The Abandoned Princess

The Abandoned Princess
Women Are Bothered



Simon was more embarrassed to talk like that by him, could only silently turn his head and look at Lexie, seeing Lexie did not seem angry, he just felt relieved.


Lexie felt, is this thing worth angering her? Just a misunderstanding, it's not worth the energy you use to get angry, maybe because it doesn't matter so he doesn't, because it doesn't matter what Lexie should care about how other people think about this?


But, very clearly, Victor seemed displeased when he heard it, his eyes staring at Simon as sharp as a knife, "Your pavilion owner is so old, why isn't he still married?"


When Victor speaks, he can always ruthlessly poke the pain of others that hurts the most, Lexie's seedlings twitch, not daring to speak, if not knowing that he is Victor, the, then Lexie could still say a few words to 'Martin', but once she knew he was Victor, giving Lexie 10 guts also did not dare to carelessly talk to him, Lexie would not forget, no, that this man is reckoning and vindictive.


"Brother Martin, these words of yours ..." Simon clearly felt that these words


not good to hear.


"Why, are your words wrong? Or the owner of the pavilion has a hidden disease?" Victor was still speaking sharply.


Simon shook his head helplessly, "Brother Martin this mouth of yours ..." He wanted to say something, but when this fellow slashed the wolf in the forest so easily, Simon could not utter a sentence of blame in the back, his tone slowed down, "Anywhere the owner has a hidden illness, he said, he just hasn't met a woman he likes."


Who would believe it? Lexie couldn't believe it.


Men, once they have passed their teenage years, how many can resist loneliness? Not knowing what Lexie's prejudice against men is, in short, seeing Victor's need for it, Lexie feels that other men may be like that, too.


Victor smiled faintly, but it seemed like he had already not exposed Simon, "I'm really bored? Didn't the pavilion owner want to meet us? Then we don't delay any longer, go see the owner of the pavilion after cleaning ourselves and eating."


"OK, okay, you guys can hurry up and go, I'll be here waiting for you." When Simon listened to Martin talk about important affairs, he did not dare to look again, only looking at Victor's figure from behind, involuntarily muttering, "How could the stone not meet half a day, he said, this guy's temperament is so different?"


Unfortunately no one could answer the question in his heart.


The room that Victor and Lexie had in store next to each other, Lexie went into the room, found the bath water ready behind the curtains, and Lexie went inside, Lexie rushes over to start taking off her clothes and into the wooden bath when the bath water is warm.


While being in the middle of the forest Victor was too rough, making his whole body like decomposed, until now was still so tired, Lexie entered the wooden bath, warmth enveloped the body, Lexie could not resist issuing ******* because convenient.


In the next room, Victor's hand, which was about to undress, was glued to the sound of the ******, this, without Victor consciously turning his head, because of the sound of his voice, there were only two ancient paintings on the yellowed wooden walls, but Victor's eyes seemed to be able to pierce through the wooden wall and saw the person behind the wall lying in the bathtub sighing with his eyes closed.


"Damn!" Victor cursed, his face completely dimmed.


If replaced with a regular person, ****** in the next room like this is definitely not heard, but Victor is not an ordinary person, he is Victor, he is, for the first time he felt that the excessive power was also very troublesome.


In the steamy mist of wet hair Lexie fell in front of her chest, her clothes were hung on the curtain by Lexie, at this moment, clearly a mist of water vapor clearly covered her inside the bathtub, but damn, shit, it gives dreams of imagination to others.


Lexie couldn't help but****** at ease, Lexie felt a fixed look at her, Lexie suddenly opened her eyes.


"You sighed so seductively, was it seducing me?" Don't know since when Victor's been standing next to the tub.


Lexie gulped her saliva in fear, subconsciously speaking in stern words, "You, why did we come?"


"Aren't you the one who called me to come?" Victor asked in a feigned doubtful manner, this acting technique really made Lexie feel that Victor was a person with acting abilities.


"..." - ".Lexie called? No way, unless he's sick!


"Because you called me, so I'm good, look, I still have a lot of respect for you, even if you're just my bed-warming servant." As Victor spoke, he began to remove his belt.


Lexie looked at her movements in surprise, barely able to speak, "You, you, you what do you want to do?"


"Why, seeing that I want to help you take a shower, are you so moved that you can't speak?" Victor was still smiling cunningly, his hand movements getting longer, getting smoother.


Lexie was fixated, there really was a kind of urge to collapse, damn, where did she see that she was moved? Obviously Lexie's screwed up, scared! Afraid! Afraid!


