Karen took Casey into the carriage, and it took them two full days to reach Baudelaire Manor, and they were drowsy in the carriage, but Karen asked Casey for many tongue kisses.
When they arrived at the Baudelaire estate, they were dirty and tired, and the servants took them to the luxurious guest rooms, fetched water and bathed them, and washed their clothes.
Casey looked at the huge manor outside the window, which was five or six times larger than Attley Manor, and it didn't count the forest behind it.
Karen was a little worried and once again instructed: In the past two weeks, you should not walk around casually, don’t talk to unfamiliar people, and don’t follow them, okay?
I know, brother, except for the Grand Duke.
but……
OK, brother, let’s go to bed soon!I will have breakfast with the Grand Duke tomorrow.
The next morning, everyone was led to the huge restaurant by the servants. The ceiling of the restaurant was so high that there were 3 crystal chandeliers, the floor pillars and the dining table were all the most advanced marble, the candlesticks were countless, and the fragrance of roses was also in the air.
The servants served the meal one by one, with hot dishes and cold meals. The butter and meat smell made everyone's index fingers move, but the Grand Duke had not arrived yet, and no one moved.
The Grand Duke of Baudelaire was late, his messy long curly hair was just a casual bunch, but the Ruffian collar shirt and dress were meticulous.
Casey breathed stagnant when he saw him. It was so beautiful. She had never seen such a beautiful man.
Please sit down, please have a meal.The Grand Duke said in a low voice that the girls at the table were blushing.
After breakfast, the Grand Duke disappeared. Some girls took their families to the backyard to admire the flowerbed, and some went on horseback to explore the manor. Casey and Karen decided to go back to their room to continue to rest.
Young Master, the dinner starts at 7 pm. If you are hungry, please pull the rope on the left side of the bed. We will send some cold meat and bread over. If there is a dress that needs to be washed and ironed, please pull the rope on the right and we will come over immediately.
OK
The evening party is the most important part of the two weeks. Everyone must attend and wear the best dress and dress the most exquisitely. Even men must wear wigs and fragrant powder.
The professional band played the most classic music in the center of the hall. Everyone saluted each other and sat down, waiting for the Grand Duke of Baudelaire.
The servants lit up the candlesticks one by one, and the appetizers were delivered one by one.
Casey was a little nervous and swallowed. This was the first time she had attended such a grand banquet.
The Grand Duke entered the banquet hall. He was not much different from the morning. His long curly hair was softer and brighter, tied up by a green ribbon, which was the representative color of the Baudelaire family.
He picked up the wine glass, the servant poured him red wine, the band stopped playing, and he said: I, Argo, are very honored to invite you to my shabby banquet, please enjoy the fun.
Everyone stood up, raised their wine glasses, and toasted the great duke.
The food here is top notch, with juicy grilled chicken, crispy grilled fish, soft and tender pork legs and crispy juicy vegetables, Casey was not careful to eat more.
After dinner, the servant pulled the table down, and the fragrance of roses was restored from the air. Everyone moved to the dance floor next to them. The band began to prepare for the waltz, and the Duke of Baudelaire was also looking for a dance partner.
The first dance of the party must be the solo dance of the host, and everyone should stand around and applaud them.
For a moment, his eyes locked on Casey. She was wearing a light green dress, holding her breasts higher and taller, zipping her slender waist thinner, and her buttocks became more and more perky.
However, the owner of this bloody figure is an ignorant and innocent girl. There is no impurity in her eyes, and she looks innocent and pure. This contrast inexplicably makes Baudelaire a little excited.
He walked up to Casey, saluted, stretched out his right palm and invited Casey to start the dance.
Casey's heart was raised to his throat and put his little hand in his palm. A dark and white color stimulated Casey's gaze. She swallowed and calmed down and danced seriously.
Baudelaire felt her slender waist squeezing, which was very soft. Her breasts were white and pink, with a unique scent of a girl. Her cheeks were a little fleshy, and her little mouth was small and bright red.
He stared at her little mouth, and for some reason he had the urge to insert his dragon into her mouth.
He quietly circled her and completed the opening dance. He could feel that he was different from other women.
Next is the free match dancing. Baudelaire did not invite Casey to dance anymore. Casey breathed a sigh of relief and danced with his brother.
The dinner was almost over, and the Grand Duke of Baudelaire lowered his head and said something in the butler's ear, then left the banquet hall and returned to the room.
At the end of the dinner, the housekeeper quietly took away a girl.
Baudelaire pinched the girl's slender waist and rushed hard, but he was thinking about Casey in his mind. He felt that Casey's taste must be a hundred times better than other women, but he could not be impatient. He wanted to remove her and eat her into his stomach in the end.
He pressed the girl's head and ejaculated twice in the girl's mouth, causing the girl to be injured and asked the servant to take away the girl who was crying with her face.
