I'm really not an old sword

It has nothing to do with the cruel and bloody vampire Camira, at least on the surface.

"You guys wait outside."

"It's nothing serious, don't disturb me chatting with my husband."

Countess Bathory said something suggestive and handed the lantern to the sturdy maid.

The two walked into the room and closed the door.

Just then, a gust of cold wind blew in through the window that Lin Qingsu had just opened. It was late autumn and the weather was a bit chilly, which made Countess Bathory shiver slightly.

"Why is the window open?"

"I just wanted to get some fresh air, close it."

"You are indeed a young man."

Countess Bathory walked to the window while teasing Lin Qingsu.

Because the window opened outwards, she reached out to hold it, and leaned forward slightly. Her bright red dress, which was already a little short, was pulled up, barely covering half of her round breasts.

Lin Qingsu naturally didn't say anything polite. After taking a quick look, she suddenly found something wrong.

This Countess doesn't seem to be wearing any built-in armor?

Countess Bathory didn't notice it, but after closing the door, she noticed the unburned fireplace and asked, "Do you mind if I light it?"

"No problem, I'm thinking of something later."

Are vampires afraid of fire?

Lin Qingsu pondered this question.

When I came to my senses, I saw that Countess Bathory did not call the servants, but was lying on the carpet beside the fireplace, trying to light the fire.

Looking at the constantly shaking peach shape, Lin Qingsu finally confirmed it this time.

She did not have any built-in armor equipped.

After wandering around for a long time, the Countess finally stood up somewhat awkwardly.

"I'll go get the servants."

After working for a while, the servants quickly lit the fire.

Two more bottles of wine were brought in, along with some last year's ice from the cellar.

Lin Qingsu and the Countess sat on the sofa on the carpet beside the fireplace.

"Sorry for causing you any trouble."

"It's okay. I couldn't sleep so early anyway. I was planning to go out for a walk."

"I'm so glad you don't mind."

The Countess smiled and said, "Please let me toast you a glass."

Lin Qingsu raised her wine glass and took a sip, keeping her eyes on the Countess.

She held the wine glass, and her snow-white swan neck was completely exposed in front of Lin Qingsu with her slightly raised head. It was slender and thin, and her white skin was so white that it was disgusting under the bright burning firelight.

Suddenly, a stream of light red wine flowed from the corner of her mouth, along the snow-white swan neck, slid down the collarbone, moved down to the hill, and finally moved sideways into the invisible and indescribable depth.

Lin Qingsu suddenly felt helpless about her own body.

Being energetic is a good thing, but being too energetic is not a good thing at times.

The Countess didn't seem to notice his 'strangeness'. A faint blush appeared on her face, as if from drunkenness. She said with a hint of drunkenness, "If you want to go out for a walk, sir."

"You can call me."

"I've been alone in the castle for too long, and I'm a little bored."

"Are you the only one living here, ma'am?"

"Yes."

The Countess sighed.

Those maids were naturally not considered "human beings".

"You know my husband's situation."

"She wasn't in good health when I got married, and she passed away within two years."

"Usually, there are quite a few young ladies who come to me to learn."

"But now, due to the frequent wars, there's no one here for the time being. I'm the only one left, all alone. To be honest, I'm really happy to see that you're willing to stay with me temporarily. Otherwise, I'd be really bored living alone in this castle."

Countess Bathory is a well-known "noble lady" in this area.

Famous for his perfect etiquette and luxurious temperament.

Many noble ladies came here from far away.

I specially learned aristocratic etiquette from her.

"fighting?"

"Don't you know, sir?"

Lin Qingsu shook her head but didn't say much.

He currently has no idea where the other party comes from, whether he is from Draco's side or is simply doing something bad to him, or something else. In any case, it is definitely true that too much talk will lead to mistakes.

The Countess didn't seem to care, nor did she delve into it. She just smiled and started the conversation.

"It's not a big deal."

"After Her Majesty ascended the throne, many forces within Rome opposed her."

"The biggest problem is still the Palmyra Empire."

"As you know, that is the eastern province of our empire, an important transit point for West Asian trade, and a node on the Silk Road. It is very important to our Roman Empire."

"A few years ago, the governor of the Palmyra Empire, Odenathus, was assassinated."

"His wife, Zenobia, ruled the country for her ten-year-old son, which was nothing."

"But the problem was that Zenobia overturned her husband's pro-Roman policies and sought to establish her own regime. Thus began the war, which lasted for several years, with two major battles alone."

The Countess's expression relaxed as she spoke, and she smiled and took another sip of wine.

"But don't worry about it now."

"I heard that the battle on the front line is going well and that Zenobia has been captured alive."

