Son of the Olden Days

There was silence in the darkness, silent all around, it seemed that even the breath had become non-existent.

Lorna had never slept in such a small broken bed in her life. It was not fussy, but it was too narrow for a bed, and it felt so hard to turn over.

This pillow is also so hard, it's probably hemp inside. And this blanket, pressed heavily on her body, still exudes...Oh, Lorna sniffed it carefully, but there was no strange smell, it seemed to be the original smell of fluffy pulp after washing.

By the way, this is his bed. He doesn't sleep in this bed every day, right? Thinking of him often sleeping on this bed, Lorna seemed to feel the full masculine atmosphere instantly surround herself, making her a little dizzy.

There is also the hand that surrounds his chest, and the calluses holding the sword and some traces of perennial sharpening can be seen faintly. This windy and frosty hand is very close to his chest. This guy will not touch him while he is asleep... right?

Lorna shrank in the blanket alone, tangled, nervous, and dizzy.

Whenever he went to a town, Sol would send the blankets and the clothes to be changed to some peasant women who worked all year round. It's not because of laziness and being able to buy time with money, this is the most cost-effective deal in the world in Sol's eyes.

"Are you asleep?" Lorna's voice resounded in the darkness for an unknown period of time.

"Say." Saul replied in a muffled voice after a while, his tone full of impatience.

"I...feel...a bit hot!" Lorna pursed her lips in the dark, dissatisfied with this guy's attitude. Isn’t it normal to get hot without taking off your clothes and covering it with blankets in this midsummer weather?

Saul muttered something in his mouth, suddenly reached out and grabbed Lorna's skirt and lifted it up.

"Yeah! Why are you taking off my skirt?" Lorna pressed her skirt in panic.

"Shut up, little shiitake mushrooms, if I wanted to do anything, I would have done it a long time ago. It is not your turn to be surprised." Lorna's hand was pulled aside by Sol, and the whole long skirt was taken off from her head. Wrapped in a ball and stuffed into the corner of the bed.

Then Sol sat up, took off his coat and tucked it to the corner of the bed, and then fell back on the bed. At this time Lorna was wearing a thin silk lining, and Thor was wearing his soft linen lining.

My skirt... is to be untied from behind, and it must be taken off and hung carefully to avoid wrinkles. Lorna muttered silently in her heart, and finally closed her eyes helplessly.

Another moment passed.

"I...feel...like...it's hotter!" Lorna turned her face helplessly and looked at Saul shyly.

"Women are called troublesome creatures for no reason." Saul glared at her, raising his hand to put the blanket into the ring.

This guy is fierce to me again. Lorna closed her eyes and faced the wall.

the next day.

"It is indeed my fault, but maybe...you can bear it." Lorna's voice became smaller and smaller, almost inaudible.

"I can, but why should I endure it? You changed its state forcibly, but in the end you told me to endure it?" Sol asked amusedly.

Lorna faced the wall and blushed with blood, feeling that her whole body was not good. Just now, she thought she was sleeping on her wide bed, and the close maid Little Della came to wake herself up, just like many days before.

"I didn't intend to provoke you, but since you are aggressive, you obviously can't be kind anymore. Let's talk, what are you going to do next?" Sol forcibly turned Lorna to face her, jokingly. Look at her.

"I...I don't know." Lorna was sullen and shy, feeling that she had suffered a great grievance in her heart. Am I aggressive? Obviously you attacked me first, okay?

"There shouldn't be a lack of this link in aristocratic education? As far as I know, you have at least ten ways to solve this situation at the moment. Choose yourself, or I will help you choose later." Saul smiled meaningfully. .

Ten kinds? Isn’t there only five? What are the other five? Lorna was shocked, she didn't dare to think about it.

After a period of silence, Lorna still bowed her head and muttered.

"It seems that this choice seems very difficult for you, it doesn't matter, I'll help you choose." Sol smiled, raised his hand to put Lorna's shoulder, Lorna's whole body was shaken.

"I... use... hands." Lorna shuffled flusteredly, her voice like a mosquito.

"Okay, I respect your choice." Saul let go and looked at her jokingly.

Lorna turned around on the bed, facing the wall, then stretched out her little hand behind her back and fumbled.

"What are you doing!" Saul yelled suddenly.

