The person who questioned Lacey was named Scales, a member of the elite class of senior nobles and the only heir of Archduke Nelson.
Recently, his father had a little conflict with Carl Muse over the relief money.
Last night, he tried to spy on Carl Muse before he left the college, so he followed him secretly. Unexpectedly, I saw Carl Muse leave with a girl in Astronomy uniform, and they looked very close. When Scales saw Lacey in class today, he found that she was very similar to the girl in physical appearance and shape, so he immediately came up to ask questions.
"What?" Lacey's surprised expression frightened the other party. "What did you say happened last night?"
Scales stunned and wondered, "Am I wrong?"
Lacey asked, "Did Carl Muse come to the dance yesterday?"
She had been eating in the dining area yesterday and didn't pay much attention to the dance guests.
"I should be wrong." Scales returned to his arrogant expression. He disdains it. Carl Muse certainly doesn't like Lacey, a little girl from a low background. It seems that I have to start with the most beautiful girls in Astronomy.
Lacey felt that he was a little puzzled, but she did not dare to provoke him. She had to enter the dressing room nearby to change clothes.
Scales saw the back of her departure and felt that it coincided with the back of last night. It was so similar.
He thought for a moment, pushed the door, and walked into the dressing room. He asked, "I have another question. You are Astronomy's..."
He froze.
Lacey was wearing only tight sports corsets and white cotton underwear, with blue marks on her legs and side waist. She had experienced intense sex at first sight. Those colorful colors covered her white and innocent skin, giving people an irresistible reverie.
"This is the women's dressing room!" Another girl beside Lacey "snapped" a shoe, "Get out!"
Scales' face was a little tense and he quickly withdrew.
Lacey hurriedly changed back into her college clothes and found Scales still outside when he walked out of the dressing room. He glanced at Lacey and quickly looked away, with a little red floating on his cheekbones.
"Are you a student of Astronomy?" Scales asked.
"I am a student of Astronomy Junior Ordinary Class." Lacey replied honestly, "But I didn't know Carl Muse was here yesterday."
"OK... OK." Scales left in a hurry, looking less aggressive than when he came.
Later, when she had dinner in Astronomy's department canteen, the whole canteen enthusiastically spread new gossip.
"Have you heard?" Ray pushed the plate to her side. "The little duke is chasing a girl in our department. Today, someone saw him break into the women's locker room and asked, 'Woman, are you from Astronomy'..."
He pinched his voice and imitated Scales' arrogant tone.
Lacey embarrassed the cherry into two halves with a fork: "Yes, right..."
Seeing her bland response, Ray hurriedly said, "Little Duke Scales Nelson, don't you know? It is the only child of the powerful Archduke Nelson and the future Archduke of the Empire. If anyone can become his duchess, there must be endless money!"
"What does this have to do with us?" Lacey buried herself in her meal.
Ray sighed: "Yes, what does the aristocracy have to do with us?"
After dinner, Lacey changed into casual clothes, covered her face with a hood, and sneaked to Adonis's residence.
She has many things to tell Adonis, such as today's dream, and Scales said that he saw Carl Muse leave the dance with her...
Adonis lives on the edge of the Moonlight Forest, which is the forbidden area of the college and rarely visited. The gloomy-looking house covered with Parthenocissus stands at the junction of the campus and the restricted area, which looks like a ghost house.
Lacey knocked on the door, but the door opened by itself.
She poked her head in doubt.
"Who?" Adonis's voice came from the living room. "Carl Muse?"
"It's me, sir." Lacey immediately understood that Adonis and Carl Muse knew each other.
Adonis came out of the room. He was wearing a black robe with a smooth texture and not a high collar. He could see small pieces of skin between his collarbones. He seems to have just taken a bath, and his body is filled with a slight astringent fragrance.
"How did you break the protective spell?" Adonis asked, frowning.
"I don't know, the door opened as soon as it was pushed."
Adonis was speechless. He let Lacey in sideways.
"What's the matter?"
There is an overwhelming aura in him, which makes people dare not look directly at him.
Lacey stammered, "I... I don't know where to start. Today, someone told me that Carl Muse came to the dance last night, and I left with him. Then I had a dream... that, you and Carl Muse... and me..."
Her whole face flushed and she couldn't say a word at the end.
Adonis has roughly understood her dream.
Arguably, the amnesia spell cannot be restored, so he can't remember what happened last night at all, but Lacey seems to have been unaffected. Moreover, she is not only not affected by the amnesia spell, but also directly broke through his protective spell just now.
"May I take a look at your memory?" Adonis asked.
"No!" Lacey refused, but when she looked up and saw each other's serious and terrible face, her momentum instantly weakened. "Yes, yes."
