But Evelyn is very patient, and she will always be by Rorschach's side.

Rorschach saw Evelyn secretly licking all the way to the inside of her thigh, the target was obviously the crotch, and scolded: "The guy who is dazzled by human desires, you are a shame of the devil."

Evelyn was even more excited when Rorschach beat and scolded her, and began to swallow hard.

Rorschach was too lazy to care, and asked: "Since I don't care about the little devil, but how many big demons like Shaco can walk in the material realm, apart from us?"

Evelyn held out her finger and compared a number.

three.

"So few?" Rorschach thought there would be more than ten.

Evelyn spit out what was in her mouth, and used the tip of her tongue to break off the silver thread sticking to her lips, and said, "The demons who can walk in the material realm are all demons that can easily cause massacres, and there are not enough people to kill. "

Rorschach thought about it and felt that it made sense. Although demons like to kill, they still treat humans as livestock in general. They will kill, but they will not kill them all. The speed of killing must be slower than the speed of human reproduction, otherwise in the future No need to kill: "How did you know the exact number?"

"Mom has many ways to tell you another day."

"Cut... Who are the three demons?"

Evelyn held the Rorschach thing again and sucked it with a look of enjoyment, she knew that she should be rewarded for telling Rorschach these names.

After gulping down her favorite liquid, Evelyn wrote three names with her fingers on Rorschach's lap.

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sacco.

Magic Teng.

Fiddlesticks.

- Evelyn's name

Chapter six hundred and seventieth gifts

Fiona got up early, and she was awake before dawn. .

She wanted to practice sword practice in the morning, but when she opened her eyes, she saw an unfamiliar ceiling.

"Yeah... I live in Viscount Catherine's house..." Fiona responded.

She sat up, the scented candle at the head of the bed had not yet burned out, dim light shone on Fiona's corner, and more parts of the room were shrouded in darkness.

Fiona sat stunned. She wanted to practice swordsmanship, but her saber had been confiscated by her father.

She came here to practice before marriage. Before she left, she was instructed by her family. The only thing she had to do when she came here was to dress up beautifully and make her future mother-in-law and husband happy.

Fiona was in a daze, and until now she couldn't accept the reality.

Accept the reality that you are getting married.

Fiona turned to look at a new set of clothes that had been placed beside the bed. Like yesterday, it was still a fluttering dress with lace and ribbons.

Fiona can't imagine that she will wear this kind of clothes all her life, and she can't imagine that she will wake up and see someone next to her pillow, that she will one day have a big belly, and that she will have **** with her. The other ladies were eating macarons and chatting about how to marry their husbands and teach their children.

Fiona felt a stomach ache just thinking about it.

She sat like this until dawn, finally got out of bed, put on the dress clumsily, put on the stockings that she hated, put on the corset she hated even more, sprayed the perfume she hated the most, and walked out. room door.

"Good morning, Miss Fiona." There were already maids standing at the door, smiling all over their faces, trying their best to please their future mistress, "Mrs. Catherine and Master Robert have already gone to the restaurant, and Master Robert asked us not to wake you up. , they will wait for you to come and have dinner together, please come with us."

Fiona nodded silently and followed the maid away.

In the dining room, a mother and son were sitting and chatting, with a maid standing behind them, and there were three servings of food on the table that had not been opened.

After seeing Fiona coming, Rorschach showed a warm smile and took the initiative to stand up to hold Fiona's hand.

Fiona was very disgusted with Rorschach taking the initiative to touch her, but she endured it in front of Viscount Catherine and was dragged into the table obediently by Rorschach.

After taking his fiancee to the seat, Rorschach sat opposite Fiona and smiled: "Okay, let's eat, it will be cold for breakfast later."

The three of them began to eat, and Fiona slowly scooped the yolk from the half-opened egg with a small spoon and ate it together.

"Where are we going to play today?" Rorschach asked.

Fiona said lightly: "Whatever..."

Evelyn ate a piece of fried bacon and said, "Rorschach, stay with Fiona, I have something to do today. By the way, don't you have a gift for Fiona?"

"Gift?" Fiona looked at Rorschach suspiciously.

"Mother, look at my memory." Rorschach patted his forehead, "Why did you forget this."

Rorschach took out a slender box from the chair next to it and pushed it in front of Fiona: "Open it and see, it's a gift for you."

Fiona looked at Rorschach warily: "Why give me a gift."

"We're all engaged, so it's normal to give some gifts." Rorschach said as a matter of course, "and I haven't given you anything yet, and I don't want to be blamed by you for this after marriage."

Fiona frowned. "I wouldn't..."

"Okay." Evelyn interrupted Fiona, "My son's thoughts, you can open it first."

Fiona put down the cutlery, picked up the box and opened her up.

The moment she saw what was inside, ripples appeared in Fiona's eyes.

In the gift box is a very beautiful slender rapier.

"It is made of silver steel from Nanshan, and the inner core is a forbidden magic stone." Rorschach said, "Three swordsmiths were invited to build it together. The length and weight of the sword should be similar to your original one."

"This..." Fiona couldn't help but touch the smooth edge of the rapier, "You... give me the sword?"

"I think it's a pity that you didn't bring a sword this time." Rorschach said, "I actually think you're much prettier when you're still wearing a sword."

Fiona was dumbfounded, she could only look at Rorschach, unable to say a word.

The sword that Rorschach gave her was much better than the one she had originally.

"Why, don't you like it?" Luo Xia scratched his face, "I don't know much about swords, so I asked the swordsmith to make me with the best standard. Could it be that he lied to me?"

