I'm really not an old sword

His face was crimson.

Subconsciously, he wanted to open his mouth to remind Lin Qingsu that she had hugged the wrong person.

But just opened my mouth.

Scheherazade suddenly thought of something and silently closed her mouth and eyes.

It’s okay if I recognized the wrong person.

It is impossible to say that I love Lin Qingsu, at most I just don’t hate her.

In addition, he had a good impression of the other party because he was strong and handsome and saved him from the darkness.

Even if that 'salvation' was due to his conspiracy.

But that's enough.

Scheherazade didn't want to live in such fear anymore.

Besides, it wouldn't be a bad thing to give it to him.

If I become his woman, I can live a comfortable life in this castle, and with his strength, he can protect me.

A dream life.

It is enough to just give your body.

He has a high status, is handsome, and is powerful. To some extent, it seems that she would not be at a disadvantage if she wanted such a man?

As she thought about this, Lin Qingsu came back to her senses from her memories.

With her body touching the cold ground, Scheherazade continued to pretend to be asleep, allowing this man to take away her virginity in this way.

Although she has never seen pork, she has seen pigs run.

But she soon discovered that she didn't seem to see how the whole pig ran.

That skillful technique completely wiped out the last trace of reluctance and unwillingness to remain chaste in her mind, and replaced it with an inexhaustible desire.

The words that seemed almost insulting to her made her feel extremely ashamed and angry.

She is not angry.

She knew he had mistaken her for Nitocris.

But she couldn't believe it.

I can't believe that this man who looks so great and upright on weekdays can be like this late at night.

Is this how he usually talks to Nitocris?!

Chapter 34: Guinevere's New Game

Scheherazade knew the history of Nitocris.

I know that she was a pharaoh queen in ancient Egypt.

So, when she heard Lin Qingsu, who mistook her for 'Nitocris', speaking such insulting words about her, she couldn't believe it.

I can't believe that Lin Qingsu, who is usually so great and upright, would actually say such a thing.

I can't believe it even more.

A woman of Nitocris's high status would actually allow Lin Qingsu to "insult" her like this.

Then he thought about the almost unconscious look he saw on Nitocris before falling asleep.

Scheherazade was almost shivering.

Could it be that if I become his woman, he will turn me into that person?

But I don’t know why.

Scheherazade thought about becoming like Nitocris, but she didn't resist at all. Instead, she felt a desire to let him humiliate her even more.

After all, Scheherazade had seen pigs run.

But I also learned about it from other people or by seeing related texts and paintings.

Knowing how to do it is the limit.

It would be too difficult for her, a novice who hasn't even started, to understand the word flirting.

Until Lin Qingsu's slightly surprised questioning voice came from behind: "Scheherazade?"

Scheherazade's heart trembled.

It was the same embarrassment that Lin Qingsu felt at this moment when she recognized the wrong person.

She was in the shame of being exposed in public.

He could only say "hmm" in a voice so faint that he couldn't even hear it clearly.

Hearing Scheherazade's voice, which was extremely shameful but without any resistance or anger, Lin Qingsu, a veteran, immediately understood what she meant.

Don't resist yourself.

So, Lin Qingsu felt relieved and carried her to the bed.

If it was Nitocris and her old couple, playing on the cold floor would just add to the fun.

But this was Scheherazade's first time.

But you can't bully her too much.

After moving the poor, soundly sleeping Nitocris to the bedside and giving Scheherazade, who was as shy as an ostrich, a luxurious bed, Lin Qingsu continued the unfinished work.

While saying love words that were completely different from what he said just now,...

......

It was still dark the next day.

Guinevere woke up from her large bed of more than ten square meters as usual.

After washing.

She changed into a beautiful princess dress, which perfectly brought out her noble and holy aura. After admiring herself in front of the mirror for a while to make sure that there was no flaw, Guinevere happily trotted over to give Lin Qingsu, who should not have woken up yet, a loving good morning kiss.

Although Lin Qingsu might be hugging another woman at this time.

Somewhat unhappy.

But this time, I went over and kissed him openly to wake him up, then told him gently and without any anger that I would prepare breakfast for him.

"Hehe." Guinevere laughed like a little girl.

It is magnificent under the rising sun in the sky.

The maids passing by were stunned.

"Your Majesty~"

As soon as she opened the door, Guinevere couldn't wait to call out to him in a sweet voice.

But all she got in response was an empty room.

Guinevere walked around the room, tilted her head, and finally walked out of the room and hugged a passing maid.

"Do you know where His Majesty went?"

"I heard from Martina yesterday that His Majesty left his room late at night and seemed to be heading towards Miss Nitocris's room."

"That's it."

The jade-like fingers as white as green onions gently rested on the lips.

Guinevere was still smiling.

He thanked the maid and left amid her sincere gratitude.

Heading towards Nitocris's room.

She knew that Lin Qingsu let Scheherazade and Nitocris sleep together.

Understand more.

Lin Qingsu didn't want her to continue bullying Scheherazade.

and.

His Majesty must also want to bring the two "dark sisters" together to serve him.

"That bad guy."

Guinevere pouted.

She lowered her head and looked at her skin, which was as white as snow in the morning sun.

I was thinking about whether I should get a tan myself.

After thinking about it, I gave up.

She doesn't like dark skin.

Although if Lin Qingsu liked it, she would tan herself without hesitation.

But Lin Qingsu usually likes to admire and touch her, and praises her skin as white as snow.

Just two new pets that were bought out of interest.

His Majesty had recently changed his mind and had been spending time with her every day. Guinevere was too lazy to kill these foolish women who were destined to be nothing...

The main thing is that it will make His Majesty angry.

Guinevere cherishes her current life very much and doesn't want to experience being abandoned by His Majesty again.

The thought of this.

Guinevere paused, and the innocent smile on her face disappeared.

There was a cold flash in his eyes.

"That damn bitch!"

The cold and resentful tone was in stark contrast to her usual holy and gentle demeanor.

If others see it, they will be shocked.

But there was no one around.

Soon, Guinevere returned to normal and walked towards Nitocris's room with a smile on her face.

Arriving at the door of the room, Guinevere knocked gently.

"Your Majesty? Are you here?"

"Guinevere? Come in."

Guinevere pushed open the door.

It was still pitch black inside.

No sunlight could penetrate the windows and curtains.

The only light was coming in through the open door.

Guinevere gently closed the door and used magic to dimly light the candles in the bedroom. She remembered that Lin Qingsu liked this kind of dim atmosphere very much.

In the room, an absurdly plump figure was kneeling at the end of the bed.

All she could see was the long, inky hair and the smooth, beautiful back.

After taking a look at the perky peach butt and the size, Guinevere quickly looked away.

Although she knows that her figure is just right.

But just like men always compete with each other for size, women can’t help but want to compare when they see something bigger.

Nitocris was sleeping nearby.

It seemed like he had been sleeping for a long time and never woke up to join the war.

"Your Majesty, are you hungry?"

Guinevere walked to the bed and sat down without caring that the bed was already soaked.