Radiant Era

Chapter 13: A timely help

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There is a small forest to the west of Fifth University, which contains hundreds of villas with independent courtyards. wWW. QUAbEn-XIAoShUo. coM is the residence of the university's top administrators and senior professors. It is also the quietest and most scenic place in the entire university. There is even a small lake in the core of the woods.

Thick clouds covered the sky, but could not stop the morning light. When the sky in the east gradually brightened, Grand, the Dean of Academic Affairs of the Fifth University, was already sitting at the dining table in neat clothes, enjoying a delicious breakfast.

In the fireplace, apple wood is being chopped and burned, and the light fragrance emitted by the wood is refreshing. The room was warm, and through the spacious floor-to-ceiling windows, one could see the heavy snow falling outside. It must have been very cold outside, but the room was as warm as spring. The strong contrast made Mr. Grand sigh happily, opened his big mouth and took a sip of fresh milk with all his strength.

The room is gorgeously furnished, with brightly colored wallpaper on the walls, and gold and silver-inlaid furniture and various knick-knacks everywhere. On the east wall is a whole wall of precious porcelain from the East, and all the seats and bedding are covered with silk. All this declares the wealth of this family.

The Dean of Academic Affairs of the Fifth University, Lord Imperial, and a wife from a count family, Mr. Grand burped with satisfaction, touched his somewhat bald head, and a happy smile appeared on his round and red face.

The pretty little maid carefully carried the silver plate and served a piece of Mr. Grand's favorite white bread with dried nuts. Mr. Grand laughed softly, his right hand naturally slipped into the little maid's skirt, and he firmly grasped the young and tender thigh. He recalled the little maid's gentle and tender moans under him last night, and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

Last night, he finally paid a few golden coins to let this cute little woman climb into his bed. His wife has been away from home for the past two days, so everything has been opened for Mr. Grand's convenience.

He knew that his wife had been involved in a relationship with a certain powerful person in Borelli these days, and he even knew what the so-called literary salon was about. But all of this is acceptable. She won't care who he is sweating on, so he won't complain about who she is moaning and moaning under. This is a fair thing, everyone should find their own fun!

The little maid snorted coquettishly and cast an extremely charming side glance at Mr. Grand.

Mr. Grand laughed strangely, "Hey," and his heart felt hot again. But what worried him a little was that his heart was full of charming thoughts, but his body, or to be precise, a certain part of his body didn't respond at all. It was cold and soft, like a hibernating grass snake, without any reaction at all.

Mr. Grand, who was in low spirits, withdrew his hand, grabbed the white bread with some worry, slowly dug out the hazelnut kernels inside and chewed it. This sign is not very good, very bad. He knows his body very well, which means that he will no longer be able to show off his talents in the past few days.

It would be fine on a normal day, but he had just made that subtle little request to Father Balin, and Father Balin should have followed his request and conveyed the task to those very capable student 'thugs' in the university town. .

There is no doubt that in Mr. Grand's mind, students like Lin Qi are outright 'thugs', and he has no good impression of these guys who run amok in the university town. But he has to admit that even a big man like him cannot do without the help of these bad students.

Think about Gina, the lead dancer of the Giselle wandering troupe. According to Mr. Grand's experience of wandering among flowers for so many years, she should still be a pure girl. She was different from his wife and his little maids. His wife, who came from a noble family, and these well-behaved little maids were all like delicate pet dogs.

Looking sideways at the little golden dachshund snoring in front of the fireplace, Mr. Grand couldn't help but shrugged his shoulders.

Gina is different from them. She is a wild little wild cat, a vigorous and powerful little leopard. That youthful body, those vigorous and powerful movements, everything deeply fascinated Mr. Grand. He wanted to spend the night with this beautiful girl at all costs. Thinking of the scene of that beautiful young body twisting and struggling under him, Mr. Grand's heart suddenly beat violently. ,

But hell, there was still no response from a certain important part of his body.

"Hell!" Thinking of the hot and wild Gina, Mr. Grand began to regret last night's indulgence.

My little maid can enjoy it at any time, even if my wife is at home. But girls from the Giselle Traveling Troupe are extremely rare. Regardless of appearance, figure, skin, or wild temperament that is very different from ordinary women, Gina's temptation to Mr. Grand is really too powerful.

Giving up Gina for a little maid? What a disaster.

But my body knows very well that it is impossible to regain its strength within three to five days, and the Giselle wandering troupe never stays in one place for more than three days! Mr. Grand stood up with a gloomy expression. The delicious breakfast could no longer attract his attention. He sighed and grabbed the gold-rimmed three-cornered hat that was placed on the dining table and put it on his head. He grabbed a small cane made of old mountain vines and walked out of the house with his head hanging down.

The cold wind blew on his body, and Mr. Grand shivered, and he roared angrily with the evil fire in his heart that could not be vented. These damn lazy servants, the noble Lord Grand is going out, and they haven't prepared their carriage yet

Lin Qi, who kept yawning, walked into Mr. Grand's yard and waved to Mr. Grand with a smile.

It was like eating a fly early in the morning. Mr. Grand looked at Lin Qi with great boredom. He admitted that rogue students like Lin Qi were useful, but this did not mean that he could tolerate ruffians like Lin Qi freely entering and exiting his courtyard. With a gloomy face, he waved his cane to make a whirring sound, and roared in a menacing voice: "Lin Qi, you damn guy, is this where you should be?"

In any case, this is the residence of a lord and a lady from the count family. How could a villain like Lin Qi break into the residence of a noble

Lin Qi placed a crystal medicine bottle that was only the size of his thumb in his hand. He smiled happily at Mr. Grand and said, "Dear Mr. Grand, I have brought you something good! I think you should need this." Precious, magical potion extracted from mysterious herbs from the East!”

Lin Qi glanced at Mr. Grand's lower body subtly. Lin Qi had many eyes and ears in the university town. Mr. Grand's coachman was a peripheral member of the Iron Fist Brotherhood. He knew very well that Mr. Grand had some shameful habits.

For this powerful potion, a large sum of money must be extorted from Mr. Grand.