Offer your allegiance to Chaos!

Ashe sighed.

Not only that, but what troubled him even more was that as his symptoms became more serious, the teacher's attitude gradually became a little strange when he saw the children's teasing and teasing of children's jokes.

She looked into his eyes more and more, and there was a complex meaning in her eyes that Ashe couldn't understand.

Especially after the two separated the bed last month, Aixi realized more than once in the morning that the teacher had entered his bedroom before he woke up, and was standing by the bed and looking at him quietly. He didn't dare to open his eyes. Even the teacher didn't make any movements, just felt that she had been watching for a long time before quietly leaving.

Ashe didn't know why.

No, it should be said that I dare not know.

He was not a fool, he had some guesses in his heart, but the guesses were too absurd for him to believe.

And just when Aixi was thinking wildly, suddenly, the warm touch of being hugged and the gentle voice of the teacher came from behind.

"—My little groom, what are you thinking about?"

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"teacher……"

Ashe turned her head and saw the silver-haired woman with a blushing complexion. She obviously drank a lot of wine, and there was a faint smell of champagne in her breath.

Perhaps it was also because of the alcohol, her eyes were unprecedentedly gentle, she wrapped her arms around Ashe's waist, exerting great force, as if she wanted to rub the young man into her arms.

Ashe could feel the plump, ball-shaped object squeezed tightly on his back, making his heart thump. He was a little flustered, and he gently broke away from the silver-haired woman's arms in offense, and pulled away from her. A few steps away, he pulled a chair for her.

"Teacher, why did you drink so much wine, the banquet hasn't started yet—"

Ai Xi's struggle made the silver-haired woman's expression slightly startled, and it became a little complicated, but then, as if nothing happened, she sat on the chair with a smile, raised her legs carelessly, relaxed her posture, and wrote: " Today is your big day, so what if I drink more, to celebrate, besides, you are not ignorant of my drinking capacity, just a few drinks, I won’t get drunk.”

He looked like he was about to get drunk.

Ai Xi was a little helpless, raised her hand and looked at her watch, there was still half an hour before the banquet officially started, fortunately, in time, he went out and beckoned the maid to bring a pot of sober tea, filled it for the teacher himself, and handed it to her.

But the teacher waved his hand and refused.

"I told you I wasn't drunk!"

It sounded like what a drunkard often said, but Ashe carefully looked at the teacher's expression for a while, and it seemed that he was still sober. He sighed and had no choice but to put the sober tea on the table.

The teacher doesn't want to drink it, so he can't pinch his nose and force it down, right?

I can only stare at her after the banquet starts and tell her not to drink as much as possible.

But why does the teacher have to drink so much wine before the banquet begins?She is such a sensible person, she clearly knows the limit of her drinking.

As soon as this question appeared in his mind, Ashe had a corresponding guess, but the guess was quickly extinguished in his mind, and he didn't dare to continue thinking about it, so he could only keep silent.

But the teacher took the initiative to break the silence.

"Do you know why I drink so much wine?" She supported her chin with one hand, her elbow fell on the armrest of the chair, she looked at Ashe with a smile, and patted her thigh with the other hand: " Be good, sit in the arms of the teacher."

The teacher's situation today is obviously wrong.

But Ashe didn't have the right to refute, he walked in front of the teacher silently, and sat sideways in his arms.

He raised his head and looked at each other.

The teacher's eyes showed the complex meaning he was familiar with these days. He couldn't read it, and didn't want to study it carefully, so his eyes avoided it.

Seeing him dodging, the silver-haired woman's expression sank slightly, but she quickly recovered, and even smiled brighter.

"I just went to see Texas. She looks really beautiful in that white dress, especially with yours. It matches so well. It is indeed the best master in Paris."

The silver-haired woman's hand landed on the family crest on Ashe's chest, stroking the texture woven with hot golden silk thread, her face was gentle and joyful: "Although when I got the clothes, I imagined countless times that you two will wear them after wearing them." but on this day, the effect is still much better than I imagined. Sure enough, it is right to save the clothes for you to wear until today, otherwise I am afraid that I will let you wear them in advance and dangle in front of me every day .”

"If the teacher likes it, I can wear this outfit every day from now on." Ashe said softly.

