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333 The End of Winter 8

333 Winter is coming (8)

This chapter: Madman (Hand-beating)

Then she took out the small items from under the pillow that she had secretly hidden in her skirt during the day. Although Moriarty was not an expert in physics, his electrical attainments were not inferior to those of ordinary engineers today, and Lin Youde's operational headquarters contained electronic components.

They are everywhere, and you can get them at will without having to steal them.

The first thing to deal with in order to escape is the collar around your neck. As long as it can imitate the signal of the transmitter...

"It's useless." A voice suddenly sounded in the room, startling Moriarty.

Victoria removed the optical camouflage.

Moriarty looked quite shocked: "Why are you here?"

"I will be where I am needed most." As she spoke, Victoria jumped onto the bed and pinned her down before Moriarty could react. "I and the helpless

You are different. In addition, even if you can break the collar, you have nowhere to go. Without your leader, the espionage network you have deployed in this city is simply vulnerable. Even if you escape successfully, no one can pick you up.

, my spies will catch you immediately and take you back to that adult."

Victoria's eyes glowed dimly red like cat's eyes, and her smile looked slightly wild under the faint moonlight coming in from the window.

"But," Victoria continued, "I'm not here just to tell you this. To be precise, it doesn't matter whether you know this or not. I'm here to see you because you've discovered it too.

, I know you discovered, discovered the 'dragon'."

"Dragon?" Moriarty laughed contemptuously, "You go to all the trouble to come here just to discuss this boring fantasy creature with me? It's really boring..."

"Use your wisdom to think about my words!" Victoria grabbed Moriarty's shoulders and dug her fingers directly into her skin through the thin pajamas, "Think with your most proud mind!

This is not a fantasy or a fantasy at all! It is logic that guides me to find the truth! Rigorous and flawless logic! Think about the irrationality, think about the anomalies gathered in Lin Youde, those puzzling things

Exception. As long as one element is introduced, all this can be perfectly explained!”

"This is impossible. My poison gas on Shen Ji will be of no use to him." Moriarty just said a few words, but he stopped and fell into deep thought.

Victoria seemed quite satisfied with this situation.

"As expected, you have already discovered it, but you just didn't face it. Yes, that's it. He is not a goddess, but he can escape from the assassination of the goddess again and again - no, it is not accurate to say that he escaped, because every time he almost

All unscathed. You've experienced it, haven't you? He's different, he's special."

"But……"

"Think about history again! Those men who have established legendary achievements in history! Don't you think it's strange? In ancient times, the power-guiding technology was underdeveloped. Shenji did not have the ability to go to heaven and earth now, but the corresponding combat ability of ordinary people was far higher than that of ordinary people.

It is much lower now, and coupled with the huge gap in population, it is only logical to form a matrilineal society where gods and goddesses rule ordinary people, isn't it? However, in history, the number of male rulers is not less than that of gods and queens.

The Germanic nation was born, in which men played the leading roles from beginning to end. Historians explained this by saying that men occupy an absolute leadership position in general social production, and that the goddesses are not inheritable, etc.

wait.

"It sounds reasonable, but is it really so? In that case, how to explain the deeds of Iskandar the Great, Charlemagne, Suleiman the Great, and Napoleon the Great? Why were all those great conquerors men?

"

Moriarty glared at Victoria.

In fact, her right hand has been holding the stolen fork from the beginning. She has been waiting for the opportunity to use this only weapon to reverse the situation. If she can injure Victoria and hold her hostage, she can make a bet with Lin Youde.

Let's bet on whether Lin Youde will actually activate the collar - Moriarty still believes that Lin Youde covets her technological achievements and will not kill her easily.

But now her hand holding the fork was gradually losing its strength.

"That's right, that's it." Victoria's expression convinced Moriarty that she had always known she had a fork in her hand.

"What...are you expecting?" Moriarty asked Victoria, "What are you going to ask me to do?"

But Victoria's answer was beyond her expectation.

"Expectations? No, no, I don't expect you to do anything at all. I'm just spreading the faith, and I have nothing else to ask for."

Moriarty looked at Victoria's face through the faint moonlight, and she suddenly felt a sense of fear - this kind of fear was completely different from the fear she felt when Lin Youde said that he would use drugs and electric shocks to train her.

An even more frightening existence. Victoria's pious and fanatical face made Moriarty instinctively feel some kind of resistance, and a certain part of her heart issued a sharp warning.

At this time, Victoria stood up from her body, jumped out of bed, walked to the door, held the doorknob in her hand, and turned back to smile sweetly at her.

"Good night, Professor."

After that, Victoria quietly opened the door and left.

Only then did Moriarty realize that she was breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Is that religious fanaticism...?" Moriarty murmured in a low voice. She had never seen devout believers in God, but this was the first time she had seen such fanaticism. Speaking of which, Freemasonry was also

It is a secret society with a religious nature, but now the general organization of Freemasonry looks more like a mutual aid group, while the high-level organization of Freemasonry has become a place where rich and powerful people collude with each other to make deals to satisfy their selfish desires.

platform.

But maybe in the beginning, Freemasonry was a group established by fanatics like that for a certain purpose.

