I, God's favorite child

Chapter 77 Linda: He has me in his heart!

Thomas recently received an inheritance.

Thomas was delighted.

Because the inheritance is very rich, it is a big villa.

But there are also downsides.

The villa is very similar to the horror house that tortured oneself in the dream.

In particular, it reminds me of my "supporting role" role.

Find someone and ask him to wake Sleeping Beauty.

But why should I go to him?

Wouldn't it be good if Uncle Clive sold off the inheritance left to him?

In this way, you can also have a huge sum of money to buy a new house.

Thomas didn't want to live in that villa.

It gave Thomas a bad impression, and every time it approached Sleeping Beauty, it was the one that forcibly woke Thomas up.

And every time I see it in a dream, there is always a feeling of trepidation.

Thomas said goodbye to his third therapist this month.

He still dreams of the familiar dream from time to time.

But Sleeping Beauty is no longer there.

But every time Thomas wakes up from his dream, there will be a piece of advice - the time for the curse is running out.

Considering this sentence full of urgency, Thomas decided to go to the estate to have a look.

But before going to Caesars Garden, Thomas carefully read the will left by Uncle Clive.

Very weird testament.

The will explained that the Caesar family era carried a certain curse that afflicted every Caesar family man.

But in Caesar's generation, he was the only male left, so Clive, who tried his best to avoid harming Thomas, could only hand over Caesar Garden to Thomas.

It's all about some ulterior secret curse.

As the successor of Caesar Garden, Thomas can go to almost any part of the garden.

Only the basement, the place that Clive didn't describe well, Thomas couldn't go to.

This instead piqued Thomas' curiosity.

So he drove the car and set off in the dark.

On the other side, Linda found Richard on the pretext of looking for information, and was content to lick little Noah.

I feel like I could spend all day here!

Linda didn't want to leave.

But she still has work to do.

Thomas, the ominous heir to Caesar's Gardens, is coming.

She needs to test the successor.

Then she waited and waited, but she didn't wait until the guy came to the lawyer's office to go through the formalities.

If I knew I was staying with the elf!

Linda is disgusted by Thomas' unconventional style.

I found out later that this guy went to Caesars Garden by himself and made an appointment with an electric craftsman there.

Linda looked at the dark night, but decided to go to Thomas again tomorrow.

With this time, wouldn't it be good to go and fuck little Noah?

At this time, Caesar was looking at the inheritance that Uncle Clive had given him with black lines on his forehead.

Is it so shabby?

Can this still be sold?

Moreover, the power supply is not very stable. It can only flicker a few times, and the light bulb is completely turned off.

There is no way, and it is impossible for a craftsman to repair it at night, so Thomas can only go to sleep first.

Then something happened in this sleep.

The familiar dream came again.

It's just that this time the dream is full of depression, there is no dreamy Sleeping Beauty, only countless blurred and terrifying figures.

Thomas was about to wake up in an instant, but when he was half awake and half asleep, he found himself being watched by a masked and weird thing standing beside the bed, but he was firmly pressed on the bed by something inexplicable.

Thomas didn't know what it was.

But he knew that it was definitely not a good thing, and the strange and bloody smell rushed towards his face, making Thomas feel extremely dangerous.

Thomas was struggling frantically, but soon, the masked figure changed its face.

It is a puppet sculpture with hollow facial features and black blood!

Several identical horror sculptures completely suppressed Thomas, making Thomas feel like he was in cardiac arrest.

He, is he dying?

Well, not dead.

In the early morning, Thomas, who felt that he was almost silent on the edge of hell, finally broke free from the strange shackles.

He was panting heavily, sweating profusely, his hands and feet were cold, his face was pale, and his whole body was weak.

This is the expression of fear to the extreme.

Thomas hurriedly dressed and slipped out of Caesar Garden.

Sell! Sell ​​it now!

This legacy cannot be left behind!

Time went back to late night.

Noah, immersed in his dream.

In the dream, heavy snow was flying, as light as a goose feather.

In the depths of the snow-covered forest, a woodland cradle swayed with poignant singing.

This is the ice and snow holy land in fairy tales.

This is the perfect place for a wonderful encounter.

A beautiful princess sleeps in her cradle.

Noah involuntarily (forced) approaches the cradle.

A princess is beautiful, a beauty beyond the limit of human charm.

The snow-white skin even exceeds the goose-white snow, and the delicate snow-white can be broken by blows. A black-purple swan dress covers the princess's body, but her graceful figure is faintly visible under the velvet.

In the eyes of the approaching Noah, the pair of tender hands are full of gullies and charm, and their seductive and gorgeous red lips are even more alluring against the white background of the whole body.

Noah wanted to escape, but couldn't.

I don't have the blood of the Caesar family, so it's useless to toss me!

All I have is the blood of saints...

etc!

Isn't the blood of the saints even more outrageous?

Noah knew why this "Sleeping Beauty" was looking for him.

well……

Life is not easy, Noah sighed.

Although she is beautiful, Noah hesitates when he thinks that kissing her awake is equivalent to awakening a big demon.

"What's wrong?"

A cool and pleasant voice echoed in Noah's ear.

Noah's whole body froze.

Sleeping Beauty woke up at some point, leaned on Noah, and blew sweetness into Noah's ear.

Its delicate softness also pressed against Noah's back, and his lips brushed against Noah's earlobe from time to time, and occasionally dipped lightly, making Noah feel a trace of hot and humid breath.

"Don't you want to kiss me awake, Noah."

The problem is that you are already awake!

Sleeping Beauty and Noah seemed to have changed their roles. She made Noah sleep in the cradle and pressed her body down. The cold skin and hot and humid breath made Noah experience the feeling of ice and fire.

"Then let me kiss you awake."

The fiery and possessive obsession made little Noah a little weak.

He can't stand this.

Then……

what then?

Children don't know so much!

Early the next morning, two different people in different places.

Both Noah and Thomas stared with dark eye circles.

Hmm, didn't sleep well.

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Thomas is scared, Noah is imaginary.

And Linda, who came to play with little Noah early in the morning, didn't realize that she was wearing a hat on her head at all, but thought that Noah had some bad dreams last night, and kept comforting little Noah .

This painting style comforts the image of the male god licking the dog after the cloud and rain last night.

"Would you like some warm milk?"

Linda looked distressed.

Chapter 78 Thomas is in pain

The curse, intensified on Thomas.

It has even been able to pass from dream to reality, causing Thomas' body to suffer inexplicably.

Thomas was already intimidated by the Caesar Gardens.

What the hell hit me last night?

After Thomas escaped in embarrassment, he hesitated again.

He knew that he himself suffered from sleep paralysis, and he had been having strange dreams for many days in a row recently.

Perhaps as the psychiatrist said, just because I haven't communicated with others for too long, my subconscious created a perfect sleeping beauty in my dream.

Then last night, was it my dream or something else?

Well, Thomas doesn't care about that.