Lola was hunched in her chair, her attention had been drawn to a mosquito while eating dinner, she had turned her head too fast, straining her neck, causing it to ache.After Caesar asked this question that had nothing to do with the interrogation, Lola felt the pain in her neck intensifies.She said, "It was really painful, so painful I felt like I was dying."In fact, Lola had chosen general anesthesia, and when she woke up, she was fine. Even when the anesthesia wore off, it wasn't too painful, if the doctor hadn't stopped her, Lola even thought about discharging herself on the spot.As expected, Caesar fell silent again, he opened his pen.Francis next to him asked, "Does this question have anything to do with the prison break?"He didn't understand. As a Beta, he was insensitive to pheromones, and things like permanent marks were also foreign to him, he didn't understand what the experience of removing a mark was like.Betas couldn't be permanently marked, nor could they mark ot
Lola did hide food once, but not for herself, but for Oli after she got sick.Children in the mansion could only eat in the dining room, they were not allowed to take food to other places. If they were sick or uncomfortable or didn't want to go to the dining room, they would not receive any extra care.No one would bring them food, this was a form of punishment.Lola was in good health, always healthy, with no serious illnesses, she was always the most enthusiastic at mealtime, always first. But Oli couldn't do it, she was a little fool, still playing in the snow in her pajamas in winter, getting cold at night, sneezing, having a high fever, unable to get out of bed, and being unable to go to the dining room for food.Lola found a way, secretly tearing off draft paper, wrapping it around the hot chicken and rice balls, simply pinching it up, and bringing it back to Oli to eat.However, the method of hiding rice balls at that time was simpler, just hide them in the pocket of your cloth
Lola didn't care how Caesar arranged her itinerary.Her cellmates began to be released one after another, especially the ones who refused to write passionate scenes. Before her release, she tearfully read out her promise, otherwise, she would face a hefty fine.Lola had been staying in the city jail for two nights. Only the old man next door, who had illegally adopted three Asti orphans, would chat with Lola. Probably because of his age, he was a little hard of hearing, so, to many of Lola's questions, he just loudly answer, "Yes, yes".After several rounds of dialogues like "How old are you, sir?" "Ah, I don't eat duck", Lola didn't give up on communicating with him and still excitedly leaned against the iron gate, continuing their nonsensical chat.She couldn't be idle; Lola couldn't stand boredom.But at night, that old man was also bailed out.It wasn't Lola's first time in jail, and she slept quietly at night, wrapped in her blanket on her bed. Without internet access, she couldn
Caesar put down the book and beckoned to Lola.Dressed in a rose-red velvet dress, Lola hopped over, still holding the dress. She was pulled by Caesar and pressed on his arm for a heavy spanking.Lola was dumbfounded.Caesar didn't say a word, not lightening his hand at all. Regardless of Lola's struggles, she still maintained an arched pose, biting her trousers, clawing at her thigh, and whimpering.Caesar, still somewhat annoyed, asked, "Do you know what you did wrong?"Like a morning glory vine climbing up a pole, Lola hugged Caesar's neck and acted coquettishly, "I know."He asked, "Where was your mistake? Don't make me ask you question by question."Lola thought about it and told him, "Because I dated other Alphas?"Caesar could not admit it; he had no ground to mind.After calming down, he said, "You shouldn't tell me this in a boasting tone."Caesar was doing his best to resist the impulse to spank Lola's bottom perfectly red. He was exercising restraint, controlling himself, a
Tonight's events unfolded more naturally than ever before. Lola took a clean bath, didn't put on any clothes, wrapped herself in a towel, and jumped onto the couch, directing Caesar to turn on the TV for her. They paid to watch a sex movie, Caesar helped Lola wipe her wet hair and feet, cleaning off the water and a long, accidentally touched, golden curl.Lola nestled in Caesar's arms to watch the movie, eating the cake she had bought, only ate one piece of nougat, honey almond candy and then cast it aside. Just like a robot desperately trying to replenish its oil, she relied on high-calorie foods to replenish her energy.In the end, Caesar couldn't stand Lola's actions and personally reached out to remove the candy from her mouth."These things will damage your teeth," Caesar said, "Eat them tomorrow."Lola didn't like being "snatched from the tiger's mouth". A hungry child cherishes every bite of food stuffed into her mouth. She straddled his waist and
Lola arrived safely at the mansion of the female politician at dawn.This building dates back to 1808, with a spacious and bright wooden structure. A Latin-style restaurant nearby offers some interesting dishes, and a ten-minute drive will take you to a great skiing destination offering top-notch downhill and cross-country skiing equipment.This was originally the summer house of the female politician, but she was now happy to temporarily provide it for Lola to stay.Lola didn't even have time to properly thank her before falling asleep on the soft bed. She was just too tired, both physically and mentally... She didn't even have the energy to take a bath and thus lay in bed with traces of another Alpha's scent on her.The kindly sheltering female politician was named Monica, a core figure of a certain opposition party in the republic. Unlike the Empire, this is a parliamentary republic with a separation of powers and a multiparty system. She had had a ter
