Chapter 1 I no longer want to live!

Chapter 1 I no longer want to live!

“Hey, beauty, do you want a drink?”

Carola felt her shoulder being tapped.

She frowned and looked back.

Under the dim light of the tavern, Carola saw an unshaven middle-aged mercenary looking at her greedily.

She sighed, then raised her middle finger and said without looking back: "Go home and drink with your mother. Also, I am not here to sell."

Amidst the laughter of the people around her , the middle-aged mercenary left with a livid expression.

After dealing with the annoying matter, Carola turned her gaze to the distance again.

Actually, she doesn’t resist a man’s approach, she just wants to see who it is.

For example, the young man sitting in front of the bar right now.

The reason why I say he is a young man is because judging from the slightly thin figure and the side face that occasionally tilts this way, he is not very old, maybe he is still a young child.

There were several empty wine bottles placed by the boy's table. Although he was already drunk, he still kept drinking.

As if there is something unforgettable and annoying.

Of course, the key point is that the young man has beautiful black hair.

Even though it is a little messy and slightly curled, it is still a symbol of the noble blood of the Saint Laurent Empire.

Although I don't know which family this boy belongs to, judging from the exquisitely crafted deerskin boots on his feet, the boy's family must be very well-off.

He is an excellent candidate to become "prey".

Actually, today is the third day that the boy has stayed in this pub.

Based on her observations over the past few days, Carola probably figured out the truth of the matter.

The young man probably had a conflict with his family, so he ran away from home in anger. He found that the outside world was so cruel, but he was unwilling to give in, so he rode a tiger and drank to relieve his sorrow.

In her opinion, this kind of inexperienced aristocratic boy is simply a tender and delicious fat sheep.

Thinking of this, Carola could no longer suppress the excitement in her heart.

She drank all the wine in her glass, then stood up and walked towards the bar.

“Won’t you buy me a drink?”

She sat down next to the black-haired boy in an elegant manner.

The black-haired boy was not too surprised, but snapped his fingers at the bartender: "Give this lady a glass of amber."

Amber is the most expensive wine in this store, and a glass costs ten silver coins. , only those who have been taken advantage of will order it.

Seeing this, Carola smiled lightly and brightly: "My name is Carola, what's yours?"

"Is this important?"

Not aloof, but not as easy to take the bait as imagined. Is it because of the nobles' reserve?

After taking the wine glass pushed by the bartender, Carola took a shallow sip, then her pink tongue lightly brushed the corners of her lips, and her knees lightly rubbed against the boy's thigh.

When you are drunk, you are most likely to become confused and obsessed.

Taking advantage of the atmosphere, Carola was about to say something, but the boy spoke first.

"Since I drank this glass of wine, I have some questions to ask you." He put down the wine glass in his hand, "Madam, today is the third day that you have hidden in the corner and peeked at me."

"If you can, please give me a reasonable explanation."

Discovered?

Carola, who had been a little complacent before, now sounded the alarm in her heart.

However, now that the matter has come to this, it is impossible for her to reveal her secret with a simple inquiry.

So Carola tilted her head, letting her long chestnut hair fall down, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Because...you are good-looking?"

This is the truth.

To be fair, the young man in front of me is the type who can make people feel good at first sight.

He looks handsome, has a dignified manner, and has bright blue eyes. There is a mole on the narrow corner of the eye, which not only does not ruin the beauty of the entire face, but also adds a bit of feminine temperament to it.

The only fly in the ointment is that the dark circles under his eyes are a bit thick, probably because he has been playing with women too much and is very weak.

But this also played into her hands.

After listening to Carola's explanation, the boy looked away with an expression of "Oh, woman".

Brat. Carola, who understood his eyes, twitched her lips.

But she immediately pretended to have a pitiful expression: "You, you don't think I'm out to sell you, do you?"

That look of pity for me is enough to make anyone A man with a heart of stone comforted him warmly.

But the boy in front of him was obviously not an ordinary person.

“Isn’t it?”

Hearing this, Carola's face looked a little ugly.

In fact, only she knew that after so many years of crawling around in the slums of this border city, no man had ever been lucky enough to climb onto her bed.

But before she could say anything, she heard the young man speak again.

“Actually, each of us is out to sell.” He said calmly, “It’s just that everyone sells different things.”

This made Carola feel just The rising anger disappeared instantly.

Not only that, after thinking about it carefully for a while, it even felt very philosophical.

This guy.

It felt as if he had been teased. Carola felt a little embarrassed, so she pressed her skirt, her face turned slightly red, and she lowered her voice and said: "Since Having said that, don’t you want to buy me?”

The black-haired boy looked at her warily: “It is illegal to buy and sell people.”

Carola was angry. Breasts hurt.

Is this guy pretending to be stupid or is he really stupid?

