The president is with her political enemies [Interstellar]

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"What are you doing with it? To vent your desire?"

Cynthia asked in surprise: "Why should I face myself... not to mention you, what do I need to do with books? But you, what you said just now, what do you want to do with my books?"

"It's you!"

"I've never done that, even though I know I'm good-looking."

Sid Digger took a deep breath, "You saw me too, you can go back to sleep."

Cynthia walked towards Siddiger's bedroom, "I found out that your bed is bigger than mine."

"I like sleeping alone."

Cynthia turned her head and said, "I never knew you had this habit."

"Recently."

"I'll let you try to get used to it."

"Why didn't you try to fit in?"

Cynthia leaned against the bedroom door and thought, "Because your behavior is illegal."

Sid Digger hugged his chest and said, "Don't worry, no one will dare to send me to court."

"Oh," she sighed, "the laws of the empire are so full of loopholes."

Siddiger smiled and said: "What qualifications does a 'hereditary monarchy' have to ridicule the laws of the empire? Let's improve your 'law of succession to the throne' first."

"In short, I will never have any offspring," Cynthia said, "If the power is still in the hands of the Enos family, I may adopt a child."

"Monsieur Ernos doesn't intend to marry yet?"

"Mr. Tang said that if the Empire is not incorporated into the territory of the Alliance, he will not get married."

"Then he'd better not get married in his life."

Sid Digger really can't understand Tang's obsession. He is an old man who is about 50 years old-even though he looks young and has a partner and willingness to marry, he has not married for a long time.

"The other party is not willing," Cynthia said, "Mr. Tang thinks that if he doesn't reach the Imperial Capital Star, the other party will ignore him."

Sid Digger said: "What a beautiful woman with a backbone."

They stood silently for a long time.

It was so long that Siddiger took out the cigarettes in his pocket.

She lit the fire and put the cigarette in her mouth.

"It's time for you to go back," she said again. "It won't do me or you any good to stay too long."

"Indeed." Cynthia nodded, "Good night."

"Good night."

She stopped in front of Siddiger.

Cynthia's eyes seemed to rub into the starry sky.

If she asks anyone for a kiss at this time, no one will refuse.

Including Siddiger.

But she just smoked Siddiger's cigarettes.

"Good night," she said again, taking a deep breath.

The smoke lingered around Cynthia's side, erratic and confused, untouchable and elusive.

She threw the cigarette into the ashtray casually.

After that, she walked towards the door without looking back.

Of course, Sid Digger did not hold back either.

They are used to it.

Sid Digger turned off all the lights in the room.

Fireworks are clearly visible in the dark.

Sid Digger remembered the look in Cynthia's eyes when she left, the scorching heat that seemed to burn everything.

What she wants to hold in her hand is not just a cigarette?

Sid Digg lit another one.

The fireworks are dim, just a little bit.

A single spark started a prairie fire.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels for their support.

☆、Chapter 5 Admirer

The talks in the first three days revolved around some very light topics, so easy that people could fall asleep at the meeting place.

A very bright sunny day.

Morbia is famous for its horses, and a visit to the racecourse is an integral part.

Sid Digger put on his riding clothes and looked heroic--amorous.

The former is the evaluation of others, and the latter is what Cynthia thinks in her heart.

Sid Digger was watching this side from a distance, the wind was blowing her long wine-red hair, due to the angle of the sun, she half-closed her eyes, looking proud and disdainful.

"Your Excellency Seamus's horse is a stubborn beauty," President Morbia said with a smile, "I didn't expect His Excellency Seamus' equestrian skills to be so good that our Anne can be tamed."

"Your Excellency Seamus has a talent for domestication." Cynthia said casually, "Whether it's horses or anything else."

As if to verify her words, a blond girl in a purple riding suit rode towards Siddiger, who also stopped and waited gracefully.

"That's Elena, an opera singer." President Mobia introduced in a timely manner.

Of course, Cynthia knew about this world-renowned beauty. She was born to be an elf on stage, with extraordinary talent. She was only this year and just came of age. She was as gorgeous as a red rose.

She arched her rosy and soft lips, as if she was smiling, but also as if she was waiting for a kiss.

Oh my god.

Cynthia made a sign of the cross on her chest. She felt sorry for the girl. Sid Digger was not a gentle and good lover on the bed. She had no skills and could only act recklessly, although she had to admit that such a woman Charismatic, wild and affectionate, but she didn't think this was something a young girl could bear.

Every time she knew that Siddiger had slept with a woman, she would go to the church to donate a sum of money, and then pray for Siddiger.

Although Siddig doesn't have so many lovers anymore, although that period of history can be traced back to the most absurd time of her youth-even if she is not old now.

What a poor girl.

In Cynthia's eyes, this girl was no different from a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. As a devout believer, she really couldn't bear to see such a situation happen, so she stepped on her horse and came to Siddig's side.

"Hello, dear." Cynthia kissed the back of Elena's hand, and the other party readily accepted.

"Is this your friend?" The little girl asked innocently, "Sid Digger?"

It was an eye-opener for Cynthia to know that Siddig's only sister, Dorothy, called Siddig as you.

"No, she is my political enemy, in theory." Sid Digger said helplessly, "I have seen many ignorant girls, but this is the first time I have seen someone as ignorant as you."

Elena parted her lips and smiled. The smile was very beautiful. This may be the advantage of young girls. Her innocent smile made people feel pleasing to the eye and happy. If Cynthia did this, Sid Digger might think she was crazy or taking too many drugs, "Why should I know, can you just tell me?"

"Am I your governess, miss?" asked Sid Digger.

Elena took Siddig's arm, her voice was sweet, "Aren't you willing to be my tutor?"

"Lord Seamus is very expensive, I mean her time." Cynthia said, "650 million pounds an hour?"

"How did you come to this conclusion?" Elena seemed very interested in the answer to this question.

"Lord Seamus's lecture at Lancer University seems to be the price."

"Are you investigating me?" Siddig frowned, that's not her job, and Cynthia didn't need to do this at all.

"As your political enemy—a political enemy unilaterally imagined by the empire, I think it is necessary for me to do this, and I have the ability to do it. Do you think you are not respected?"

"A sense of privacy being violated."