Do you all know the future?

Chapter 29 Before Husband
When his finger entered the beautiful woman's mouth, Diane felt his finger being pressed slightly, like being pricked by a needle, and then it was wrapped by the slippery and fragrant tongue.

"Teacher Isabella, you don't have to kneel down!"

The sudden kneeling made the originally tall beauty become petite, and her cold and arrogant frost turned into tenderness like spring water. The kneeling posture made Diane feel numb all over, and her fingers were licked by the tongue, as if she was electrocuted.

"This way the blood will flow more smoothly, without too much pressure, and the amount of bleeding will be less."

Isabella held Diane's right hand to her mouth, holding Diane's right index finger, and stammered. Because there was an extra finger in her mouth, her pronunciation was not so clear, which added a bit of cuteness besides maturity.

The sweet taste of blood made her close her eyes involuntarily. The taste of holy blood was the most perfect blood food she had ever enjoyed in her life. She wanted more and more.

Isabella really wanted to go crazy and bite Diane's artery to get more holy blood, but sucking the holy blood from the artery was for virgin blood. Diane was her apprentice and the child of Queen Greta.

Isabella really wanted to love him, not hurt him, so when faced with Diane's temptation, she chose her fingers instead of Diane's carotid artery.

"Oh, so I can suck blood this way!"

Diane was a little disappointed. How could she feed Isabella more blood or change her mind if she was so restrained? This little bit of blood would be of no use.

Diane glanced at Isabella in disappointment, and suddenly felt her heart beating faster. The beautiful lady knelt down, her hair tied up in a dignified manner, and her curly hair jumped out, swaying gently with Isabella's movements.

Because of squatting, the originally tight hip-wrap and shirt top became even tighter, showing the perfect combination of plump figure and ladylike temperament. The proud lady knelt down, her heels slightly separated from the high heels, revealing a hint of white on her heels, which contrasted with the black stockings and was full of sexy tension.

Diane's heartbeat quickened and her blood flow accelerated. The beautiful lady sensed it and raised her head.

"You little pervert, your teacher is a married woman, you really dare to think so."

The beautiful lady could judge Diane's mood at the moment by the blood entering her mouth. The beating heart changed her blood pressure, causing more blood to overflow from Diane.

Isabella understood something when she followed Diane's gaze. The downward gaze made her large area of ​​whiteness fall into Diane's eyes, causing Diane's blood to surge.

"Sorry, teacher……"

Diane was too embarrassed to speak when she met Isabella's gaze and heard her awkward and intermittent scolding due to the interference of her fingers.

He turned his face away, not looking at Isabella's reproachful eyes. The visual impact was so great that it would be strange if he didn't react at all.

"Why apologize? It's normal to like a teacher. If you don't feel attracted to her, the teacher will be surprised and worry that there's something wrong with you."

Isabella spat out Diane's finger covered with birth fluid, and her pronunciation became clear, with no intention of blaming Diane.

If a normal man did this, Isabella might activate her blood magic and make him pay for his rudeness, but Diane was still a child and a teenager after all, so Isabella was tolerant of him.

"But the teacher is a wife and has a husband. You don't have a chance. You have impulses, but you understand them and overcome them. That's what a good child does."

The gentle and kind beautiful lady taught Diane what kind of person he should like and the correct view of marriage and love. Diane was a little moved and his expression seemed to be struggling.

"Dong dong!"

Looking at the beautiful lady with golden blood flowing out, he showed a bit of panic and spoke to Diane, forgetting to stop Diane's bleeding.

"Isabella, I'm coming in!"

A dull male voice made Isabella even more panicked. She quickly put Diane's fingers into her mouth again. Diane felt her fingers wrapped by the warm tongue again.

The door opened and a blond middle-aged man strode in, followed by Roland, who looked helpless.

The noble man was very handsome and somewhat similar to Roland. He had an upright posture and an aura of majesty without being angry.

"What are you doing?"

Isabella knelt in front of Diane and sucked Diane's fingers. The middle-aged nobleman's face became a little interesting, and then turned ashen.

"Mom, I couldn't stop Dad!"

When Luo Lan saw this scene, his face was also very interesting. Why are the scenes getting more and more serious each time? This time they were caught in bed.

