Ivan walked into the bedroom. As usual, Miss Susanna was sitting in front of the dressing table, dressing herself up without paying any attention to him. Miss Susanna was wearing a snow-white long dress that day, with a piece of light gauze tied around her waist. Her hair was piled up high and covered by a black silk net, looking as fluffy as a dark cloud. Her eyebrows were delicately painted, and a light layer of rouge was gently applied on her cheeks. If someone who didn't know Miss Susanna saw her like this, they would surely think that she was a noble, elegant, and graceful noble lady from a wealthy family.
Indeed, after careful dressing up, Miss Susanna did have a certain charm, and she even looked more like an earl's daughter than Miss Betty. However, Ivan didn't think there was any noble blood flowing in Susanna's veins at all. He knew very well that Miss Susanna was an excellent actress who could easily transform into any kind of lovable female image, whether crazy, wanton, wild, gentle, dignified, weak, innocent, mannish, or demure... In Susanna's own words, she could cater to the preferences of various customers and transform into all kinds of beauties with completely different natures.
Ivan looked at the spotless white long dress on Miss Susanna, which was like a wedding dress, and felt that it didn't suit her at all. In his heart, only Miss Betty was worthy of such a gorgeous dress. Ivan said coldly, "Miss Susanna, why do you have to dress up so carefully every time? And you waste a dress every time. Since you'll take it off soon anyway, couldn't you just wear something simpler? Or wouldn't it be better if you didn't wear clothes at all? You don't care if others see you naked." Miss Susanna remained unmoved and continued to carefully adorn herself in front of the mirror. Without turning her head, she said, "In our line of work, we must strive for perfection and never leave a bad impression on our guests. Besides, beauty is more important than life for a woman, and clothing is one of the most crucial aspects of beauty.
I don't mind the trouble." After spending some more time enhancing her beauty and finally feeling satisfied, Miss Susanna put away all the cosmetics and then said, "Ivan, okay, we can start now." "What are you going to teach me today?" Ivan asked. "Have you heard of the Demeter's Party?" Miss Susanna asked. "Yes, I've heard of it. Demeter was the god of harvest worshiped in the early religion of the Ancient Roreta Empire. After the autumn harvest was over, the people of the Ancient Roreta Empire would hold a grand celebration to celebrate the harvest. In the later period, this celebration turned into a carnival, and the prototype of today's carnival is that celebration," Ivan explained. "Odrey has taught you quite well. I have to admit that you know a lot," Miss Susanna rarely praised Ivan. "However, do you know why the Ancient Roreta Empire abolished the Demeter's celebration later?" Miss Susanna asked again. "Demeter was not only the god of harvest but also the god of wine.
During the most glorious and prosperous period of the early religion of the Ancient Roreta Empire, the worship of Demeter became synonymous with drunkenness and debauchery. People would drink, sing, and dance heartily at the beginning of the carnival. When the party reached its climax, people would start to engage in wild debauchery. After the appearance of the Theocracy, the believers of the Theocracy despised this kind of behavior. When the Theocracy was believed by more and more people and became the state religion of the Ancient Roreta Empire, Demeter was the first ancient god to be abolished," Ivan told everything he knew. "It seems that you're quite interested in these things.
These will definitely not be mentioned in the orthodox history books," Miss Susanna sneered. "However, although the Demeter's celebration was completely banned among the common people, it was still quite popular in the noble circle. In two months, it will be the Demeter's celebration again. But now it's just a ball held in the name of the end of the autumn harvest. Not many people remember its original origin anymore. However, the tradition that boys and girls confess their love to each other on this day has been passed down.
Did Odrey tell you these?" Ivan had never heard Odrey mention these things before. "However, even now, the Demeter's celebration is still privately popular in many places and has never been interrupted for a thousand years. In fact, the nobles in the capital city like it very much. They call it 'Demeter's Party'. And your father, Viscount Primor, would take his wife to the capital city at this time of the year. He has many friends there," Miss Susanna said. "Did I go there when I was a child?" Ivan asked. Since he knew that there was a kind of magical creature called the eye worm that could spy in secret, he had been very cautious about every word he said. "You were such a good baby. How could you leave your mother's side?" Miss Susanna said with a hint of meaning. "Miss Susanna, have you also participated in this kind of party?" Ivan asked. "Yes, I used to participate in that party every year," Miss Susanna said with a smile. "You must have been the most popular woman at the party," Ivan said.
