The room was not comfortable, there were cockroaches and ants everywhere, and mice could even be seen in the holes in the corners of the wall from time to time. For this creature, Hege never forgot that he had the same genes as them. It squatted in front of the rat hole for nearly ten minutes, and the poor little thing obviously didn't understand why Hege reiterated his familiar smell? But his body shape and appearance were not the same as himself?

The bedding and bed sheets are still clean, and the surroundings are very quiet, and there are no people on the streets outside the window. Other cities are like this, and Wuzhou is no exception. Rooms are nothing to the few remaining residents in the area. What they really need is food and safety.

Delia's room is next to Jerome. To be precise, it should be the compartment at the corner of the second floor guest room. There can only be one bed here, and the price is very cheap.

Her hair was dyed golden yellow, blue contact lenses covered her brown eyes, her lips were covered with bright glossy pink lip gloss, her earrings were big, very bright, and she looked sexy, and she was enough to attract men's attention.

Delia and Zerom had no servants or followers, and the figures of the bodyguards disappeared. The car was no longer the luxurious and beautiful style of the past, but the most common Volkswagen model. The car was small and the color was dull, so the power was only average.

Economic aid from descendants of the nobles was completely cut off a year ago. "Restoration" has always been very expensive. Delia's plan has indeed been approved by many people and has also received assistance from all aspects. But this situation is limited to one year ago. After the emperor issued the Economic and Military Control Act, the descendants of the nobles took back their respective supplies and personnel. Their lives are getting harder and harder, and it is already good to be able to eat enough. Where is there any idea of ​​overthrowing the emperor's restoration?

Delia's ancestor was duke, and she also believed that she was the real duke. The stubbornness and stubbornness of women in many things was really scary and even jaw-dropping. She always believed that controlling Heg was the key to the entire plan. Therefore, no matter how difficult the situation was, Delia had to maintain various normal consumptions of Zerom, making him look in line with the necessary image of a handsome man plan.

Miniskirts, black silk stockings, and high heels, representing sexy and gorgeous things have become Delia's daily wear. She always flirts with men in bars and nightclubs, and exchanges beauty for money from men. If it weren't forcing me, Delia wouldn't have done this at all. But there was no way. If she wanted to maintain the normal expenses of the plan, she had to keep up with Heg's footsteps.

Delia made a lot of money when she picked up the customer for the first time. She was born with a noble temperament and was still a virgin. Although her movements in bed were very awkward, it surprised the men and left more prostitution money than agreed in advance.

This kind of thing has never been done once. Later, the number of customers gradually increased, but the money received was getting less and less. Delia's psychology and appearance continued to change. She knew what methods should be used to arouse men's desires, knew what men demanded women, and understood how to empty the last bill in a man's wallet... In the past period, Delia wandered around nightclubs in every city, but even in these places, the number of high-end customers was getting smaller and smaller. At night, alcohol, cigarettes, drugs... these things caused great damage to women. Wrinkles began to appear on Delia's face, and her eager beliefs were constantly worn away.

When I first stood on the street, Delia felt that she had completely fallen. That night, seven extremely strong men took turns to fight, almost killing her. Those were people from the bottom of society, all of whom were heavy physical labor. They usually had another layer of identity: gangsters, robbers, and thugs. They had a lot of fun, and even wore a few copper rings under Delia as a souvenir, and did not even leave a penny before leaving. It was from that time that Delia finally knew that not every man in this world would take the initiative to take out money to spend the night with a woman. There were many types of customers, and the rich merchants in nightclubs belonged to the first level. But if you choose to stand on the street and be willing to be taken up by ten copper coins at once, you might encounter bastards who lifted their pants and left.

The ground was full of dirty paper and dirt, and Delia dragged her almost torn body back to her residence. She rested for more than half a month before recovering. Calling the police was impossible, and it would only cause greater trouble for herself. Helplessly, Delia could only ridicule the terrible experience of that night as "Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs".

Delia and Zerom followed Hege. Hege was very powerful and didn't care about this man and woman. He dated more often and was very familiar with each other. At first, Delia had a high contempt for Hege. She thought Hege was just a woman who hugged the emperor's thick legs and was played with casually. Later, Delia rarely appeared in front of Hege. She felt that there was a real distance between Hege and herself. Regardless of food, clothing, or speech, she was so despicable and so low, but the other was a noble and elegant black swan. It is said that money is the source of all evil, but money is also the basis for proving the value of life. How could a prostitute be on par with the princess?

