C510 Last Reason
C510 Last Reason
"The only way to prove that you're a killer is to kill someone. Are you satisfied now?" Thirteen said in a low voice. His left hand was stained with fresh blood, and the blood that was flying in the air caused their bodies to be covered with red spots.
The scene was deathly silent for a long time.
Catherine widened her eyes from crying. She subconsciously wiped her face with her hand and looked at it before murmuring, "It's blood …"
Thirteen didn't give Catherine much time to react. Killing Mariano was obviously as easy as eating a meal. As he shook off some of the flesh and blood on his hands, he said, "Catherine, Princess of Wales, Jane, Grand Princess of Wales, I'm not mistaken."
Catherine's body trembled. Thirteen's indifference made her feel that her life was so cheap.
"Although this mission's difficulty level is a bit low, I was just about to take a vacation here. For the sake of 10 million pounds, I'll kill you two and help you two get out of this predicament early." After all, dying at my hands wouldn't cause any pain. If you fall on the side of the royal family of England, you will be subjected to some torture. " Thirteen seemed to be talking to himself. He looked at the unconscious Jane and said, "What a beautiful little girl." "It's a pity that you won't have the chance to grow up. Otherwise, you would definitely be a beauty capable of toppling all living things."
"No!"
Suddenly, Catherine raised her head. Her originally timid gaze became as sharp as a knife. She stared at Thirteen and said, "Mister Thirteen, my daughter has a chance to grow up!"
"Hmm?" Thirteen froze for a moment before smiling evilly. "Tell me about it."
Catherine took a deep breath and straightened her body. Her ample chest was especially tall and straight, and there was even a lot of scarlet blood on her charming face. She gradually revealed an alluring and seductive expression, "Since you can kill me for ten million pounds, then if I offer a higher price, can I also hire you?"
Thirteen narrowed his eyes, "This is a wanted poster, theoretically speaking, I am not being hired by the royal family of England. If the price that you are offering is higher than the reward for the wanted posters, then of course, I can be hired by you. "
"Then I want to hire you, I want to return to England, I want to kill those who want to kill us, I want to be Queen of England!"
Catherine's voice rose from low to high. The previous panic and fear had now completely vanished into thin air. The woman who was drenched in blood stood there, as if she had really become a queen standing high above the world, not a wanted person in dire straits.
Thirteen looked at Catherine with interest. "Although I don't know why you trust me so much, but I believe that I can do what you say." But I am very curious, what capital do you have to be able to move me? "
"Hiss —"
With a ripping sound, the clothes on Catherine's chest were torn into pieces by her fingernails!
Under the cover of the coarse clothes, the beautiful scenery that was like a large piece of velvet, caused the entire dark room to instantly become incomparably charming …
"If you can really do what I've said, then I believe that people like that don't just focus on money." Catherine stroked her amber hair in a natural manner and smiled. "I have noble blood, I am the legitimate heir to the royal family, and I have the most beautiful face in England, at least more beautiful than my own woman. "If I die, it will only be a beautiful female corpse, but if I live …"
Catherine stuck out her pink lilac tongue and licked some of the blood on her lips. She said with seductive eyes, "If I were to live, my body and my future wealth will definitely be worth more than 10 million …"
The contrast between nobility and inferiority was so strong that the woman's female hormones seemed to have peaked, as if the entire room had been dyed a rosy pink.
Thirteen walked forward, stretched out his right hand, and gently pinched Catherine's chin. He leaned forward and took a sniff of Catherine's proud, pink-white neck. The rich fragrance of a young woman's body was extremely tempting to a young man who had experienced quite a few sexual experiences.
"I admit that of all the women I've met, you're one of the most attractive to me. However, that doesn't mean that the chips you mentioned can really make me go to England and kill a large number of royal members." Thirteen sneered and said to Catherine face to face, "Although I'm not afraid, it's still very troublesome."
Catherine suddenly stopped Thirteen's lips. Like a wild cat, she bit Thirteen's lip, and when she separated, a strand of her saliva had become a thread.
"You will promise me, because I believe you will not reject my other identity." Catherine's eyes were filled with the last of her determination.
Thirteen closed his eyes in enjoyment. Only by sticking closely to this plentiful beauty could he clearly feel the intense sensory stimulation this woman had brought him.
"Tell me the last reason. If you are unable to convince me with your last reason, I don't mind enjoying your body before killing you and your mother." Thirteen faintly said.
