The Devil Does Not Need to Be Defeated

Chapter 114: 113 Do you want to try it?

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"Woo...ah"

After a few minutes, Magret did not suffer any more violence, but was lying on the ground unable to get up, and his whole body became dying. Not only was his nose swollen and his nose was swollen, he also held his head and was shaking all over.

"Don't fight... Don't fight... Ooo..."

She didn't seem to notice that Sheen had stopped, and Magret was still muttering such words, like a poor child who had been abused.

"Is it a bit too much?"

Seeing this scene, Sheen seemed to be a little bit intolerable.

It's just that Xien, who was saying this, didn't notice at all, there was a cheerful expression on his face that was even a little refreshing.

In this situation, Sheehan squatted down and patted Magret.

"Eh...!"

Magret immediately let out a humiliating cry, and his whole body trembled even more severely.

Obviously, after Thierry, Sean became the object of fear in Magret's heart.

Sheehan smiled at this and spoke softly and kindly.

"Come on, let's talk about it, why on earth are the so-called Frits's family not letting me go?"

Sheehan had a gentle smile on his face like a big brother next door.

However, this smile fell in Magret's eyes, and it was almost indistinguishable from the evil smile.

"No... it won't be so good! It won't be so good!"

Magret gave in on the spot.

"Really?" Sean continued to smile softly: "Will you not trouble me again in the future?"

"No! No more!" Magret cried and shook his head.

"That's good." Sean nodded in satisfaction, and said: "Then you won't trouble Melika again, right?"

"This..." Magret stopped crying.

"Huh?" The smile on Sean's face disappeared instantly.

I have to say that Magret was trembling with fear when he saw Sheen's performance.

But only with this matter, Magret couldn't compromise anyway.

"Merika is mine... it's mine... I will never give up..."

The dull aristocratic young master talked like this, even though he was shaking all over, he didn't beg for mercy.

This is quite surprising to Sheen.

"Unexpectedly, you upstart young master is still full of infatuation." Sean patted Magret on the arm, and shook his head despite his trembling, "But you have to know, eldest master, twisted." Melon is not sweet, and Melika really doesn’t look down on you, so why do you have a single love for this flower? Make good use of your identity and status. At least, in Ramichion, there are not as many beauties as you want. Beauty?"

Upon hearing this, Magret retorted.

"I'm not interested in those vulgar women." Magret said courageously: "They don't even have the qualifications to set off Melika."

"Oh?" Sean raised her brows and said with interest: "Don't you want to open a big harem, take dozens of beautiful wives, and sing songs every night?"

"No." Magret replied without hesitation: "I only want Melika. I don't want any women except Melika."

"Uh..." Sean was also shocked by Magret's unhesitating attitude. He scratched his head while spreading his hands, saying: "This doesn't fit your setting at all, as a dude Second generation ancestor, you shouldn’t take care of your lover everywhere. As soon as you see a beautiful woman, you’ll get rid of it, you can’t even move your legs, and your IQ will plummet. In order to be happy, you don’t hesitate to use any means, even when In the daytime, you have to stage a scene of forcibly stealing people back, or use something to threaten others. Is that your position?"

"You are talking about those trash aristocrats who are useless except playing with women?" Magret said with great disdain: "Don't compare me with that kind of person. That's an insult to me, that kind of in addition to ruining the house. Parasites that are of no use other than that are not qualified to be called nobles at all."

Sheehan was really surprised when she heard these words.

Unexpectedly, this young master still had such an idea, and it seemed that it was not useless.

only...

"If I remember correctly, you seem to have tried to use Melika?" Sheehan said with a smile, "In the end not only was found by Thierry, but her limbs were also interrupted by her. Could it be you? Isn't what Fan did to ruin the family?"

Sheehan's words were exchanged for Margray's answer without hesitation.

"As long as it is for Melika, even if it is to ruin the house, or even be driven out of the house, and no longer be a noble, then I am willing!"

Magray hadn't reflected on what he had done at all. Instead, he had a firm and enthusiastic face. Staring at Melika who was held by Sheen in his arms, the infatuation in his eyes was almost full.

And now, Sheehan understood.

"So, as long as it is for Melika, are you willing to pay any price, and are willing to use any means?"

The smile in Sean's eyes finally disappeared with him.

no way.

"Ignoring Melika's personal will, just for the convenience of her own desires, I really admired you just now."

To put it bluntly, Magret is a typical double standard. He looks down on the actions of other nobles, but justifies his actions. In fact, there is not much difference between the two.

It is the most annoying guys who say one thing with a mouth like this, and do something else, and who are not aware of it at all.

"You can still feel good about yourself because of this. It seems that I look up to you." Sean looked at Magret, as if he had lost interest in this toy, and said, "From now on, don't hit Mery again. Card's idea."

These words made Magret's eyes widen and he couldn't help getting excited, and wanted to oppose it on the spot.

Unfortunately, Sheehan didn't give Magret a chance.

"This is not advice, but a warning?"

Sheehan stretched out his hand and placed it on Magret's neck, as if he wanted to cut a knife on it, sliding his fingers slowly while opening his mouth with a point of intention.

"I'm not as gentle as Vivienne, and I'm not as scrupulous as Thierry and others about the noble family behind you. I really want to play with you. I have a hundred ways. Do you want to try it?"

Sheehan's words made Magret tremble again, and she felt her whole body become cold.

Magret even had a feeling that if it weren't for killing him here, it would cause too much trouble, and Sean would never mind actually slashing him in the neck.

"There is only one chance, so cherish it, my eldest and young master."

With that, Sean didn't know how many times he patted Magret, and in the trembling of horror and fear, Magret held Melika and stood up.

Immediately afterwards, Sean turned around and left without hesitation.

"Woo... woo... Wow...!"

Magret was as if he had completely collapsed, and ran away rolling and crawling.

At the same time, in the corner next to him, Thierry also put away the sharp edge.

"Count your life back."

Thiel glanced at the direction Magret was leaving, then turned and left.

Of course, Vivian also saw this scene, looking at Sheehan who was holding Melika and walking towards the tent where Lumia was in, a trace of helplessness and a smile appeared on her face.

"It's pretty reliable, the rookie of our team."

With such words left, Vivian also turned and left.