Unconsciously, Ruibo's tongue had already slid into his most familiar place.

This is a paradise that exists for him, and it has a fatal attraction to him.

The extremely skillful licking made Frera chuckled repeatedly. She suddenly said in a whisper: "You cunning and tricky bad guy, I asked you to help me heal my wounds, but I did not allow you to taste the delicious food. You must pay enough for this."

"I will use all my strength to give you the most 'deep' massage. I would rather dedicate my noblest essence to you." Ruibo has long become an expert of sweet words under the guidance of Frera, and he said with a teasing voice.

"I will definitely not allow you to touch my wound-" Frera had obviously acquiesced, and she gently raised her plump and fat buttocks.

"I will let you completely forget the pain and troubles." Ruibo said with great certainty. He smiled and gently held the wonderful work of art and knelt behind Frera.

For a moment, this frugal and narrow room was filled with beautiful scenery.

The gentle "pa" sound was like a wonderful sound made by the rain hitting the banana.

The thin "squeaking" sound was the moan of the simple wooden bed that was not enough to bear the madness.

This heart-rending sound continued until the sun set.

The little heir of Sethborough who came down from the bed satisfied seemed to be shining in spirit.

Frera was still raising her buttocks high, her face full of lust after being moistened by the rain.

"I plan to go to the restaurant in front to see what to eat. Do you want to order something?" Ruibo asked.

"My belly is full of things, and now I just want to digest all of this." Frera said with a smile.

Ruibo walked to the head of the bed, gently stroked his beautiful snow-white and round buttocks, and sighed and said, "You just want to be pregnant?"

Frera was silent for a moment, and after a while, she said leisurely: "I am so envious of Miss Lanti! You can't even imagine what the meaning of pregnancy and child have to a woman."

"As far as I know, many noble daughters in Frank do not want to get pregnant, they are more willing to enjoy the ultimate joy without restraint." Ruibo said with a chuckling.

"That's because they haven't tasted the real happiness and beauty, so they are still intoxicated by searching for excitement. I'm tired of playing all kinds of games and tasted the most wonderful taste from you. I almost have everything. For me, the only thing I can't get is a wealth that belongs entirely to me - a baby who has grown up in my body." Frera said softly.

These words left Ruibo speechless, and he didn't know how to answer.

"If you go to dinner, you might as well bring me a plate of fried sausages. The sausage is one of the most famous specialties here and tastes quite good." Frera said with a chuckling.

This slight smile completely dispelled the trace of melancholy that had just been coiled in Ruibo's heart.

Locking the door so that no one can disturb Miss Frera, Rebow walked through the small and dark corridor and headed towards the restaurant.

The restaurant in front of the hotel is obviously also very old.

Perhaps because of the coming and going, the walls had peeled off. On the roof and on the wall, there were dusty garlic, bacon and the sausages that Frera had just mentioned, and the strong smell of bacon was floating in the air.

In the middle of the restaurant, there was a dim oil lamp, and six wicks facing each other, spitting out a dim light as big as beans.

These pieces of rough wooden furniture are placed on one wall of the dining room. These furniture are simple in style and have almost no pattern carvings.

The round dining tables and the rattan chairs placed next to the dining table also look ancient and simple, as if they are filled with a strong sense of history.

All of this made Ribo, who had just escaped from the brink of death, feel a rare calm.

For Ruibo, who has experienced many prosperity and has seen the hustle and bustle of big cities, it obviously has a unique charm here.

The owner of the hotel personally brought a candlestick, and the dark and wrinkled ancient face was filled with a strong smile.

"When I was young, I was as strong and energetic as you." The shop owner said with a smile.

Ruibo was slightly stunned. Although he could fully understand the wise words the shop owner said in a strong southern accent, he could not understand the meaning of this sentence for a while.

However, he immediately understood when he looked at the owner's strange look with a hint of warmth. The owner was referring to the incident that he and Furila had just been entangled in the room.

"You and your companions should be a group of masters. What do you want to come? Although I dare not say that there are everything here, it will definitely satisfy you." The owner said.

"I want to try the sausage here, and the rest is up to you." Ruibo also said in Delizhi. Although his mastery of Delizhi is not as skillful and pure as that of Xibai, a simple dialogue cannot defeat him.

The shop owner obviously did not hear the foreign accent of the boy in front of him, and he retreated happily.

After a while, a beautiful waitress in a white silk shirt and black skirt walked over with a huge wooden plate in her hand.

Her face was red and plain, and she smiled and took out a plate of cheese cut into thin strips of cheese, a plate of pickled cucumbers, and a few slices of bread in a small snow-white vine basket. In addition, there was a small square copper stove with charcoal burning.

The waitress sprinkled cheese into the iron plate above the copper stove.

In an instant, the cheese sizzled in the iron plate and soon became thick and creamy.

"Spray fine salt and pepper to eat." The beautiful waitress said with a charming look at Ribo and said.

She even licked her lips lightly on purpose.

Ribo pretended not to see this obvious teasing. He just kept praising the plate of "roasted cheese".

Perhaps the rich fragrance of cheese was so attractive. Apart from Ribo, the empty restaurant suddenly rushed in.

The leader was His Highness, the prince, and his sister followed, with His Highness hanging on the bandage.

"Don't Mr. Foster and Master Ogre plan to have a sumptuous dinner together?" Ribo asked, looking at the entourage beside His Highness the Prince.

