One copy a day [comprehensive]

Chapter 37 Stealing the Spider's Heart 9

The morning sun gently moved into the quiet bedroom. A boy with dark green hair was sleeping quietly on the big bed hung with lavender tassels. The exquisite and gorgeous tea sets were neatly placed on the round table in the room. The exquisite patterns shone with a faint and beautiful brilliance in the sun.The noisy bird chirping outside the window woke up the sleeping boy, he opened his confused eyes, and the tall and handsome deacon came into view, those golden eyes were looking at him tenderly.

"Is that scent Earl Grey?" The boy's blue cat-like eyes were half-opened, and the aroma of black tea lingered on the tip of his nose.

Waiting on the side, the glasses deacon with a whole set of neat new clothes hanging on his arm came forward, with a gentle and friendly smile on his face: "Yes, the black tea this morning is Mariadefere's Earlgreyimperium, and only the highest grade tea leaves are selected , the supreme famous product. I think it fits perfectly with the young master." The glasses deacon said while moving and arranging the clothes for the boy who sat up.

In the cabinet next to the bed, a sapphire ring glistening in the early sunlight was quietly lying in a beautiful box exuding a charming color.

"Today's schedule is to not be disturbed by others, pure white new snow." The deacon said and gently put on the brand new undercoat for the boy.

The boy calmly held out his hand for the glasses deacon to put on the beautiful sapphire ring for him.Starting today, this deacon who originally belonged to Tracy will serve him instead of Sebastian. I heard that Tracy had an accident, and it is still unknown whether he is alive or dead.Sebastian was ordered by him not to appear in front of him again. If the other party was not a demon, he even wanted to kill him immediately - Sebastian.Michaelus, the one responsible for the death of his parents.Thinking of this, Charles.Vendorheim's green eyes without a trace of emotion turned to the new deacon who was serving him seriously. Did this guy who is also a demon deacon tell him the truth to get his soul?In order to be able to take revenge smoothly, now he has to rely on this man who can confront Sebastian, even if he pays the price of his soul for this, he is Shire.Van Dorheim did not hesitate.

On the other side, another demon deacon wandering alone in the dense forest has an unprecedented dignified expression. The delicacy that was finally found, and the fruit that is about to arrive is stolen again. Black Deacon's mood is greatly affected by holding it in the palm of his hand.

"Ah, I found it." On the muddy ground after the rain, there were deep wheel marks and chaotic horseshoe craters. Sebastian's cold expression finally loosened a bit, and he followed the marks all the way to the edge of the cliff. On the ground, the scarlet demon eyes stared at the unfathomable and dark abyss, and the blond young count appeared in his eyes, holding a long sword in his hand, and said to himself: "Trancy, don't let me down!" ah."

The slender figure stood on the edge of the cliff, bathed in the morning light, jumped down, and quickly disappeared into the perennial fog in the valley like a big black bird.

At the bottom of the cliff is a dense bush. A boy wearing only a loose shirt is leaning against an old tree with his eyes closed. Beside him are dried fruits sent by squirrels on the tree. The original pure white and clean shirt has been damaged several times. The place was covered with dust and mud, and the white and soft right hand was casually resting on the ground at an abnormal angle, and it was covered with blood and flesh, especially the part of the tiger's mouth, which can be described as horrible.

Suddenly, the squirrel, which was crookedly jumping to the side of the boy with a bunch of dried fruits, let out a sharp scream, dropped the fruits in its arms, and rushed back to the tree in twos and twos, hiding in the tree hole and watching in fear. The tall guy exuding a terrible smell approached the beautiful human creature that was still unconscious under the tree roots.

Sebastian glanced thoughtfully at the position of the treetops, frightened the little animal no longer dared to poke his head, and turned his gaze back to the blond boy who was leaning against the tree without making a sound, as if he was about to die in the next second. Seeing the opponent's bloody hand, Sebastian remembered the scratches on the sharp weapon he saw on the cliff just now and the hilt of the sword deeply inserted into the rock on the cliff close to the ground. He knew and was a little curious, this human Since the last dance, he has been constantly refreshing his cognition.Contrary to the conclusions he had investigated earlier, this young man was undoubtedly an excellent and powerful real nobleman, unlike the cowardly, greedy and resentful society Alois Chen En*t with a dirty soul he knew. Lancey could almost be described as a world-shaking difference.

Chen En's headache was about to explode. Last night, he fell all the way from above into a deep pool at the bottom of the abyss. Although he tried his best to slow down the speed by grabbing the hilt of his sword, he still fell into the water from a height of almost 20 meters. You must know that falling into the water from a high place is no better than falling on the hard granite ground. The huge impact and the squeezing force after entering the water almost crushed his body, and finally dragged him to pieces. After his body climbed ashore, he couldn't bear it anymore and passed out.

But what kind of trouble is it in such a bumpy and swaying state now?With some difficulty, Chen En opened his eyes a little, only to see a magnified handsome cheek very close at hand, Sebastian Michelles?is this guy?He thought it would be Hannah who found him first... Thinking of this, Chen En closed his eyes again in a daze. Before his consciousness fell into darkness, a thought suddenly crossed his mind - Sebastian appeared here , then that guy Claude's mysterious plot during this time should have succeeded...

