Chapter 344

On Sunday morning, Westminster Abbey ushered in enthusiastic believers.

The Thames is shrouded in the dim light, and the busy merchant ships move in and out in an orderly manner, like the silver teeth of a comb across the waterway, leaving ripples of gold. On the shore, the meadow is thick and the woods are green. The owner's family is stocking horses and cattle.

A wandering painter with a full face painted on the bridge. He was originally devoted to painting for the beautiful female employer. Occasionally, he caught a glimpse of the pedestrians on the bridge.

The other side is holding a black umbrella, which is different from the fluffy and charming curly hair popular on the street. Her black hair is a neat length, with a small lead gray slim cut coat, a pair of lace snow-white gloves, and a straight long leg covered in sheepskin riding boots, which adds heroism to women's softness.

Lin Lang pushed Princess Andrea's invitation to the ball and arrived at the gate of the National Theatre on time.

The staff dare not have slightest slightest neglect, politely invited her to the rehearsal venue.

The auditorium of the theater presents a fan-shaped arc, and the surroundings are dark. Only a bunch of bright lights are striking on the stage. The actors who have changed into costumes enter the play.

Under the arrangement of the staff, Lin Lang sat in the best position. Next to her was the state of clearing. At the front, several young girls dressed as nobles turned to look at her from time to time. One of them looked at her for several times, puzzled for a long time, and suddenly got excited.

"My God! It's Miss Lilith -- "

then she wants to rush over and almost doesn't trip over the heavy skirt.

The staff quickly helped her and whispered to remind her that the stage was rehearsing.

The girl sighed with regret and sat down again. Lin Lang smiles and puts a finger on her lips to indicate her concentration on the performance.

The other party returned her with a shy red apple smile and nodded shyly. After that, her sitting posture was very clever.

Dressed in costumes, noveler prepares for the next rehearsal, and then hears the staff remind him that his guest has arrived.

Without hesitation, noveler immediately went out to find someone.

In the dark auditorium, a woman took off her Deer Hunting Hat and waved it a few times. The blood clan's eyesight was always very good. He could clearly see her bright red lips and the beautiful radian, like red poppies in the dark night, swaying with suffocating fragrance.

The famous Gemini suddenly appeared at the audience's seat, which caused a commotion. Fortunately, the actors who performed on the stage were not disturbed, and the script went on in order.

The girls are crazy about noveler. They have the same love in their eyes. They even stare at him bravely.

He turned a blind eye to the noble girl who showed his love and went to Lin Lang's side.

Lin Lang handed her the hat.

The intimate younger brother took it naturally and put it on his leg. When he looked down, he found that there was a dark purple thistle inside the hat.

"Sister, this is..."

"For you." Lin Lang propped his hand on his knee lazily and tilted his head to look at him. The agate eardrop was kissing the master's neck, rippling with soft and beautiful light in the dark. "I don't know why, when I passed that beautiful thistle flower just now, I suddenly thought of you, so I folded one. Do you like it? "

Noveler whispered, "as long as it's sister's, noveler likes everything."

Lin Lang chuckled and said, "you are so demanding. Everything is my sister's. What's the matter? I have no confidence in my sister and dare not ask for higher requirements? "

Young gem green eyes staring at her, like a deep whirlpool, "it's not that you don't have confidence in your sister, it's noveler's request. I'm afraid it's difficult for my sister to accept it. Since you're going to embarrass my sister, you might as well not be greedy at the beginning. "

Lin Lang was surprised to see him, then his fingers bent and fondly scraped the boy's nose.

"Because you are the sister's dearest brother -"

"so it doesn't matter if you are greedy."

Noveler didn't expect to get such an unexpected answer. He was so happy that he was like a child who got his favorite toy. He kept asking, "really? Noveler is greedy and like a devil who will never be satisfied. Will my sister like such a noveler

Lin Lang carries out the doctrine of indulgence, with a smile in her eyes, "even if it's the devil, she's also the most lovely little devil with two crooked horns on her head."

The young man's chest is eager and proud. He looks at his elder sister brightly, not like a bloody and cruel vampire, but a perfect interpretation of his first love little boyfriend. Lin Lang thought of the chubby little black cat at home. She didn't hold back the image of her majestic elder sister for a moment, so she reached out and rubbed his head.