"Master Og seems to be injured very much. His right eyeball is already congested. I am not even sure that I can keep the eye." Prince Henride sat directly next to Rebbo and said, "As for Foster, I asked him to rush to the nearby big city overnight. Whether it is Master Og or Princess Mary, they need the priest's treatment and careful care."

"How is Your Highness the Princess's injury?" Ruibo asked with a pretentious and concerned question. In fact, he wished that this willful and willful little girl would become a disabled person with only one arm from then on.

"Thank you for your concern, fortunately this little injury is nothing." The princess also sat down directly, and she said disapprovingly.

"This little injury?" Ruibo said with a smile: "Oh - I admire your patience and courage."

"Is this a compliment or a sarcasm? Haven't you ever been shot through your arm by an arrow, and you were almost cut into two pieces in half. Do I also need to praise the perseverance you have for this?" At this point, the little girl glanced at her brother next to her affectionately and said, "What's more, my brother had broken his legs. It was also a life-and-death experience. Could it be that because I am a girl, I can't have the courage and will like my brother?"

Ruibo didn't know how to answer the words of His Highness Delizhi Princess.

Even the prince could only shake his head helplessly.

"But I do have to admit that you are the strongest of all, and even the mysterious bodyguard who always follows you like a shadow cannot be compared with you."

"All of us are exhausted, but you still have the energy to engage in a three-hour battle." The little girl Princess said maliciously: "Where is the beauty who is by your side? Is she already eaten by you so much that she has not even had a bone left?"

Ruibo didn't want to answer or refute the little girl's words at all, because he knew very well that this would make the little girl endless.

He turned his head and asked at the prince, "Your Highness, I have always felt very strange since I entered Deli. Both those farms and this quiet town all gave me a simple and distant feeling."

"This feeling is so clear and intense that it is even far more than any other city I have ever seen." Ribo said in confusion.

His Highness, who pondered for a moment, said: "Maybe in your impression, Deliz should be much younger than Franx, but the history of a country does not represent the age of every city in the kingdom."

"The Kingdom of Delizhi may appear much younger than the Kingdom of Francis, but Delizhi has been going through nearly seven centuries after all."

"Unlike the Francis who pursue fashion and like fresh things, we may care more about the wealth we already have."

"In the Kingdom of Franx, almost every twenty years, with the changes in fashion and trends, big cities and small villages will change."

"Old buildings, unless they have special meaning or value, will generally be pushed to level off. New buildings will be built on this land, and they will be quietly waiting for them to become obsolete goods and will be pushed."

"Like buildings, in the Kingdom of Francis, except for those nobles and wealthy families, a new group of rich people and powerful people will be created every half century, and only a small part of them can last until the second half of the century, and most of them will be replaced by a new generation."

"It is this cycle of change that has never really had a long history in the Kingdom of Francis. What's more, the cities you see and familiar with are probably the latest and most fashionable places in the Kingdom of Francis, and you are synonymous with fashion and novelty."

"For the Delizhi people, we rarely push something that can still be used unless we have to."

"The Kingdom of Delizhi has countless farms and small towns like the ones you see, which are proof of the distant history of Delizhi."

"Every house here may have stood here at the beginning of the construction of this town. Young people who are tired of this ancient town can leave here and create another new town instead of completely rebuilding it."

"Like these ancient buildings, most of the people of Delizhi inherited their ancestral property. The hotel owner you see may have been more than a dozen descendants of the gentleman who originally built it."

The prince explained with a smile.

Hearing these words, Ruibo fell silent for a moment.

He grew up in Nangang since childhood, and naturally knew the best of what His Highness said, and there was nothing wrong with him.

In fact, in his short decade, he has seen Nangang be pushed and rebuilt several times.

Whether it is the stretching harbor or several bustling commercial streets, it has been completely rebuilt several times.

In his memory, the initial street was paved with blue bricks, but later it was replaced with cobblestones, and then it became blue stones. The shops on both sides of the street changed again and again.

In addition to those families with the deepest foundation and the most abundant foundation, the merchants who also live in Nangang have also experienced countless changes.

Countless names that were once prominent in Nangang have long passed away in people's memories.

Countless signs that once showed off their glory in Nangang have lost their former colors.

Almost every year or even every day, Nangang is changing.

That ever-changing and prosperous emerging town is obviously a world of difference from the town in front of you that has been like time stopping here.

I think about my mind, so even the "roasted cheese" with a strong aroma and unique flavor seems to have lost its temptation.

However, Ruibo never touched the sausage with rich oil and golden and fragrant scented beside him. Even if he exposed his fake identity now, no one would continue to be entangled with Sesburg's inheritance rights, but he did not want to cause trouble after all.

Rebeyed the dinner randomly, and he returned to his room with two sausages on it.

Miss Frera had already fallen asleep sweetly. Ribo looked at the two pillows under Miss Frera, and he couldn't help but shake his head and let out a helpless smile.

Putting the plate lightly on the table beside it, Ruibo sat in the already very dark room.

He didn't want to wake Miss Frera, but he couldn't sleep.

What happened today was too unexpected for him, and it also made him feel how wonderful it is to be alive again.

But for some reason, it was completely different from the past few times of escaping death. This time he did not have any fear of death or condolences to his dead companions.
To be continued...