The more this happens, the stronger the idea of ​​"restoring" in Delia's mind. As long as the emperor's rule is overthrown, I can restore my identity as a duke. At that time, no one will remember Delia, a prostitute, who will only kneel down at the feet of the noble duke and kiss her toes in panic and humbly.

There is a big gap between ideas and reality. Delia's pocket is getting fewer and fewer money. In order to maintain the status quo, she takes customers longer and longer, and the number of times she receives customers. The most frequent time, she has more than 30 customers a day, but she only gets two or three silver coins.

The money is divided into three parts. The most is of course to ensure normal expenses of Zerom, including clothing and vehicle expenses, as well as inviting Heg to dinner and recreation. Expensive foods such as foie gras and caviar are impossible. Zerom can only use his masculine charm and treat ordinary bread and bacon as simple foods on the trip, and "share" with Heg with the ingredients of love and romance. At least, he himself thinks so.

Delia's own makeup expenses are also indispensable. Most women's beautiful faces are painted, such as foundation, mascara, skin cream, lip gloss, etc. Perfume is also a must-have for seducing men. From the top cosmetics to the cheapest street bargains, Delia has used them and is confusing. Of course, she understands that expensive things are usually good, especially cosmetics. Taking perfume as an example, only two copper plates are sold in street stalls, but they cost dozens of gold coins to buy them in luxury stores. The former is just a random mix of industrial raw materials, with a pungent smell, which may even cause harm to the human body. The latter is made of pure natural handmade, not only with elegant fragrance, but also with skin nourishing effects.

Many men have the preference to tear off their clothes and rape them. Delia had to prepare more clothes, otherwise she might not be able to leave naked. In order to make money, she had to endure many abnormal needs of her guests. She used cigarette butts to leave a mark on her body, dripping candle oil, whips, and even making various exaggerated actions... These practices have caused great damage to the body. Delia now suffers from very serious gynecological diseases. Her right leg was broken and dislocated by a customer six months ago. She has never recovered since then, and she has a slight lame walking. Her complete deformation was the result of repeated pulling by giant force. Take off her shirt and you will find that Delia's nipples have hung to her abdomen, which is no different from those old women who have been born all year round and have almost completely sucked in their body nutrition.

People need to work hard to achieve their ideals. However, some things are really doomed to be unfulfilled. No matter how much effort or how much you spend, there will be no result in the end.

Putting on makeup in front of the mirror has become a terrible reality that Delia is least willing to see but has to face.

Her skin was slightly red after taking a shower, but she could not cover up the bruises of varying degrees on her chest, shoulders, arms and thighs. There were marks left by a whip and marks of blackness and wrinkles. Especially the ten-centimeter-long knife wound on the left abdomen was stabbed out by someone on the road last night. The guy snatched all the money from Delia. If it weren't for passing people calling the police, she would send her to the hospital for free treatment. Delia had already turned into a pile of dead bones.

The bra is very old, with many broken threads on the surface, and the buckle has already fallen off. It was supposed to be replaced with a new one, but Delia is reluctant to spend that amount of money. She used scissors to remove the buckle strap behind the bra, leaving only a slender thread, and then tighten it. Each time she wears it, she must put it in from the head. Although the process is very troublesome, the slender straps look somewhat sexy.

Delia is very talented in fashion design. If time could go back, maybe she would become a leader in this industry.

The thong is also worn out, the fabric has long lost its luster, and it feels uncomfortable to wear it on it. But there is no way, men like this thing.

The net stockings were repeatedly flipped, and the heels of the high heels were reinforced several times. In contrast, the miniskirt was quite glamorous and relatively new. This was secretly stole by Delia from a clothing store last month. She slept with the male owner who was watching the store, and before leaving, she walked away several pieces of clothes from the shelves. This kind of thing is not common. When Delia steals things for the first time, she was caught. Several men almost didn't kill her and humiliate her again.

When Zerom pushed open the door, Delia was applying a big red lipstick to her mouth. She no longer used foundation, and her weak body made her skin extremely pale. Against the bright redness of blood, she showed a bit of charm.

The belly-bang-style top is very close to the body, tightly stretching out the outline between the chest and the abdomen. A few meters away, Zerom clearly saw that the ribs on both sides of Delia's chest were so obvious. She was too thin. Although it met the definition of "skinny", it always reminded people of the living skeleton wrapped in the skin.

Jerome didn't say anything, walked straight to the bed and sat down, silently staring at Delia, dressed up in front of the dressing table.

He watched with his own eyes the woman went from noble to depravity. Yes, if debauchery and belonged to the category of depravity, then this understanding is also correct. However, all this is forced and forced.