Considering tonight's plan, she gritted her teeth and stopped making excuses: "I mean, buy me, I belong to you tonight."

Unexpectedly, he subconsciously covered his head. Keep your pocket: "I don't have money."

"It won't be very expensive."

"Madam, I'm not the kind of scumbag who would take the opposite sex he meets for the first time home for the night. Please Don’t insult my character.”

"Free."

"But then again"

As expected, men are all the same. After entering the guest room on the second floor of the tavern, Carola silently looked at the simple furnishings and layout of the room, but made a firm conclusion in her heart.

When she thought of the other party's clumsy and ridiculous excuse, her heart was filled with contempt.

So Carola said with a fake smile: "Didn't you say you want to see a cat doing a backflip?"

I thought he would smile awkwardly, but then showed his ugly face of anxiety.

I never thought that the black-haired boy pointed at a black object lying on the bedside in the distance: "No, there."

Looking in the direction of his finger, Carol La was stunned.

I saw a small black cat yawning and getting up from the bed, stretching gracefully, and then looking here with emerald eyes.

The boy snapped his fingers: "Xiao Hei, give this aunt a show."

Aunt Carola's face turned dark. She was about to say something, but she saw the black cat "meow" as if in response. .

Then she watched helplessly as the kitten did a backflip in an unnatural posture.

Carola was stunned.

No, are you really good at it? ? ?

She originally thought that the statement "the cat in the house can do backflips" was just an excuse for eager dog men to trick women into going home for the night.

I never expected that it would actually happen before my eyes.

Is the world crazy?

Carola's temples were pounding, feeling that everything that happened tonight was completely unexpected.

No.

You can't argue with this kid anymore, otherwise your blood pressure may explode.

So Carola no longer hesitated, taking advantage of the young man's distraction, stepped forward and raised his hand to push him down.

Looking at the black-haired boy lying on the bed, Carola saw a shocked look on his face for the first time tonight.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, very satisfied with this reaction.

Then Carolla seemed to lose her balance and fell into the boy's arms with an "oops" sound.

The situation took a turn for the worse.

Small, why don’t you take advantage of this?

Carola is still very confident in her appearance.

She looked down and at this moment, the two of them were so close that they could even feel each other's breathing.

Looking at his deep blue eyes like the sea, Carola, who wanted to make a joke, was speechless for some reason.

Not only that, his heartbeat also accelerated slightly.

Looking up close, he looks even more handsome. No, he’s off track!

After finally coming back to his senses, he heard the young man say in a somewhat embarrassed tone: "This, this is not good, is it?"

"What's wrong?"

“I haven’t taken a shower yet.”

"It's okay, I don't dislike you."

The boy shook his head: "I said you haven't taken a shower yet."

Carola: "."

She Clenching your silver teeth, take a deep breath to relieve the throbbing feeling in your temples.

Can't be serious.

If you are serious, you will lose.

Then the next second, Carola started her hand at zero frame and let out a scream full of acting skills.

“Ah!!!”

“Bang——”

Almost at the same time, the wooden door of the guest room was knocked open.

A burly man burst in, holding a revolver in his hand.

He first helped the "trembling" Carola aside, and then looked at the black-haired boy lying on the bed.

But there was clearly some guilt hidden in those eyes.

Obviously, this should be his first time doing this kind of thing.

However, the strong man still tried his best to pretend to be as ferocious as possible, stepped forward, pressed the young man on the bed, and pointed a gun at him.

"Don't move!"

Seeing this, Carola pretended to wipe her tears: "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't expect things to turn out like this."

Most people in front of When facing this situation, the first reaction is to panic, and the second reaction is to calm down.

Especially the nobles who pay special attention to reputation.

Unexpectedly, there was no panic in the young man's eyes. He just looked him up and down: "Are you her husband?"

"Of course!" The strong man pretended to be calm, "You slept with me, my wife, give me a reason not to shoot you to death!"

Hearing this, the young man not only did not defend himself, but also looked sad. He sighed.

“I can’t think of a reason.”

The strong man was stunned: “What?”

“I can’t think of a reason for you not to shoot.” His expression was very sincere, "If you are really her husband, then to be honest, I think you should shoot me to death."

This sentence immediately silenced the strong man.

He turned his head and looked at Carolla aside with some suspicion, trying to find help.

Idiot Carola cursed in her heart, but she still looked miserable on the surface, sobbing intermittently: "This, this is my husband Andre, he has killed you tens of millions of people before. Don't disobey him, he really knows how to shoot."

"Yes, I really know how to shoot!"

The strong man came back to his senses and shook the revolver on his hand. Swallowed.

"Then you have really helped a lot." Hearing these words, he was overjoyed, "Come on, I don't want to live a long time ago!"

The next second, the young man reached out and held the barrel of the gun, holding it. The muzzle of the gun was pressed against his forehead.

(End of this chapter)