Catherine bit her red lips, and all her flirtatious expressions quietly disappeared. Her eyes were as clear as the blue of the sea, leaving behind only a hint of sadness and lament. The corner of her mouth curled up into a smile as she said, "I am a mother, a mother who would do anything to let her child live …"
"..."
The hotel's white floor-to-ceiling curtains fluttered slightly in the breeze. The morning light shone into the room, revealing the messy scene within.
The new day in Paris quietly opened its eyes.
The floor was littered with clothes, shoes and socks. Most of the tables and chairs had been moved to the wrong spot, and the lamp had somehow fallen to the ground. The large bed in the middle had also deviated from its original position by a dozen centimeters.
On the soft bed, two naked bodies intertwined, with only a thin bedsheet covering the two of them.
A lazy, beautiful woman with long amber hair. Large chunks of her skin were exposed to the air. Her chest was covered by one of the man's hand, and a lump of soft flesh was instantly deformed.
And below, her white buttocks and slender legs were also tyrannically pressed down by the man, rendering her unable to move at all. If one observed carefully, one could see that there were quite a few red handprints on her plump buttocks. These were crazy marks that had been slapped quite a few times and hadn't faded even after a night.
"Mm …"
The woman shifted her body and drowsily opened her eyes. She discovered that she couldn't get up at all. The man behind her held her in his arms, so she couldn't help but naughtily shrug her butt back.
This action, however, made the woman suffer a great loss!
"Ya!"
With a delicate cry, the woman discovered that something 'bad' was still stuck tightly in the crack between her buttocks …
"I knew you'd wake up and move around, so I stuffed my weapon into your back door all night long." Yang Chen opened his eyes and smiled proudly at Catherine.
Catherine pouted angrily. "You're still as bad as ever. You took advantage of me being unconscious to do this kind of thing again."
"You haven't made any progress at all. You haven't done it for more than two years, how did you faint in the ninth round?" Yang Chen sighed helplessly. Last night, the room was filled with chaos, as if he didn't have enough fun.
Catherine felt the thing in her body growing bigger and bigger, as if it was expanding. As her face reddened and her heart raced, her breathing became rough again, "Chenchen, don't be like this. Put away your treasure, I … I'm going to get up. "
"Don't you like me to go in from behind you the most? It's really hot inside, it's even more comfortable after not playing for two years. Help me out so early in the morning and let this guy calm down." Yang Chen said seriously.
Catherine's pretty face turned pale. "Don't ever do that!" If we do it again, I'll be late for Fashion Week! "You're so bad. If you stay with me for the night, won't it hurt to walk?"
"Actually, I just forgot to pull it out. It was also because of your tight grip, hehe." Yang Chen teased him rudely.
Catherine pouted. "You are such a bad guy. To think that my Jane always wanted to be your woman. If I were to be your woman in the future, wouldn't I be bullied by you like I am?"
Then, he separated himself from Catherine's private parts and sat up on the bed. He said, "Catherine, please advise Jane. In her eyes, I might be helping you and your daughter take back the throne and kill the benefactor of the enemy. I think she must have done a great deal to repay me for what she had done for me. However, every time, I feel a little afraid to face her. After all … Back then when I helped you guys, it was a deal between you and me … "
Catherine felt the burning hot object in her body being pulled away. She heaved a sigh of relief. Hearing Yang Chen's words, she smiled, "Do you think that my darling Jane won't know what kind of deal I made with you? What did I do with you?"
Yang Chen frowned, "She really did know it all along."
"Of course, I'm not as smart or as simple as you think." Catherine smiled and also sat up from the bed. However, her body was extremely light and light, so she could only sit on the bed and rest for a while. She then said, "Actually, do you know that for us, you are not just someone who wants to trade with us? In fact, if it weren't for you, both of us would have become abandoned by the world. "
Yang Chen raised his head and stared at Catherine's flawless back, lost in thought.
"I am the direct daughter of Rothschild Family, and for the sake of my family, I married into the royal family of Wales. However, when we were persecuted by the royal family of England, the family gave up on us for the sake of profit. Even our relatives have given up on us, so who can we rely on? " Catherine turned around with a bright smile and said, "If it weren't for you foolishly making some kind of deal with me, we really wouldn't have been able to do it."
Yang Chen opened his mouth, but when the words reached his mouth, he realized that he had nothing left to say. He chuckled, "In that case, I look more like a priest now."
Catherine giggled. Apparently, the sadness in her heart had turned into tasteless memories when she thought about what had happened all those years ago.
At this moment, the doorbell in the room rang.