He was well aware of Miss Susanna's charm. "No. For safety reasons, most of the people who participated in the party didn't want to be recognized by others. Everyone wore masks to the party, and only a few candles were lit in the party venue, so the light was very dim. It was impossible to recognize each other even face to face. So, no matter how charming I was, no one would know," Miss Susanna explained. "What's the point of that?" Ivan asked, puzzled. "Of course there's a point. You should know that there are definitely no ordinary people at the venue. Among the men, those below the rank of marquis are very rare. When His Majesty the King was young, he used to be a fan of the party.
But now he's too worried about assassins, so he has to give up this hobby. As for the women, the selection requirements are even higher. They not only have to be from noble families but also have to be good-looking and have a nice figure. Just think about it. Being able to get close to noble ladies who are usually dignified, elegant, and out of reach, completely abandoning everything about themselves in the dark and indulging themselves completely.
What could be more attractive to those noble families who are always scheming and insatiable?" Susanna said. "That's not right. According to what you said, neither my father, Viscount Primor, nor you could participate in that party," Ivan said.
"Mr. Estor must have been able to participate because of Miss Bertha. That's the rule. If the wife is invited to the party, the husband has to be invited as well. As for me, there's a gentleman in the capital who has a crush on me, and his status gives him many privileges," Miss Susanna said. Hearing this, Ivan felt a bit nauseous for a moment. He thought to himself that it was no wonder the Demeter's celebration was abolished by the church. It seemed that if the whole Ancient Roreta Empire had been like this back then, the kingdom probably wouldn't have survived the long middle and later periods.
The first three hundred years would have been enough to bring about its downfall. "Are you trying to teach me how to attend the Demeter's Party today?" Ivan asked. "I don't mean that. I just want you to try something new and enjoy the interesting and novel things invented by those noble families. I've already taught you all the skills. Those nobles may know far less than you and their skills are far inferior to yours. However, you definitely can't imagine the strange and various things they come up with," Miss Susanna smiled mysteriously. "Besides, I've already taught you all the skills. You can be said to have graduated.
But according to the agreement between me and Mr. Juan, I have to stay by your side and give you guidance in this regard at any time, just like Odrey is now your personal advisor and helps you with everything. However, you know what I used to do. Although Mr. Juan promised to compensate me for my financial losses, he can't make up for the pain of not having a man by my side. Ivan, do you know that I've been in this business since I was fifteen years old and I've gotten used to having a man around.
Since I'm supposed to stay by your side and it's not convenient for me to find men everywhere to meet my needs, of course, I can only ask you to satisfy me." "Is being a prostitute such an enjoyable thing?" Ivan asked coldly. "Do you think prostitutes must be extremely painful in their hearts and must be ashamed of their profession? Is that so? Hahaha!" Miss Susanna laughed. "At the beginning, I did suffer for a while, but later? I got used to it." "And as my fame grew and more and more people liked and adored me, what else was there for me to be sad about?" "I know you look down on me.
I don't need you to look up to me anyway. What are you? The heir to the Lord of Luxembourg?" "Besides, when you take off your clothes and are naked in bed, what's the difference between people? At most, they can be divided into useful men and useless men, right?" "Let me tell you another secret. Do you know why I can't live without men and why I need them so much? I have plenty of money. I did work hard to earn money with my body before, but now I don't need to. Those lowly men will rush to give me money on their own. With just a look or a smile from me, they'll scramble to offer their money. It's not cost-effective for me to sell my body. Of course, it's not for my own safety either. Southport is a paradise. Living there, I don't have to worry about any troubles.
That's why I agreed to help Juan. Otherwise, I wouldn't have done it." "Those aren't the real reasons. I can't live without men because now it's not men playing with me, but I'm playing with men. Do you know that a look or a smile from me is a rare gift for those despicable men? If I'm in a good mood, maybe I'll even give them a slap. You men are so much fun, really interesting. Sometimes, they're smarter than little dogs, and sometimes they're stupider than pigs." At this point, Miss Susanna suddenly paused. She looked Ivan up and down and then said, "I think you've also had such experiences.