Diane could clearly feel Isabella's breathing becoming heavy, as if she was angry with Lorraine. She licked Diane's fingers with her tongue and swallowed the blood that Diane had nervously pumped out.

The healing magic was applied to the tip of her tongue, and Diane felt tingling and itching on her fingertips. Diane subconsciously pressed Isabella's tongue, and Isabella's red eyes were immediately filled with moist tears, which made Diane's body soften. She did this little action in front of her husband.

"You stopped me? To cover up your mother's affair?"

The middle-aged nobleman's face turned ashen, his voice trembled, he gritted his teeth, and was filled with resentment.

"What do you mean by cheating? Don't be unreasonable. Can't you see? I'm a vampire. I'm tasting blood."

Isabella pursed her red lips and loosened Diane's index finger little by little, controlling her hands to pull out Diane's finger.

He took out a handkerchief from his jacket pocket, wiped Diane's index finger, and slowly stood up. His expression was calm and indifferent. Only the panic in his eyes showed that he still felt some shame.

The middle-aged nobleman in front of her was Isabella's husband, Ryan Stuart, the Empire's Minister of the Navy.

"Do you think I will believe it? Is this your revenge on me?"

Duke Ryan's eyes were already spitting fire, and his clenched fists looked as if he was about to hit Diane in the next second.

"Whether you believe it or not is up to you. I'm just explaining this to you. This is my apprentice, An Dai. He was attacked by cultists yesterday. I'm worried he might be marked by them, so I'm checking him out!"

Isabella trembled and pulled Diane to her side. She had done nothing wrong, so she had nothing to be afraid of. Her relationship with Diane was so pure that it couldn't be purer. She didn't even bite Diane's neck, but this situation was too difficult to explain.

But after hearing Duke Ryan's question, he suddenly gained courage and became aggressive, without any fear.

"Yes, it was me who asked Teacher Isabella to check if I had the mark of the devil. I think the Duke might have misunderstood."

Diane, who had done something wrong, was calm and composed. After being caught trying to control Isabella with blood, Diane felt panicked and felt like she was halfway through a task.

However, after feeling the other party's anger, Diane relaxed instead. The other party was a cultist, and the cultist who attacked him. He had no moral burden at all, and even felt a little bit happy, excited and satisfied.

"You don't have to explain. He can believe it or not!"

Isabella's attitude suddenly became resolute, and the atmosphere between the two sides suddenly became extremely cold. Diane didn't know which part of her lungs she had touched, or if she was just so arrogant.

"Dad, we were attacked by cultists. If it weren't for Mrs. Eve's intervention, it would have been difficult for us to come back." Loran echoed Diane's explanation, persuading his father with the green hat. In his previous life, he felt that his father was cuckolded, which was a great shame. In this life, he wanted to teach Diane step by step how to put a hat on his father.

"I'm here to talk about this. How could your mother protect you and allow you to be attacked by cultists? Why would cultists attack you if they don't attack others?"

As if with his son's explanation, Duke Ryan's expression improved a lot. He did not ask Isabella why she knelt down to suck blood. This was not the most urgent issue for him to investigate.

Thinking calmly, Diane had only known Isabella for a few days, and Isabella was not a slut from the entertainment industry, so how could there be such rapid progress?

"Who could have predicted what the cultists were thinking? Why don't you ask the cultists instead of the children? And how can I take care of my son? Is this my son?"

Isabella hugged herself and held up the mountain to calm herself down. It was nothing at first, and she also taught Diane not to think too much about it. But after her husband's quarrel, she started to think too much.

My mind was filled with shame, the taste of holy blood, and Diane's shy face.

"Mom and Dad, stop arguing. This is the first time a demon-level warrior has appeared in Tudor in the past few decades. It's a first for us as well. As long as everyone is safe, that's all that matters!"

Roland showed his emotional intelligence in two lives and wanted to let the matter go, but unfortunately Duke Ryan came just to find trouble.

"There has to be a reason. No matter how crazy a demon-level cultist is, they won't attack our Stuart family for no reason. Your mother and I are both angel-level warriors. He will consider it."

Duke Ryan looked at Roland, trying to trick him into saying something, but Roland thought for a while and seemed to understand something.