"...Silly boy, what are you talking about." The silver-haired woman was stunned, subconsciously fascinated, but then woke up, with a strange smile, and shook her head, "That's because you are engaged to Texas How could it be possible to wear such a dress every day, let alone in front of me, I am not afraid that others will see the joke."

"I can only wear it in front of the teacher alone." Ashe didn't know what he was talking about, so he just said it out of nowhere.

As soon as the words fell to the ground, his heart beat faster, and he turned his head away, his mind was in a mess like a mess.

Just being hit on the face by the teacher's alcoholic breath, am I drunk too?Ashe thought.

"..." The silver-haired woman's smile froze on her face, she stared at Ashe's dodging appearance for a long time, without saying a word.

However, contrary to her silent posture, her hand unconsciously moved from the young man's waist to his chest, gently stroking the family emblem on his chest, like a mother's caress, and like It's ambiguous flirting.

Ashe tensed her body slightly, her hands and feet were a little stiff.

"Actually, I also thought about what you said."

The silver-haired woman's voice became slightly hoarse, she leaned close to Ashe's cheek, her breath hit his face more enthusiastically, making his ears tickle:

"Wearing this outfit in front of outsiders will definitely make people think about it, but you can definitely wear it in front of me alone. There are not many such scenes, but it is enough to satisfy my wishes, such as...our bedroom."

"...I've already moved out." Ashe whispered.

"You can move back again." The teacher laughed softly: "You will have to wait several years to marry Texas. Before that, you are considered a child who has not grown up. Children sleep with their parents. And who is to blame?"

This is clearly fallacy... There was a voice in Ashe's heart saying this, but he couldn't help but press the voice down, and said another sentence:

"So, is that what the teacher thinks when he stands in front of my bed every morning?"

This time, the silver-haired woman was silent for a long time.

"As expected, you found out." Her voice actually calmed down, no longer the ambiguous fluctuations before, and said lightly: "I found out, why don't you open your eyes?"

"Because I don't know what the teacher is thinking."

Ashe said softly: "Or, I...don't dare to know."

"Why don't you dare?" The silver-haired woman suddenly laughed. In the shadow cast by the light of the chandelier, her smile was a little scary, "Since you said that, you must have some guesses, right? OK, I won't blame you."

"Do you really want to listen?" Ashe was asking both the teacher and himself. His premonition told him that if he didn't stop this topic and continue, something... Unpredictable things would happen.

"Of course." The silver-haired woman's voice was still calm.

"Because the teacher has started to have that kind of dream recently."

When everything was a foregone conclusion, Ashe calmed down instead, and he said softly: "It's like I dreamed about my teacher."

"Since when did you find out?"

"Many times in the morning, I smelled some... smell from the bed." Ashe said: "I can't tell what it is, but it's very strange, and it always makes me blush and heartbeat."

"So you offered to sleep in a separate bed with me?" The silver-haired woman's voice showed no trace of shyness.

"Well, I don't dare to think about it carefully, but I still think it's better to separate." Ashe's voice was even deeper: "But the teacher still followed, leaving me... with nowhere to escape."

Then, there was a brief silence between the two.

The silver-haired woman didn't respond to Ashe's "accusation" immediately, she just quietly held Ashe in her arms, turned her head, and listened to the noise in the banquet hall outside the door.

a long time.

"I dreamed of you, but it may be different from the way you dreamed of me."

The silver-haired woman said softly: "In your dream, I should be the heroine, right? Having sex with you on the bed in various ways will make you feel happiness that you have never experienced before, and completely subvert my image in your mind, so you That’s why I sneakily look at my chest and legs during the day, revealing imaginative eyes.”

The silver-haired woman's words were straightforward without any concealment, and Ashe couldn't help but blushed slightly. He lowered his head, not daring to look at her, but this was also equivalent to acquiescing.

"There's no need to be ashamed. It's a normal physiological reaction for adolescents. I won't blame you."

The silver-haired woman seemed to think that Ashe's performance was cute, and she smiled, but then put her smile back, and said thoughtfully:

"But my dream is different. Although it is the same picture that makes people blush and heartbeat, but...the heroine is not me."

"Ah?" These words far exceeded Ashe's expectations, and he subconsciously exclaimed.

