Duniko threw Liszt a coquettish look. "So, you lied to everyone."
"How can you say it's a lie? Every piano piece has a beautiful story behind it. Does it matter which is true and which is false?"
"Isn't it important?"
"The story only provides a small touch. The moving melody is what moves people the most."
"Is that so? Unless you make up a story more suitable for 'Die Elise', I won't agree with you."
When it came to making up stories, Liszt was very good, but he didn't agree to Duniko's "request." Perhaps he could make up a story to please the count's daughter and develop a story with Duniko beyond the story. Maybe with his temperament and charm, it would be normal to win Duniko over.
But there was no need for that.
He didn't like this kind of deliberate flattery.
Perhaps he loved himself more, or perhaps he was just interested in Duniko's physical beauty, and didn't think about the kind of impulse to pursue it.
"There's no romantic story. It's just a little song that a piano teacher fell in love with a female student." Liszt said lightly.
Duniko threw him another coquettish look. "Is it as passionate as you are now?"
Liszt didn't react. "What?"
It wasn't until Duniko rubbed her thigh gently against his that he suddenly realized that his expression of respect was too obvious.
He didn't have any experience in this area in both of his lives, but he didn't have the shyness of a young man. "You know, it's hard to maintain a calm state of mind when facing a beautiful lady, especially one as beautiful as you." He moved back a little to lower the temperature.
Duniko took a big step forward and pressed her body closer. "I accept your compliment. No one has expressed it to me so generously."
"Oh." Liszt was suddenly at a loss for words.
Perhaps there was no need to say anything more. He quietly danced close to her, swaying his body gently to the rhythm of the piano. When their eyes met, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He just had to maintain a consistent smile.
Duniko stopped talking and followed Liszt's footsteps, moving gently to the rhythm.
The piano piece ended.
The two did not separate immediately. They continued to hug each other, waiting for the second piano piece. However, this piano piece was only halfway through when Danico suddenly asked, "Do you want to go out for some fresh air?"
"Let's go."
Liszt loosened his grip on her waist and quietly left the crowded dance floor with Dunike in his hand. The sky outside was completely dark, only the lights of the Longtaro Castle were still bright.
On the corridor outside the hall, servants hurried past.
The two of them didn't say anything. They just held hands and walked towards a secluded corner. On the way, they could see pairs of men and women hugging each other tightly in the corners of the corridor.
In a corner where the light from the crystal lamp was relatively dim.
They also stopped in it.
"The air outside is very fresh. You can breathe the cold winter air." Liszt rested one hand on the windowsill and held Duniko's hand with the other. "Miss Duniko, you're wearing very thin clothes today. Are you cold now?"
"I'm not cold. I'm a little hot." Duniko looked at him and suddenly said, "Call me Duniko."
"Duniko."
Liszt looked at Dunike's long eyelashes and delicate face under light makeup. He unconsciously lowered his head. Dunike, who was about 1.7 meters tall, quietly stood on her tiptoes, raised her face, and gently closed her eyes.
There was no need for any unnecessary words.
The next moment, Liszt touched two pieces of softness.
After a long time of suffocation, they separated. A sparkling silk thread was dragged out, reflecting the light of the distant castle. Dunike held Liszt's neck with both hands, unwilling to let go. Her eyes were burning.
Liszt hurriedly said, "My room is upstairs."
"Hold me tight."
Bending down.
Hooking his hand.
Liszt directly picked up Dunike from the crook of his leg. He operated his qi, and his legs were like springs. He quickly walked through the corridor and went up the stairs to the fourth floor of the castle. He did not respond to the servant who greeted him on the corridor. He went directly to the door of his room.
The door was not locked. In the Longtaro Castle, the fourth floor belonged to the master's residential area.
Bang!
He closed the door with his foot. Everything was silent.
… …
When Liszt woke up from his sore back, the sun had already risen in the east outside the window. Today was a rare sunny day. He sat up and saw the woman who was still sleeping soundly beside him. Her blonde hair was scattered on the pillow.
There was a bad smell in the room.
Shaking his head, Liszt still felt a little unreal.
A 'Für Elise', two intimate dances, a few intentional or unintentional teasing words, and it was a crazy night. Recalling last night's scorching heat, he suddenly felt a little at a loss. In other words, for the first time in his new life, he had completely given himself away.
He did not know if the movement of getting out of bed was a little too loud.
Dunike, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly woke up and saw Liszt putting on his clothes. She greeted him in a daze: "Hey, Liszt, what are you doing?"
"Get up."
Liszt put on his pants and went bare-chested, revealing his perfect inverted triangle figure. He walked over to Dunike's bedside, leaned down, and kissed her forehead: "Don't you want to sleep a little longer?"
"I can't sleep." Dunike reached out and drew a circle on his chest, "You can call the castle's maid to come in and help you dress."
"On the battlefield, there will be no servant to help me dress. I like to do it myself. Only the complicated frac Abbié will be handed over to the servant."
"Then I will call my maid in, I will also get up."
Shaking the bell, he called the maid. With the help of the maid, Dunike found a new set of clothes and put them on. With the help of the maid, Liszt also put on his frac Abbié. The castle's servants brought the toiletries and helped the two finish the morning cleaning.
When the maid left with the toiletries, only Liszt and Dunike were left in the room.
Dunike rushed over enthusiastically and hugged Liszt's neck: "Kiss me, like it's the last time you kiss me."
"Oh …"
After they separated.
Duniko gasped and said, "I like the way you play 'Die Elise'. I like the way you talk and your temperament. You have a different look in your eyes. I see ambition in your eyes that others can't reach, and loneliness that doesn't fit in with the whole world."
What a keen sense of touch.
Liszt covered it up with a smile: "I guess you also saw a dragon. After all, my greatest ambition is to ride a dragon."
"I look forward to the day when you ride a dragon. If that day comes and I am not old, you are welcome to kiss me again at any time … So many people invited me to dance at the ball, but I only chose you, my dear Baron. Those people will be jealous of you, just like those women were jealous of me when I took you away."
It was so intimate.
Liszt couldn't tell whether it was love or a moment of passion between him and Dunike. He just gently pulled away the other's hand from around his neck: "I guess there must be a lot of broken hearts in Longtaro Castle. You know I have never been one of them, so I don't know."
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