Prince Andrew was swept away by Lei Zhe in public, but he did not get angry, because he knew that in addition to himself, the other princes were also eyeing the stool under Charles III's ass.
If Lei Zhe and Mo An fell to either of them, they would be finished.
If the first-in-line heir disappears, the person who was originally in the second-in-line will naturally have a chance. In the same way, the third, fourth, and fifth heirs will have such delusions, and Lei Zhe is fully capable of making these so-called heirs disappear one by one.
The choice between him and Mo An is the final foregone conclusion.
The muscles on the side of Prince Andre's cheek twitched a few times. In just a split second, he laughed loudly, "My dear, I just played a little joke with your baby. I misestimated his capacity, and I apologize to you for that."
He picked up a glass of red wine and drank it first, with a very bold tone: "Come on, after this glass of wine, we are still the best partners."
When he heard the words "your baby", Lei Zhe glanced at Jian Qiao subconsciously, and his eyes flickered.
Jane Qiao seemed not to hear, picked up the wine glass, held it up to Prince Andrew, and then drank it. The bright red wine smudged his thin lips, and his too pale face made this bright color look so shocking.
He was very calm at the moment.
After being insulted like that, he did not collapse or flee, but chose to stay and reconcile with these demons with a calm attitude. Because he knew that his decency was Desolette's decency.
Seeing him so free and easy, Lei Zhe hooked his lips in a funny way, then he also raised his glass and drank it. Finally, he pointed to an Indian dancer standing in the corner, and ordered in a deep voice, "Come here and dance for a while. dance."
The Indian dancer has a plump figure and dark skin, which is incompatible with the current white and thin aesthetic. Therefore, even if she wears a sexy wrap breast and tulle long dress, showing her beauty completely, not many nobles appreciate her dancing.
After the banquet started, she and her musician had been standing in the most inconspicuous corner, silently waiting for the call.
Hearing Lei Zhe's order, her eyes with jet-black eyeliner immediately widened, and her bright amber pupils radiated ecstatic light. She knew that as long as she gave herself even a piece of land the size of a palm, she would be able to dance with extreme splendor.
She is an elf born to dance.
In just an instant, she and her musicians had entered a state.
The two of them stepped on the rapid drum beats, jumped like deer in the forest, entered the dance field surrounded by sofas, stood on tiptoe and started to spin. In an instant, the skirt painted with golden mandala bloomed like a flower, the waist that twisted like a snake, and a blue gem embedded in the navel immediately caught everyone's attention.
The joy of Indian dance music and the fervor of Indian dance are more intoxicating than decades-old wine. Everything from that ancient country seems to be spicy.
Prince Andrew and his followers were stunned, then fascinated. Those previous unpleasant things have been left behind by them.
The cheers, applause, whistles, and even the sound of swallowing saliva pushed the atmosphere of the banquet to a climax. All the guests gathered around and looked at the dancer who kept spinning and jumping obsessively.
The only two sober and calm people are Jian Qiao and Lei Zhe.
"Take care of yourself." Until then, Lei Zhe took out a handkerchief from his jacket pocket and handed it to Jane Qiao.
When he said this, he was sipping the strong wine in the glass one by one, his eyes following the dancer all the time, as if he was not interested in Jian Qiao at all. But the real situation is that he wants to take a good look at this person, and then further check whether the other party's body is hurt, but he knows that doing so will not do any good, it will only make Jane Joe even more embarrassed.
He knew that at such a time, what Jane Qiao needed most was not urgent attention, but light neglect.
No one likes to expose their wounds to others.
Jane Qiao took the handkerchief and slowly wiped the sweat from her forehead, nose, and around her neck. He knew how embarrassed he was now, but Lei Zhe didn't even look at his behavior, but it gave him a great sense of security.
The more unbearable you are, the less you want to be noticed by others. This is a kind of self-protection mentality.
The dancer danced in full swing, and no one would put extra attention on Jian Qiao.
So, in this lively but quiet corner, Jane Qiao can calmly organize herself, and then slowly regain her dignity.
"Thank you so much today." After a while, Jane Qiao, whose appearance became neat and elegant, said softly, "Your handkerchief—"
Lei Zhe interrupted him: "You throw it away."
This is a silk handkerchief, but a small piece is worth several gold coins, and several gold coins are enough for ordinary people to live a full year in abundance.
Jian Qiao, who was always thrifty, was reluctant to throw it away, so she folded it into a small square, put it in a close-fitting inner pocket, and said softly, "I'll wash it for you before returning it, okay?"