His hair is soft and cool.

I'm sorry. I forgot you had to rehearse. Do you want to do your hair again

Noveler shook his head stupidly. "It doesn't matter. It's just rehearsal." Then she lifted up her hand and put it on her head. The little look in her eyes made me unable to refuse.And along the hair to touch a few, the little guy sweet silk, completely melted in her arms.

The female audience in the front row have begun to speculate about the relationship between the two, and their brains have filled dozens of captive and captive dog blood plots.

Lin Lang didn't care about it. The worst thing happened was that Lewis, the old adamant, knew that she was ganging up with a handsome little boy again, and then taught her a lesson for an afternoon.

But noveler doesn't care more. The actor is only interested in sex, and quitting has no effect on him. Comparatively speaking, it is more important to please the elder sister.

At first, Lin Lang was still listening carefully. Later, her attention gradually shifted to the stage. Zmiech, who played the role of Viola as a man and a woman, was playing with a young Countess dressed in gorgeous clothes.

He was a courtesan, fighting for the countess's response instead of his master.

But the young lady's attitude was very firm: "your master knows what I mean, and I can't love him; although I think he is of high character, knows that he is very noble, very respectable, young and pure, has a good reputation, is generous, erudite, brave, and decent, but I can't love him, he has been my reply for a long time."

"If I love you as passionately as my master, and suffer like this, and delay my life so dully, I will not understand what your refusal means."

The young servant's eyes are like a green jade, clear and clean. The young lady's actor blushed slightly under his gaze, and managed to hold his mind before this delicate and carved face. "Ah, what are you going to do?"

The flustered Countess did not find that the boy who was playing with her turned away slightly, and the rest of the light was fixed somewhere in the audience seat.

The tender lips of the youth are flowing with the music of love, playing to his sweetheart -

I will build a cottage with willow branches in front of your door, and visit my soul from time to time; I will chant the words of cold and faithful love, regardless of the depth of the night, I will sing them aloud, I will call your name to the echoing cliffs, and make the wind chattering They all called Olivia.

"Ah! You will not be quiet between heaven and earth, unless you pity me

The youth's timbre is pure and mellow, and the graceful figure is matched with romantic lines. It is like the love feast prepared by Venus, which makes people lost in the fragrant rose garden.

Under the stage, the female guests are obsessed with and chasing the eyes.

Seeing Lin Lang's attention, noveler slowly lowered his eyes, and the purple thistle was spinning on his fingertips.

"Sebastian, it's your turn next time."

The staff trotted over to inform noveler.

Lin Lang asked if she could go backstage for a visit. The reason was very good, "I want to see what the working environment is like for little baby."

So noveler asked the staff.

In the backstage, there are two groups of people who are about to go on stage and finish their make-up removal. In a burning cry and urging sound, the scene seems extremely busy.

The staff was ordered to lead her to the dressing room shared by the twins for fear of bumping and bumping. This is their unique space. Compared with other people, it is spacious and bright.

Before Lin Lang was introduced, the staff was called out again. Under his apologetic eyes, Lin Lang showed a gentle smile with a sign, "it doesn't matter. You should be busy first. I can do it alone."

The staff member is a young man. Although he has seen countless peerless beauties in the theater, he still can't escape the discharge of the old demon Lin lang. with a red face, he turns stiff and turns around. As a result, he hits the iron door with a bang.

Lin Lang couldn't help laughing and scared the boy away.

"Sister."

Outside the door came the voice of a teenager.

Lin Lang looked up and saw that the whole body of the other party was hanging lazily by the door frame. Under the light, she cut out a beautiful and slender shadow. There was no trace of sweat on her forehead, which made her look fresh and clean.

"Brother asked you to come?" He squinted.

Lin Lang said, "in fact, it's nothing. I just want to see what kind of working state you are. My sister hasn't acted, and I don't understand the rules of this line." Senior performance opened his eyes and said lies, "although I don't quite understand, but sissy, you just performed very well on the stage, which is very infectious. If my sister Olivia is Olivia, I can't escape your charm."

"Oh?"