You've also been in pain for becoming a liar, right? What about now? Are you still in pain? Or are you extremely satisfied with this kind of life?" Ivan didn't care about everything Miss Susanna said at first. Anyway, he didn't think he belonged to the ranks of those despicable men. However, when he heard Susanna compare his experiences to her own career as a prostitute, Ivan became furious. He almost couldn't resist the impulse to slap this self-righteous beautiful woman. But deeper down in his heart, in the place completely covered by anger, there was another voice sighing helplessly: "Everything she said is right. She didn't describe it wrongly." This recognition of himself made Ivan even more ashamed.
He didn't know how to face this shame. He only hoped that the burning anger could burn this shame to ashes. Miss Susanna certainly knew that she had stirred up the endless anger of this young man because she had dug out the layer hidden beneath his dignity and dissected this shameful layer bit by bit like peeling an orange peel, making the young man see it clearly for himself. She wanted to know how this young man would face all this. Whenever this happened, it was the moment when she was happiest and most excited because it was much more interesting than anything else.
She didn't care if Ivan would suddenly attack and hurt her. Maybe it would be different in a year or two, but she wasn't afraid at all now because this young man was still just a little tiger cub that hadn't grown sharp claws and sharp teeth yet. Such provocation would indeed make the little tiger cub go crazy, but at most this little guy would strip himself naked and vent furiously as revenge. That was actually a good way to make him work harder. Susanna wasn't worried at all that she would get hurt because any man who wanted to deal with her in this way would be courting death because she was definitely a top expert in this regard. Just as no one could deal with Herbert in the dark, in bed, it was her territory. No matter how crazy Ivan got, it would just add some pleasure to her.
Susanna hoped that the storm would come on even more fiercely. She put her arms around Ivan's shoulders, which were trembling slightly with anger. She brought her lips close to Ivan's earlobe and licked it gently, saying softly, "Ivan, do you know why I gave you that kind of drug? If Juan knew about it, he would go crazy.
Ivan, do you know? I've always wanted a little male attendant of my own, like the kind that noble ladies like. However, those little male attendants I originally trained were either ordered by guests or became male prostitutes to make a living and came to me. Just like I play with men at will, their views on customers might be the same as mine. So, playing with them doesn't bring me any pleasure at all. But you're different, the little lord of Luxembourg, the future little magician. Your future is full of glory. Ivan, let me tell you, you're the only magician I've ever played with.
I want to turn you into my little male attendant, my own little male attendant. And, Ivan, you should know very well that no one has ever really satisfied me, and you can at least bring me a bit more pleasure. That's one of the reasons why I've taught you so many things. Do you know that?" Hearing this, Ivan couldn't hold back any longer. Sure enough, just as Susanna had expected, Ivan immediately rushed forward, trying to tear the long dress that Susanna was wearing. Miss Susanna quickly jumped back a step and said with a smile, "Don't be impatient. Have you forgotten that I still have to give you a lesson? I still have to teach you what the 'Demeter's Night' is." Ivan forced himself to hold back his anger.
He gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Please teach me quickly." Susanna found Ivan's appearance rather amusing in her heart. She moved closer to continue teasing Ivan. She slowly approached Ivan and swayed her waist gently. Because she was much taller than Ivan, many of her seductive means were difficult to use. "The 'Demeter's Party' is carried out in two states, standing and dancing. You haven't forgotten the skills I taught you in this regard, right? You should have tried it and know that doing that kind of thing while standing and dancing is very tiring and easy to get exhausted.
Once you can't hold on and sit down, it means failure. There is absolutely no lounge at the 'Demeter's Party'. People lying or sitting on the ground will be trampled. So, there are always a circle of waiters standing around the venue. Their job is to help those who fall to the side. If it's a man, it means the end of the party and he can only go home. If it's a woman, if the winning man is willing, he can go to the small room beside to further conquer that woman, or he can put the woman in a temporary prison.