Lorna was so frightened by this sudden stubbornness that she trembled.

"What...what do you mean?" Lorna turned around and thumped Saul, glaring at him with shame.

"Are you using your hands like that? Are you touching around like a blind man? Are you insulting it? Come here, faster, come here, face it." Sol said as he got up and sat on the bed. , Pointed to the ground in front of him.

Lorna rubbed reluctantly, and finally got out of bed as instructed by Sol, and sat on the ground with her legs slanted.

"Do you have to humiliate me?" Lorna looked up at Sol on the bed with a bitter tone.

"Humiliate you? I don't care if you chase me across half of the continent, but you suddenly attacked me while I was asleep, which is unbearable. For this kind of aggressive behavior, you should be humiliated. "

Saul smiled condescendingly, and stretched out his fingers to hook Lorna's chin.

There is no reason to be with such an evil villain, and finally Lorna stretched out her little hand with a frustrated expression, and the sound of the belt being untied sounded in the room.

"You will learn a lot of useful knowledge and words here, such as blood spurting, pulsation, etc." Thor carefully guides.

Lorna didn't even hear what Saul was talking about. She felt as if she saw the most hideous horror in the world for a moment, and the inexplicable strangeness that made her feel as if her breathing was blocked.

A little nervously circled her two small hands, and Lorna began to feel dazed not knowing what she was doing.

After a while.

"Your technique is too clumsy. Look at it religiously, be more attentive, and warm it with your girl's love." Sol commented speechlessly, pointing out that Lorna was absent-minded.

Lorna's face flushed, and she increased her strength and speed with some shame.

After not knowing how long, Lorna felt like she suddenly squeezed a berry-like, unpredictable impact and smell that made her completely dizzy, and she was paralyzed on the ground.

Saul raised his hand a little amused and shook it in front of her. This reaction was wrong. If you were screaming and frightened, I might still understand it, but what is the matter if you stumbled there?

It wasn't until Sol got up to clean up, wiped her face by the way, and hugged her to the bed again to lie down, that Lorna woke up leisurely.

"Do you want to... sleep?" Lorna asked with a dazed expression.

"You have worked hard, and I have lost nourishment, so the best supplement is to sleep again." Sol said smoothly, re-encircling Lorna, and soon fell asleep.

Where am I? what did I do? Lorna was thinking about philosophical issues in a dazed manner, subconsciously raised her hand to the little nose and sniffed, and then fainted completely.

When she woke up again, Lorna found herself curled up tightly in Thor's arms. He was holding his arms around his back, using no force, and he didn't know whether he changed his sleeping position or rolled into his arms on his own initiative.

Lorna raised her head slightly shyly and looked at this young man who had known each other but seemed to be very familiar. Thinking of his tricks and tricks on himself, Lorna wrinkled her nose and started her mental attack with her eyes.

As if feeling some unknown danger, Thor opened one eye with some doubts and glanced at it, just to meet Lorna's resentful eyes, so Thor bowed his head.

"You... what are you doing?" Lorna put her elbows up against Sol's chest in a panic.

"What do you do, I saw you looking at me so affectionately when I woke up, I thought you were just asking for a kiss." Sol gave me a helpless expression.

I... Ask for a kiss? deep feeling? Lorna was deeply shocked once again, and she had a deeper understanding of the word shameless.

"You...want to be beautiful, bah! I won't kiss you even if I go to kiss my cushion, you dream!" Lorna shot back with flushing face, like a cat caught by its tail.

Saul suddenly turned over, holding her hands and bowing his head.

"You!...Um!" Lorna's mouth was suddenly blocked, and she felt a huge pulling force.

"Is that enough?" After a while, Saul raised his head with a meaningful smile on his face.

Lorna blushed, turned her head to the side in anger, and said nothing.

So Saul smiled and bowed his head again, for a longer battle.

"Is that enough?" Sol asked again after a long time.

"Enough... Enough." Lorna felt that she almost couldn't feel her tongue, and she would suffocate if she continued.

"Very well, then get up, this escape is over. Don't meet me again next time, goodbye is also an enemy, this time you choose, next time it won't be so cheap, remember?" Saul insisted Asked her forehead.

Lorna pouted and nodded, and the nasty guy threatened herself again.

Sol got up and dressed, then returned Lorna's space jewelry to her.

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