As soon as he turned his eyes, he flashed a sly smile and pretended to be distressed. Under Lin Lang's questioning, he struggled for a long time before he said, "I don't hide from my sister. After I came to the stage, I always felt that I was not good enough to get into the state. Sister, you know, I don't have any experience in love, so sometimes I can't act out that kind of touching affection. Moreover, in this drama, I am still one of the heroines, and the delicate emotion of women is even more insufficient. "

Lin Lang responded with a worried expression, very much in line with his performance, "so what to do? Why don't you go to the countess again

Zmish shook his head. "She can't. She's too non aggressive. "

Lin Lang:

Emotional brother, do you like aggressive beasts?The little devil firmly fixed his eyes on her body and held the corner of his mouth. "I see that my sister is beautiful and charming, and she is also the dream lover of many men. If the choice is suitable, it depends on her sister's willingness to practice with heathy?"

When it comes to this, can she refuse?

So Lin Lang nodded, "yes. What about the script? "

ZMi Xi designated a scene, Olivia has been disguised as a man for the women of Viola deeply fascinated, she three or four times to show her love, but the other side always avoid.

She said with chagrin, "I have wasted too much on a stone's heart, and have rashly gambled my reputation. I have some complaints about my own fault, but it is an extremely stubborn one, and it can only be laughed at. "

"My master's sorrow is the same as your infatuation." Said zmish.

"Take it and put it on you for my sake, with my little statue on it. Don't turn it down. It won't bore you with much talk. Please come back tomorrow. Whatever you want from me, I can give it to you as long as it does not hinder my reputation. "

"All I ask of you is to give my master your true love."

He said it politely and interpreted the coldness different from that on the stage.

"I have given it to you. How can I give it to him in my honor?" Lin Lang's expression changed with it, and the sparkling light appeared in her black eyes. The beautiful countess was worried about love, and her thin figure seemed so distressing.

As if hurt by the cruel words of her sweetheart, the countess stepped back and accidentally bumped her palm into the sharp corner of the table, which made her cry out in pain.

TSMI Xi frowned, raised her legs, and grabbed her wrist. There was a red mark on it. Compared with his pale to bloodless skin, zmish had to admit that the woman was blessed with a skin as clean as the first snow, and that every blemish was blasphemous.

He eased his face, tone with his own do not know gentle, "still hurt?"

After hearing no response for a long time, TSMI Xi raised her eyes in doubt, and the young lady's cheeks were flushed and beautiful.

This wave of foul operation, even the cunning brother is also confused.

Her eyes were soft, and her lips were more delicious than fresh cherries, which was quite different from the usual gorgeous and languid appearance. If it had not been seen by her own eyes, zMi Xi suspected that she had been replaced by the devil.

How can pure angels and evil witches coexist?

The countess said shyly, "Viola, you don't like me at all, do you?"

It turned out to be acting.

TSMI Xi sneered. He still held her wrist in one hand. Seeing this moment, he tightened up and looked directly at her beautiful eyebrow which was twisted because of pain. "How can we see that?"

The light is a softer tone, but her lips are gorgeous, "because, because you care about me." She didn't seem to be able to bear the aggressive look. She felt a little uncomfortable and turned her head sideways. "You see, as soon as I'm injured, you'll be nervous. If you don't care, you won't even look at me."

"Out of a man's cultivation."

He said this, but he leaned forward a lot, revealing a dangerous message. Lin Lang had to step back again until she could not, and was forced to sit on a wooden table with bottles and jars of cosmetics behind her waist, and her back against the gorgeous antique carved wall mirror.

"Viola, is that what you call man's cultivation?" Her hands were helpless on the table, trying to hold on to something to resist him.

It's like a fawn driven to a cliff by a wolf.

"There are many kinds of cultivation for men, including sincere and superficial. And I, exactly the latter. Miss Olivia, if you like me, why should I take the initiative and you should avoid it He picked up a wisp of dark hair on her finger tip and sniffed it between her nose.

"It's not like that." She retorted in a low voice. "When we met for the first time, you moved me with elegant manners, wonderful words and interesting soul."

"If you really think so, you are too hypocritical. You are obsessed with gentlemanly demeanor, but you can ignore the male instinct desire. Do you think desire is ugly? If love can't be taken and occupied, it's better to serve God

"I don't think so..."

