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He stepped forward and walked towards the group, however—just as Gaius Octavian raised his hand to greet them—

The group simply walked past him without even glancing at him.

Meanwhile, Gaius Octavian's hand was half-raised in mid-air, unsure whether to pick it up or put it down, and the smile on his face froze. He was momentarily at a loss as to what was happening.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

They completely ignored me and walked right past me?!

'Damn it—!! What on earth is going on?' At this moment, Gaius Octavian could no longer maintain his composure, his face turning ugly, and at the same time, an incomparably excited roar erupted in his heart.

Chapter 158 Upstairs?! A pace that Octavian couldn't catch up to in a year!

"Long time no see, Lord Listaye." Little Caesar looked up at Night, who was at least a head taller than him, with neither humility nor arrogance.

He wanted to show off his noble bearing, but his two older and younger sisters quickly pushed him to the back.

“Your Excellency Listaye, I am Julia Caesar, Gaius’s sister.”

“Your Excellency Listaye, I am Atia Caesar, Gaius’s sister.”

"Hello, ladies! It's a pleasure to meet you here!" Ye looked at the two little sprouts who had come up to her in surprise.

He had met the two sisters during their last meal, but he didn't have much of a chance to talk to them. Besides, he wasn't focused on the sisters at the time and didn't care about their names at all.

But when Ye heard the two of them introduce themselves, the older sister Julia was fine, but the younger sister Attia's name stunned him.

Attia—isn't this Gaius Octavian's future concubine?

The mother of the Holy Augustus, who was also a woman with a keen political sense and a broad perspective.

Although it's unclear how Atia became Julia and Caesar's youngest sister, it's unknown whether she still retains the excellent genes she inherited from her grandmother, since her grandmother is now her mother.

At this moment, Ye started chatting with the two girls.

Ye Na, with her abundant knowledge from the future, began to recount all sorts of strange and wonderful stories from around the world in a humorous tone, which immediately drew frequent, silvery, shy laughter from the girls.

Incidentally, Helena didn't stay by his side as a third wheel; instead, she was left at the manor by Night. Knowing that he had come out to buy slaves, Helena had absolutely no interest in it.

Slaves are synonymous with the weak and are a symbol of private property.

Helena was only interested in the strong. The so-called slave market was not as interesting as the Senate, which was the highest authority in Rome. She had originally thought there would be many strong people there.

Because Ye was all alone (slave trader: Am I not human?), the two young ladies began to let go of their shyness and boldly chatted with Ye, intentionally or unintentionally showing their charm to him.

They were pressed very close to Ye, and Ye did not resist at all when he felt the girls getting close. Although he didn't know what the two sisters were up to, he wasn't particularly interested in them to begin with.

But there's no reason to refuse meat delivered to one's door, especially since these two are direct relatives of the future Holy Augustus who uttered the words, "I will place the dignity of the Senate beneath my feet."

Just imagine if we got our hands on them, wouldn't Augustus be gone?

No, perhaps they could give birth to a little Augustus for him, but then it wouldn't be Octavian Augustus, but rather Night Augustus.

Augustus was not a family name, but rather an imperial title or honorific, signifying great nobility, solemnity, and holiness.

Just thinking about it was exciting. Ye's arms naturally wrapped around the two girls' slender waists, pulling them directly into his embrace.

After the ball rammed into the man, the two noble ladies, who had never been in contact with men before, immediately felt the strong chest and abdominal muscles and the strong male hormones, and their bodies stiffened.

Julia and Attia suddenly fell silent, their faces burning hot, but neither of them seemed inclined to refuse.

They felt a mix of nervousness and a slightly rebellious thrill. The large hands on their waists felt incredibly hot and had a strange, almost magical quality. They didn't dislike them, but this was their bottom line.

Fortunately, Ye did not take any further reckless actions, which relieved the two sisters.

Although it was said that they were attracted by the sight of a beautiful woman, and also due to the Romans' admiration for strength and the sunk costs from the previous encounter, they were still too unfamiliar with Ye to accept any closer contact.

Meanwhile, little Caesar, who had been watching intently from the side, stared wide-eyed. Forget about any closer contact, the scene before him had already given little Caesar a tremendous shock, both physically and mentally.

Wait, they're already... hugging?!

Little Caesar took a deep breath and began to question the meaning of life.

So his older and younger sisters won't just be given away so easily, right?

What about the glory and dignity of the Julius family?

Little Caesar looked rather grim, not only because his older and younger sisters had given up so quickly.

At the same time, he also wanted to chat with this Lord Listaye, and little Caesar was also very interested in the stories about distant countries outside of Rome that the other man was telling his sisters.

But why can't I get a word in edgewise?

Can't men have a good chat and drink together beforehand?

Dejected, Little Caesar remembered his mother's words and wasn't foolish enough to interrupt the harmonious atmosphere at this moment.

If Ye knew what little Caesar was thinking, he would definitely tell him: Nonsense, you're a grown man, no... a little kid who hasn't even grown his hair yet, how could you possibly be interested in two beautiful women? Not to mention beautiful women with special status bonuses.

