Love Lightning Old Virgin
LXV CHAPTER

A small laugh accompanied by tears showed Miss Dior's sense of humor defending against the cold.

“I'm not a crybaby girl, don't insinuate me a seductress boy!”

“You I'll trust you if you don't stop crying and grimacing like this soon?” Mr. Constantine said with a spicy tone. He lifted the woman up as he spoke, and sat her down again on the sofa, with the man himself sitting beside her, holding her hand, and peeling the woman's palms.

“Loved and poor girlfriend!” said the man.

“How miserable have you been all this time, without me on your side huh?”

“Yes, but you're so impolite to call me a poor lover, what do you mean by that phrase?” miss Dior said, trying to make a mockery.

“You have also told me to be a positive antidote! My mirror told me so, so it won't be a surprise to me!”

“Your mirror is lying or you mispronounced the spell. I don't see any change in you, except for your face that looks paler than I like, and this is wearing a hat, I didn't know you ever wore it Before.” The man watches her closely. “hmmm but this is Very interesting,” Add approving the costume.

“But, I guess I'd rather see your golden curls. Will you feel like you have to wear a hat when we get married tomorrow?”

“Realy, are we really getting married?” ask Miss Dior.

“Yah, of course. You didn't think I was negotiating to live with you without a sacred marriage, “kan?” That speech made Miss Dior laugh.

“I shouldn't be surprised if you offer it because you're so vile, when deciding something, you know, “kan?”

“Masa, You won't be surprised?” sue Mr. Constantine.

Miss Dior's eyes drowned before the sharp gaze full of questions that radiated in the man's eyes. The woman said, “You don't have to glare at me like that! I was just kidding about your statement! Of course it will surprise me until my heart is not beating!” Lady Dior said as she grabbed Mr. Constantine's hand and pointed to his chest.

“Aaa.. Not funny! Are you afraid I will be unfaithful to you? Is that why you said we were getting married? as if you still have doubts, will my sincere intentions?”

“No, I'm not afraid of that. After all, if you do become unfaithful, I just have to blame myself, right?”

The man stared intently and full of smiles at Miss Dior and said.

“You won't find out if many people don't approve of this relationship, and after that you yourself will blame for my sins on you later if I leave you!”

“People will think with common sense if they agree with me because if you have another lover tomorrow, maybe it's because you're tired of me.”

“Oh, if that's the case, we don't have to worry. But, you do still have doubts about accepting me, don't you?”

“No when you are with me I Always feel comfort,” Miss Dior said shyly.

“And when I was alone, thinking about all my difficulties, how important a step I was going to take, how my brother would dislike him so much, I became worried whether it might not be a mistake to marry you. And, then I thought the mistake would be so much bigger if I didn't marry you, and I finally didn't know what I wanted to do! Mr Constantine, are you sure you want to marry me this whiny, sighed-loving girl?, and .. and not just think of me as your favorite woman at a glance like your previous relationships?”

“What you should ask me is am I sure we will be happy, right?”

“Yes, I guess that's what I mean, sometimes my mind and mouth are not in line if you want to say something, understand it” Miss Dior sighed.

“Well, I can't answer you. How can I be sure we will be happy when none of us have ever experienced marriage? All I can tell you is that I'm pretty sure I want to marry you, and I'm equally sure you're not, just my favorite girl in passing. How stupid are the questions you ask me! If I had been so depraved that I asked one of my favorite women to get married, I wouldn't be a bachelor now! And, there are two other things I have to assure you! One, I've never liked one of those charmers with whom I've had such a good relationship as I like you. Two, never in my life have I wanted anything more than I wanted to win you over to be mine to love, love, and protect oh, damn, Caroline, how can I make you believe I love you with all my heart, body, and mind?” He stopped suddenly, and said sharply, “What did I say that made you cry? Tell me!”

“Nothing! I don't know why I started crying. I thought it must be because I was so happy, and all this time I felt so miserable!” Miss Dior replied, wiping away her tears, and trying to smile.

Mr. Constantine held him back into his arms. “You're really exhausted, honey. Damn that woman for transmitting influenza to you! Kiss me!”

“No want!” miss Dior said, between crying and laughing, “It would be very inappropriate for me to do, and you have no right to make orders to me as if I were one of your whores, and I won't give up on the sidelines!”

“Based bees!” mr. Constantine said, and concluded further accusation by linking his lips to the woman's lips.

Miss Dior smacked Mr. Constantine in the chest to move further away, but what happened was that Mr. Constantine immediately grabbed Mrs Dior's lips and********* slowly. Miss Dior fell asleep and replied to the kiss, now that Mr. Constantine's tongue had ventured into the woman's mouth, Mr. Constantine took off his kiss and paused to take a breath, that's when he smiled.

"Unfortunately you're sick, if I don't finish it and continue here?"

"Huh, this is in"

"Hummmm"

Miss Dior was silenced back by the man's hot kiss.

Mr. Constantine's hands now began to explore the body of his lover, now the body of Miss Dior is made half plain, only the clothes of the boss are still attached to his body, Mr. Constantine unbuttoned and explored the chest of his lover, who was, playing actively on the twin hills belonging to Miss Dior, now both of them have begun to sigh, Miss Dior was surprised when Mr. Constantine suddenly stopped his activities and closed the buttons that had been on instead.

