Mrs. Yolanda's body seemed to emit dazzling brilliance in the silver light of the moonlight. Even Harvey was so moved that she couldn't help but laugh in her heart. What's the use of even the most beautiful body for herself? But facing Mrs. Yolanda's hot gaze, Harvey started to tease her. She believed that only in this way could Mrs. Yolanda see herself as a bad person and gradually alienate herself.

"Hey, you slut." Harvey stretched out his thumb with his right hand and wiped his nose. Like a hooligan behavior in a villain's guild, she tilted her head and walked towards Mrs. Yolanda. She had been mingling among the villains since she was a child and was familiar with those dirty behaviors. When she walked to the three steps in front of Mrs. Yolanda, who was naked, the distance between them could feel the breath.

"Woo~~." Mrs. Yolanda wrapped her arms around her arms, and the hair on her skin stood up in the night wind. Harvey approached her and felt a little nervous. However, Mrs. Yolanda, who had been trapped in the love trap, proudly raised her chest, and her plump breasts trembled proudly, which made Harvey stunned. But soon, the action-oriented Harvey stretched out his strong arms, grabbed Mrs. Yolanda's smooth shoulders, and pulled her back to her. This rude behavior made Mrs. Yolanda hum.

"I'm going to deal with you, the slut." Harvey said in imitating the tone of the gangsters. Her left hand grabbed Mrs. Yolanda's left shoulder with both hands, and her right hand slid down from her smooth shoulder.

"Well. Woo~~ Hum." Harvey's rough fingers with calloused fingers, as he slid over Mrs. Yolanda's delicate and smooth skin, when his fingers passed over Mrs. Yolanda's body, Mrs. Yolanda's eyes closed slightly and leaned her head slightly back. For some reason, she felt that Harvey was really a man who knew women. Harvey's fingers always flashed through her sensitive areas in a flash, and there was no force that ordinary men wanted to crush her. Instead, she was gently caressed in her domineering manner. Gradually, the temperature of Mrs. Yolanda's body became hot.

"Well, it seems something is wrong." Harvey felt a little strange. Why did Mrs. Yolanda reject herself without disgust, even if she slapped herself in the face, but her reaction seemed to be the opposite. But Harvey couldn't stop at this point. Because Mrs. Yolanda's powerful thighs clamped her fingers.

The originally solemn and deserted cemetery became full of spring at this time. The woman's voices, sometimes high and sometimes low, were twisting and twisting, singing like larks. If someone came to the cemetery at this time, he would see a strange scene. A red/naked/body slid on a man wrapped in a hoodie. The woman opened her little mouth as if she was crying and complaining. She stretched out her slender and fair left arm and wrapped her behind her, and her body twisted like an eel.

"Ahha~~~." With a loud scream, the woman's body trembled. Her straight body was as straight as a corpse in the cemetery. The people behind her were not much better. Both of them gasped for a long time before they separated.

"Woo, when will I see you again, Mr. Anonymous?" When Mrs. Yolanda stood up, she picked up her dress on the ground to cover her body, with a look of expectation and shyness on her face, and looked affectionately at the mysterious Harvey who could bring her joy.

"Well, if there is any news about Count Lauzits, I will contact you again." Harvey escaped in a panic. But she could no longer bear the eager eyes that could make people burn behind her. Moreover, she felt a heat rushing towards her lower body. She was really afraid that she would make a fool of herself if she stayed here.

"That damn guy Arud is not here at this time, huh." Harvey rushed out of the cemetery and hid in the alley. He leaned against the cold wall and could not cool down the flames that ignited in his heart. He frowned and murmured to himself.

Arod, a few miles away from the castle, certainly did not know what happened. He sat in the house of the Holland family, with a simple mantel of firewood and flames, so that the house with air leakage would not be too cold at night. Claude's two children slept beside the fireplace, with hay and animal skins on the ground, and patched blankets, which were also the spoils of Claude during his military service for the Duke.

