Ulia didn't expect that the first person to climb up her body was Porty. She used her tongue and chest to help the mistress of the family to apply lubrication olive oil. This oriental method made Yulia who was lying down passively unhappy. Especially when Porty's plump body wrapped around her like a wet python, under the slightly yellow light, Yulia's amber stubborn eyes became blurred. Porty teased her very respectfully and politely, and did not seal the mistress with her thick hot flash lips, but rubbed her earlobes, shoulders and chest very carefully, and saw that Yulia began to twist.

After she got to her body, she gently hooked her neck with her hands. Porti's hands were so gentle and long that it stretched to her waist. Then a smell of fishy smell suddenly hit Yulia's lips. She umbrella and then she completed the fit with Porti's body. Then the two slowly gathered together like two octopus, gently panting and rubbing, "Are you insulting me?" When Porti unconsciously embraced Yulia's chest from behind, and then thrust his extremely elastic and powerful waist. Yulia was in a very shameful posture, and the golden sword horse was seen.

In her amber pupils, Li Bida was approaching her "viciously". She recalled one distant afternoon. At that time, she was only thirteen years old, and was deceived by her parents to her ex-husband. She pressed her fingerprints on the simple engagement stereotype made of clay. In the drunk singing of relatives and friends of the other family, she completed the painful transformation of the virgin to a woman with the panic and uneasiness of the girl.

So I could only close my eyes quickly.

This husband gave Julia a feeling on this night. It was as if he was the descending earth of Jupiter's body. He was like a strong bull on her chest. He swam across the winding straits, and then he was like a gentle shepherd. He loved him like a little horned sheep with his head squinting eyes, put him in his backpack and caressed him with all his heart. He was like a cruel kite, raging his soft back for no reason, flapping his black and hard wings, and then he was like a Surat cliff waterfall. The hydraulic millstone under the huge drop was spinning rapidly in her secret place.

All kinds of beautiful floating petals flashed in front of her eyes, and Porty was helping the evildoer by her side, and she fell completely. If the other party was Jupiter, she would become the embodiment of Juno. A peacock that was originally pitying and self-pitying and arrogant, is now bathing in the fire, and her whole body is like a twelve wicks of lamps, bursting out with the most dazzling light.

When Yulia's eyes turned slightly white and were sweating and trembling in Portie's arms, Portie hurriedly took a scarf from the hand of the servant standing beside her. She carefully wiped her red body clean, and then used mint water to calm Yulia down. Then she gently put her down. Yulia lowered her body and took her husband's hand and went to the tired.

Several maids put out the candles in an orderly manner, then sorted out the flower carpets and tapestries on the bed, and retreated in the gray night.

The next day, Yulia sat in front of the loom, and felt very brisk. In this temporary "family" formed in the village of Russels, her life in the boudoir and her husband had been carefully evaluated by the maids who served last night, of course, with envy and respect. "The hostess and the hostess are very sweet and natural in bed. They have received the meticulous protection of the family god. If allowed, they can be painted into a beautiful mural." This evaluation immediately spread across more than forty slaves in the entire small manor, whether they are stable slaves carrying oats.

, the tutors wearing wigs all praised it. This was the victory of the hostess of that era. If she and her husband had any ridiculous or sad confrontation in bed, they would immediately become the laughing stock of the slaves. In the eyes of slaves, the master was a role model and comparison of morality and behavior, but when they felt that the other side was inferior to themselves, they would inspire contempt or even resistance. Of course, sexual ability was also included. As long as the male master was like a bull and the mistress was like a peacock, they would naturally respect the master's authority as they treated their heavenly father and mother.

In the small hall over there, Little Leo, Parumma and Corinna were playing with twenty small pottery cavalry with small wheels. In the arrangement of troops, the two were naturally no match for the little pigeons, and the noise of happiness came one after another.

Kasillo was at noon, covered in a Gaul cloak, with only one follower, kicked the door with his feet, and then walked in. Then he shook hands and hugged Libida very well. This pale face and slender fingers would make a sound like a night owl when laughing, but unexpectedly it would give people a sense of stability and reliability. "I came on behalf of the distant Brutu, Libidaus, who sincerely requested you to go to Cyprus, or Egypt as soon as possible, and bring your army."

In front of the dining table and the couch, Kasie Ye leaned against the handrail, looked at the serving slaves who were hurriedly walking outside the screen, and said this to Li Bida and his wife.

"But, as far as I know, Katu on Rhode Island is now strongly opposed to the use of force." Li Bida's tone was disbelief. He could not easily believe the Kasio in front of him.

"Of course this is not a problem. In fact, Brutu contacted a Jewish merchant group with great financial resources in the city of Ephesus over there, and the merchant group also entrusted Brutu to bring you this." Kasio laughed, took out a plaque board, and knocked it crisply on the table. Li Bida took it and saw the badge of the Ubertnian royal family. He witfully pretended to be mysterious and shook it in front of Yulia, hid it, and said to Kasio: "That's the case, Brutu and even his uncle Kato are all ready to make a fortune in this war."

"That's right, that mule's head has some idea recently. He promised you that Katu will let the Senate pass a resolution, not only to expedition to Egypt, but also to specifically designate your army there immediately - don't worry, he will definitely do this. The corresponding reward is that after you enter Egypt, you will immediately monopolize the market of papyrus and porphyry, which is what Rome most urgently needs now, and then contract transportation business, which will be decided by Brutu and this merchant group, and we will charge a certain fee for each ship."

Sijo was proud, "In less than a year, we can earn 100 million Seth, and you, Li Bida, can get at least 30 million. In addition, Egypt's customs tax will also be affected by you, and then it will take less than five years." After Kasio said that, he leaned forward a little, and said this deliberately loudly, even if Yulia, who was standing next to him, could hear it, "You are as rich as Crassus, and you can form five to ten legions in the East at any time, so why should you rest on Caesar's tent?" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!