Adonis took her into the study and removed a crystal ball the size of a head from a wooden high stand, with beautiful handwritten ancient magic words flowing on it. Lacey knows how to reproduce her memory with a crystal ball, but what she wants to reproduce is too shameful.
"Are you ready??" Adonis glanced at his pocket watch. He seemed to be busy every day.
Lacey did not dare to waste his time. She quickly gathered her spirits and poured all her thoughts on the crystal ball. Gradually, she seemed to fall into a muddled dream, but she could still feel the existence of her limbs. The crystal ball reflects his consciousness, from blur to clarity.
What appears on the crystal ball is another dream.
She was bound by Carl Muse's hands, her back against his bare chest, her legs wide open, and the small hole in a glance.
Carl Muse bit her earlobe and whispered, "Relax, be patient, my kitten. It's a long night, and I don't want to break you now."
He fiddled with her labia with his fingers, stimulating the small clitoris if he didn't. When Lacey groaned intolerably, he separated his labia with his fingers, revealing the lovable red bean. Lacey's closed cave exuded obscene liquid, wetting the golden blue court mage robe Carl Muse had placed under her body.
"Whoops..." Lacey cried, "It's so uncomfortable."
Carl Muse smiled, but still refused to satisfy her desire. He gently rubbed her labia but did not touch the bead. The tip of his tongue went up the earlobe and reached into his ear to pick on it. At that time Lacey's ears were full of obscene underwater sound.
"Don't you come and help her?" Carl Muse looked up and smiled.
Adonis stands in front of the bed. He seems to be still struggling, but Lacey's crying and pleading are too attractive.
He half knelt and wiped Lacey's sensitive clitoris with his thumb. Her acupoint contracted rapidly and another stream of obscene fluid flowed out. Adonis bowed his head and held the bead. He rubbed his finger at the hole for a while. When he felt that she was wet enough, he inserted his fingertip.
Lacey's moan is even more attractive, like crying and intoxicated.
Carl Muse pulled her head over and kissed her lips. He opened her lips with the tip of his tongue, and Lacey tried to resist, but he entangled his tongue as soon as it stuck out. He seems to know Lacey's sensitive points very well, and the tip of his tongue accurately crosses her upper jaw every time, bringing a burst of current-like stimulation.
Adonis pumped it with one finger for a while, then went in the second one and heard her cry for pain.
"This won't work. You're afraid you'll die of pain later." Carl Muse laughed softly.
"Carl Muse, you can't be serious," Adonis warned again.
Carl Muse sniffed the fragrance on Lacey's neck and casually said, "It's all here, it doesn't make any difference."
Adonis frowned and his Adam's apple moved slightly. He didn't say anything more and continued to bend his head and lick Lacey's small hole. She was already very wet, but her body was still developing, and it was difficult to accept their huge sex organs. His finger, which extended into Lacey's hole, flexed and stretched slightly, pushing open the field that no one had ever touched.
Carl Muse continued to kiss her, and maliciously asked in the gap of breathing: "Do you think I am better at kissing or Adonis is better?"
Lacey's lower body has been played with, and she can't speak at all.
"Do you have any props for expansion here?" Carl Muse looked down at Lacey's cave. "I can't stand it anymore."
"No," Adonis replied coldly.
Carl Muse rolled her eyes: "Yes, yes, you don't even have sex."
He laid Lacey down on the bed, rolled over and pressed over her, and then lifted her legs. Lacey immediately felt terrified because Carl Muse's thick cock was pressing against her lower abdomen.
"Hey, don't move." Carl Muse held her cock, slid between her slits, squeezed her clitoris hard, and set off waves of desires.
Adonis immediately pulled him away: "Carl Muse, come on."
Carl Muse said angrily, "Don't worry, you old-fashioned! I just want to fuck her now!"
Lacey ran out of bed while they were arguing.
Her mind is still groggy and full of desires, but she realizes that she can't do this at least she can't sleep with a man who is her teacher and a man she hardly knows. Her legs were a little soft, but she managed to hold on to the bedroom door.
"All right, don't ink! My charm is going to fail!" Carl Muse shook off Adonis, dragged Lacey back from the door, and pressed him on the desk nearby.
A lot of letters, quills, and ink are scattered on expensive hand-woven carpets, but Adonis doesn't focus on this.
"Your what?" Adonis said angrily, "You charmed her? I can tell you this is rape!"
Carl Muse stabbed his cock directly into Lacey's narrow tunnel. He sighed in Jennifer, and Lacey's painful scream was blocked back by his deep kiss.
This painful stimulus instantly extended to reality. Lacey suddenly pushed open the chair and stood up. The crystal ball faded instantly.
She looked up at Adonis aside and found that he looked complicated and sweaty on his forehead.