In the other room, however, it was not peaceful.
Nearly midnight, the man who was about to fall asleep suddenly sat up from the bed. He lowered his head, his blond hair covered his blue eyes, his hands gripped the sheets tightly, and even the veins on the back of his hands were exposed. In the quiet room, There was a sharp gasp from him.
"Cecil..." Xia Zuo raised his hand to his forehead, trying to calm down his emotions, but this effort was futile, because the stimulation from his body overwhelmed him one after another, almost driving him crazy, he lowered his head Cursed: "Damn it!"
In addition to being unable to control his body, there was more anger rising in his heart. It was anger, but it was more like jealousy.
He got out of bed, the tent set up somewhere on his body made him feel ashamed and embarrassed. After pacing up and down the room, he couldn't resolve the feeling in his body, he leaned on the wall with one hand, frowned and closed his eyes.
But the girl's bewildered face, her moaning, and... Cecil on top of her couldn't help but appear in his mind.
Xia Zuo's hand hanging by his side slowly clenched into a fist, and a shadow appeared on Junyi's face, and his expression became dim.
The feeling that could make him scream crazily was still hitting him wave after wave, and it seemed that her crooning could be faintly heard in his ears.
"Cecile..."
That's what she called.
Xia Zuo resisted not moving for a long time, and finally he couldn't control himself and grabbed his little brother. Relying on the faint girl's voice, he solved this physical problem by himself.
I don't know when it was, when Xia Zuo came out of the bathroom, his expression was frustrated, and the elegant and noble aura of the royal family revealed a rare gloom again.
Much like Cecil.
The feeling from the body has disappeared, and it seems that it is over there.
Xia Zuo opened the door and walked out. When he passed the master's bedroom, he saw a strange scene. The door was still closed at a corner, and by the moonlight, he could see everything that happened inside through the crack of the door.
I saw a crystal coffin in that large room, and a beauty was lying in the coffin. She closed her eyes, as if she was asleep, with a peaceful expression, but on the table was a blackened The bitten apple proved that she was not as simple as sleeping.
It was a poisoned apple, but she ate it, so she died.
It was her husband, a man of noble birth, who put her into the crystal coffin. At the moment, he was standing beside the crystal coffin, staring at the person lying in the coffin with obsessive eyes.
His hands caressed her face, all the way down, and began to unbutton her clothes.
The noble-born Prince Tonil has a necrophilia.
Xia Zuo was not shocked, he was not interested in looking any further, and went towards his destination. Not long after, he arrived at the door of Su Mu's resting room.
The door opened without him knocking, and Cecil came out.
Xia Zuo looked at him and said angrily: "It seems that you are resting well."
Cecil didn't answer, just said with his eyes that it's all right, I went in with this message.
"Heh." Xia Zuo laughed, shrugged and said, "I've decided to end the game early. I don't need to go to Dragon Island to prove anything. I'll end everything here."
As Xia Zuo's last syllable fell, what roared past the window was a huge black shadow screaming.
Here comes the dragon.