He soaked in the bath, and the servants replaced him with blood-stained sheets. The moonlight hit his perfect body. He was like Apollo Foss, cold and perfect.
When they arrived at the Baudelaire estate, they were dirty and tired, and the servants took them to the luxurious guest rooms, fetched water and bathed them, and washed their clothes.
Casey looked at the huge manor outside the window, which was five or six times larger than Attley Manor, and it didn't count the forest behind it.
Karen was a little worried and once again instructed: In the past two weeks, you should not walk around casually, don’t talk to unfamiliar people, and don’t follow them, okay?
I know, brother, except for the Grand Duke.
but……
OK, brother, let’s go to bed soon!I will have breakfast with the Grand Duke tomorrow.
The next morning, everyone was led to the huge restaurant by the servants. The ceiling of the restaurant was so high that there were 3 crystal chandeliers, the floor pillars and the dining table were all the most advanced marble, the candlesticks were countless, and the fragrance of roses was also in the air.
The servants served the meal one by one, with hot dishes and cold meals. The butter and meat smell made everyone's index fingers move, but the Grand Duke had not arrived yet, and no one moved.
The Grand Duke of Baudelaire was late, his messy long curly hair was just a casual bunch, but the Ruffian collar shirt and dress were meticulous.
Casey breathed stagnant when he saw him. It was so beautiful. She had never seen such a beautiful man.
Please sit down, please have a meal.The Grand Duke said in a low voice that the girls at the table were blushing.
After breakfast, the Grand Duke disappeared. Some girls took their families to the backyard to admire the flowerbed, and some went on horseback to explore the manor. Casey and Karen decided to go back to their room to continue to rest.
Young Master, the dinner starts at 7 pm. If you are hungry, please pull the rope on the left side of the bed. We will send some cold meat and bread over. If there is a dress that needs to be washed and ironed, please pull the rope on the right and we will come over immediately.
OK
The evening party is the most important part of the two weeks. Everyone must attend and wear the best dress and dress the most exquisitely. Even men must wear wigs and fragrant powder.
The professional band played the most classic music in the center of the hall. Everyone saluted each other and sat down, waiting for the Grand Duke of Baudelaire.
The servants lit up the candlesticks one by one, and the appetizers were delivered one by one.
Casey was a little nervous and swallowed. This was the first time she had attended such a grand banquet.
The Grand Duke entered the banquet hall. He was not much different from the morning. His long curly hair was softer and brighter, tied up by a green ribbon, which was the representative color of the Baudelaire family.
He picked up the wine glass, the servant poured him red wine, the band stopped playing, and he said: I, Argo, are very honored to invite you to my shabby banquet, please enjoy the fun.
Everyone stood up, raised their wine glasses, and toasted the great duke.
The food here is top notch, with juicy grilled chicken, crispy grilled fish, soft and tender pork legs and crispy juicy vegetables, Casey was not careful to eat more.
After dinner, the servant pulled the table down, and the fragrance of roses was restored from the air. Everyone moved to the dance floor next to them. The band began to prepare for the waltz, and the Duke of Baudelaire was also looking for a dance partner.
The first dance of the party must be the solo dance of the host, and everyone should stand around and applaud them.
For a moment, his eyes locked on Casey. She was wearing a light green dress, holding her breasts higher and taller, zipping her slender waist thinner, and her buttocks became more and more perky.
However, the owner of this bloody figure is an ignorant and innocent girl. There is no impurity in her eyes, and she looks innocent and pure. This contrast inexplicably makes Baudelaire a little excited.
He walked up to Casey, saluted, stretched out his right palm and invited Casey to start the dance.
Casey's heart was raised to his throat and put his little hand in his palm. A dark and white color stimulated Casey's gaze. She swallowed and calmed down and danced seriously.
Baudelaire felt her slender waist squeezing, which was very soft. Her breasts were white and pink, with a unique scent of a girl. Her cheeks were a little fleshy, and her little mouth was small and bright red.
He stared at her little mouth, and for some reason he had the urge to insert his dragon into her mouth.
He quietly circled her and completed the opening dance. He could feel that he was different from other women.
Next is the free match dancing. Baudelaire did not invite Casey to dance anymore. Casey breathed a sigh of relief and danced with his brother.
The dinner was almost over, and the Grand Duke of Baudelaire lowered his head and said something in the butler's ear, then left the banquet hall and returned to the room.
At the end of the dinner, the housekeeper quietly took away a girl.
Baudelaire pinched the girl's slender waist and rushed hard, but he was thinking about Casey in his mind. He felt that Casey's taste must be a hundred times better than other women, but he could not be impatient. He wanted to remove her and eat her into his stomach in the end.
He pressed the girl's head and ejaculated twice in the girl's mouth, causing the girl to be injured and asked the servant to take away the girl who was crying with her face.
He soaked in the bath, and the servants replaced him with blood-stained sheets. The moonlight hit his perfect body. He was like Apollo Foss, cold and perfect.
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