"You can see that your life is very difficult." Aroud was covered with a thick bear skin, and a sewn cloak of several otter skins. In contrast, it was really a luxury to live. The other knights raised bonfires outside the house, drinking wine and chatting with each other. Beside Aroud was the Holland family and Ron, the personal knight in the inner palace.

"Fortunately, we at least have our own land. As long as the territory is in good condition, life without robbers is not a problem. But the children are growing up and eating more." Claude said as he stretched out his hand to caress his children's forehead lovingly. The medieval productivity was low and most people lived a difficult life, and it seemed that even the lower-class nobles were no exception.

"Don't worry, Claude, Rudolph has made great contributions. I decided that when your sons become adults, you can choose a title that inherits Rudolph's devotees. I will ask the Duke of Eble to choose a place close to Mason Castle as your son's residence, and you and your family can keep this fief forever." Arod promised Claude.

Most of the fiefs of the knights were only used by individuals. When the knight died, it was not inherited by the father and the son, but was confiscated and redistributed by the monarch. What Arod said was a hereditary fief, which was undoubtedly a long-term meal ticket for the Holland family. When Claude heard this, he was so excited that he could not count it.

"Mr. Arod, I~~~~~." Just as Claude was about to say something gratitude, he heard a faint sound of weapons colliding from the village. The little bit of sound in the quiet night was particularly obvious, and the sound was so loud that it interrupted Claude's words.

"Brush, brush." ​​The knights in the inner palace heard the sound and immediately stood up and pulled out the sword on their waists. They looked in the direction where the sound was made, and there was a light of fire gradually.

"Oh no, get up, the robbers are here. Lord Arod, please hide." Claude jumped up and hurriedly woke up his sons. His wife hurriedly picked up his two sons. It seemed that these robbers made the people of the Holland family very nervous.

"No, no one can let me escape." Aruod stood up and put on a cloak, strode out of the house and looked towards the village, where did the screams of women begin to make the knights of the inner palace beside Aruod's side burst into tears. The friendly villagers are suffering now, but the knights are still waiting for Aruod's orders, because Aruod is a discipline-oriented nobleman, and no one dares to fight without his orders. Julian is a good example.

"Help, help." At this time, some people who escaped from the village ran and shouted, knowing that a team of knights was stationed in the house of the Holland family, and only they could protect themselves.

"Knights, follow my orders and kill those robbers who are killed." Aruod looked at the robbers who were doing nothing in a bad manner, pulled out the Terminator on his waist, pointed in the direction of the village, and ordered the knights in his inner palace.

"Oh~~." The knights were ordered to be happy. They immediately grabbed the reins of their war horses, turned over to the chain mail and made a rustling sound. With the sound of horse hooves, the knights of the inner palace around Arod rushed towards the village.

"Chief, it seems that this village has just held a banquet and nothing has been found, a damn beast." A robber wearing a shabby leather hat with yellow teeth and dirty body said angrily.

"Ah, ah, ah~~~." The person he was talking to was pressing a village girl on the wooden table. The robber leader, who was thick and wearing a smelly leather armor, lifted up the village girl's dress, exposed her white butt, and stabbed his ugly clone in. The village girl shouted loudly in pain, but this actually aroused the beastly words and laughter of the robbers.

"Just burn this village just to stop it." The robber wearing a leather hat suggested to his leader.

"Oh, damn it." The leader of the robbers suddenly shouted, trembling all over, making a muffled groan. He shook for a while before he could climb down from the village girl. Before he could lift his pants, he stepped forward and slapped his subordinates loudly in the face.

"Idiot, if you burn the village, wouldn't you have attracted the patrol team?" The leader seemed very dissatisfied with the stupidity of his subordinates and scolded loudly.

"Hahaha, wuwu, you hateful robbers, you hateful robbers, there will be knights to deal with you." The defiled poor village girl had tears in her eyes and wrapped her torn dress on her body. She looked at the robbers who did whatever they wanted and scolded her angrily.

"Hahaha, are you crazy? There are knights in this broken place. It seems that you are so fucked by me that your brain is so cummed." The robber leader laughed loudly, reached out to pinch the village girl's chin, and said with anger in his stinky mouth.
Chapter completed!