When that man captures other captives, he can deal with them together. Generally speaking, men will choose the second option." "And you should know that in this kind of thing, women's endurance is much better than men's. So, soon there will only be women left at the ball.
If one or two men can still hold on occasionally, then they are like living in heaven. Countless noble women will revolve around them and let them do whatever they want. Women will scramble to wait for the favor of those men. The man who can hold on until midnight when the big bell of the capital church rings will be honored as the God of Demeter." "You can imagine how honorable it is for a man. He will have more dignity than the king. He will be praised as a man stronger than the paladin. And there's another lucky thing waiting for him. The women will be driven into a room, his offerings.
Every woman who has received favor must take off her mask. The waiter will tell the identity of that woman to the God of Demeter." "Do you know what this means? It means that the man holds the privacy of many women. As long as that man isn't an extremely stupid guy, he should know how to use these privacies. Although the capital is full of debauchery and depravity, on the surface, dignity and propriety are regarded as more important than anything else by these nobles. With these privacies in hand and with clever means, a bright future will be laid out before him. What's more, countless noble ladies will become his secret lovers. Francois will be a place even better and closer than heaven for him." What Miss Susanna said was not only a detailed introduction but also a strong tease.
She put her arms around Ivan and danced gracefully. She pressed her abdomen tightly against Ivan's abdomen, swayed her waist, and swayed her hips, making the long dress slide up little by little. Her delicate ankles, slender and beautiful knees, and delicate, pink thighs... The front of the long dress was lifted high up to her waist. Miss Susanna stretched out her right hand to remove the last restraint between her and Ivan.
She twisted her waist to let Ivan enter her body. The two were tightly connected, and the scene in the bedroom was rather amorous. Ivan clumsily followed Susanna's light footsteps. His dancing posture was a bit stiff. Although he was still burning with anger in his heart, the real reason why Susanna's ruthless mockery hurt his heart so deeply was that these mocking words were not baseless or unfounded. On the contrary, they were absolutely true. These honest words made Ivan feel extremely ashamed. If these words had come from Mr. Juan or Odrey, Ivan would have had to accept it all.
However, the one who ridiculed him was actually a prostitute who would go to bed with anyone, a slut through and through. This was something Ivan really couldn't bear.What made him even angrier was that Miss Susanna completely ignored his reactions, as if she was certain that he had no room to resist.And the truth was, unfortunately, rather frustrating for him. He was increasingly aware that Susanna skillfully controlled everything. With her slender waist swaying gracefully and her plump hips gently swinging, she tightened and relaxed inside her body, and waves of intense pleasure crashed into Ivan.
The waves of pleasure came one after another, washing away his will, his anger, and the dignity he had been tightly guarding until there was nothing left.The feeling of tightening and loosening, slowly wriggling, sucking, and rubbing, the delicate and tender feeling of their abdomens pressing tightly and sliding slowly against each other, and the feeling of her ten fingers gently stroking, making every part of his body feel extremely comfortable.
The intense pleasure converged into an unceasing and surging torrent that was out of control.Ivan trembled all over. He felt his mind go blank. Along with that indescribable supreme joy in life, Ivan felt weak all over, and his legs slowly gave way.Susanna tightly hugged Ivan's waist, preventing him from sliding to the ground or even slipping out of her body.
She continued to sway and twist, continued to contract and relax slowly, and wriggled gently.Once again, she brought her mouth close to Ivan's ear, licked it gently, and said in a coquettish voice, "Ivan, you disappoint me. Heehee. You don't have any endurance at all. You're not a man. I don't know why those noble ladies like you, like you, a guy who's not a real man.
Oh, that Miss Betty is even more pitiful. Do you have the ability to make her pregnant? Hahaha."Ivan couldn't bear Miss Susanna's ridicule anymore. She really shouldn't have dragged Miss Betty into this.He would never allow the noble and kind Miss Betty to be desecrated by anyone.Anger clouded Ivan's mind. His right hand slowly reached into his pocket. A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth as he let Miss Susanna continue her taunts.Ivan quietly pulled out the magic wand from his bosom and reached for the two vials hanging behind his waist.