When Chen En woke up again, he found that he seemed to have traveled back to the ancient China. The bed he was lying on was the familiar pear wood bed, the exquisite porcelain and agate curtains in the room, and the exquisitely carved solid wood tables and chairs. The air was filled with a strange and fascinating aroma from a small pot of poppies placed by his bed.

What is here?

"You're awake, Master Transy."

Chen En blinked his beautiful peach blossom eyes, and the deacon in black tuxedo who came in with a saucer and opened the door was greeting him gently, but this deacon belonged to the Vendorheim family. "Why is it you? Where am I?" Chen En showed a somewhat dazed expression, and the next second, his face suddenly darkened as if he suddenly remembered something, and the limp and confused expression that had just woken up also became stiff stand up.

The gentleman-like deacon gracefully placed the teacup full of thick and fragrant green tea on Chen En's uninjured hand, with a calm and free expression, but the words that came out of his mouth were not so calm and free: "Here is the next one." The home of a foreign friend. Your former deacon, Claude Faust, is now serving my young master Charles Van Dorheim, and has also bewitched my young master so that I cannot return to his side." See The blond boy's face became more and more gloomy, Sebastian raised the corners of his lips with interest, "Since Mr. Claude likes the game of 'exchanging deacons' so much, why don't we cooperate with him once to satisfy this naughty boy?" How is the deacon's childlike innocence?"

Stared at by the demon deacon's eyes that seemed to see through everything, Chen En finally put away the feigned anxious and angry expression on his face, leaned leisurely on the bedside, picked up the teacup and took a sip of the rich and mellow green tea. The azure blue and beautiful peach blossom eyes, which are as radiant as glass, are full of superciliousness, as if everything can't fall into his eyes. This is the real him, not the Alois he deliberately pretended to be. - Transy.

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"My deacon Claude Faust is a demon like you. The soul contract between us makes him loyal to me until the wish I made is fulfilled." He looked up at the man in a tuxedo standing in front of him. A handsome man like a gentleman, sticking out his bright red tongue to lick off the thick tea on his delicate lips, his peach blossom eyes reveal a mysterious and suave look, his weak and thin body is wearing only a large silk nightgown Lazily leaning against the head of the bed, his whole body exuded a strange and seductive aura, and he said lazily with a smile: "My wish is to take away the heart of the demon Claude Faust Ah, ha!"

Sebastian's calm expression froze for a moment. This is the contract reached between Claude Faust and Alois Chen En Tracy?No, he seriously looked at the weak and weak human boy on the bed who looked as if he could be crushed to death with one hand. This was a trick. The child's target from the very beginning was the demon named Claude Faust.Thinking of this, even he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. The cunning and mysterious boy is asking him to form an alliance.

In the luxurious and simple hall, a short-haired young man in a buttoned robe is holding a half-undressed body in his arms to lure a beautiful woman, flirting with her ears and temples, and is sitting on his lap when the young man is shooting at Huanglong with a gun. The beautiful woman said one thing in an unusually calm tone——

"The tea I drank just now wasn't the prepared tea, and I haven't felt it yet."

"...?!!!..." The short-haired young man who had been bitten by his dry mouth was momentarily stunned.

"It was probably brought to the guests by that deacon." The woman said again.

"..." The short-haired young man twitched the corners of his mouth, drew out his weapon, resigned himself to his fate, and began to artificially lubricate the woman's skirt.

In an antique room full of oriental flavor.Sebastian looked at him who had climbed onto him speechlessly, and his two straight and slender eyes glanced at the pot of fragrant green tea he brought in.The young man with octopus-like obsession and clear eyes revealed an astonishing allure all over his face.

"Heh." The black tuxedo deacon looked down at the beautiful boy lying in his arms, and let out an unknown chuckle from his throat...

"Snapped--"

There was a loud sound of glass breaking in the bathroom, and the deacon who was waiting outside the door immediately broke in worriedly.

The purpose of entry was the shattered lenses, Charles Van Dorheim with a sullen expression on his face, and his bleeding hand.The glasses deacon asked worriedly, "Master, what happened?"

"Tsk!" Charles Van Dorheim turned his head and did not answer, why did he seem to see Sebastian in the mirror!No!Don't think of him!Definitely not missing him!

"Master, you are injured." The glasses deacon knelt on the ground on one knee, and carefully picked up the stubborn boy's hand that was cut by the glass.

"Go away!" Charles Van Dorheim pulled out his hand vigorously, and strode towards the door, his whole body exuded his strong rejection of this new deacon.

The glasses deacon who was squatting on the spot looked calm, not angry about it, but raised the corners of his lips, seeing the viscous liquid stained on his slender fingers, the golden pupil revealing a forbearable storm-like desire, looking at that Repelling his own back, he raised his hand and licked the bloody liquid on his hand obsessively.

The moment the bloody red liquid stained his devil's tongue, the red light in his eyes instantly disappeared without a trace, like a prairie fire being extinguished!

how come? !

The devil deacon licked the fresh blood on his finger again as if he couldn't believe it, and the pupils under the lens contracted violently.

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