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"No, this..."

Helena wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

Her logical thinking was completely disrupted at this moment, and even speaking properly became difficult for her.

But the man seemed very satisfied with this situation.

He spoke to the nurse beside him:

"Well, if you can do it, I'll leave it to you, Nightingale."

"Well... then you owe me this."

"Uh... ok."

Ever since——

Helena followed Ian in a daze (but in fact her body was very proactive) and sat in the back, while Nightingale drove in the front.

Just as the nurse herself promised, she really knew how to drive. At least Helena did not feel the kind of terrible speeding situation she had imagined.

The robot army followed behind, carrying the Venus God, the Fire God (Sanat Kumāra).

But compared to this, the theosophical girl cares more about what Ian next to her will do.

The woman I just had sex with is right in front of me...

But he called himself to the back.

Could it be...

"Helena."

"No, no! Although your craftsmanship is indeed very good and I like it very much! But if you really want to do this, you must have a sense of ceremony! This kind of thing is a very valuable experience! At least give me a big bed!"

"What are you talking about..." Ian looked at Helena awkwardly, "I just want to apologize on behalf of Nightingale - she scared you just now."

"..."

Realizing that she had misunderstood something, Helena was speechless.

But the man's next words shattered her thoughts.

He just opened his mouth and said:

"All right."

"Now that it's just you and me back there—"

"Take off your panties now."

601. Vacuum Helena's Surrender/Edison's Latent Ambition (4k)

"Um???"

Helena didn't react for a moment and thought she was hallucinating.

"no?!"

"Ian, what are you talking about!"

"What do you mean by giving you my panties? Are you sick?!"

"Don't be so loud." Ian said calmly, "Helena, you don't want Nightingale to know what's under your skirt, do you?"

"Eh……"

Helena's purple pupils dilated slightly, and her breathing became tense.

"what are you talking about!"

"I... don't have anything for you to tell anyone!"

"If you continue to be dishonest, I won't care about you anymore. If someone finds out, it will be really embarrassing."

Ian said this, and then patted his thigh lightly.

"Wearing wet clothes all the time...is bad for your health."

"you……"

Helena's head moved little by little like the hands of a clock, until it was completely aimed at Ian beside her.

Her expression was completely different from before.

That's the look it shows only when the secret is discovered.

"When did you find out?"

"I……"

"Shh-"

Ian made a quiet gesture, indicating that Helena should not get too excited.

"It doesn't matter how I know - it's what you think."

"It would be very embarrassing if it was discovered like this."

In fact, men don’t know either.

He just said it casually based on his experience of seeing countless women, but he didn't expect that it would really hit Helena at that moment.

"But why should I give it to you?"

Helena's face flushed and she looked like she was drunk.

"Isn't this a very strange thing?"

"No." Ian shook his head. "Think about it - if you give me your panties, and someone really finds it later, will the responsibility be entirely on me?"

"I'll be considered a pervert, and there's nothing wrong with you."

“Isn’t this a very good deal?”

"..."

Only then did Helena realize that the other party was thinking of a way to escape for her.

after all……

If other people knew that the Vice President of the United Kingdom looked like this at this moment.

That would be extremely embarrassing!

but……

Isn't it even more strange to hand over your panties?

Helena was still struggling with whether this was right or wrong, but Ian was very frank in expressing his thoughts.

"If you think I have this quirk, then there's no need to worry."

"I've... seen all kinds of fat—so I'm not really short of yours."

"Eh?"

Although Ian's words sounded a little absurd and unrealistic, Helena knew he was not joking with her.

After all, the number of wives who can fit into a car is enough to prove how big this man's harem is.

"I know, I know..." Helena clenched her teeth, as if she had made some important decision.

"Then turn around first—we've made it clear that you absolutely cannot turn around, or I won't let you go!"

"Okay—whatever you say is what I will do."

Ever since——

After reaching some gentleman's agreement with Ian, Helena immediately took action.

"..."

The theosophical girl probably never dreamed that one day she would do such a shameless thing in the back seat of a car.

but……

Helena secretly glanced at Ian beside her, and her expression became a little subtle.

It didn't feel as bad as I imagined. After all, he seemed to be really not interested in this kind of thing.

After groping for a while, Ian felt a light tap on his leg.

"Alright! Turn around and take a look!"

"……it is good."

After getting Helena's permission, Ian turned around very gentlemanly.

Just as he had guessed before, what the Theosophical Girl was holding in her hand was indeed a wet panties.

only--

Ian swallowed a little, then said:

"Helena, are you a little bit sexy now?"

“Is this really the right thing for you?”

Just as Ian was lamenting at this moment, the supreme treasure in Helena's hand was not the teddy bear panties with cute patterns that matched her figure.

In complete contrast, she said that what she took out would seem a little too stimulating even on a servant like Tamamonomae who had a maxed-out popularity attribute.

Just one look at it and you will know that this is definitely something you would choose if you have a need for it.

"What do you mean?!" Helen supported herself with her hands, and it was obvious that she was quite dissatisfied with what Ian had just said.

"What do you mean by words are not suitable for me?!"

"Didn't I tell you this long ago? Although I look very young, I'm actually older than Florence Nightingale!"

"Even you have to call me grandma! Otherwise, the generation order will be messed up!"

"No." Ian stopped Helena. "According to you, I'm threatening the old lady to do this, right?"

"You just realized it, you idiot!"

Helena's face had already turned red with embarrassment. It was obvious that this topic was a little bit stimulating to her.

But if you think about it carefully, it's not that strange.

After all, if you really look into it, there is indeed nothing related to this kind of thing in Helena's life history.

perhaps--

She is not actually what she says she is, and it is enough for her to just be accompanied by mystery.

In the body of a child, there is a fully mature desire.

Thinking of this, Ian no longer had any doubts about Helena's behavior, and instead felt pity.

"Well, I was wrong."

"You are certainly qualified to wear such things - I apologize for my rude remarks just now."

"..."

Helena wanted to argue with Ian, but when she saw his sincere apology, her enthusiasm disappeared in an instant.

"Forget it, I'll just be more careful next time - saying girls don't have the right to wear something like that is really rude!"

"...Yes, you are right."

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere suddenly fell into endless silence in an instant.

Only then did Helena realize that the man next to her really had no interest in her - it should be said that he behaved very gentlemanly, without the lustful look he had before.

Maybe...it's really as he said.

This kind of thing is indeed not uncommon for him, who has been through many battles.

He wasn't lying, but was being very honest about his past experiences.