"So it's to kidnap me and threaten Mom and Dad?"

Of course, Roland understood what his father meant. The cultists attacked Diane. Telling him that the target was Diane would make him stay away from Diane. However, he knew clearly that the problem was that he was too far away from Diane.

"That might be the reason. The cultists are truly ruthless. Fortunately, Madam Eve took action. We should go and thank her."

Isabella, who understood the truth the least, nodded. This explained why the cultists attacked. It was to threaten her and Ryan.

However, as a cultist himself, Duke Ryan clearly said at the time that it was for Diane. Now seeing that everyone was pretending to be stupid, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"Since Luolan is no longer safe, you should stay at home until the cultists are cleared out! This will also prevent you from getting mixed up with some questionable people."

Duke Ryan looked at Diane with hatred, and it was clear who the "undesirable person" referred to.

"I heard that you had a falling out with your friends recently, and it was all because of a civilian. I think you need to be taught a lesson."

Duke Ryan was angry when his wife licked Diane's fingers, but his son was not as important as him. This was the material for his divine descent, and he had to protect him first.

"It's enough for me to protect him. An has awakened an epic spirituality, which is much better than his previous friends."

Originally, when it came to Diane, Isabella, who had just had an unclear relationship with Diane, shouldn't have spoken, but thinking of Diane's spirituality, Isabella had to speak.

Diane has such a sacred spirit that if she doesn't let Roland have more contact with her, that would actually harm Roland. In her plan, Diane and Roland should be good friends.

"It's a shame you took someone like me as your apprentice. You won't even know when I'll eat you up completely!"

Having witnessed the maid's strength and suffered losses, Duke Ryan knew that Diane and the others were not simple, but he could not say it directly and could only respond with a disdainful tone.

"Ryan, I understand An's background. There's absolutely no problem. Don't worry. He's my apprentice, and I'll be responsible."

Like a mother protecting her child, Isabella instinctively protected Diane. Queen Greta's child, there was nothing wrong with not trusting her.

"How can I not be worried? What's going on? Why are you so confident?"

Ryan still hadn't figured out Diane's background since the failed attack yesterday, so he just asked directly. He didn't feel that he had been exposed, but was just showing the due concern.

"He's actually... sorry."

Isabella was so excited that she was about to speak out, but Diane grabbed her hand and shook it. Diane couldn't let Isabella reveal her secret.

"Is there anything you can't tell me? Do you and him still have secrets?"

Duke Ryan frowned, especially when he saw Diane grabbing Isabella's hand, he felt uncomfortable as if his wife was being controlled by someone else.

"I...I...please understand me!"

Isabella said with difficulty that she now had a conflict with Duke Ryan, but Ryan was also her husband.

"Just like I want you to understand me and Madame Sophie?"

Ryan's originally cold expression became complicated, with some disappointment. He really wanted to find out Diane's background. Diane was an uncontrollable variable.

"It's different, but if you think so, I accept it!"

Isabella was desperate, or perhaps it was Mrs. Sophie mentioned by Ryan that stimulated her, and Isabella held Diane's hand tightly.

"If you can't give me an answer, then I'm going to take Luo Lan away. It just so happens that it's time for him to do his internship."

Seeing his wife's attitude, Duke Ryan realized that it was futile to ask further questions and chose to keep the target secret.

"Don't you trust me anymore?"

Isabella didn't understand the change in her husband and sighed deeply. Her husband would never say such words before.

"How can you ask me to trust you? You have secrets between you, but I have no secrets from you. I also told you, Madam Sophie."

Duke Ryan said it very naturally, so Diane and Roland didn't think anything of it. When they reacted, they felt Isabella's low pressure.

"If I hadn't discovered it, would you have told me? Don't treat me like a fool."

Isabella sneered, and the conflict between the two sides was revealed. Duke Ryan had an affair with a noble lady.

Playing with noble women was nothing in Isabella's eyes. That was the Tudor custom. Male nobles were proud of the number of their lovers. Those women were just tools in the eyes of a strong woman like Isabella, but she could not stand her husband's deception.

With her permission, he could have played around, but Ryan did it without telling her.

"Then don't treat me like a fool. My noble wife, who can make you kneel down?"

(End of this chapter)