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Chapter 11 [Chapter 10] That Deacon's Nostalgia

"The masters of the two deacons seem to be dead. Shouldn't Xiaosheng change his name now? Mister demons..."

"It doesn't matter what you call yourself in front of the honorable adults of the funeral home." Sebastian has recovered his usual elegant and natural voice, and said lightly in a magnetic voice,

"It's a rare opportunity today to visit Lord Reaper, the funeral house who shocked the Three Realms. It's really an eye-opener for us to catch up with such a vivid lesson."

"Ha~ha~ha~ha~" Suppressing Greer, who was about to explode again, the funeral room laughed even more freely, "It's really shameful to shock the three worlds, and the two are also famous figures in the devil world, I don't know ...What is the purpose of coming to find Xiaosheng today?"

"It's just that I want to visit you after finishing some things, and there is no special purpose." Sebastian smiled kindly, and replied in a low voice with a friendly face,

"Oh~~ That's it," the funeral house cast a sharp glance at them with eyes hidden under the silver hair, and then teased with a sly smile,

"Seeing that the two came to visit Xiaosheng together by coincidence, could it be that after losing their master at the same time, the two fell in love with each other and fell in love with each other... Hey~hey~hey~hey~"

As soon as these words came out, Sebastian's face turned from white to red, and from red to blue in an instant.

"There are two noble Reapers as role models, how can we not follow closely and follow suit?" Claude generously embraced Sebastian, admitting the relationship between them very frankly. relation.

"Can't!!!!!!!"

Greer, who had been under him all this time, finally couldn't help but exploded. He threw off the restraints of the funeral room, flew directly in front of Sebastian, and then ruthlessly dragged Sebastian away from Claude. claws, gritted his teeth and said,

"Just because of you, a dead spider devil, why do you want to monopolize my Sebastian, no, no, no, no!!!!" He rubbed against Sebastian's arms with tears in his eyes, I am not wronged.

"Could you please stop wiping your tears on my clothes, Mr. Greer," Sebastian couldn't help turning aside Greer's face that was about to get close to him, and said lightly, "You are not afraid of being buried." Will Lord Yiwu be sad?"

"I'm just obsessed with your beauty, my man won't be so stingy." Greer replied nonchalantly, eyes full of fascination couldn't stop admiring the handsome appearance close at hand, couldn't help it muttered in admiration,

"Although this pretty face seems to be thinner, it seems to be more charming than before... Oh! Let's have an affectionate and passionate tongue kiss!!!" Greer said with an intoxicated face. The lips are close to Sebastian's small mouth...

"Please stop when enough is enough."

As easy as picking up a chicken, Claude swung his long arm and threw Greer, the invincible pervert, back to the funeral home.Looking up, he and Sebastian exchanged a wink that only each other could understand, and then they bowed tacitly and saluted to the funeral room.

"Since the two adults still have 'important things' to do, we won't bother you any more." Claude said lightly, and after a few more greetings, he smiled in the funeral room. They left side by side with sad expressions on their faces.

"Dear Sebastian! Come back again when you have time..." The moment the door was closed, Greer still yelled out nostalgia,

"Hey~hey~hey~hey..." The funeral house kept smiling unabated, the long black nails scratched the skin around Greer's neck, and the weird tone was quietly replaced by bewitching,

"Your dear Sebas has gone far, why don't we continue with the 'important matter' just now...hehehe..." He said without caring about Greer's reaction, and directly pushed him down on the table, with a chic expression. Shaking his head, the unparalleled beauty under the silver hair made Greer's eyes straighten, how could he remember to resist, he could only tightly hug the culprit who ignited the flames on his body, and couldn't help but groan poured out.

Just obsessed with his beauty.The funeral house familiarly aroused Greer's enthusiasm and led him to the peak of desire.But an extremely deep haze flashed in his eyes.

Soon he will let the people under him know who he should be obsessed with.

"It seems that Reaper hasn't found out about the young master yet." On the way home, Sebastian said calmly,

"Well, at least I can be sure that Shire will be safe in the near future." Claude couldn't help nodding his head and said, "After that catastrophe, the amount of files that the Death Library needs to count is really too large. It’s not that easy to find out.”

"Besides, it seems that in the face of already stressful work, there are still people who will live a leisurely life." Thinking of the embarrassing scene in the funeral home just now, Sebastian frowned angrily,

"Tch..." Seeing Sebastian's embarrassed look, Claude couldn't help chuckling, and under the sunlight, he rarely showed a sunny and unrestrained temperament.

"You're obviously shy, so why pretend to be angry to cover yourself up," Claude stopped, raised his hand, and tapped on the wrinkles between his brows.said slowly,

"Such a pretty face shouldn't be frowning all the time."

"You don't care about me," Sebastian's face flashed a blush, and he couldn't help looking away,

"I don't care who cares about you," Claude wrapped his arms around him, fixed Sebastian's body in his arms, leaned down, and whispered in his ear, with a warm breath.

"They are already mine, do you still want to escape from my side?"

"……satyr!"

Sebastian spat out two words fiercely, but his coquettish tone full of anger because of embarrassment made his words have no deterrent effect at this moment.

"How could it be a pervert?" Claude lowered his head, gently biting Sebastian's delicate white earlobe, causing him to gasp,

"It's obviously a nasty spider, full of lust for a noble and beautiful kitten."

"Who is the kitten!" Sebastian pushed him angrily, but he couldn't move half of his stalwart body,

"Now it's on the street, you're shameless and I want more!"

"This is Britain in the 19th century. Your conceptual memory of human beings will not still be hundreds of years ago."

"Then I don't care, just let me go."

"Don't let go,"

"open!"

"Don't let go,"

"..."

Seeing that he was no match for his strength, Sebastian couldn't help but look up at the proud Claude, and gritted his teeth secretly, "If you have the ability, just hold it like this and never let go,"

"As long as you are willing, I will never let you go until you die." Claude said, and he hugged the blushing Sebastian even tighter,

Blocked by his words that seemed to express his love, Sebastian lowered his head a little awkwardly, staring at his nose and heart, and simply fell silent.

"Sebas..." Claude turned around and said in a low voice,

"Shall we dance together tonight?"

"Dancing?" Sebastian's ruby-like beautiful eyes flashed with confusion, and then he raised an intoxicating smile and asked lightly,

"Then what dance are you going to do?"

"up to you,"

"Then...do you dare to dance the Dance Macabre with me?" Sebastian's eyes shone with a crystal clear luster in the sunlight, as if carrying fatal temptation,

"Why don't you dare," Claude said with a deeper smile on his lips, "and... when we jumped last time, didn't you, your distracted kitten, fall into my spider web and couldn't move?" Is it wrong?"

"You will never have such good luck a second time," Sebastian raised his eyebrows, his sharp eyes full of provocation,

"Then we'll wait and see," Claude lowered his head, kissed the intoxicating lips deeply, and lingered...

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