Angus sat next to her.He asked, "Miss, would you like to go for a walk?"Emilia agreed she stood up with the help of Angus's extended hand, and the two strolled under the moonlight, no different from when they were in the manor. Angus still called her "Miss," her loyal servant.No different from when they were in the manor, Angus paused by a cluster of flowers, tentatively kissing Emilia's hand, going up, her wrist, arm, shoulder, neck, and finally her cheeks and lips. Emilia did not refuse, she leaned against a pine tree, her waist sagging, and in this position, Angus embraced her, one hand holding her, the other touching her cheek, murmuring mesmerized and cautiously, calling her "Miss". Emilia's palm was pressed against the rough pine tree, her silvery hair was like beautiful and charming snow, and her cold purple eyes couldn't help but squint, breathing restrainedly with the sway of the pine tree, captured by Angus's palm in time.Emilia didn't know
Lola received a new phone.The person in charge of distribution, after a quick calculation, exclaimed with distress: "Oh, Lola, this is already the third phone allocated to you this year, please, please don't lose it again."Lola stood at attention: "Guaranteed!"In fact, the first phone's demise was purely accidental. During a mission, Lola jumped into the water and accidentally got the phone wet. By the time she got ashore, the phone had already tragically given up the ghost.When the person in charge took this phone, which was marketed as waterproof, fireproof, and lightning-proof, to the phone store for a refund or free repair, the store politely refused and kindly informed them that this phone was only splash-proof during its warranty period, not foolproof.The second phone was taken away by Caesar during a search. What Lola regrets the most now is not deleting the search and browsing history on it. However, considering that she and Caesar are
Lola only found out that Emilia had come to find her after she finished her class.She threw a whole piece of chocolate into her mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed hard: "Where is she?""She went to the back mountain with Instructor Angus."Lola drank a whole cup of hot cocoa and ate two more pieces of chocolate. She checked her schedule. There were no classes today, she could rest now.But, by next week, Lola has to leave here to continue her studies as a student.What an unfortunate event.Yes, Lola still needs to receive a university education now. She passed the written exam smoothly and is now a student at a certain university in the empire.However, due to her special status, she doesn't have to live in a dormitory. She only needs to go there when she has classes.It's a holiday now. After the holiday is over, Lola has to leave here temporarily and focus on studying at school.Also, she needs to receive he
Besides blood, there were also bone marrow, semen... oh, the latter was not a necessity.Caesar's identity was special, and he naturally knew what this meant. To some extent, the permanent marking was actually restraining the omega, but Caesar made the same promise to her.He shared blood and life with her.The nightingale that grew up in the dark eventually perched on a large tree.The tree provided its sap for her nourishment.......After Lola successfully enrolled in school, Caesar's mood did not improve.For some reasons, Emilia was ahead of Lola in grade, so she couldn't take care of Lola all the time. And Lola's physique was such that it was best not to bleed...Unfortunately, the school Lola attended was a mixed one. Although she chose politics as her major, there were many alphas who would go to the battlefield in the future.The school had strict security, but privately, Caesar would still send Salleri 's guard
Emilia took two minutes to understand the meaning in Angus' words. When realization dawned, she pressed her hand, covered in wolf fur, to Angus' face."You're dreaming," Emilia said. "I won't let you permanently mark me! You filthy creature."The young miss felt her dignity was severely challenged - she would rather have the wolf pack get used to her scent...she would rather reluctantly pet these frenzied carnivores than be permanently marked by him.For an omega, that meant eternal commitment.Angus sighed, "Very well then."He lowered his eyes slightly. In his field of vision, Emilia was still angrily touching the wolf pack, her hair and chest heaving with agitated breaths. Emilia didn't like the beastly smells on her. She asked Angus, "Is there another way?"She said, "Anything except a permanent mark...I'll do."Angus looked conflicted. "Yes, miss. But that may still offend you.""Nothing's more offensiv