“You need to rest a lot, for your healing, your lips feel bland at this time”

Even the bravest of Miss Dior's Applicants did not dare to stretch one hand around her waist, for even though she enjoyed seduction was not serious, he never gave his wooers any reason to think he would gladly accept more intimate approaches. He thought he must have a callous celibacy tendency because he always thought that only thoughts were kissed, and as he put it, being treated harshly by a man of his acquaintance was really unpleasant. He once admitted this to the Majorie, and secretly argued that Majorie's response was so sentimental and stupid that it was not worth considering. The major once said,

“When you're in love, honey, you don't think it's fun at all. Because the kiss of the lips is like a stun running through your body, sweet but stupid” Majorie is right! When Mr. Constantine grabbed Miss Dior in his arms, and kissed her, he didn't find it disgusting. And, when he did it again, it felt very natural to return his embrace. And his whole body was like it got a great power running through his body, as if the pain he was suffering right now.

Mr. Constantine felt a responsive vibe running through the woman, and his arms hugged the woman tighter, patting when someone knocked on the door. Miss Dior rushed to escape, saying, “Be careful! It could be my sister, or Belevia!” It turns out that they are not both. The youngest of his three servants entered, carrying a teapot and a glass on the tray. At the sight of Mr. Constantine, this girl stopped at the doorway, and stood up as she widened her eyes towards him, with eyes like jumping from her sockets.

“What do you want?” sue Mr. Constantine, be disturbed.

“Air barley?” Mr. Constantine shouted suddenly, with a tone of fed up voice. “For God's sake! No wonder your spirits are low if that's what they give you to drink!”

“In it is lemonade, Sir?” said the waiter.

“Much worse! Take it away, and tell Anash to bring it to the top of Burgundy's wine! My orders!”

“Yes, Mister, Ta-but what should I say to Madame Mary, Mister?”

Miss Dior intervened. “You don't have to say anything to him, Lizzy. Just put the barley water on the table, and ask Anash to bring over a bottle of Burgundy wine for Mr. Constantine. And, if the drink comes, you'll drink it.” He told his guests, as soon as Lizzy had left in a hurry.

“I don't want to!”

“You may think you don't want to, but that's exactly what you really want!” answer with a ketus. “After this, they will bring you a bowl of porridge!”

“Oh, no?” miss Dior said seriously. “Doctor Andre said I could eat a little chicken after I was much better. Or even a slice of boiled lamb.”

“It should whet your appetite!” mr Constantine said cynically.

Miss Dior smiled. “Well, to be honest, I have no appetite, so it's really not important what they bring me to eat!” “Oh, how much do I want you to come home with me!”

“So you can threaten me to eat my dinner, Mr Constantine? I will absolutely not like that,” Miss Dior said, shaking her head.

“If you don't stop calling me Mr. Constantine, my dear, we'll soon find ourselves ready to argue!”

“Oh, it scares me so much that I'm Damien's beak! How surprising it would be if we fought!”

Mr. Constantine smiled, and raised the woman's hand to his lips. “What a surprise! And, never before!”

“You may kiss my hand,” said Miss Dior loudly, “but what you should do is promise you will never again quarrel with me! But as I've known since I met you, you don't have the slightest intention of behaving in a civilized or polite manner, so I thought it would be ridiculous if I expected that from you.”

“Very silly! I never promised what I know I can't do.”

“People disgusting!”

Mr. Constantine smiled broadly at him. “Will I be less disgusting if I deceive you with promises of seduction? Of course we will fight because I have a constant criticizing nature, and you, thank God, are not one of those obedient women who says yes and amen to everything! Which reminds me I've found a solution to the problem of what to do with Cherry. For this, I really hope you say yes and amin”

“But, if we get married, he will certainly stay with us!”

“Oh, no, will not!” said Mr. Constantine. “If you think, My dear, I am ready to keep quiet with satisfaction while my bride devotes attention to my niece, get rid of that stupid idea! Think moment! Do you really want to include a third person and someone to look after whenever he goes into our household? If you want to, I don't! I want a wife, not a guard for my nephew!” He grabbed the woman's hand, and held it in a forced grasp. “A friend, Caroline! Someone who could say, if I proposed to him we should visit Paris, he did not feel like going to Paris, but who would not say, “But, how could I leave Cherry? Do you understand what I mean?”

“Oh, my dear, of course I understand! I don't want to include a third person in our household, and I have to admit that even though I like Cherry, I do consider her duty of care heavier than I expected. But, how cruel it is to tell him to stay with others, not because of his mistake, but just because we do not want to be disturbed by him! If she knew, and liked, any aunt from her father's side, or her cousin, the problem would be different, but she didn't, and thanks to that pitiful aunt, she said, the only friends the poor boy had were the friends he knew here in Rouen!”

“Yes, exactly! What do you think about handing her over to Mrs Cheltenham's responsibilities until it's time for her to be introduced to the public?”

Miss Dior flinched sitting down. “Damien! Of course it would be for him the best, and what he would love most, I'm pretty sure. But, will Madame Cheltenham be willing to accept him?”

“Very ready! In fact, it was cleared up between us this morning! I came here directly from Laura Place. It was Mrs Stinchcombe who told me you were sick all this time, and oh, my gosh, now what else?”

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Love Lightning Old VirginLXV CHAPTER

Love Lightning Old Virgin
LXV CHAPTER