"Yes, Your Honor, it's we've postponed a lot of time today ..." Lexie said it very subtly, while being in the forest Victor had been struggling together with him for a few hours, was that still not enough?


Victor smiled flatly, undressed, and left only**********, just, "But you just called me, so I thought you were still!"


What is not enough!


Victor was in front of his face, removing the last of his body coverings, then stepping foot into the bath with his slender legs.


Lexie was fixated for a long time, what did she just see? Did he see her? He saw!


Come here!" Victor's depressed voice was a little cold, but his breathing was extremely hot.


Obviously it has been a long time, but it seems that the water temperature has not decreased at all, on the contrary it makes people feel more sultry and hot, the bathtub is only that big, Lexie could not hide from Victor's grip, seeing Lexie not react, Victor immediately pulled her towards him.


Lexie violently collides with Victor's body, due to the movement of running water, so there is no fear of pain, on the contrary, even Victor's rough skin feels smooth, just that, it's just that, what a hard thing near Lexie's feet.


The candlelight in the room was too bright, making Martin's face too clear, Lexie saw the foreign face, the touch was really from Victor, why this conversation made him feel chaotic.


Even if Victor did not speak, Lexie would probably mistakenly think that this person before him was a stranger! This feeling made Lexie blush and her heart thumped, subconsciously lowering her head.


"Your Majesty, you wear this human skin mask, I, I, am not used to." She has no sleeping habits of changing men, shit, facing an unfamiliar face, Lexie really has no feelings to continue.


Suddenly when Lexie said these words, she herself was also shocked, what was Lexie thinking? Why can't other men, but Victor can? When did Lexie start thinking Victor could do it! Is Lexie a masochist?


Victor smiled, as he smiled, Victor took off his mask and threw it aside.


The temperature in the room finally warms, the bath water splashed out of the bathtub, not how long the entire floor has been soaked.


But the two people who were in the bathtub did not have time to pay attention to these irrelevant things.


At that moment, Lexie thought, in the future Lexie would not speak within ten steps of Victor.


When the two had already tidied up their clothes, it was already almost an hour later, afraid of arousing suspicion, they did not eat for long, only ate a few mouthfuls, then went to another room.


"Miss Lexie, brother Martin, why have you been so long?" Simon was already a little impatient waiting, when he saw they immediately did not hold back from asking.


Lexie's face flushed red, not knowing how to say it.


Instead Victor who was next to him looked at Simon with a cold look, "Isn't it because of him? Women are troublesome indeed, bathing alone takes an hour."


Lexie's eyes widened, and stared at him, was this blaming him?


When Simon heard that Lexie was delaying time, there was a sneaky smile on his face, "No problem, no problem, women are like that, women in my house are also every time you take a bath for so long."


Seeing Lexie who was embarrassed to speak again, Simon rightly thought that Lexie was embarrassed, so he did not bring up the matter anymore, rushing to bring the two to walk out.


The main residence of the Heaven Pavilion was in an independent narrow valley behind the road, which was connected to this place but also independently, Simin walked ahead with a lantern, Victor and Lexie followed behind him, they walked for a moment just looking into the main palace of the Heaven pavilion.


Unlike the road ahead, there are no brightly colored lanterns hanging here, any hanging from a square lantern.


Even though it was already night, there were still bewraoa guards in front of the entrance of the main residence of the Heaven pavilion, Simon walked over respectfully saying to the guards: "These are the guests that the master wants to meet, commanding me to come bring them.


The guard responded, then the stones refracted the three in.


Lexie looked around, meticulously realizing that on both sides of the gate wall it was equipped with a kind of machine similar to a bow, a machine so complicated that it was less than a foot, less than a foot, either externally or internally, it can create attacks without dead angles. No wonder it is the best artisan place in the world collected, this machine alone has amazed people.


Simon took the two men on a walk through the hall and walked straight into the backyard towards the winding corridor, they finally arrived at the icy lake three feet wide, the lake is built on a mountain, but surrounded by the main residence, making a view in the backyard of the house, so, on the edge of the cold lake was an old man who was fishing at night.


The old man was dressed in black, if it were not for his white beard and hair, he could say mingling with the darkness of the night, he was holding a long fishing rod, putting a bamboo cage beside his feet, inside the bamboo cage were several white fish, hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, he turned his head, making gestures not to speak.


Simon immediately stopped the two, then stood to the side respectfully.


Lexie and Victor looked at each other with a glance, no sound.