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The door of the room was opened suddenly, and the light illuminated the whole room for an instant. Raymond stood at the door and scanned everything in the room vigilantly, with a hint of chill in his blue eyes.

"Who are you talking to?" After confirming that there was nothing unusual in the room, Raymond turned his attention to Si Xuan on the bed.

Si Xuanban was sitting on the bed at this time, with a pair of cold amber eyes calm, he replied lightly: "As you can see, there is no one here except you and me."

Raymond scanned the room again with half-believing eyes, and said: "You'd better not play tricks, and wait for the adults to come back here with peace of mind."

"You are becoming more and more impolite now. Am I making you unhappy? Are you still fighting for your master?" Sixuan asked while tugging at the folds of his cuffs.

There was a cold light in Raymond's eyes, and a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Anyone who has anything to do with the Vanjo family will end badly. No matter what your purpose is, I will warn you, don't be petty." Look at Lord Diris, you can't bear the consequences of getting burned."

Sixuan was startled for a moment, then smiled indifferently, "It seems that I pissed you off, and the harsh words came out of your mouth with a bit of resentment, are you hating me? , or are you hating the Vanjo family?"

"You don't need to know!" Raymond said coldly.

"Well, don't know what you don't need to know, and you should die if you know too much." Si Xuansha nodded seriously.

Raymond gritted his teeth secretly. Originally, he wanted to press to find out what was the relationship between Sixuan and the Fanzhuo family, but now he was stuck in his chest with such a sentence, and what he wanted to ask no longer wanted to ask. .

"I'm thirsty." Si Xuan said suddenly.

Raymond gave him a cold look before turning and going out to get him some water.

The light in the living room was always on, and before Raymond went down the stairs, he saw a figure sitting on the sofa. Raymond's pupils constricted suddenly, and his body reacted quickly. A Colt pistol instantly It pointed to the back of the person's head.

"Do you know that putting a gun to a lady's head is a very ungentlemanly behavior? Raymond!" The person on the sofa turned his head slowly, and it turned out to be a beautiful girl with curly long wine red hair , a pair of silver-gray eyes under the long eyelashes reflected the cold light, and there was a hint of anger on her white face like a porcelain doll, and her bright red mouth pouted in a cute arc to show her dissatisfaction at the moment.

Raymond slowly put away his gun, ignored the girl with an expressionless face like an iceberg, walked over to take the cup and went to the kitchen to pour water for Sixuan.

The girl didn't care about Raymond's ignorance, she stood up and patted the folds of the purple lace tutu skirt on her body, and followed Raymond's step by step.

"Your room is ready." Raymond stopped while holding water and turned to the girl.

"I don't want to rest yet. Are you going to bring him water? So delicate? Let me do it!" The girl said as she was about to grab the cup, and Raymond separated the girl's hand quickly.

"Lydia, don't forget the purpose of coming here. My lord wants him to live. How dare you go against my lord's will?" Raymond said coldly.

The girl who was cute and cute just a second ago instantly turned cold. Her silver-gray eyes were no longer cold, but filled with endless murderous intent, like a blizzard of death that made people chill.

Her hand did not know when it was lying across Raymond's neck, and her long bright red nails pressed against Raymond's carotid artery, so lightly she could pierce his artery.

"You are just a stray dog ​​taken in by Diris. How dare you show your lowly paws in front of me? There are many people who want you dead, and there are more people watching the excitement. You should first correct your position before coming Say these things that threaten me." Lydia touched Raymond's warm skin with her fingers, feeling the pulse again and again, her silver eyes were faintly red, and her nails became sharper.

Raymond sneered and didn't answer.

Lydia's slender jade fingers slowly slid up from Raymond's neck and rubbed lightly on his face, "Such a beautiful face is worth collecting. When you die, I will take it with me. Treasure together with your 'babes'."

Raymond frowned with a cold face. The woman in front of her who is too old to pretend to be a young and beautiful girl is a complete pervert. No, strictly speaking, every blood race has perverted symptoms with different symptoms. , but the severity is different.

It's not that I hate it, but I hate that someone has targeted him with this kind of interest.

"If you've had enough trouble, please go back and rest." Raymond pushed her hand away and turned to go upstairs.

Lydia raised her head and followed his figure all the way until he disappeared on the stairs, with a beautiful smile on the corner of her mouth: "It's not a small skill to be able to break into my barrier! It seems If you don’t want to be serious, they treat me like a sick cat.”

The timing of her appearance was actually later than when she came here. Not long after she had set up the barrier, she felt the abnormality of the barrier, but, from the beginning to the end, she did not find any traces of intrusion, and no one came in. Naturally, no one went out.

But a small crack in the barrier told her that someone had indeed blatantly invaded her villa inside the barrier.

This made her very annoyed, very angry, and more energetic.

She casually took out a white rose from the vase and put it on her lips to kiss lightly. The pure white petals formed a strong contrast with her bright red nails and lips, and the scarlet color of death was blooming like a fire.

Outside the house, a silver half-moon exudes a cool light.

When Raymond returned to Sixuan's room, Sixuan was half asleep on the bed, the pale light shone on his dull and pale face, his shallow breathing was like an old clock, It was moving for a while.

Raymond put down his cup and walked over to lay him down to sleep on the pillow. His hands could feel the surface temperature of Sixuan's body under his clothes was no longer as warm as before, and his tentacles were as cold as a corpse.

To be honest, he doesn't know how to make the person in front of him live until Diris returns. He has never encountered such a situation before.

To keep a dead body alive...

I worry about whether he still has a heartbeat and breathing all the time, not whether he will die or not, but what Diris thinks of his death.

He didn't know what special significance Sixuan had to Diris, so he could only preserve it as much as possible and hand it over to Diris.

"No matter what kind of relationship you have with Fanzhuo, you'd better not have any special purpose, otherwise, even if you are protected by an adult, I will definitely send you to hell!"