"No..." Fiona said, "This sword... is good..."

Rorschach said relievedly: "Then do you like it?"

"Hey..." Fiona jumped out the words very hard, "I like...Thank you..."

"You're welcome, we are husband and wife." Rorschach said, "Go to the yard to try it out in a while and see if you can."

"Yeah." Fiona's hands were shaking a little, and she quickly started to eat breakfast, obviously she couldn't wait to try this sword.

"Robert..." Fiona felt a strange emotion in her heart, "He actually gave me a sword... What does that mean... Does he mean that even if I marry him, he won't interfere with my freedom to practice swords... "

Fiona suddenly had the idea that marrying Robert wasn't all bad.

At least she was obstructed in every possible way in the Laurent family, and she could only practice the swordsmanship secretly, but she could practice unscrupulously here.

Fiona's brain was instantly exhausted, a faint flush appeared on her face, and she was surprised to find that she was slowly accepting this marriage.

But just as Fiona gets into trouble, her happy days come to an abrupt end.

She felt a foot rubbing against her calf.

From the perspective of the direction, it is obviously the man opposite him.

Fiona looked opposite, and saw that her fiancé was quietly eating breakfast, but the feet under the table were crawling up her thighs, and they were about to reach between her thighs.

Fiona's heart sank.

She slapped the table hard, stood up, stared at Rorschach with fire-breathing eyes, and left the table angrily, without even taking her sword with her.

After Fiona left, Evelyn looked at Rorschach who was happily eating breakfast and thought, "Poor Fiona, I was completely toyed by my son...hehe..."

...

"That bastard! What do you take me for!" Fiona slammed the pillow on the bed in a vengeance.

She imagined the bed as Robert's face, and smashed it hard with the force of a dead man, knowing that all the feathers in the pillow were slapped out and flew all over the bed.

Fiona was lying beside the bed panting, her anger still lingering: "That bastard, do you think I'm a prostitute, you can do that to me if you give me something... Or under the nose of Viscount Catherine... Too presumptuous..."

Fiona felt that if Robert had won her duel, she felt so presumptuous to herself that she could conquer herself.

Fiona slowly calmed down, her eyes sluggish and sluggish as if she were dead: "I'm so useless... I can only vent my anger on the pillow... If it was before, I would have stabbed it with a sword..."

Thinking of the sword, Fiona thought of the sword that was given to her as a gift. She didn't take the sword away in her anger, and now she started to regret it a little: "I really want to practice swords... I really want to practice swords... "

dong dong dong!

The door was knocked.

"Who..." Fiona said weakly.

"It's me." Rorschach's voice was outside the door.

Fiona's anger flared up again, she rushed to the door and opened it: "Do you still want to humiliate me!"

"Shame?" Rorschach asked suspiciously, "humiliate for what?"

"You!" Fiona pointed at Rorschach's nose, "you did that to me..."

"Oh, you said that." Rorschach shook his head helplessly, "Dear Fiona, let me remind you again, we are a fiancée, and that kind of behavior doesn't even count as intimacy, it can only be counted as a husband and wife. It's just a daily interaction."

Of course Fiona couldn't accept Rorschach's explanation, she said coldly: "Anyway, if you touch me without my permission, it is a great humiliation to me!"

"Okay, do what you think." Rorschach brought the gift box to Fiona, "Do you still want this sword?"

"Don't!" Although Fiona loves this good sword, she has a backbone, and it is impossible for her to shamelessly ask for a sword under such humiliation.

"Oh, then I can only throw it away." Rorschach looked pity and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Fiona stopped Rorschach, "Why throw it away, you can use it for others."

"no."

"why not?"

"Because of this." Rorschach took out the rapier and pointed to the line of words engraved on the hilt—

Dedicated to my beloved Fiona. Laurent

Fiona gasped for breath.

"It was said that this sword was specially made for you." Rorschach put the sword back in the box, "Since you don't appreciate it, then I have to throw it away."

"Wait!" Fiona grabbed Rorschach's arm.

"what happened again?"

Fiona was shaking all over, and she seemed to use all her strength to squeeze out these words: "This sword...I...I want..."

"But you just didn't pay it back..."

"It's a pity to throw such a good sword... Since my name is engraved on it, no one wants to give it away, then... ah... you can't give it!"

"Yes, of course."

Fiona snatched the gift box from Rorschach, took out the sword, and hugged it hard.

"Then are you still mad at me?" Rorschach asked.

Fiona looked at Rorschach with a dark complexion: "Yuan... Forgive you once... Next time I do it again, I'll stab you!"

"Okay." Rorschach spread his hands helplessly, "I spent a lot of money on a gift for you, and you won't let me touch it, so you have to give me some compensation."

Fiona hesitated for a moment. "What do you want?"

"Well..." Rorschach thought for a while, "Or... let's go on a date today, like a couple."

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"Poor Fiona."

- Evelyn

Chapter 671 Mansion

Fiona walked beside Rorschach with a sword on her waist.

She seemed to be in a much better mood than yesterday, and there was a slight smile on her face under the veil, which was completely different from the stuffy gourd yesterday.

Everything is under Rorschach's control. Fiona is a sword idiot, so he did what he liked and used a lot of Viscount Catherine's savings to create this good sword for Fiona. Anyway, Rorschach and Yi Fulin doesn't care about human wealth, and she doesn't feel bad about spending it.

Halfway through the road, Fiona asked, "Where are you taking me when you say you're going on a date?"

"You'll know when you go."