As time goes by, the summer heat in Paris is gradually covering the entire city, and the fiery sun emits a scorching light.

Today's sunshine is naughty and warm. It has never been afraid of it and encountered a bottomless ditch.

The mouth of the ditch is thin and deep, with a gray-brown soil color, chirping with trickles and lush grass, looking from the outside, attracting the magnificent sunshine with strong curiosity.

Come in! It’s very warm and comfortable, and the ditches tempted, and there are only a few moans in the cave.

No, it’s too dangerous inside, don’t go; go, it’s as warm and comfortable as home, hurry up and enter!

After struggling for a long time, relying on the summer climate, the sun suddenly entered the ditches, flooding with water flow, and continued to enter.

The road is long and long along the way, like a cave that has been turning thousands of times, with many difficulties; it is also like a hot spring in winter, warm and comfortable.

Finally, it reached the top, and the task of driving out the darkness and warming the hearts was finally completed.

This is my home, and the thick sunshine sighed, I want to come here to live often and not waste it.

In the Palace of Versailles, in an ordinary guest room, the doors and windows were closed, and there were endless maids and guards passing by.

If someone turned his ears to the door, he could vaguely hear the woman's moans, hoarse and rapid.

"Hu——" Turning over from the woman, hugging the plump woman who was kneeling, Charlie stroked the seductive buttocks, his lips facing the woman's red ears, and whispered love words.

"Hmph, Charlie, I've been looking for you several times recently, why are you hiding from me?"

The lady is in her thirties, with high mountains, high hips, strong emotions between her eyebrows and eyes, and her whole body exudes a tempting hormone aura.

"My wife, Your Excellency the Prince is at home, how can I have the courage to act recklessly? It is better to hide our relationship!"

Charlie rubbed the young woman's lubricated and swollen towering woman, and said a little embarrassedly.

"Hmph!" The young woman grabbed Charlie's handle and said in a sweet voice:

"Don't think I don't know. You have become famous in the Palace of Versailles recently! The maids shouted happily that 'Wolf of Versailles' is back!"

"This..." Hearing this, Charlie couldn't help but touch his waist, and laughed at the little brother, and he couldn't be more generous than the other.

"Isn't this because I can't see you often? I feel uncomfortable. Who told you to be the prince's wife? Prince Jules and I are still cousins, so I need to pay attention to the influence!"

…………

If a woman cannot coax her well, she can just have sex once, but it won’t work, then twice.

After coaxing the prince's wife to sleep, Charlie quietly put on her clothes and left the room for contributing to the entertainment of the nobles.

He just wants to go back to his room and have a good sleep now.

On the other side, after the battle with the Great Knights in the Imperial Guards, he was sweating profusely. Knight O'Neal packed up and prepared to go back.

"Felix O'Neal-" A middle-aged man called his name.

"Is there anything wrong?" O'Neal looked back and saw that it was the Great Knight who had just fought against him, and he asked softly.

"Our captain wants to see you!" The Knight, who was also exhausted, walked over, patted O'Neal on the shoulder, and said loudly.

"It's nothing. Our captain sees you're superb skills and wants to see you!" Seeing the look of searching in O'Neal's eyes, the Knight said casually.

"All right!"

Then, the O'Neal Knight met a burly man in his forties, with a beard on his face and a height of nearly two meters. He was condescending, with a strong momentum and a strong general.

O'Neal knew him, David Wilp, the captain of the Scottish Guard in the Palace of Versailles, and was famous in France.

The so-called Scottish Guard was the dowry when Queen Mary of Scotland married Prince François in the 16th century. As time went by, the Scottish Guard had long been famous without a single Scotsman.

"Oh! Dear O'Neal Knight, you have become famous throughout Versailles recently!"

The tall captain guard stood up and welcomed his arrival, which made the smile on the face gradually disappear.

"Hello, dear Grand Knight Willp!" O'Neal bowed and did not respond, but asked directly:

"I wonder what you are calling me?"

"Hahahaha!" A look of embarrassment flashed in the eyes of the burly guard captain, and he couldn't help but cover it with laughter. "The reason I'm sorry for you to come here this time is because I heard that you have learned new swordsmanship. There are no opponents in the Scottish guards. I'm itchy and want to see it!"

"Sorry, sir, I'm very tired today, let's go another day!" Knight O'Neal replied with a blank expression and straightforward expression, blocking the captain's next words.

"Since nothing is wrong, I'll leave first!"

"Wait a minute, Mr. Knight!" The captain of the guard was amused and crying at such a desireless Knight O'Neill. He quickly spoke out and stopped him:

"I'll tell you the truth!"

"You said-" O'Neal said with a straight face.

"You also know that there are only a dozen big knights in Versailles, and we only have three of our Scottish Guards. So, I want to invite you to join us, what do you think?"

After saying that, the tall captain of the guard looked at Knight O'Neal with anticipation. He particularly hoped that this great knight would join the Scottish Guard and strengthen the strength of the guard, and his influence would also expand.

"Sorry, sir, I am loyal to the Stuart family, and the spirit of the knights does not allow betrayal!"

As soon as he finished speaking, O'Neal Knight resolutely chose to leave, leaving his proud back.

"It's a pity that I'm was wasted at the hands of the Stuart family!"

Everyone sighed, feeling sorry for it.

As for Princess Mary, she was like a curious baby, wandering around the entire Paris city, buying beautiful and fashionable clothes, cosmetics, perfumes, and decorations. Relying on the strength of the Duke, she kept walking for the moment and never felt tired.

"Miss, I don't know your family?" asked a young nobleman arrogantly. He was thin and handsome. He was wearing a gorgeous robe covered with pearls and gems. As soon as he walked around, the jingle sounded and the aura of a rich man came to his face.

The young nobleman raised his chin proudly, showing off his clothes as if he was shaking his clothes. He listened to the surprised and envious voices of the people around him, and the squeak on his face became even more obvious.

"Hmph, just by my background, any noble lady will throw herself into her arms!"

Looking at the girl with delicate facial features, the noble nodded with satisfaction, which was in line with his own aesthetic.

Although his figure is a bit flat, his face is good. At this moment, his impetuous heart instantly became active.

"Come on, put it in my arms, I will give you warmth!" The nobleman thought happily with his eyes narrowed.

He glanced at the young man who stopped him in the street, and the girl's eyes were full of doubts. Where did a fool get in the way? Paris is really strange.

So, under the eyes of everyone, the girl bypassed the fool in her eyes without any interest and left decisively, shocking everyone's chin.
Chapter completed!