ebookland Chapter 469 Misunderstanding
Chapter 469 Misunderstanding
The sudden glare made Constance subconsciously want to block it out. She put her hands in front of her eyes and asked, "Who?!"
A familiar voice came from behind the light: "Constance, it's me."
Then the light dimmed slightly as the man covered the lampshade with his hand, and after turning down the brightness, he placed the light source on the ground.
As her eyes gradually adjusted to the light, Constance saw that the people coming to see her were, as expected, Howard and Christina.
Seeing these two people, Constance instantly perked up and said unhappily, "You still remember me!"
"I'm sorry for putting you through this." Howard comforted her, then he ran his hand over Constance's handcuffs and shackles, and the two things that bound her untied themselves.
Constance was no longer surprised by the strange abilities displayed by this man, and the first thing she did after her hands and feet were free was to take off her clothes.
Because it's really too hot here in confinement clothes.
Howard didn't stop her. He watched Constance break free from the confinement suit like she was shedding a shell. She was still wearing the white dress stained with Butch's blood.
Constance then began to remove this dress, until she was left wearing only her thin undergarments.
"Sit! Sit!" Feeling a little refreshed, Constance warmly invited Howard and Christina to sit down, as if this confinement room had truly become her home. However, since there was only one seat available, Christina sat on the chair, while Howard and Constance sat on the bed.
During this time, Constance kept wringing out her underwear and wrung out a lot of sweat.
"Things are going smoothly..." Howard was about to update Constance on his current work. He was rummaging through his pockets while speaking, but Constance interrupted him.
"Are you in a hurry?" Constance asked.
Howard was stunned, then replied, "No, it's not urgent."
This time he had already obtained permission from Lia Weide. If it weren't for the purpose of making the acting more realistic, he could even release Constance directly.
"I've suffered a lot to help you." After confirming that there was enough time, Constance stared at it and swallowed: "So if you are not in a hurry, do me a small favor first."
Howard: "If I can do it, I won't refuse."
Constance suddenly stopped talking. She sat down next to Howard, stretched out her left hand and placed it on Howard's right hand, and then her right hand rested on Howard's thigh. Then, she gently bit Howard's earlobe with her lips and teeth.
The moist breath exhaled by the woman filled Howard's collar, and the feeling of the hair on his neck being blown made all the muscles in his body tense.
This is the body's protective mechanism. When liquid or gas flows through the neck, which is arguably the weakest part of the human body, it will arouse the body's high alert.
At the same time, Howard also smelled the slightly fermented sweat on her body.
Ok?
After his ear was bitten, Howard was stunned for a second. After confirming that Constance really meant that, he took two steps back and broke free from Constance's grip.
"Why do this suddenly?" Howard didn't understand.
"I told you, do me a favor. I'm really upset and need to do something to relax." Constance's body kept shaking, and even her teeth began to chatter. "Don't worry, it won't cause you any trouble. Once we leave this room, we'll just forget about it."
But after seeing Howard still looking defensive and resistant, Constance said, "Why? Didn't you say you'd agree if you could do it? Is it because you're not used to having other people around?"
"It's okay." Then she looked at Christina, who was sitting next to her and her brain seemed to be burning because of what she saw, and said, "Little sister, instead of just standing there and watching, why don't you join us?"
Christina quickly lowered her head and covered her face.
Constance sat between Howard and Christina. She looked at Howard and then at Christina, her brows gradually furrowed.
Suddenly she opened her eyes wide and her brows relaxed as if she understood something.
"Okay, it's my problem." Constance held her forehead.
She stood up from Howard, walked to the other end of the bed, sat down, and kept her distance from Christina and Howard.
"It's my fault." Constance reflected on herself again. "I thought you noble gentlemen and ladies would be used to this kind of thing, but I didn't expect you to be so...conservative?"
Howard and Christina still didn't say anything, so Constance said again, "Hey, hey, hey! Don't be so scared of me! I'm not going to eat you, and besides, I can't beat you."
Then she stood up and paced back and forth in the small confinement room.
After walking back and forth for more than a dozen times, she suddenly stopped and said to Howard, "Please don't misunderstand me. I don't like you. I just think you're a nice person and your face suits my taste. You can be a good person to vent your anger on. But since you don't want to, forget it. I won't come to you for this kind of thing again. Just forget what happened just now."
But she suddenly pulled her hair in frustration and said, "But in this damn place, I really haven't met anyone who meets my taste!"
Howard probably understood the woman's motive, so he stood up, walked to Constance, took something out of his pocket and handed it to her.
"I can't agree to your request, but this thing may be able to help you."
Howard handed Constance two packs of white cigarettes and a box of matches.
Then he took out a silver flat kettle from his other pocket with his other hand and handed it to Constance: "And this."
This was what he wanted from Lia Weide, the best cigarettes and the best wine.
"In addition, I have asked someone to prepare an ice bucket and various daily necessities, which will be delivered to you after we leave. I hope this will make you feel better." Howard added.
But Constance obviously didn't hear what Howard said next. When she saw nicotine and alcohol, her eyes lit up instantly. She grabbed the cigarettes, matches and water bottle, and then, behind Howard and Christina's back, she peeled off the cigarette shell with her excited and trembling hands, took a cigarette and put it in her mouth. Then she tore open the outer packaging of the matches and broke off a match from it.
But just as she was about to light the match, she stopped.
She took the cigarette from her hand, put it together with the matches, and turned to face Howard again.
"Hey! Lord Howard." Constance put her arm on Howard's shoulder and leaned forward. "I have to take back some of what I said just now."
As she spoke, Constance's eyes kept glancing down, peering through the collar of Howard's clothes, and she swallowed as she spoke.
Of course, Constance's constant swallowing of saliva did not necessarily mean that she coveted Howard. It could also be because her nicotine and alcohol addiction had been aroused.
Howard realized where the woman was looking and took two more steps back.
Only then did Constance strike a match to light the cigarette, and smoked half of it in one puff. She raised her head slightly, exhaled smoke upwards, her eyes slightly blurred and intoxicated, and her steps became unsteady. After staggering a few times, she leaned against the wall of the confinement room, her body as soft as if it had lost its bones.
Then she lowered her head, and the already dark cigarette butt became bright again. She took only a small puff of the second cigarette before pulling it out of her mouth and holding it between her fingers.
At this time, Constance was leaning against the wall, standing with her legs crossed, her left hand wrapped around her ribs, providing support for her right hand, which was hanging down to the ground, with a cigarette only one-third of it left between her index and middle fingers.
"I have to take back some of what I said just now." Constance exhaled a thin puff of smoke. It was obvious that she was in a very relaxed state at the moment, so her words were only breathless. "I think I like you a little now. I think we should not forget what happened just now. If you are interested anytime, you can come and play with me!"
But Howard and Constance both knew that the current situation was only temporary, and no one could predict the fate of their "seeds". Perhaps today's meeting would be the last time they would see each other.
After she finished speaking, she did not forget to continue teasing Christina: "And you, little sister, you can also come to play with me... There are many things you are not familiar with, I can teach you..."
Constance said with a wicked laugh, then choked herself and started coughing.
After she stopped coughing, she inhaled the rest of the cigarette in one gulp and then casually threw it on the ground and crushed it.
Then she unscrewed the bottle with one hand, tilted her head back and took a sip.
"Comfortable!" Constance shook the half-empty kettle and casually tossed it onto the bed. Then she tossed her slightly messy hair back and looked at Howard again. "No more fun, no more fun. Let's get down to business."