Thinking like this, Moriarty recalled what Victoria said just now.

Why are the great conquerors in history all men and not goddesses?

Early the next morning, the maids came in to wake up Moriarty, helped her dress up, and then all left. It seemed that Lin Youde was really planning to "freeze" Moriarty in his house. So Moriarty

Guided by the smell of food and the feeling of hunger, we entered the restaurant where Lin Youde temporarily camped.

She saw Lin Youde feeding Sera who was sitting on his lap.

When Sera saw Moriarty, she immediately shrank her neck, but then the expression on her face became very subtle. Moriarty guessed that she was reading her thoughts, but he didn't know why she was too lazy to do so at this time.

Deliberately weaving some "scenes" like yesterday to deceive Lin Youde's little baby.

Sure enough, Sierra raised her head and looked at Lin Youde's neck, put her mouth to Lin Youde's ear, and muttered something.

"Really?" Lin Youde asked Sera with a frown.

"Yeah." The little girl nodded.

Moriarty decided to ignore Lin Youde. She pulled up the chair farthest away from Lin Youde, sat on it, and then generously shook the rattle next to the tableware.

"You are really not polite at all." Lin Youde said with a smile.

"If I do something wrong, feel free to shock me." Moriarty retorted without hesitation.

Lin Youde squinted at Moriarty, which made Moriarty very uncomfortable. She couldn't help but start to guess what Sera had just said to Lin Youde. At this time, Sera stretched her neck and whispered in Lin Youde's ear.

stand up.

"It's so useful, that pet that can read minds."

Lin Youde shrugged and replied: "Just so so. Speaking of pets, you are also my pet now."

As he spoke, Lin Youde kissed Sera's cheek and put the little girl on the chair next to him. Then he looked at Moriarty and patted his knee.

Moriarty glared at Lin Youde fiercely, stood up from his seat, walked to Lin Youde, and sat on his knees.

While Lin Youde hugged her waist, he whispered in her ear: "It seems that the conditioned reaction has been formed."

"Varied!"

Moriarty wanted to stand up, but Lin Youde held his waist tightly and was unable to break free.

Lin Youde reached out and picked up a piece of cake - in order to feed it to Sierra, he had just cut the cake on the plate into bite-sized pieces suitable for the little girl.

"Come on, you didn't eat anything yesterday, you must be hungry."

"Humph." Moriarty ignored Lin Youde.

So Lin Youde whispered in her ear: "Electricity and medicine."

"You! Let me tell you, this is not the second time..." Moriarty was halfway through shouting, and Lin Youde took the opportunity to stuff the cake into her mouth, and her words turned into a "woo woo" sound.

.

"It tastes good? This is a cake made by a very famous French chef. This chef's great-grandfather was Emperor Napoleon's royal chef." Lin Youde said as he took his fingers out of Moriarty's mouth, and then he was very natural

Stick out your tongue and lick off the residual nai oil on your fingertips.

Then he picked up another piece and brought it to the mouth of the girl in his arms.

"I won't eat again..."

"I really can't learn a lesson." Lin Youde said this while stuffing the second piece into her mouth.

Moriarty had an angry expression on her face, but her cheeks were twitching. The smell of cake still defeated her self-esteem.

"How does it taste?" Lin Youde asked.

"...French celebrity chefs are well-deserved."

"No," Lin Youde licked the nai oil off his fingers again before continuing, "I asked how my saliva tastes."

"you!"

Lin Youde laughed happily.

Then he picked up the third piece of cake and brought it to Moriarty's mouth.

Moriarty stared at the cake and said nothing. At this time, her stomach made a growl that everyone present could clearly hear.

An overwhelming emotion suddenly surged into Moriarty's heart.

She opened her mouth and ate the cake from Lin Youde's fingertips in one bite.

"Oh, so good." Lin Youde praised, and was about to move his hand away when Moriarty grabbed his wrist with both hands, stuck out his tongue and licked his fingers clean bit by bit.

This time it was Lin Youde's turn to look surprised. He stretched out his hand, poked a finger into his vagina, came close to Moriarty, and then stared at Moriarty's profile with fresh eyes.

The girl hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her pink tongue and licked the nai oil off Lin Youde's fingertips like a kitten licking its nai.

"I said," Lin Youde said with a puzzled tone, "Sela told me that you are very different today from yesterday, so I was a little mentally prepared, but... you have changed too much? What happened last night?

"

Moriarty was silent for a moment.

"What," she said, "this guy can only read so much..."

"Uh...Miss Moriarty? I'm asking you something..."

"Nothing happened, or in other words, it doesn't matter what happened." As he spoke, Moriarty leaned against Lin Youde, and his face turned into the most disgusting expression he had when he first met her, "Keep feeding.

I am your servant."

Lin Youde blinked, thinking what the hell, gave up completely and started self-hypnosis? But this seemed to be good, since she could only show off her words anyway.

He picked up another piece of cake and brought it to Moriarty's mouth, but just as Moriarty was about to eat it, he took it a little further away.

"Tonight," he said in Moriarty's ear, "Would you like to try something delicious that you have never tasted before, pet?"

"If you're not afraid of me biting it off, just bring it." (To be continued.rq


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