If it were Caesar, who would become Julius Caesar in the future, who were in front of me, I might still be in the mood to talk to him about serious matters, such as ambition, aspirations, and ideals.

But now, hehe...

Meanwhile, on the other side, compared to Caesar's frustration, Gaius Octavian's eyes were practically spitting fire.

He noticed the situation here.

The smile that Atia, whom he loved, was originally directed at was not for him, but for another man.

Moreover, she and her sister are now actively throwing themselves at him.

That's right—it's throwing yourself into someone's arms.

Gaius Octavian saw it clearly: although he embraced the two women after nightfall, it was the two women who took the initiative to approach him, getting so close—so ambiguous.

Even in Rome, this would be considered a very bold declaration of love. Any man would be tempted to make a move, and might even go further and do something more outrageous.

Although Gaius Octavian loved Atia, he was not an honest man; in the original history, Atia was his second wife.

Like most men, he always preferred young and beautiful women. After his first wife grew old and lost her beauty, he took advantage of Attiya, this tender and beautiful young woman.

Aside from his noble wives, Octavian had affairs with even more maids, mistresses, and female slaves.

He considered himself to understand women very well, and at this moment, he cursed them in his heart with intense resentment—"despicable."

Those two sluts—they can't even walk past a man! What's so great about that man? Is it just because he's handsome?

Octavian did not know Ye, nor had he ever seen her among the nobles of his age. After confirming that Ye was probably not a nobleman...

Octavian was even angrier—

She ignored her father, who had just become a high-ranking official and was also a nobleman, but instead went with her sisters to seduce a lowly commoner.

Two promiscuous, wanton female dogs.

If Julia and Atia knew that Gaius Octavian was speaking ill of them in his heart, they would surely turn pale with anger.

Chapter 159 A buzzing sound in my head

Born into noble families, they were not dancers and knew nothing of flirtatious or seductive tactics. They simply felt that getting closer was the limit they could think of.

They didn't seem to have any romantic intentions, although they did not resist Ye Dandan's actions afterward.

Life, by its very nature, yearns to evolve to a higher level and desires to reproduce with more outstanding individuals.

In fact, the Julia Sisters were so quickly drawn to the night.

This is also related to the fact that Ye's current level of life is far removed from that of ordinary people.

When people see an attractive member of the opposite sex, they feel an urge to reproduce with them.

This is not love, but the instinct of life to pass on superior genes.

In ancient times, only the strong were qualified to choose their reproductive partners and give birth to superior individuals.

This instinct, ingrained in their blood, is something the weak find hard to resist.

The Romans, on the other hand, did not resist this desire at all, taking their admiration for strength to the extreme.

Why are the heroes of the Age of Gods so absurd—sleeping with hundreds of men in one night, and those beautiful women still throwing themselves at them?

It's not just because their heroes are famous and powerful enough to inspire fear, but also because their life levels are too high, which has a great attraction to the cells of these ordinary beauties, making them yearn to unite and sublimate with them.

Your body has already betrayed you, so what follows is a natural consequence.

And now, in this night, his level of life, placed in the Roman era, is the most dazzling torch, and no one can compare with him.

Even Gaius Octavian, who secretly harbored resentment and gritted his teeth, had to admit that after comparing his own image and temperament with that of the other party, Octavian felt somewhat ashamed of himself.

He was considered one of the few handsome men among the younger generation, but he couldn't compare to the other person at all.

It's like the difference between the glow of a firefly and the sun.

Can the difference in energy and spirit between people really be that great?

Even his father, who had just become a high-ranking financial officer, couldn't match his demeanor.

Octavian's feeling at that moment was similar to the intuition in Greek mythology when mortals saw the human form of a god and inexplicably felt that the other party was extraordinary.

Even if a higher-level life form disguises itself as a dirty beggar or an old man, its true nature cannot be concealed.

This special feeling means that anyone with a modicum of sense wouldn't want to offend such a person.

Octavian, however, was unable to understand and refused to try. Completely blinded by anger, he did not want to think about the young man's mysterious and unusual nature.

At that moment, all he wanted was to humiliate the other party and then snatch Attia back.

then--

Gaius Octavian continued to walk forward, carrying the wine.

"It's a pleasure to see you here, beautiful Miss Julia and Miss Attia!"

Little Caesar's face darkened: ...?!

Another one ignoring me?

Lista Night might be my future brother-in-law ignoring me, so I can only put up with it.

And what are you?

Caesar recognized Gaius Octavian and was immediately very unhappy that he had been ignored.

At this moment, Gaius Octavian was completely oblivious to the displeased look in the eyes of this top young master whom he usually dared not provoke. He saw his beloved woman up close, and she was even being held by the night by twin sisters.

The thread in Octavian's brain collapsed and broke, causing the fire to burn even more fiercely.

He could no longer hold back, his smile vanished, and he glared angrily at Ye: "Get your filthy hands off me, you lowly commoner!"