For Emilia, what happened after wakening was like an uncontrolled, bittersweet nightmare.The source of the nightmare was Angus, kneeling on one knee at her feet, wiping her feet with a soft cloth.The liquid on her feet had been carefully wiped clean by Angus. The room was filled with the scent of roasted coffee beans. Emilia clenched her hands tightly on the silk sheets, staring at Angus. He was still alive.Not just alive, he was well and present before her as an enemy, silently bent over and wiping, just like before.The difference was Emilia. She raised her foot slightly, trying to kick Angus's shoulder, but the pain made her gasp and ask him, "How dare you?"How dare you deceive me? You pledged loyalty to me.I thought you were dead. I sent many people out to find you. I wanted to avenge you.Angus lifted his face, gripping Emilia's foot, looking straight into her eyes. He said nothing. After a moment, he leaned to the side and lightly kissed the top of Emilia's foot.Enraged, E
The confessional was dark and damp, and there seemed to be a faint gloomy scent floating in the air. The choir's prayers were fading away in the distance, and the temperature had not yet receded. Emilia let down her skirt to cover her sweat.Emilia asked, "Do you know what you are doing?"Emilia had her back to Angus, and she could only see Angus's face in the dim shadow of the pillar. He lowered his eyes slowly, "I know that I cannot walk with you in the light, but you cannot take away my right to love you."Emilia turned around, holding the silk handkerchief that she had used to wipe her sweat. She was somewhat annoyed, "Angus!"Angus did not dodge or avoid. He met her gaze. Emilia raised her hand, and gritted her teeth, "You still have one more chance to correct yourself."Angus said, "I promise my loyalty and love to you. If you think loving you needs to be punished, I have no complaints."Emilia was so upset by his words that she wanted to slap him, but her hand hesitated in the
Emilia noticed Angus' covert actions for the second time at the cusp of spring and summer.For a long stretch of time, Emilia and Angus maintained this secret relationship, hidden from others.As the relationship with the Asti people became increasingly strained and terror attacks were intermittent, the Duke of Salleri was increasingly busy and rarely at home. The daily routine of Lady Salleri was composed of eating, sleeping, reading, and urging Caesar — she hoped that Caesar would return soon and find a suitable omega.In comparison, the Salleri clan placed more emphasis on familial relations.No one paid particular attention to Emilia, nor would they believe that Emilia would have any relations with an Asti person.On horseback, in a small cabin, amid forest flowers, Emilia savored the joy of secret rendezvous with her lover — she wanted to refer to him as a lover, a term that seemed too intimate, but she couldn't find any other word that suited him better.In the past six months,
Winter came, particularly early this year.Angus didn't have much feeling for winter. In the Asti isolation zone, there was no equipped heating system. The lowest temperature was not more than minus ten degrees, and most people could keep warm by relying on fireplaces or self-installed heating pipes.Further north, when the temperature drops to minus twenty or even thirty degrees, the harsh weather and snow become extremely lethal.Every year when the snow melts, many elderly people pass away.And Emilia likes snow. The ancestors of the Salleri estate originally lived in the far and cold north, close to the Arctic. The cold gave them high cheekbones, a more three-dimensional appearance, skin as pure as snow, and hair as silver as moonlight.Once, the Salleri family was called the King in the Snow. Later, as time went by, the nickname changed, becoming the Grim Reaper in the Ice and Snow, the Devil.The entire family has the trait of pride, and Emilia is no exception. They also have an
Emilia was not sure if Angus dared to continue to deceive her.After all, in Emilia's memory, Angus had never lied to her, except for the exception just now, but Emilia couldn't rule out that it was her own stubbornness that caused it.Emilia slowly gathered a breath in her chest, she stared at Angus's face, hesitated for a few minutes, and then Angus leaned in.He seemed to no longer intend to persuade her with words, it was still a war of tongues, but it was no longer about language and argument but about flexible and exquisite skills.Emilia grabbed Angus's hair hard, she warned him: "This is your last chance, if you can't satisfy me, I will kill you."She emphasized the word 'kill'.There's no way, alpha and omega are naturally endowed with certain differences in body size and strength, and Angus's fighting skills are indeed more proficient than Emilia's. Excluding the master-servant relationship, if they really had to fight, Emilia was no match for Angus.But Emilia can suppress
Angus had little memory of his foster parents; they were a couple as ordinary as they come, living in the isolation zone like all other Asti people, cut off from the outside world. Most Asti people lived this way, many never left the isolation zone until their death. In dark, cramped houses, with narrow spaces between buildings that barely let sunlight in, roaches, ants, and rats were frequent visitors. The area's basic sanitary conditions were poor and neglected, relying on conscientious people to organize free volunteer groups. Whenever a flu outbreak occurred, it was devastating. Every autumn and winter, people died from the flu. It seemed as if the world's suffering enjoyed preying on the poor. The "medicine" and food in the isolation zone had to be transported from the outside, but those in charge of the isolation zone didn't take the needs of these pitiful people to heart. Even the people caring for livestock on the farms were more diligent than these officials. The "medicine"