Superman

Chapter 20 The Mistress Who Delivered to the Door

"My name is...Marlena."

Hearing the woman's answer, Luke was stunned for a moment. The name seemed familiar.

Immediately, he quickly realized that this was most likely a good thing done by the mafia leader Alessandro!

To make up for the offense his nephew had done to him?

So you send yourself a woman overnight?

Do I look this horny?

Luke silently wrote down Alessandro's name in the little notebook in his heart.

"Then do you know who I am?"

Trivial thoughts of no importance, just passing by in a flash.

Luke looked at Marlena underneath him, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

I have to say that this woman fully explains what a "beautiful thing" is.

Just like Venus, she always exudes charming charm and makes men fascinated.

She is a plump fruit hanging on the branches. Even if you don't taste it yourself, you can still imagine the fragrant aroma that fills your mouth.

"Corleone... Mr. Alessandro, said you are a big businessman."

Marlena turned her face away, as if she didn't want to catch Luke's gaze.

Her tone was plaintive, and Alessandro must have used force to send her to Luke's room.

"I had no idea Xhosa would... pull this off."

Luke couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed when he saw the tears on Marlena's face.

He is a positive character with a Superman template, how could he possibly do something like robbing a civilian girl!

It's all Alessandro's fault!

"Then, Mr. Corleone, can you... get up first? It's a bit uncomfortable to hold me down."

The mature beauty under Luke had a hint of grievance and shame in her voice.

"Ah? Oh oh!"

Hearing Marlena's weak request, Luke finally realized that he was still weighing on someone else.

He got up quickly, sat on the edge of the bed and asked, "Did Xhosa send you here?"

"Well. Your Excellency Alessandro said that as long as I can... satisfy you, the Mafia can help me get rid of the harassment of the Sheriff and provide me with enough food every day."

Malena lowered her head and turned sideways, hiding herself in the shadows.

It's a pity that the beautiful scenery cannot be concealed.

The moonlight outside the window spilled into the room, outlining the clear and seductive graceful curves of this beautiful girl who exuded a mature atmosphere.

The thin silk pajamas that are draped over the shoulders, exposing the shoulders, have no other effect besides adding a vaguely interesting effect.

Those beautiful eyes full of tears are full of lovely sadness, which arouse the protective desire of male creatures all the time.

"Sheriff?"

Through some conversation, Luke roughly knew that Malena was a female teacher, and her husband was drafted into the army on their wedding night and joined this cruel war.

Her beauty brought her many coveted looks and unnecessary troubles.

Just like in an unattended orchard, with such a plump and attractive fruit, anyone will have the idea of ​​picking it with their own hands.

The difference is that some people can only bury their desires deep in their hearts, while some people have the ability to implement them.

Angelo, the sheriff of the small town of Taormina, is such a man with ideas and the courage to put them into practice.

If it weren't for the fierce wife in his family who has thick arms and legs and a voice like a broken gong, she would cause trouble every now and then.

Sheriff Angelo may have used coercion and coercion to pluck this beautiful flower of Marlena.

This was a turbulent era, and the war between the Axis Powers and the Allies had reached Sicily.

During the war, Italy's monetary system collapsed and prices continued to skyrocket.

Coupled with the control measures implemented by Mussolini, the trading of food and gold and jewelry was restricted.

As a result, Italians could only go bankrupt to buy food while loudly cursing this damn dictator.

Originally, Malena had her own job. Apart from having to deal with the dirty words from boring men in the town and the harassment from the sheriff, she could still live a life and continue to stick to her bottom line.

As the war invaded Sicily, the peace of the past was broken.

Everything has changed!

The men in the town seemed to have become vicious in an instant.

They were like a pack of hungry wolves, waiting for whoever would be the first to break into the orchard and pick the plump fruit.

After that, Malena, who loses her persistence and chastity, will become a plaything in the town sooner or later.

"Your father is sick?"

Luke's expression showed no change, and he continued to ask.

"Yes. Medicines and food are controlled. The Sheriff said he can get them for me, as long as... I am willing to stay with him for one night."

Malena seemed a little embarrassed to speak, and said with sad eyes: "I am ready to give in. It is too difficult for a woman to live alone. Besides, I can't just sit back and watch my father be taken away by the disease."

"But His Excellency Alessandro came to your door. He said that as long as I come here... and satisfy you, your future life will be guaranteed."

Malena's tone was helpless. Whether it was the small town's police chief or the Sicilian mafia, there was no existence she could resist.

"I understand, Malena. You can rest here temporarily tonight. Xhosa should explain the next thing to me."

Luke said calmly.

He looked away, stood up and prepared to leave the room.

There is no doubt that Marlena is a bed beauty who can arouse men's desire, but Luke is not so eager, letting his lower body control his upper body, and then performs vulgar behavior.

Compared with other animals in nature, one of the reasons why humans are able to stand at the top of the food chain is probably because they know how to learn and think, and are not easily dominated by desires.

Beastiality is necessary for the race to maintain its aggressiveness, while human nature is the basis for establishing order.

"Mr. Corleone..."

Seeing Marlena calling him, Luke waved his hand and said: "There is some misunderstanding here, and it is difficult for me to explain it to you. I am sorry for the fright you received and for causing unnecessary trouble."

Looking at the fear that could not be erased from the eyes of this beautiful girl, Luke didn't say anything and just walked out of the room.

Tonight, he has to go to the second bedroom to rest.

At least it's better than sleeping on the sofa.

Luke thought so.

The next morning, Luke went downstairs, ordered breakfast, and spoke to the mafioso guarding the hotel.

In less than twenty minutes, Alessandro came in a hurry.

He walked into the room where Luke was and stood respectfully, not even reaching out to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"As for it, Xhosa, you sent a woman to my bed overnight and used such disgraceful methods."

Luke sat at the dining table, slowly enjoying a local breakfast of fried pizza pie.

He picked up the coffee with his right hand, took a sip, and then said: "I came all the way to Sicily just to find a woman? Xosa, I understand what you mean, but I want to tell you, compared to flattering,

I value a person’s ability more.”

Alessandro nodded repeatedly, thinking that a young man as vigorous as Luke would never be indifferent to a beauty like Marlena.

Moreover, in the impression of this mafia leader.

Isn't the most effective way to please big shots just giving money and women?

Why does it not work when I go to Mr. Corleone?

Luke seemed to have guessed what Alessandro was thinking, but did not explain much.

Every time he thought of the mysterious code that started with 4 and ended with 4, he unconsciously became more decent.

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