She seemed uneasy, nervous to explain.

But the player who controlled the upper hand didn't give her the chance. She cut her hands behind her back and bit the soft lips of the countess, swallowing all the struggle and sobbing of the rebels.

"bang" -

Swan shaped perfume bottle overturned on the ground, full of strong smell around.

Last time on the top floor, he just skimmed the corners of his lips, but this time, like a pirate, he broke into the door directly and carried out a blatant invasion.

From biting to kissing, men are born with the gift of plunder.

Originally thought that last night's eating had been the limit of his satisfaction for hundreds of years, and his bottom line was broken again at this moment.Appetizers are no match for a real luxury dinner.

Even if he didn't smell a little bloody smell, zmith realized that his cold desire woke up and burned at a terrible speed.

He was no longer satisfied with kissing and eager for more.

As if the teacher is not able to help, the young slender fingers slide from the back, around her waist, slowly pulled out the shirt placed in the pants, bold to explore the edge of the forbidden area.

The lips were bitten with a cold breath.

He moved, and looked at her with wet, confused eyes.

"Viola, I have misjudged you. You are not a good man! I want to take my heart back - "br >

zmitsch listened to her serious and distorted lines, and some wanted to laugh.

The woman's cheek was stained with wine red, and her eyes were full of a fine spring water.

"It's too late."

His other hand is held in a bright mirror, half of the contour and shadow, emerald eyes like the ghost of the night, "Pandora's box has been opened early, it is you who let go of the devil by yourself. The gate of hell is open. When are you going to be the bride of the devil? Well Sister. "

Lin Lang crooked his head, avoided his kiss and declared the end of the drama.

"Well, that's the end of the play."

She made a look, motioning him to start from the body, a second to deduce the typical example of face turning ruthlessness.

And the young man was motionless, and he stared at the man.

Her lips red were all eaten into her stomach, I wonder if it was because of repeated kiss sucking, but the lips appeared more red and attractive when opening and closing.

"Will brother kiss you like this?"

He suddenly asked a sensitive question.

Lin Lang thought, this is a proposition.

Answer well that there is a life risk.

If you don't answer well, you will survive and destroy.

But she was afraid of death, nodded, in the face of the boy gloomy explanation details, "your brother and he, skills are much better than you, very gentle, will not hurt people."

"Where you are, you will come up and eat." She loathed mending her brother.

"And?"

The younger brother smile was so bright that there was no haze in the bright.

"And..."

She suddenly smiled, lead gray suit coat faded to the arm, the button that buckle is fine and neat also has opened a few, messy, eyebrow eye angle spread the gorgeous color. She leaned her head against the cold mirror, and her struggling fingerprints were vaguely left on her head, which matched the bright kiss marks on her neck, and there was an abnormal decadent beauty.

"Sister prefers to bite a little devil who can play tricks than a gentle angel without a master."

In response to her, she was more passionate.

Lin Lang pushed it several times, and she didn't push it away. The poor mirror was squeaked and her waist bone was also staggered.

"Squeak --"

the door was pushed open.

"What's wrong? Noffler? "

Lin Lang sat in one side chair, and he was in a leisurely manner, and his brother changed his costume.

"It's time for zmith to play, the opponent." Brother glanced at the Lin Lang and said slowly.

"Then go." The younger brother was carelessly arranging his sleeves.

When the footsteps of the brothers were getting further and further, Lin Lang slowly pushed her hand into the shirt and pulled the falling shoulder belt back.

In the bright corridor, two equally long figures were reflected on the wall, and they were hidden and ghostly under the candle.

"Brother, do you remember Elena?"

Brother converged the smile on the lip and showed some dangerous corner.

"Well, a very cheerful civilian girl, as if we all liked her very much before." He said at his ease.

"Then you remember why we gave up her," Novell said softly? Because we have vowed that we will never like the same girl in the future, so as not to destroy our brothers' feelings. "

"That's it, that's right."

"Why does that brother feel that some guy doesn't follow the rules?"

"Because --"

my brother has a lovely fangs.

"Only you can believe these stupid ghosts Brother, you're so good to cheat. "