Apart from the appearance, even the voice is exactly the same.
Si Tu sneered, and shook off her hand,
"Even if you become like me, you still have a poor and humble blood in your bones."
Damn, she's never lost.
Whatever Alice cares about the most, Si Tu wants to step on her pain point!
"My sister's unyielding character is really annoying."
But it doesn't matter, anyway, she will be the one who will inherit the title and marry His Royal Highness Temple today.
As for the life and death of her good sister, she is not interested in knowing.
Sasim promised her that Situ would never appear in front of her.
From now on, all the glory that belongs to Magritte's eldest daughter will belong to her, Alice.
It's exciting when you think about it.
Si Tu leaned against the wall, desperately trying to maintain his sanity, but he still couldn't resist the medicinal properties.
The moment the darkness fell, her body fell to one side uncontrollably, but she was hugged by Sam who rushed over.
"You're too slow."
Dissatisfied and questioned Claire, Sam did not waste any time and brought the man back to his territory.
He couldn't wait to admire her frightened expression.
Those violet eyes, full of fear, must be the most beautiful eyes in the world.
Sasim's manor was built in the depths of the dark forest, hidden by dense groves, and there was no trace of human beings here.
To be precise, no human being wants to set foot in the domain of the devil.
This will be her best cage.
I will be shackled by him for the rest of my life, and I will never think about escaping again.
His bride should always be by his side.
If you can't love each other, it seems good to torture each other.
Sasim hugged him on the huge round bed, and pulled down layers of veils to block all sunlight.
Holding her sideways to sleep, he seemed to own the whole world.
The dark night is approaching quietly, and the low roar of wild beasts wakes up Situ from his nightmare.
The forehead was covered with sweat, and in her dreams, she always felt that someone was imprisoning her, and she couldn't escape no matter what.
He opened his eyes and saw that there was a strong arm around his waist, and there was a gentle breathing sound beside his ears, which was extremely stable.
The familiar smell spread to the tip of his nose, Si Tu didn't need to think, he knew who such a bold person would be—
Samuel, there is no one but him!
[Should I kill him while he is sleeping?]
The heart of Si Tuan Sasim is not dead, and the system is also very melancholy watching from the side.
[The current host is no different from Zhan Wuscum, so don't look for death]
Wouldn't it be nice to stay in the arms of the villain
Such a beautiful boy, why can't the host enjoy it
Si Tu: I was offended, thank you.
Although he is a great demon king, Si Tu has to admit that he looks really good.
The lips are the light pink of cherry blossoms, and the delicate face is the most proud work of the God of Light.
System: Sure enough, you can only seduce the host with beauty.
"Sleep with me for a while."
The young man's lazy and deep voice came from her ears, full of extreme charm.
Just as Situ was about to stand up, he was stopped by Sasim again.
The big palm at the waist was as hot as a soldering iron, the heartbeat accelerated sharply, and the temperature in the room rose.
"Sassam."
Si Tu turned around and faced him, trying to wake him up.
Anyway, the relationship between them is not good enough to share the same bed.
"Well, you're so noisy."
Si Tu who was treated as a humanoid pillow: ...
want to smoke him.
The system's eyes are bright, it can prepare a small leather whip for the host.
It likes training or something.
The sound of steady breathing came from his ears again. He seemed to be extremely tired, and his brows were tightly frowned.
But nothing was done to hurt her.
Si Tu sighed, drowsiness struck again, and she fell into a deep sleep.
Perhaps, they can also live in harmony
It's a pity that this idea didn't take long, but was severely passed by Si Tu.
The morning light is faint, and there is not so much sunlight shining in the dark forest.
It seems that this is the place abandoned by the God of Light.
Si Tu opened his eyes, and Sa Sim who was beside him disappeared habitually, getting up and wrapping up the bed curtain.
But he heard the tinkling of bells at his ankles.
This is a silver anklet with exquisite workmanship, covered with gemstones of various colors, and carved rose patterns, lifelike.
Oh, she wouldn't believe that this anklet had no other purpose.
Pushing open the window, you can see patches of wild roses, almost covering the entire manor.
Fragrant, this rose blooms more fervently than those carefully bred at Château Magritte.
"Like it?"
Samuel stood behind her holding a breakfast.
Since she likes roses, he will plant the whole manor for her, and they will bloom all year round.
Sasim, who had changed out of the deacon's suit, looked very harmless, like a big brother next door, with a friendly smile on his lips.
It's a pity that Si Tu doesn't like this.
"I would have liked it better if it had been Magritte's rose."
Si Tu's white nightdress was gently lifted up, and the loose blond hair was as dazzling as before.
Especially those violet eyes, no matter how many times, they will still make Sam's heart beat as always.
After serving the breakfast on the small round table, Sam's eyes fell on the silver anklet.
"You know, you have no chance."
Once her feet left the dark forest, the anklets would hold her tightly.
For the rest of her life, she would only stay here with him.
"Aren't you afraid to kill me again?"
Si Tu turned his head, his expression looked extremely fierce.
It is true that he cannot be killed now, but it is still possible to scare him.
System: Host, you may have misunderstood the villain.
As far as your current strength in fighting the five scum is, it's not enough to tickle others.
Sasim walked up to her, hugged her soft waist, leaned into her ear and chuckled,
"Then I am terribly afraid."
His master is really cute.
But with her performance, it seems to feel good.
System: Just pet her.
Seeing this mocking tone, Si Tu couldn't hold back his anger,
"Sasim, it doesn't make any sense for you to tie me here!"
The matter of Alice and Bourne has not been resolved, and she cannot be tied down here.
significance
Sasim seemed to be pondering the meaning of the word for the first time.
"How can it be meaningless? Your existence is the meaning of my existence."
Only when she is there, can he feel the beauty of the world, and he will not look like such a walking dead.
She was all he meant.
The boy's eyes were extremely deep, almost drowning Si Tu in his gentle eyes.
Is this beauty temptation
Putting his head on her shoulder, Sam hugged her, and the tip of his nose was her unique fragrance.
He loves this pose so much, it feels like he has it all.
(end of this chapter)