No one forced Delia, she became what she is today because of those unrealistic ideas.

At first, she was my master. She hired me to serve her plan. When all the bodyguards and servants left, Delia begged Zerom to stay. How to say... Zerom was indeed moved by Delia's tears and pain at that time, and half of the reason was because of Hege. He did fall in love with the taciturn girl, and it was not so much that he went with the flow, but rather that he was voluntarily taking the initiative.

Delia was crazy. Even when Zerom saw what she did, he felt like trembling. He never thought that a woman was willing to be a dozen men just to make money and maintain her demeanor and charm in front of another woman. Delia didn't love Zerom at all. She just needed Zerom to become a man of Heg and let that woman become the object of control. For this purpose, she was willing to give everything.

Although Delia was wearing a dress, she was almost naked. All fools knew what kind of business a woman dressed like this was doing. She glanced at Zerom, opened her bag, took out two silver coins from it, and more than a dozen auxiliary coins of different denominations. She ordered them one by one and placed neatly on the table.

This is a convention between the two of them. Every day, Delia will take the initiative to give money to Zerom. Pursuing women is not as simple as saying. Inviting guests and having dinner requires a fee. Although the market is currently in a slump and there are no expensive places to consume in Wuzhou City, Zerom must at least make sure that it is not empty in his pocket. Otherwise, he can't afford to even have a bottle of soda.

Jerome did not stretch out his hand as usual. He bent over, supported his elbows on his knees, raised his head, and stared at the pile of money in a daze.

"We... let's forget it."

After nearly half a minute of silence, Jerome finally uttered a few words with difficulty, and then repeated: "Really, forget it."

Delia was holding the pen to draw the eyeliner. The sentence made her movements stagnate, and the tip of the pen almost turned directly into her eyes. She trembled and turned around, her face full of incredible expressions.

"Forget it? What are you referring to?"

"You, you know what I mean."

Zerom rubbed his hands repeatedly, his tone of a sluggish tone, and he seemed very embarrassed, but these words were buried in his heart. He had to say: "Listen to me, you have spent too much for this matter. The current situation is completely different from the beginning. Give up and use your own strength to overthrow the empire. I understand that your thoughts, persistence and persistence are very excellent qualities. But, but..."

Delia stared at Zerom. This was the first time she heard this from Zerom's mouth. She wanted to get angry, but couldn't say a word. Zerom's words were not accusations, but out of concern for her, or even regret.

"You are a good girl, and you have paid too much for this. You should have a better life, not like you are now. I still remember when I first saw you, she was so beautiful and confident. But now..."

Suddenly, Zerom's tone became more and more rapid. He stood up from the bed, hugged Delia's shoulders with both hands, and turned her back to the mirror without saying a word.

"Look at it carefully. Are you still Delia now? Your skin, your body... where are your appearance and confidence going? You wouldn't have worn such exposed clothes before. You are very noble. You don't even touch what men have touched. Now, anyone can spend five copper coins to spend the night with you. No matter what they ask you to do, you will obey. This is simply the most terrible nightmare."

Zerom's movements were extremely rough, and he didn't know where he got his strength. His hands were almost like iron pliers. Delia felt that her shoulders were almost crushed. She didn't struggle, but just looked silently at the tired but thick-made kitsch figure in the mirror. She vaguely saw her past appearance, but could not overlap with her current appearance.

Jerome is right, it was noble before, but now it has lost everything.

A cold and tingling feeling slowly spread in my heart. Delia's lips were trembling slightly, and a tear finally flowed down from the corners of her eyes.

"You're right, I've paid too much, too much..."

Before Jerome could react, the sadness and pain on Delia's face had disappeared and was replaced by the extremely tough cold and ferocious: "Why should I give up? I have been away for so long and have done so many things I shouldn't have done. Now I give up. Wouldn't all the things I did before be wasted?"

"There is only one step away from success and failure, even a centimeter or a millimeter away. We can get through it with just gritting our teeth."

"The men who ravaged me and raped me will pay the price one day. I will peel off their skin, remove bones one by one from my body, and take out the internal organs to feed the dogs."

"I will become the Duke, the noblest Duke of Delia. What is the emperor? The woman of Heg is just an ant crawling at my feet. Her insult to you will be retribution exponentially. I give her to you as a slave, and you can humiliate whatever you want. Don't forget that you are also covered with noble blood. Before the transgressor became the emperor, he was just a slave, and he also paid blood and pain for it. The only difference is that he succeeded, and we are still working hard, and we must not give up."
Chapter completed!