I've already worn the same clothes, why did I still get caught and fucked?

When Rosen woke up, the maid had already brought him breakfast.

Wolfe followed. "You look good! Did you sleep well last night?"

"Of course, the TV shows here are a bit boring." Rosen said while yawning.

He felt that it would be really nice if he could live a life where he had everything he wanted.

Wolfe nodded with a smile. "That's good! You can tell me if you need anything."

"Then I also want to find a rich relative who just died."

"Rosen!" Melissa yelled in a coquettish voice, and then said to Wolfe: "I'm sorry, he is like this. And we had a good time last night."

Rosen spread butter on the bread and glanced at Melissa, but did not mention what happened last night.

Wolfe smiled and nodded. "Have breakfast then, and you can come see me anytime later."

"Ok!"

After Wolfe left, they were the only two left in the old house.

"Didn't you have a nightmare last night? I think you were sleepwalking. Throw out your things one by one."

After hearing this, Melissa came over and kissed Rosen on the face. "Thank you, dear. It was all thanks to you last night."

"You're right, I'm that awesome!" Rosen pouted in agreement and nodded at Melissa, indicating that he was such an honest person.

As the two of them were having breakfast, Melissa began to talk about his dream last night.

"I was so scared at the time. I didn't realize I was dreaming at all. It felt so real. Do you think Jovia's soul is here?"

"I think so. She invited me to eat chicken with her last night, but I sternly refused." Rosen said seriously.

Melissa squinted at Rosen. "How severe?"

"I hit her in the face, with my foot!"

Melissa glared at Rosen again.

Rosen spread his hands in grievance and shrugged. "Don't look at me like that, I'm telling the truth. Oh, by the way, she also likes to play football."

Melissa used a fork to pour the salad and said absentmindedly: "Really? Then she has a wide range of interests and hobbies!"

"Actually, I think she's pretty naughty!"

After the two of them finished their meal, Rosen picked up a book and started reading.

Melissa was a restless person, so she started to organize the things in the old house.

Then, they found a secret underground passage in a cloakroom.

"Rosen, come and take a look!" Melissa called out to Rosen, and together they ran into the underground passage.

Only then did they realize that the space connected by the entire channel was quite large.

There are several rooms in the basement here, and I walked for a long time but still couldn't reach the end.

Although Rosen had discovered this place yesterday, he still felt like he was on an adventure.

It was very dark down there and there was no ventilation, but it was not narrow at all.

It looks a bit like a dungeon.

Melissa didn't quite understand why there was such a design, but she just thought it was a historical issue of the old house and didn't delve into it further.

But some of the rooms here do look like dungeons.

The heavy iron cage was firmly embedded in the stone wall. Even if ordinary people had tools, they probably wouldn't be able to open it in a short time.

There were also some shackles and torture instruments inside, which looked quite scary.

Rosen, holding the candlestick, asked Melissa, "Do you think there is someone hiding in this dark place?"

"Don't scare me!"

"Maybe the person hiding there is not a human yet!"

"Rosen!!!"

"Okay, I won't tell you. Just pretend it doesn't exist." Just as Rosen finished saying this, he heard the sound of iron chains in front of him.

Melissa paused when she heard the sound, but she quickly quickened her pace and ran towards the direction where the sound came from.

Soon she arrived at a prison and saw what was going on inside by the light of the candle.

In the cell, there was a thick iron chain with shackles in front of it, floating in the air.

However, when Melissa and the others approached, the iron chain fell from the air, and the rattling sound was heard again.

Melissa was startled and took a step back, bumping into Rosen behind her.

"I feel like this is a bit like that. If it's magic, it will definitely make money."

Ignoring Rosen's words, Melissa took a deep breath and shone the candlestick over here again.

After searching for a long time, I finally found that there seemed to be something here.

"Rosen, what do you see there?" Melissa pointed to a corner.

"What is that? Let me see it?" Rosen said as he stretched out his hand, and the thing flew directly into Rosen's hand.

Melissa opened her mouth wide when she saw this scene. "I don't think this is a magic trick!"

"I said this is magic, do you believe it?"

Melissa nodded vigorously and said firmly, "Believe it!"

"Then you want to learn?"

This time, Melissa's eyes lit up and she nodded quickly and happily.

"Then do you know what it means that if you want to learn, you have to pay the master's taxes?"

Melissa punched Rosen's hard body with a solemn punch. Then she covered her hand and glared at Rosen again.

"Isn't my compensation enough? Master Luo..."

Rosen raised his eyebrows and said to Melissa with a smile again: "I think we shouldn't waste time now."

"Now what you are referring to must be something bad!"

"Honey, you guessed it right. There's a reward!"

Melissa punched Rosen again. Then she began to rub her hands. "Hurry up and see what that is."

Only then did Rosen look at the thing in his hand.

This looked like a book, except that it didn't have a title, and although the paper inside was thick, it was different from a book.

This is more like a notepad.

"This should be a diary." Rosen opened it directly and began to read.

Then, he closed it again, pouted and nodded. "Well, I don't understand!"

"It should be written in Latin, let me see!" Melissa said to him.

Rosen handed the diary directly to Melissa. "So you can read Latin."

Melissa smiled at Rosen every day. "Don't you know what it means to regret not having enough books when you need them?"

"You don't have to remind me. I always think of this sentence every time my table is uneven."

Then Melissa began to read, but she read in Latin.

"Honey, can you speak human language? Or speak a language I can understand, or even dog language!"

"You're the one who speaks dog language!"

"Actually, you can do that, too. Last time when we were checking the quality of the bed at home, didn't you mention two points? It's just that the cow basket next door thought you were scolding it."

Melissa looked a little strange, and she said again: "Is this the reason why Niu Lanzi kept barking at me when he went out?"

Rosen's eyes lit up. "Look, honey, you're following my train of thought, aren't you?"