Sophia is a good teacher, much better than the one who taught Chen Qingquan.
I studied with her all morning, and I have memorized almost all the basic words and dialogues. Apart from still not being able to pronounce the tongue, I should have no problem surviving here at my current level.
At noon, when the sun was at its highest, Sophia yawned: "No, I'm so tired. It's time for lunch. I'll teach you when I'm full."
I put down the tablet and said, "Okay, then you can go change your clothes and I'll treat you to whatever you want to eat."
"Why are you changing clothes? I told you I'm so tired and don't want to go out. Let's order takeout."
"Order takeout?"
I quickly shook my head: "Come on, do you know that you guys are starving to death? Takeout is famous in our country. Delivering it in two hours is an extraordinary performance. It is normal in an afternoon. How about ordering dinner?"
"It's not that exaggerated. Order it from the restaurant downstairs and it will be delivered in half an hour."
She took out a flyer from the drawer, then picked up her mobile phone, dialed the number and handed it to me: "I leave this task to you. I just want to take this opportunity to test what you have gained throughout the morning."
I knew she was looking for a reason to want me to order something she liked.
Without being polite, I took the phone and ordered a few things. After I put down the phone, I asked her: "Aren't you going to leave the house these days and just let me stay at your house?"
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"Isn't it good? I'm usually very busy. Now I finally have time to rest. Of course I have to sleep well for a few days."
She fell lazily on the sofa, picked up the pillow and put it on her chest: "If you want to go out and relax, I can accompany you, but it is best at night. Walking with foreigners has a higher chance of turning around. I don't want to be
Notice."
"Then let's wait until tonight."
Sitting there was quite boring, thinking that she had taught me all morning, and I had to reciprocate the favor, so I leaned over and asked her: "You said last night that you wanted to recommend me to be a cardinal in front of your grandfather. Your grandfather
Is it the Patriarch?"
She nodded: "Yes, I have already said that this patriarch is from our Romanov family. Why, are you interested in this position and want to talk to me about converting to the Holy See?"
I didn’t answer directly: “Can a cardinal fall in love with a saint?”
"cannot."
"Then don't convert. It's boring. It's better to join Zhuo Yi's cult. If you join the cult, you will have female followers sleeping with you and providing food and accommodation. Look at you, a saint's salary is only this amount a month. What a miserable treatment.
ah."
"You already said it was a cult, there is no comparison at all."
"Regardless of whether there is any comparison, just ask whether they are richer than you?"
She seemed reluctant to talk to me on such a sensitive topic and adopted a dismissive attitude.
I started to get down to the topic: "What do you mean, grandpa, does he think Zhuoyi's asking price is too high or something?"
She became excited when she said this: "Yes, Zhuoyi's asking price is too high. The Pushkin family behind Sergey can't afford the money, and the Holy See can't compensate them for this private donation.
So what the Patriarch means is that the amount of compensation should be reduced, or it should be paid in installments so that the Pushkin family can repay it in installments over several years."
"Zhuo Yi said that she won't leave until she gets the money, so paying in installments is not advisable."
I pretended to be embarrassed: "The amount can be discussed, but I'm afraid it won't work if the pressure is too harsh. How much can the Pushkin family give out at most, or what is the maximum amount that your Holy See can accept?"
She stretched out a finger: "One hundred million dollars."
"How many?"
I jumped up from the sofa with a 'swish': "One hundred million US dollars, where are the beggars?"
Sophia shook her head seriously: "This is very reasonable. Although the Pushkin family has received a lot of money from Zhuo Yi, they have also tried their best to work for her over the years, protect her, and allow her to cultivate her power in the Far East with peace of mind.
Moreover, she is a weak party now, and we control several of her strongholds. Knowing that she is strong, the Holy See does not want to suffer losses, so it reluctantly agreed to compensate, and offering 100 million US dollars is already a great show of sincerity."
"You call this sincerity? Why can't I see that there is no sincerity?"
Sofia did not argue and told me slowly: "This is what the Patriarch wants. Please think about it."
"Don't think about it. I can't handle this amount, and Zhuo Yi is even less likely to agree."
I sat back down and put my hand on her leg: "Let's discuss it with your grandpa."
"Take it with your hands."
"I didn't forget that you still owe me a favor? What's wrong with touching your legs twice?"
I spoke confidently, and she was so angry that she gritted her teeth: "In your culture, is it allowed to touch girls' legs casually? Do you know this is called obscenity?"
"You know, I'm a gangster and I'm being obscene. Should you call the police and arrest me, or should you fight me?"
Putting on a shameless posture, I tried to stimulate her in various ways: "Your uncle sent a gunman to attack me, and you used me as a gunman. I didn't care about you anymore, did I? Isn't it just touching your thigh?
, if you meet someone with a bad temper like Zhuo Yi, it would be easy to take it out on you or forcefully have sex with you."
"Why are you turning your back on me? I just taught you Russian all morning?"
While she was talking, she retracted her legs and was pulled back by me: "You taught me and I thank you, but I fell out because we had an unpleasant conversation just now. I was unhappy, so I had to touch my thighs to calm down.
Son, do you have any opinions?"
"Scoundrel!"
"Thank you for the compliment."
Sofia was not as shameless as me, but she couldn't tell me, and she wasn't as strong as me. She tried to pull her legs back but couldn't. She watched helplessly as she was being touched here and there by me, and her face turned red in anxiety.
The more she behaves like this, the more excited I get and the more I want to bully her, because I want to see where this saint's bottom line is. The lower her bottom line, the easier it is to break through. Once she breaks through, I can squeeze more secrets about the Holy See from her.
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I even want to laugh a little in my heart. Alexander dared to arrange for this saint to live with me. What do you think? Isn't that throwing a lamb into the tiger's mouth?
Touching and touching, she suddenly stopped struggling.
I was quite surprised. I raised my head to look at her and found that Sophia suddenly changed her state and calmly flipped her hair: "Can touching your legs make you feel better?"
"At least it's better than not touching at all."
"Okay, then you can touch it. While you are touching it, we can continue the topic."
While she was talking, she even raised her other leg and rubbed her little foot against my pants twice.
I lost interest after being played with like this, just like a cat discovering a mouse. Only when it is alive and kicking can it stimulate the cat's instinct and make the cat want to continue playing. What's the point of playing with a dead mouse?
In addition, the blood supply is not enough, and after being rubbed by her, I can't get any reaction from such fragrant stimulation.
It felt quite boring, so I let go of my hand and said, "It's boring. It's still holy, and the aloof saint is more attractive."
"This is boring? Come on, how can I make you feel better if you are not interested? How can I make you make concessions in the negotiation if you are not in a good mood?"
This time she actually came over and leaned down to let me see those two good things. At the same time, she blew into my ear: "So Mr. Gu, what is the bottom line of US dollars that you and Mr. Zhuo can accept?"
"Hey, hey, don't do this, sexual bribery, right? Let me tell you, I won't do this."
I stood up while pushing her, walked to the bathroom, closed the door, and reflected on myself.