"The heroine is Texas." The silver-haired woman didn't intend to show off, and said the shocking fact lightly: "I dream about the night when you and Texas got engaged almost every time. Passing the sight of me and other adults, sneaking to the bed in the guest room, doing all the things that shouldn’t be done years in advance.”

???

Ashe's expression became unprecedentedly weird.

"As you might imagine, I even wondered myself if I had any underlying eccentricities."

The silver-haired woman laughed softly: "But unfortunately, I didn't feel any weird excitement and excitement from the dream. I just watched you and Dexus experience happiness in positions that I couldn't even imagine. The only emotion in my heart is..."

Speaking of the second half, there was no longer a smile in her voice.

"--envy."

She leaned down and bit Ashe's earlobe hard.

As if captured by a large carnivore, Ashe was stiff all over, not daring to move, allowing the woman's lips and tongue to fall from the earlobe to the side of the face - the teacher was kissing him, but compared to the gentle kiss in the past, now it was more tender. Like the teasing of a beast before it eats.

From the corner of his eye, he saw that the teacher's eyes seemed to be stained with the color of ink under the shadow of the chandelier, as deep as an abyss.

"Yes, I'm jealous of her."

For the first time, the voice of the silver-haired woman was so deep:

"—So, at least today, when you haven't fully belonged to her, I'm going to... take revenge on her a little bit."

The next moment, under Ashe's unbelievable eyes, the silver-haired woman kissed his lips for the first time.

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Lady Sicily had a dream.

very long dream.

A dream that is different from the past, because she has not lost the awareness of "I am dreaming" since she fell into the dream, but she has not been fully awake, and in the half-dream and half-awake, she is in a trance, and occasionally she can still have some ideas.

She seemed to be placed in another person's life, experiencing fragments of her memory.

Some fragments are like fleeting shadows, passing in a flash.

Some fragments are like personal experience, showing every detail.

At first, she dreamed that she was born in a strange world, not Terra, but called "Earth", in a country called "Italy", an island called "Sicily" - the name of her hometown was the same as hers.

She dreamed that she was in an ancient family. She was an illegitimate daughter who was not loved by her parents and was neglected all the year round. She grew up quietly in a corner, relying on the power struggle within the clan and her own intelligence, she gradually won the favor of some people. Support... This memory is very vague, like a movie with frame skipping.

And the next scene is the highlight. She dreamed that she gradually emerged in the family and was able to step into the political ladder. At the same time, in order to avoid the pursuit of the enemy, she accumulated qualifications all over the world, and finally came to a remote village. There, spent ten days.

For ten long and clear days, she almost lost the concept of "dreams", and she was completely absorbed in those pictures... especially that child.

She doesn't know the child, but she has an inexplicable sense of intimacy, not in the dream, but outside the dream, it is her own consciousness whispering softly-I have seen him, somewhere.

Then the picture turned to fleeting images again, and it was another ten years in a flash. She had experienced a lot in these ten years, but she didn't care. There seemed to be a voice in her heart chasing the figure of the child until he appeared again.

What followed was an intermittent year, and the distance between him and her gradually narrowed. The conversation of “Love and Champion” sometimes lasts for a month, and the story progresses step by step. She saw that the child was about to get engaged, and she came to the wedding banquet hall, had a good drink with the woman’s family members, and then...

Then walked into a certain room.

In this long dream, Ms. Sicily's consciousness was always in a half-dream and half-awake state, just like watching a movie when she was sleepy, the picture just went around in her head, and she didn't feel much.

But after she—she in the dream—walked into that room, she suddenly woke up.

No, it can't be said to be fully awake, but at least half awake, she immediately realized the weirdness of this dream, why did she dream of a woman who looked exactly like me?Why is life in a dream so real?Who is that child?How should I wake up?In an instant, countless questions surfaced in my mind. ,

But she has no room for answers.

Because the door in front of her seemed to have magical powers, which attracted her eyes and her steps. She unconsciously walked towards the door step by step, holding the doorknob with her hand, and opened it with a click.

What came into view were two figures overlapping on the bed.

Her pupils suddenly dilated.

The next moment, the dream collapsed.

……

……

Ash woke up from the dream.

The glimpse of the scene still remained in his mind. When the door was slammed open, what appeared in the eyes of him and the teacher turned out to be a woman who looked exactly like the teacher.