The Sensory Animals of Ston Hill

Hearing the knock on the door, Grace said "Come in", and he saw Alan Stone again.

He looked different again from the last time we met, because he was now the supreme ruler.The hard face softened after seeing him cry, but he quickly maintained his coldness with self-control.

The Earl of Arundel has made many subjective judgments about the supreme power, such as, "A young man who has never lost a battle must eventually be so arrogant that even he cannot control himself", or "A man who is as god-like A dictator who is loved by the people will have a desire to control the country far beyond the reasonable limit."

Grace didn't like these words very much when she first heard them, but when he looked at Alan Stone's face at this moment, he immediately remembered the words of Earl Arundel, and found that there was no sense of disobedience.

Every time we saw each other again, he would look different from before, and Grace thought to herself, if they didn't see each other for a longer time next time, would they not recognize him?

He realized that was a better way to start than "How have you been?"

"If I don't invite you, will you never see me?" Grace asked.

The hard expression finally shattered, Allen took a few strides towards him, stopped at a distance of two meters, and called him, "Grace."

This shout made Grace's heart jump. He avoided Allen's sight, sat down, stared at a diamond pattern on the carpet and whispered: "You said that you will give me gifts every year on my birthday, no matter No matter how far away you are, you will find a way to deliver gifts to me. But this time you are so close to me, but you didn't..."

Allen walked up to him in a hurry, knelt on one knee, took his hand and kissed him vigorously, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

This greatly exceeded Grace's expectations!The back of his hand was burned by Alan's kiss, and he almost jumped out of the chair.

"Do you agree with me?" Alan raised his head and asked him fervently.

Grace's breathing was very uneven, and she didn't dare to meet his gaze, "It's hard..."

Allen bowed his head and kissed the back of his hand long, "I know... I'm sorry!"

He raised his head and touched Grace's eyelashes with his fingertips, "Are you crying because of me? Is it because of me...I made you so sad again..."

Grace became more and more flustered, and her chest heaved violently.If Alan glared at him, he would immediately stare back, but Alan looked at him so tenderly and fieryly, but it made him shudder, as if afraid, but not entirely, his teeth would tremble.

Alan Stone stood up, leaned over and circled him, first carefully stroking his pink cheeks from crying, the red nose tip, and slightly swollen lips with his eyes, then changed to fingers, and then changed to lips.

Grace couldn't help opening her mouth to meet him, and the kiss became intense all at once.Unable to bear it, Grace turned her head and put her neck against Allen's lips in a somewhat pretentious manner.But those kisses stopped after only a few fierce kisses on his neck, and did not continue to drill into his clothes.He turned his head with his chin supported, and the kiss entered his mouth again.

Grace felt that Allen seemed determined to suck his soul out of his mouth.His soul trembled in his body, and he heard his flesh moan, but there was one thing on his mind that made him ashamed.

Allen kept calling his name: "Grace... Grace..." Like a musky hot wind in a dream blowing to his ears, "Grace... Grace..."

He pushed hard, but only a little.Those kisses finally stopped, and Alan Stone had doubts in his eyes, which quickly turned into suspicion and anxiety.

"Alan, I'm scared, I'm worried about you..." Finally said the well-prepared lines, "They say you are Caesar, they say you are Napoleon... I know the ending of Caesar and Napoleon. If you are like them ,what do I do?"

The suspicion in those blue eyes deepened and turned into disappointment and frustration.

Alan Stone stood up from Grace, slowly took two steps back, and walked around the room anxiously.Grace found a new habit of his hand, on the pistol at his waist.

Alan Stone suddenly turned around and stared at him: "Arundel came to you, didn't he? He told you that bullshit lie!"

Grace sat upright, her back pressed against the back of the chair, her teeth clenched together so hard that she wouldn't fight.

"Why are you so stupid! You believe anything he says! You know it's a liar full of lies!" After Alan Ston growled, his lips trembled, "You didn't cry for me... I You're stupid, you're not doing it for me at all..."

He questioned Grace: "What kind of person am I in your heart? Do you really think I will kill a baby? But I don't care about that throne at all! What kind of person am I in your heart... I think You just disagree, but you can at least understand me... So you always thought I did this for myself..."

"I didn't think you were doing it for yourself, I just didn't trust the old system." Grace could hear her voice trembling.He was surprised, because he had clearly thought of a reasoned and well-founded statement, and he just had to say it, but he behaved so poorly.

