I'm not a sister complex!

After a while, Eros, lacking the necessary conditions, gave up thinking.

He rubbed his eyebrows and let out a long sigh. If he couldn't figure out the reason now, he would think about it later.

Or, when you become stronger in the future, you can go directly to ask the church.

Next, Eros turned his attention to other columns in the newspaper, and time passed little by little.

When it was time to go out for patrol, Eros found an opportunity to go to an empty place and released Selena, Sylvia and others from the world in the tank.

After what happened last night, Selina had an obvious look of shyness on her face when she saw him.

Well, she is becoming more and more like a delicate lady, which makes Eros feel a little disappointed.

The Selina who could kill a big black wild boar with one punch was actually quite funny.

The thought flashed through his mind, and Eros looked at Selina, whose cheeks were flushed, and asked softly:

"Does your body still hurt?"

"Ah, uh, I... I'm much better now." Eros' sudden question obviously scared Selina.

Looking at Selina's increasingly blushing face, Eros couldn't help but think once again of the difficulties of last night.

He had only experienced this kind of hardship with Mary, Little Doreen, Angelica, and Erza.

But he didn't expect that the tall and plump Selena could also give him a similar feeling.

The contrast between the inside and the outside is so great. No wonder Selena cried and couldn't help but punch through the outer wall.

Eros smiled as he took Selina's hand and injected a ray of life force into her body to help her repair her physical injuries.

Feeling the injuries on her body ease, Selina bit her lower lip with her teeth and couldn't help but let out a trembling sound from her nose.

As we all know, when the body is injured, it activates repair mechanisms.

New blood vessels and nerves grow at the wound site. The newly formed nerve endings are very sensitive and are easily stimulated during the growth process, which then produces an itchy feeling.

After hearing the soft moan she made, Selena became even more embarrassed.

Fortunately, Eros did not tease her about this matter. After injecting her with that bit of life force, he loosened his grip on Selena's arm.

"Should you feel better now?" Eros asked softly.

Selina lowered her head and murmured softly, her voice as thin as a mosquito, and she was almost burying her head in her chest.

"Then I'll take you home first!"

Having said that, he took the initiative to walk out, and Selina, little Doreen, and the mother and daughter Xifuleya quickly followed him.

Eros came to the street, hailed a taxi, and then drove with the four women to Lieutenant General Horst's home on the Coastal Boulevard.

After arriving at the doorstep of Lieutenant General Horst's house and saying goodbye to his cousins ​​Selina and little Doreen, Eros took Sifrea and Mrs. Kenfield to the steam train station in Haidaram.

His family's private steam train is now parked at the station.

After arriving at the train station and finding the train conductor employed by the Duke's Palace, Eros immediately arranged the task of sending Sifrea and her daughter back to Intilis.

The conductor, who had been idle for several months, agreed without hesitation and claimed that he would immediately negotiate with the train station in order to be able to leave the station as soon as possible.

Eros nodded, then ignored the conductor and turned around to send Sifrea and Mrs. Kenfield onto the luxurious carriage.

The conductor who was standing there watched His Highness enter the carriage, exclaiming in amazement.

He was just marveling at the beauty of the two ladies. As a worker, he knew what he should know and what he shouldn't know.

The host's private affairs were obviously not something he should know about, so he just marveled at it.

If he knew that this pair of noble ladies who looked like sisters were actually mother and daughter, I wonder if he would be so shocked that his jaw would drop.

That shouldn't be the case. After all, the conductor has met Estelle and Undine.

In the luxurious carriage, Sifraya stood on tiptoe and hugged Eros' neck, and brought her sweet and soft lips to Eros' mouth.

Looking at the moist and shiny lips so close to him, Eros lowered his head and gently bit them.

Mrs. Kenfield's eyes twitched, and she walked to the window and closed the curtains.

This is actually not necessary. As a luxury train customized for nobles like them, the glass used in the carriages is one-way anti-peep glass.

You can see outside from the inside, but you can't see inside from the outside.

As a noble, you definitely value privacy.

Originally, Eros just wanted to kiss her and leave, but somehow he stayed for several hours.

It was not until he heard the servants on the train calling outside the door to remind people that the train was about to depart that Eros reluctantly left Sifreya's body and walked out of the carriage.

With a low whistle, the private steam train that had been negotiated with the train station drove out of the platform and headed towards Intiles, thousands of miles away.

After watching the train disappear from his sight, Eros turned and left the steam train station.

He wanted to go home to change his clothes. His clothes had just gotten wet when a teapot was accidentally knocked over in the carriage.

Wearing clothes with marks on them to work is detrimental to the dignity of a nobleman.

He lowered his head and sniffed himself, and indeed he smelled the body fragrance of Sifreya.

Well, I have to take a shower.

In the carriage far away, Sifreya, who was wearing a thin blanket, exposing her fair shoulders, curled up on the sofa with her head leaning against her mother, had a look of satisfaction on her pretty face.

Mrs. Kenfield was helpless with her daughter. She sighed and said weakly:

"Okay, go take a shower and change your clothes!"

"I'll call the maid over and have these sofa cushions starched and washed."

Xifuleya nudged her head in her mother's arms and said coquettishly:

"Mom, please let me rest for a while. I'm so tired and don't want to move!"

"Can't you take a rest after washing? Hurry up, I'm going to open the window later." Mrs. Kenfield scolded.

Sifreya murmured softly, stretched her slender white legs out from the thin blanket, and walked to the bathroom in another carriage wrapped in the blanket.

After Sifreya left, Mrs. Kenfield immediately went to the window and opened all the windows.

Suddenly, a refreshing breeze blew in from outside, taking away the beauty in the car.

Mrs. Kenfield took a deep breath at the window and was about to call the maid in to get the sofa cushions washed.

As she walked, her eyes unconsciously swept across the floor of the carriage. Just one glance and the corners of her mouth twitched.

She glanced at the floor from the sofa to the bathroom door and sighed again.

Well, I have to ask the maid to clean the carpet on the floor of the carriage as well.

After she said hello, the maid quickly came to the carriage and started cleaning, and re-laid the spare cushions and carpets.

By the time Shifraya finished washing up, the interior of the carriage had been tidied up.

With some moisture still in her hair, Xifuleya leaned on her mother's shoulder and said casually:

"Mom, do you think we can see Dad when we go back this time?"

Mrs. Kenfield thought for a moment and said, "There are so many things going on with that charity foundation. We may not be able to meet your father when we go back this time."

"Maybe he's still in another city, working hard for your man's career."