"I also heard that His Majesty wants to take her back to Rome, put her in golden shackles and parade her through the streets to show everyone the consequences of defying the empire."

Lin Qingsu couldn't help but fall into deep thought after listening to this.

He can confirm it now.

The fantasy that the two maids from the Linglong Pavilion saw was most likely the scene of Zenoabbi being paraded through the streets.

Is this seeing the 'future' of the 'past'?

Lin Qingsu doesn't have "clairvoyance" either.

When it comes to time and space, I can only say that I understand nine out of ten things - I don't understand anything at all.

He did not delve into the issue, and even gave Zenobia's matter only a passing thought.

If he still had the strength, he would definitely seize this clue and find Zenobia to rescue her and ask about the situation. After all, he remembered that Draco seemed to be related to Nero. According to the principle that the enemy of my enemy is my friend, he must help those who are against Rome.

But now...

Lin Qingsu doesn't want to become Lin Qingsu-chan.

The Countess chatted with him and drank wine, and soon she was drunk.

Her face was already crimson, her head tilted and her beautiful eyes were hazy, and the strap on her right shoulder had slipped down. Lin Qingsu saw everything she should and shouldn't have seen.

"Sir, what kind of woman do you like?"

the Countess suddenly asked.

Lin Qingsu said casually: "A beautiful woman with a good figure."

The Countess giggled at the words, and her laughter made her already falling suspenders shake even more, and the left side, which was the only part that was tied, seemed to be shaky.

"You're really straightforward."

Lin Qingsu shrugged: "Just telling the truth."

The Countess laughed a few more times, then took a big sip of wine from the bottle, her rosy tongue slightly extended to lick the wine left at the corner of her mouth.

Those beautiful yellow eyes seemed drunken yet somewhat provocative.

Leaning lazily on the sofa.

The right leg was slightly raised, and the plump and beautiful leg was placed on the other leg. The scenery brought by the raised arc made the man involuntarily focus his eyes on a certain place.

When he came to his senses, he saw that the Countess was supporting her face with her right hand, biting her lips slightly and looking at him seductively.

"So, what do you think of me?"

Lin Qingsu couldn't hold it in any longer.

It was uncertain whether he could hold on, but his brother Lin Qingsu was definitely aware that he could not hold on any longer.

Apparently, the Countess also noticed this scene, and her smile became even more charming, even seeming to have a hint of arrogance.

However, considering that the other party might be a vampire, Lin Qingsu still held back.

"I don't understand you, Countess."

Looking at the man who was either pretending to be stupid or timid, the Countess bit her lower lip slightly.

It seemed that she was really hot, so she stood up and walked towards Lin Qingsu. The distance between them was very short, only half the distance of a fireplace, and she was staggering as if she was drunk, and she knelt down after taking two steps.

He knelt right in front of Lin Qingsu, steadying himself by holding onto his thighs with both hands.

And she leaned on his legs, with her face tilted up, so that the height and the sinful ravine were facing him.

"I'm so lonely."

She touched his thigh and looked at him pitifully.

"Can you please stay with me?"

When the Countess was about to touch the untouchable place, she stopped as if she was well versed in the art of teasing. Then she slowly moved upwards like a beautiful snake, her hands along Lin Qingsu's thighs, lower abdomen, and chest. Her seductive body also changed from sitting like a duck on the ground to sitting sideways in Lin Qingsu's arms like a snake.

He put his arms around Lin Qingsu's shoulders and whispered softly in his ear, "I, this castle, and everything I have are all yours."

"OK?"

Change a woman, or when you have the strength.

Lin Qingsu had already pinned this ignorant woman to the ground and gave her a good beating, teaching her what family rules meant.

But now.

Lin Qingsu focused all her attention on her, fearing that she would bite him accidentally.

It was not known whether the other party noticed his guard or simply liked him, so he did not behave like a vampire. Instead, he leaned against him and breathed for a while, then collapsed limply in Lin Qingsu's arms.

Looking at the Countess who seemed to be asleep in his arms.

Lin Qingsu frowned slightly.

Is this woman really just trying to seduce me?

Lin Qingsu reached out and rubbed her butt twice, then became more and more aggressive. The other party just frowned slightly and made some noises, but showed no sign of waking up.

Then, Lin Qingsu simply grabbed her face and pinched her mouth open.

The aroma of wine, mixed with an inexplicable fragrance, hit me in the face.

Lin Qingsu's fingers wandered wantonly in her mouth, and the other party just frowned slightly and made unclear sounds. It seemed that she was really drunk and showed no sign of waking up.

After seeing this scene.

Lin Qingsu picked her up and threw her onto the bed.

Camilla was lying on the bed with her face towards the headboard, listening to the rustling sounds of Lin Qingsu standing 'behind' her, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly without being noticed.

really.