“Mom, Dad, come home sooner. Neo will miss you.” Holding Leilah’s hand, Neo looked at Clara and Horace with a sad expression.
Although Neo had a high IQ, his EQ was only at the level of a child, so it was reasonable for him to miss them now.
“Okay, mom and dad will come back to see Neo soon.” This was said by Horace. He rarely comforted Neo like this.
This time, he was really quite reluctant to leave his son.
“Yes, yes.” Neo nodded. After saying goodbye to Horace and Clara, the two of them took a taxi and headed to the train station.
It was already half past five in the afternoon, but there were still a lot of people at the train station.
Originally, Horace wanted to take a plane this time, but Clara wanted to try the vintage train, so Horace agreed.
As long as Clara was happy, then it was better than anything else.
“Horace, do you think my brother will be angry with me and call me?” Clara looked at the phone in her hand and felt a little uneasy.
Logan had always been very good to her, but this time she took advantage of him like this.
Clara did not dare to guarantee anything.
“I don’t know if Logan is that kind of person?” In fact, Horace and Logan were only on speaking terms, so he still did not understand Logan very well.
“Oh, then I’d better blacklist my brother and explain it when we get home.” Clara’s eyes were rolling, and her brain running quickly.
This was indeed a good idea, but what Clara did not know was that Logan had never called her from the beginning to the end.
Leilah took Neo in the car. Seeing Neo obediently sit in the car without saying anything, she felt that Neo was very similar to Horace.
Both of them did not like to talk and their expressions were serious, but they were both very capable.
“Neo, which friend’s house are we going to?”
Just now, when Leilah wanted to ask which friend of Clara’s it was, she saw Horace beside her, so she did not ask anymore.
But now, driven by curiosity, Leilah decided to ask Neo first.
“I don’t have any clue either.”
Neo knew that lying was very uncomfortable, but he had no choice.
He still remembered that Clara had whispered in his ear earlier, “Don’t let Miss Flores know that you are going to uncle’s house.”
Neo also wanted to tell Leilah that he was going to Uncle Logan’s house, but he had no choice but held it back, as he could not forget his mother’s instructions.
“Okay, then you can rest for a while. It’s still early.” Leilah looked at the address in her hand.
This “friend” seemed to be quite rich. Leilah did not know if that person would dislike her…
Meanwhile, Clara and Horace had already passed the fourth stop. There was still another stop and they were about to get off.
Clara was really excited. She did not know where the next stop was.
They couldn’t find a display screen that showed the route and stops of the train, and it was also Clara’s first time taking this train, so she wasn’t sure.
It was more so in Horace’s case.
“Horace, where do you want the next place to be?” Clara looked at the calm and composed Horace, raised her head, and asked with a face full of expectation.
Following that, Horace lightly pecked Clara’s lips and said affectionately, “What you expect is what I want.”
After hearing this, Clara suddenly felt that her bones were going to melt.
“Alright, it’s time to get off.”
Looking at the desolate scenery outside, Clara’s heart sank. When she saw only Horace and her went out at this stop, she was even more puzzled.
Why didn’t everyone get off the train here? Was there something wrong?
Clara looked around and found that she had been to this place before.
Clara and Horace planned to go to a place where there were people and then find someone to ask. However, there were two paths now, and it was time to see which one they would choose.
After Horace let Clara choose one based on her intuition, they directly walked forward.
After that, the road further forked into more trails, and Clara chose randomly based on her intuition again.
However, as they walked, they found a place that seemed like a paradise. Clara gasped in amazement and looked at the scenery in front of her with her eyes wide open.
The building in front of them were ancient, and there was not much trace of modernity here.
The exterior was decorated with lanterns and ribbons, and there were some artifacts made of wood everywhere.
Clara walked towards a gentle-looking lady and asked her where this place was. The answer she heard was that it was a relatively famous tourist attraction.
Hearing this, Clara was relieved.
However, this place was little known. Non-locals would not be able to find this place without a guide to lead them here.
Therefore, tourists usually waited until the holidays to come visit, which fully explained why those people did not get off the train just now.
The reason why Clara and Horace were able to be here was entirely because of Clara’s sixth sense.
Sometimes, a woman’s sixth sense was actually quite good.
Horace looked at Clara with a look of appreciation, while Clara gave Horace a wink.
After Clara thanked the aunt, she found a place to stay with Horace.
They had been sitting on the train for the entire night. It was already noon, and Clara and Horace were both hungry.
“Hello, is this an inn?”
Clara only saw three big words on the top of the building: ” Aroma Intoxica”.
However, it was not clear if this was a place to live.
“Milady. This is indeed the place.”
The inn keeper looked at Clara and Horace, then smiled and replied. Even the way he spoke was completely like that from ancient times.
After hearing this, Clara smiled and replied in a like manner, “Madame, I’ve been homeless for days. Please show mercy to this poor little girl. I wonder if I could stay here for a few days?”
While Clara was speaking, Horace was smiling from the side as he watched Clara speak like a lady in the ancient time.
When he heard “poor little girl”, Horace felt like laughing out loud.
However, in the end, he held it in.
“Come with me.”
After the inn keeper arranged everything for them, he left on his own.
The moment the inn keeper left, Clara was pressed onto the bed underneath Horace, taking her by complete surprise.
“What… what is this?” Clara didn’t know what to do. Aren’t they supposed to go eat now?
Everyone was hungry.
“Poor little girl, I want to hear you say it again.”
Horace smiled wickedly. Then Clara rolled her eyes at Horace and then looked at him.
“So it was because of this.” She cleared her throat and then said, “Messire, you’re girl is hungry now.”
Hearing this, Horace approached even closer to Clara’s lips. Clara knew what Horace meant, so she gave him a gentle peck.
Horace had noticed Clara’s movements early on. When Clara touched Horace’s mouth, Horace suddenly began to suck and taste the sweetness in her mouth.
When Horace heard Clara speak to him in that coquettish tone, a hot flow of blood immediately rushed up to his lower abdomen.
Horace suddenly thought that one day, they could also do some “role play”.
However, Horace did not say it out loud. Instead, he tasted it seriously.
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On the other side, Leilah lay on the bed, thinking about something, and she suddenly blushed.