Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 95 Mrs. Sharon: Think of a way to trick them into bed!

"Children shouldn't drink alcohol; it's bad for their health."

Seeing the exorbitant price that even selling himself wouldn't be enough to cover, Klein adopted the tone of someone disciplining a brat from his past life, using the pretense of doing what's best for Ron to refuse the blond boy's request.

"Tch~ Poor bastard."

Ron, the nouveau riche, looked disgusted, feeling that going out with this guy lowered his own class.

The blazing sunlight pierced through the clouds, and a cool breeze blew gently, making the bustling street a bit more pleasant.

Well-dressed ladies or gentlemen accompanied by servants were walking together, wearing tall top hats and elaborate, long dresses, looking so relaxed and enjoying life.

Unlike the bustling street life on Iron Cross Street, there is no noisy street vendor hawking or messy roadside stalls here. Instead, it always gives people a sense of psychological elegance and outward dignity.

It was already past 10 a.m., and Klein and Ron, who had been wandering around the area twice, arrived in front of a clothing store.

The tall and short pair drew the attention of many passersby.

Of course, the passersby mainly targeted the shorter one, since he was so good-looking, with a small face that was breathtakingly cute, always making people want to go over and "tease" him a bit.

As for the guy who looked like a servant, they mostly just glanced at him and then ignored him.

"Ron, do you always get this kind of treatment when you go out?"

The young historian, who was of above-average appearance and had a scholarly air, jokingly teased Ron.

Before the blond boy could answer, he pushed open the shop door, leaving Ron's haughty humming in the empty space.

"Hello, sir, how can I help you?"

Upon seeing this strange combination, the shop assistant immediately gave a professional smile.

He possesses excellent training and provides high-quality service to guests immediately.

"So cute..."

However, the arrival of these two new customers not only attracted the attention of the shop staff, but also aroused the interest of others.

Sharon Hoy licked her pink, fleshy lips when she saw the eye-catching gold bag.

Her eyes, like those of a fawn in the forest, momentarily became hazy, and her fair face unconsciously revealed an alluring blush.

As a witch who only knows absurdity, she had already figured out how to deal with that cute little guy in that short moment.

He held the other person on his lap, peeling away their defenses layer by layer, watching their panicked expression, yet unable to resist their instincts as they succumbed to his embrace.

She would stroke the boy's long golden hair, wrap it around his delicate little face, and fiddle with his tiny, barely inch-long penis.

"ha……"

Thinking of this, Mrs. Sharon exhaled, her legs unconsciously tightening slightly, her pink "lips" tightly closed, revealing something crystal clear inside.

Unfortunately, while the blond boy could satisfy one of her fetishes, he was powerless to meet her strong needs in another area.

She shook her head in disappointment and subconsciously looked away, glancing at the young man standing with the boy.

With black hair and brown eyes, her appearance was neither particularly good nor bad, but she had a scholarly air about her and her overall demeanor was that of a student who had just entered society.

He also has a great physique, which looks like he works out regularly, and that adds a lot to his appeal.

Suddenly, the young man seemed to notice Mrs. Sharon's enthusiastic gaze and turned to look in the direction from which it was coming from.

Mrs. Sharon reacted quickly. Unlike those shy and naive young girls who lowered their heads in embarrassment, she looked directly at Klein and nodded slightly.

Her gaze was passionate and bold, without any attempt to hide anything.

Klein Moretti paused for a moment when he saw the beautiful woman with such a passionate gaze. He gave her a slight, somewhat awkward nod in response to her polite greeting.

"Hmm...it seems I'm still quite popular with ladies!"

Klein Moretti, who had been relegated to the backup option, turned around and smugly thought to himself.

The eye contact he had just made had clearly improved his mood, and even the blond boy next to him trying on different styles of jackets seemed much more pleasing to the eye.

"Are you his elder?"

Just as Klein was putting aside his thoughts and calculating the expenses, a soft voice came from behind him.

A rich, mature fragrance suddenly wafted in, filling the small space.

The fortune teller turned around in surprise, only to find that the lady he had just exchanged glances with had somehow appeared behind him.

Her long brown hair cascaded down her shoulders, and her brown eyes were bright and lively, like a fawn in the forest.

Her fair and smooth skin was firm and taut, revealing a slight blush under the sunlight, which made Klein take a step back without any self-respect.

"Are you his elder?"

The beautiful lady, whose exact age was hard to discern, looked at Ron, who had a strange expression on his face, and repeated her question.

"Well, sort of. I'm his temporary guardian right now."

"Oh? I thought he was your brother or a relative."

Mrs. Sharon raised her beautiful eyebrows and sighed with a hint of disappointment.

Clearly, Klein's answer shattered some of the exciting fantasies she harbored.

"It seems you, sir, are not very good at taking care of children?"

"This clothing store is the Tingen branch of Backland Pride. It mainly sells men's and women's clothing with excellent fashion designs of that time. Although it has children's clothing, the selection is limited."

Mrs. Sharon glanced at the careless man in front of her and chuckled, then took the bag of clothes that the maid had already packed and pointed to the logo on it.

"It seems I'm not professional enough in this area."

Upon hearing this, Klein gave a somewhat embarrassed self-deprecating laugh.

"Don't worry about it. This is actually a mistake that most gentlemen of Ruen make, just like they can't tell the difference between skincare products and makeup products."

"However, I know a store that specializes in children's clothing. If you don't mind, I can take you there."

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I'm really being presumptuous. My name is Sharon Hoy, and I haven't asked your names yet."

The beautiful lady feigned surprise, then lowered her head in embarrassment, feeling ashamed of her "rudeness."

"It's not at all presumptuous of you, thank you for letting me know, ma'am."

"My name is Klein Moretti, and this little guy is Ron Sothos."

The fortune teller smiled politely, nodded slightly to the lady who was bowing her head in embarrassment, and introduced himself and Ron.

However, what puzzled him was that, in his newly activated spiritual vision, the lady's behavior and the color of her emotions did not match at all.

This undoubtedly shows that the other party's current posture is a deliberate act.

But why is that?

Why would a mature and beautiful woman behave like this in front of me?

"Damn, could she have a crush on me?!"

Mr. Fool's heart skipped a beat as he deduced the possibility of a "surprise".

(End of this chapter)