Out of the corner of his eyes, Lei Zhe saw the move he cherished so much, and for some reason, the apex of his heart seemed to be a dancer dancing happily. He took a sip of his wine to hide the corners of his lips, and pretended not to care and said, "As you wish."
Jane Joe nodded and asked thoughtfully, "Did you say anything to them? Why do they think I'm yours, baby?"
Speaking of this extremely ambiguous word, Jian Qiao couldn't help frowning.
The corners of Lei Zhe's raised lips stiffened for a moment, and then he said bluntly: "Yes, I told them that you are my prey. No one can touch you until I am tired of playing."
He looked straight at Jian Qiao with a sarcastic tone: "don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in men. I just did a good thing on a whim. I think you should thank me instead of questioning me. If not Me, these people will stick to you like leeches."
Razer is a playboy. There are no one hundred or eighty women whom he has pursued.
Jane Joe had heard from the bard countless times about his affair, so of course he would not have the slightest misunderstanding.
"Thank you." Jane Joe looked deeply into these blue eyes, "you saved me, you are not only the best person I have ever met in Grande and Polsa, even in my territory Di There is no one better than you, Sollet."
After a pause, he said sincerely: "At this moment, there are no words to express my gratitude to you. Meeting you is the greatest luck in my barren life."
He tapped his own heart with his slender fingertips to demonstrate how violently it was beating for Rezhe. His black pupils, which were always covered with heavy fog, actually flashed some light when he stared at Lei Zhe.
Hearing these words wrapped in honey, and seeing the glittering shimmer in his pupils, Lei Zhe's brain fell into a state of chaos.
The beautiful figure of the dancer, the passionate drum beats of the musicians, and the laughter and cheers of the people around them are like the sky swallowed by the night, falling into a state of invisible and inaudible. In his eyes, ears, and heart, only Jane Qiao's figure and voice remained.
He was stagnant for a while before licking his sharp tiger teeth, pretending to be indifferent and saying, "Mr. Count, you really know how to compliment people."
"Every word I say comes from the bottom of my heart." Jane Qiao tapped her heart again.
No one knew how warmly Lei Zhe's light shone on him when he was about to fall into the abyss of despair. He nearly wept in gratitude as he grasped the light tightly and used its power to wake from fear.
Thinking of this, Jian Qiao looked at Lei Zhe more seriously.
This man will shine in his eyes.
Rachel couldn't take it anymore. If possible, he really wanted to hold Shen Yin on his forehead.
He has always known that fragile little animals regard those who protect them as the deepest bond. Wherever you go, they will stagger where they go, their wet round eyes always look at you with admiration and longing, and then call you sweetly, as if they regard you as all they have.
The stray cats, stray dogs, and a little leopard adopted by Lei Zhe came like this. As long as Lei Zhe was at home, they would follow him inseparably, making ooh ooh.
And Mr. Earl's eyes at this moment are exactly the same as those of the little animals.
This is too bad! Damn, I don't want to be glued to a man!
Lei Zhe complained secretly in his heart, but he didn't know that his expression had nothing to do with negative emotions such as "impatient" or "disgusting".
He pouted at Jian Qiao, as if perfunctory, then raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass. With the action of drinking, he covered up the corners of his lips that rose wildly.
The dancer was still spinning in the field, circle after circle, like an invincible flower. Sweat dripped down her forehead, making her dark skin reflect a lustrous luster. At this moment, even if she is not white, thin, or childish, she has a fatal attraction like a devil.
Prince Andrew pulled the spinning dancer into his arms and kissed wildly.
The dancer just took a moment to accept this rude treatment calmly.
The rest of the guests also imprisoned the men and women they had already fancy by their side, indulging in pleasure.
The strong fragrance of opium, the mellowness of spirits, the sweetness of perfume, and the sour smell of sweat merged into a rotten, sweet and disgusting smell that spread in all directions.
A courtesan twisted her slender waist to the sofa and staggered into Lei Zhe's arms. The flushed cheeks showed that she was quite drunk.
As usual, Lei Zhe would laugh and hug people and play around.
But today, he pushed the person away with an expression of impatience and disgust on his face.
He looked at Jian Qiao and said in a deep voice, "See? This is the power center you yearn for. It is not a paradise, but a swamp. Any creature that falls into this swamp will eventually be wrapped in thick and sticky mud. So, before you get too deep, I advise you to go back to your Desolate early, it's not for you."
When he said this, his heart was pulling left and right. A slight tingling sensation came up inexplicably.