asked Chu He to drink a bottle of real spitting agent in public.

Then, Chu He was questioned.

Chu He, who has the ability to liar, is of course full of lies, and on the surface, covers up the Countess' scandal with him, and makes a final conclusion on the whole thing.

Everything ended in a farce.

But the story in Amethyst Castle has just begun.

In the master's room at midnight, the countess's intermittent meowed.

Chu He used a spear-falling technique from the sky to turn the Countess into a pool of soft mud.

The Countess, who had already been hoarse, was not willing to end the battle, but continued to work hard, turned over and sat on Chu He, without any ups and downs, but her chest was constantly rising and falling, and she was breathing.

As she lifted her breath, somewhere in her garden opened and closed quickly like a fish lips, emitting waves of suction.

This is a very difficult skill to practice.

Purely winning with internal strength, but only three or five people were raising their energy, the countess had already turned red from her neck to her chest.

"Forget it, you don't need to bother yourself like this. Although I haven't come out yet, I can solve it myself." Chu He comforted him, looking at the countess who worked so hard.

It's just a small "close-off" technique. Chu He doesn't need to start any exercises or means at all. Just change a few more postures and then at a critical moment, thinking about some more terrifying or unpleasant scenes, and you can naturally accumulate a wave for yourself.

"No! You have to give it to me." The countess' eyes were bloodshot, and her white body was barely struggling and undulating.

Chu He pillowed his head with both hands, but he was thinking about the countess' purpose.

"Her crisis was resolved, but she did not directly kill the donkey, but continued to maintain this relationship with me. This seems to make no sense. Could it be that I can't bear to let go of my dragon spear?" Chu He quickly put aside this ridiculous idea.

After his previous understanding of the Countess, he could clearly understand that the Countess is a woman with a strong purpose, a very opinionated and vicious attitude.

She will not be subject to simple lust, and under her abnormal behavior, she must have a deeper purpose.

"But obviously, I can't get an answer from the Countess. I need to think of some other solutions, maybe... the Count is a breakthrough." Chu He continued to deepen.

Bang!

He punched Chu He in the face with a fierce punch.

"Concentrate!" The countess's face was covered in sweat, and his expression was already a little ferocious at this time.

Because of excessive physical exhaustion and stimulation of sensitive areas, her muscles were tensed, and her thighs were shaking rapidly, and waves followed, and most of the bed was quickly wet.

Under the baptism of this hot spring, Chu He almost couldn't help it and splashed out a scorching bullet, piercing the countess' chest.

So Chu He quietly arched his waist and poked his tailbone with his thumb.

Bang!

It was like a bell and pestle in the morning, suddenly hitting the bronze bell.

The sudden hard knock and the sudden expansion of the dragon spear pierced directly into the countess' heart.

Like a bird caught in an arrow, she broke her wings and fell down, and she no longer had the strength to struggle.

Although very happy.

But there was no expression of happiness on the countess' face.

She bit Chu He's chest fiercely, like a somewhat crazy female beast.

Before dawn, the Countess drove Chu He away.

Chu He, who was driven out, thought about it and did not return to his post directly, but actually walked towards the count's study with courage.

In the darkness, Chu He felt the peeping eyes.

But he didn't care.

He pushed open the door of the earl's study directly, Chu He dyed a piece of cloth with night dew, and threw it into the earl's study, and then deliberately showed half of his face when the earl turned around, pretending to be patrolling by.

The count looked at the wet cloth thrown to the ground and his face turned pale.

This is the fabric he used on his bed in the room today, but now it is soaked.

Combined with Chu He's arrogant face, the count felt that his lungs were about to explode.

Recent depression and deception from Gary have already made his nerves extremely nervous.

Now that he was suddenly stimulated by this, he could no longer help it and sneered at Chu He: "A wild dog really thinks he can sleep in his master's bed and be his master?"

"Haha! This is simply ridiculous. It's just a crazy woman who wants to give birth to a dog bastard!"

When Chu He heard the count's answer, he had an answer in his heart: "So that's the case. No wonder the countess is so hard. She wants to have a baby? But why must it be mine? Is there anything unique about Isaac?"

Chu He cleaned up his memory again and got no answer.

Obviously, even if there is a secret, this secret is not something Isaac himself knows.

When he returned to the room, Chu He had not sat down with his butt yet.

I heard the sound of the window pounding.

Opening the window, Nighthawk rushed over and grabbed Chu He's face.

Chu He, who had recovered his identity as a guard, raised the broadsword beside him, and slapped at the Nighthawk in disorganization like playing baseball.

A bunch of chickens peck at each other.

Each man and a bird are exhausted.

"You damn bird, I must strip your feathers and make you a roasted bird." Chu He panted with a broad sword.

Nighthawk struggled to fly to the windowsill, a safer place, and said in a rough dress: "You damn, vulgar, but lucky guy. I order you to satisfy your wife as soon as possible, otherwise I will blind you."

"Ha! You don't know how satisfied the lady is. She even screamed in the end, enough... not more. But I am still energetic." Chu He said deliberately in a very proud and show-off tone.

"Stop being self-righteous. If you weren't from the blood of Hall Dragon, would you think your wife would look down on you?" Nighthawk screamed and roared.

With a sound of falling, he realized that he had said the wrong thing. In a panic, he flapped his wings and flew away, disappearing into the night.

Chu He suddenly closed the window in full spirit and began to fall into new thoughts.

"Hallonggen...bloodline? It seems...my body still has some talent that I don't know! Ha! This is really wonderful."
Chapter completed!