I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

Qingtian's brain was roaring, nervous, fearful and filled with indescribable emotions.

In eight years, people are no longer like vegetation.

She couldn't deny that she felt at ease and tempted by following this man...

Slender neck, smooth spine, silky lines.

She didn't resist.

Lorenzo changed from gentle to strong and crazy.

For eight years, she bit by bit bit by bit his heart, captured his desire, and imprisoned him in her cage. Now...

After teleporting, the pink silk skirt under the pink bed curtain was broken.

A passionate, deep kiss.

In the vortex of emotional turbulence, Qingtian used his last sense to ask: "Lorenzo, do you love me?"

Lorenzo paused.

Love? It's love...

He couldn't tell.

But it doesn't matter if she loves her or not, he is her servant and she is his desire.

He will eventually be good to her, very nice.

The few seconds of stagnation seemed to have passed a thousand years, as if the years had blown out the candlelight of life.

Sunny's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Lorenço, will you marry me?"

In a word.

There seemed to be a crack in the overlapping figures, and the ship showing love stopped before sailing into the harbor.

"Is it important?" Lorenzo slowly raised his body and looked at the breathtakingly beautiful girl beneath him with a serious expression.

Sunny already knows the answer.

She had complicated eyes and sighed, "It's important."

Lorenzo thought for a while and said: "If you really want to, I may accept your will, maybe one day in the future..."

He really didn't think about marrying Qingtian now.

He can give her all his love and loyalty, but Qingtian is not suitable for that position. Either that position is vacant, or a puppet with the right identity is needed. That position will involve too many interests.

He is Qingtian's servant, but he is also a lord, a family leader, a father, and he also has hidden ambitions.

Even if he was accused of scheming to influence her and give her a status, it would be difficult for her to gain recognition from everyone, and she would even be overshadowed by the crusade against secular ethics.

Why bother? Wouldn't it be better to be the devil behind him and his personal pet...

The smile on Qingtian's lips became more serious.

The cold answer is just like his ice blue eyes. He is an ambitious but rational man.

Perhaps the biggest surprise is being controlled by myself...

It's really ridiculous. A wedding actually requires magic?

"So, you plan to make me your lover? Your personal pet?"

Lorenzo lowered his eyes and said calmly: "This is the most suitable relationship for you and me. You get my loyalty and I get your people, and you can avoid disputes. This choice is good for both of us. Besides, you have feelings for me. Then why bother clinging to false fame.”

Qingtian smiled bitterly, his eyes filled with water.

In the end, it is a voodoo, a trick to control the mind.

The tenderness you get is just an exchange and an illusion.

Seeing her like this, Lorenzo was shocked, and an unspeakable sourness suddenly rose in his heart, but it was not enough to overwhelm his reason.

He leaned down and touched the corners of her eyes, ears, neck with his lips...

"Be good, no matter your status, I will treat you well, just like before."

"Besides, this is Lanze. No matter who you are or where you come from, no matter how many ideas you have, you must abide by the rules of survival here. Although I am your servant, I also have a bottom line."

Qingtian's pupils tightened and his body trembled suddenly.

"You don't have to be afraid. Your identity and past can always be a secret, and these will not affect my attitude towards you." After saying that, he tightened his hands and slowly exerted force, "Don't worry, give yourself to me, I will not let you down." ."

rest assured? Think of spell effects and exchanges as love?

I'm not fooling myself that much!

Work hard to survive in order to live with dignity!

"Stop!"

"I also have my own principles!" Qingtian struggled, "I also have my own bottom line!"

"I don't want to be your personal pet!"

Lorenzo held her down and frowned, "Do you care so much about fame?"

Lying on her back in the dreamy pink on a sunny day, she smiled sadly.

"It's a false name, but I need it!"

"So, please get out of bed!"

Lorenzo's face suddenly sank, and his body was full of desire mixed with incomprehensible depression, making him go crazy with discomfort.

But looking at Qingtian's stubborn and determined look, he couldn't force her.

If she was not the devil, he would crush her into pieces, take her bones into her belly, eat her up and wipe her clean.

But alas, she is.

"Get out of bed? I don't understand. Does whether or not I marry you have anything to do with our current sexual intercourse?"

Qingtian sneered, "It has something to do with my bad mood, go down!"

Lorenzo hesitated, the kid was so tough on him!

But he really wanted to go on...

This damn magic!

He lowered his eyes and did not look at her, and said coldly: "Are you relying on me to want you? Are you forcing me to marry you?"

Sunny's teeth were itching, so she picked up a pillow next to her and hit him on the head, "If you marry me now, I won't marry you either! Get off!"

"sunny!"

"Go down!"

The standoff ended with Lorenzo leaving the room.

Qingtian lay quietly for a while, wiping away the tears on his face, "Chris is right, men will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword!"

I'm going to be late for practice today.

After changing into clothes suitable for practicing, Qingtian left the magic house.

Life is like this. Just when you think the sun is shining brightly in the sky and the spring breeze is blowing on your face, maybe suddenly a flock of crows fly over your head, and then you have to go home and change clothes...

After changing clothes, you have to calmly get back on the road.

Lorenzo was bathing in cold water in the bathroom, feeling depressed.

Since she was sunny, he didn't want to lie to her, but it didn't end well.

Maybe he can give her what she wants when he realizes his wish and is strong enough to have no scruples, or maybe when he reaches the divine level and releases his mind control, he will find that he doesn't care about her that much...

Whether you care or not, you have to move forward.

After his body recovered, Lorenzo went to the provincial government office as usual.

As soon as he entered the gate of the provincial capital, he noticed that everyone looked at him strangely.

There is envy, there is indescribable complexity, there is concealed contempt, there is also incomprehensibility that is unclear, there are still people who are excited and happy, and people's hearts are different...

He frowned. It seemed that the affair between himself and Qingtian had spread from his family, but he originally hoped that "careful people" would gradually understand that it was impossible to be her "father" all the time.

As for today's unhappiness, time will slowly smooth out the wrinkles.

When the matter unfolds, Qingtian will understand the pressure of public opinion. Even if you are just a personal favorite, you may receive unprecedented criticism, let alone the lord's wife...

This may also be the price of two people being together.

Entering the lord's office, Allen sat at the desk holding a pile of documents that needed to be processed.

This capable subordinate eventually married another secretary, Kona.

After all, their family backgrounds, experience, and abilities are matched, and they know each other well after being together for a long time, and they have a tacit understanding together.

As the eldest son of the owner of the Red Square, Allen and Lorenzo's first secretary did not lack aristocratic ladies who took the initiative to throw themselves into his arms, but those who read the flowers always know who is more suitable.

A few months ago, after Kona's unexpected pregnancy, the two held a grand wedding in Meijing.

Kona's father is a viscount. As the eldest daughter, Kona has outstanding abilities and has reached the fourth level of heaven. Allen had received the baronetcy granted by Lorenzo six years ago through special contributions.

The combination of the two can be described as a perfect match.

Allen sat across from the desk and helped Lorenzo sort out today's important tasks, sort them by urgency and importance, and mark the things that needed attention.

By the way, he would take a look at this "good friend" who had been hiding from him for so long.