Allen calmed down before him, "Have you never thought about this problem? Maybe the old system is not bad. It has been in operation for thousands of years. It is not that there have been good times in history... Maybe it is just that sometimes it is not used well, Or maybe it's just slightly outdated and just needs a little tweaking. You said the same thing about people tearing down the whole house because they thought it wasn't good enough and a new one couldn't be built, leading to homelessness. Maybe a new house It will never be built, maybe the new houses don't exist, maybe the new system itself is a crooked way, which is why there is so much confusion."

Grace was even more surprised, "When did you have such an idea?"

Allen didn't answer.

Unable to recover from the shock, Grace murmured: "When did you come up with this idea? Do you even disapprove of the revolution at all? But people say you are a hero who defends the revolution... so many people shed blood for it, So many people gave their lives for the revolution..."

"But there shouldn't be a revolution in the first place, it should only be a bloodless reform!"

Grace looked at him like she'd never known him before.

"I just let everything go back to the original starting point, and then proceed on the right track...the constitution, the most important constitution, of course I will not overstep the constitution, this is where I am superior to those kings—"

"But you are already amending the constitution! You put all the power on the supreme executive, and you have extended the term of the supreme executive to ten years! And I don't believe you only need ten years, I know you too well, Alan Stone , you will definitely extend it to 20 years, 30 years, and finally a lifetime system! Legislative power and judicial power are in your hands, and the power to appoint all department officials is also in your hands. What is the difference between you and the king? !"

"You're right, Grace, I need more than ten years, because five, ten years is not enough time for me to rebuild the country! People messed it up, and I want to make it orderly and better! "

"Why are you so confident? Modify what you don't agree with wantonly, and whatever you think is wrong needs to be corrected. What is the difference between your behavior and Constantinos!"

Alan Stone's eyes suddenly became fierce, "You actually compared me with that beast!"

Grace stood up from her chair in shock and took two steps back.He was a little weak and said, "You really know..."

Alan Stone had already regretted it, and subconsciously walked forward, but Grace immediately backed away.

Grace's eyes widened, and she suppressed all the emotions that shouldn't appear at this time, "You were in prison at that time, and I experienced the horror period personally, so I never agree that anyone is above the law again! I'm sorry Tell the truth, Alan, I really don't believe you, it has nothing to do with who you are! I just don't trust anyone, I only believe in the Constitution!"

Alan Stone circled the room like a trapped animal, breathing so heavily that Grace could hear it from such a distance.

Grace stood with difficulty, put one hand on the table, and insisted on saying: "You have a personal grudge with General Verrick, which caused the army to split; you took power for yourself, which caused the government to split into two opposing factions again; You deceived General Cromwell and intensified the civil war; you carried out military expansion abroad and brought more enemies to the country. . . Who do you say you can make the country better?"

Alan Stone took out the pistol at his waist, "I rely on the gun in my hand! I can use my gun to solve everything you said!"

"But no one can win battles all the time! What if you die on the battlefield? Bullets don't have eyes! Who can clean up the mess you left behind!"

Alan Stone let out a roar, and fired a few "bang, bang" shots at the wall. He punched out several terrifying bullet holes in the printed wallpaper, and there was blackness dyed by gunpowder around it.

"No one dares to say that in front of me!" Alan Stone seemed to be mad with anger, his hand holding the gun was shaking violently, and he almost pointed the gun at Grace, "If anyone other than you Anyone, anyone! After saying that sentence just now, he is dead right now!"

"Then you kill me!...Anyway, I have long thought of dying!"

Alan Stone glared at him viciously, his facial muscles twisted to sneer, "It's such a coincidence, I also regret surviving!... But I have to live! Because only I can keep the constitution, in my own way! This is William's last wish!"

"How dare you!" Grace's expression also became ferocious, and he roared exhaustedly, staring at Alan Stone with hatred, his body trembling like he was shaking, "How dare you mention William at this time? You're using William as an excuse!"

"Excuse?" Alan lowered his hands weakly, unable to hide the huge hurt he had suffered, "Am I not even allowed to mention his name?... Grace, you are so smart, but you are only in William's case." I have always been confused...why are you so stubborn on this matter, there is no room for maneuver? You are obviously not such a person who does not know how to adapt. Is it really because that is the bottom line that cannot be crossed, or is it just because it is William? the rules?"

Every word is like a hard shell, and it needs to be crushed with teeth to swallow the hard and piercing scum before those words can be spit out.

"I've always wanted to ask you a question. If I only ask you to tell the truth once in my life, this is it."

Alan Stone's eyes are desperate, but at the same time calm, which shows that he has thought about this question for a long time, and he didn't ask it out of impulse: "Grace, please tell me, do you wish more The one who came back was William."

Grace raised her hand to cover her throat, and there was a terrible sound, like two rotating gears colliding, and the teeth were bitten out of place, making a dull and harsh "cluck".