[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

Caius Manor in Voterra, Florence, Italy.It was as if there was a natural barrier covering the mansion, and Father Sun couldn't scatter his warmth inside.

In the gloomy and oppressive manor, the servants lowered their heads, doing their work tremblingly, daring to breathe, for fear that the master's anger would spread to them.

As for the reason why the master was angry, it was that the girl whom he loved very much recently disappeared.Preliminary judgment, she may have escaped.

snort!The maid who silently served the coffee curled her lips silently, scoffing at the little fox's behavior of escaping without knowing what to do.

I really don't understand what that stupid woman is thinking. Mr. Caius is so kind to her, and he never treats her badly for food and clothing. The servants in the garden let her be driven, and even let her live in the room next to him. The favor she wanted so much but couldn't get, she got it easily but left it behind!

The servants couldn't figure out why the little fox ran away, but Caius thought he knew.

Isn't it because she didn't agree to her courtship, so she ran away in anger!Yesterday she said she would leave, he thought she was just playing tricks.What I didn't expect was that she was really so bold!Even knowing that his true identity is a dangerous vampire, he still touches his bottom line again and again!Sure enough, it was because I was too gentle to her, which caused her to become so proud of her pampering!

Hmph, let's catch her and see how he can teach her a lesson!

His slender fingers hooked the ear of the milky white coffee cup, and the man's beautiful pale golden hair slowly slid down from his shoulders as he slightly clung to his body.After he got the cup, he straightened up and took a sip of the fragrant coffee: "When did she disappear." The calm tone and the coldness contained in it made people shiver with fear.

"Sorry my lord, I didn't pay attention." Sarah, the housekeeper, lowered her head and replied in a low voice.

"How did she get out?" Caius continued to ask.

"This..." Sara's face turned pale, "I don't know either." There are security guards at the front and back gates of their manor, and they clearly stated that they did not see the girl passing by, and there was no climbing on the walls of the manor She really has no idea how she escaped from the manor.

"Don't know?" Caius raised his eyes, the blood red color made the housekeeper tremble with fear: "What do you know!" His voice finally became angry.

"I'm sorry, my lord!" Sarah, the housekeeper, quickly knelt down in front of Caius and pleaded guilty: "It's my fault, it's my negligence!" She cursed the little fox in her heart for not knowing good and bad, and made trouble for her. The face said sincerely: "I will take people to look for it immediately, and I will definitely catch her back!"

With a gloomy face, Caius raised his hand and pointed his fingers at Sarah who was kneeling on the ground.Soon, Sarah slowly rose into the air as if being strangled by the neck.

"Hmm!" Sara, who was hanging, struggled uncomfortably: "My lord..."

Boom!Caius waved his hand vigorously, and Sarah, who was in the air, was thrown directly to the wall beside her.

"Get her back, or..." The unspoken punishment was self-evidently terrifying.

"Ahem! Yes!" Sara bowed her head in response.

...

Just as Caius began to search the city, the little fox on the other side took a step ahead of them and took a taxi to Florence.

After all, it is one of the art capitals of the world. It is rare to be in Italy, so why not go shopping!

As soon as the little fox entered Florence, he went to the bookstore and bought a map of the city. By the way, he asked the bookstore owner about places worth visiting.

Should it be said that the capital of art is worthy of being the capital of art? Most of the bookstore owners recommend various art galleries or museums.The little fox studied the route carefully and roughly planned an optimal tour route.

In a bigger and more prosperous city than the city of Voltra, pedestrians and vehicles come and go on the spacious and clean roads, and various artistically decorated stores can be used as the best background for taking pictures.

On both sides of the road, most of the buildings in Florence are based on the architectural style of ancient Rome during the Renaissance. Classical column structures and semicircular arches can be seen everywhere.In addition, there are some buildings with bold and unconventional designs beyond this era, which makes this art city more fashionable and fresh than retro.

While wandering around, the little fox regretted that he didn't have a camera, so he couldn't take pictures of these artistic buildings at any time, and he couldn't even take selfies.

"Hey, let's go to the art gallery." The little fox sighed and looked up to see that he had reached his destination - the Art Museum of the Academy of Florence.

"Welcome." The pretty girl selling tickets warmly smiled at the little fox: "Today there is an exhibition of works by our school's students, and they are all very good works. If you are interested, you can go to the Tuscany Hall to have a look."

"Okay, I will go." The little fox took the ticket and nodded.

In addition to the masterpieces of world-renowned artists, the Florence Academy Art Gallery often selects some excellent works from its own school for exhibition.Their purpose of doing this is naturally to want their excellent works to be recognized and appreciated by more people, and to provide a good platform for their students.

After seeing those handed down masterpieces all the way, the little fox went to the Tuscany Hall where the students' works were exhibited under the direction of the small map in the brochure.As soon as you enter the door, there is a very conspicuous painting hanging on the wall directly opposite, not only because it occupies the c position, but also because it only uses minimalist black lines among the colorful paintings. too special.

This style of painting is a bit familiar.The little fox raised his eyebrows, and took a few steps to get a closer look.

On the white drawing paper, the black lines drawn by charcoal are either thin or thick, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, simple and clear enough to create a thrilling picture.

The sky was filled with dark clouds, the sea was rough, and the wind blew and howled messing with her long hair. The slender girl walked towards the broken fence step by step.She didn't look back, didn't see the holding hand behind her, and resolutely walked into the sea of ​​hidden murderous intentions.

The little fox lowered his head and opened the brochure, and there was only a few sentences about the painting: she didn't come back.

This is also the title of this painting.

The little fox raised his hand to cover his chest, feeling his heart beating a little faster.Of course, this is definitely not a feeling of heartbeat, but a feeling of panic.

Could Jack be right here?

The little fox quickly looked down at the name of the creator of this work: "F?" What's the name?Just one letter?She scratched her head, could it mean her initials?

"Hey! It is said that the creator is here." The people gathered around the painting suddenly started discussing excitedly. They shifted their positions one after another and crowded towards the door.

"Here we come!" Someone excitedly said, "Look at what this cutting-edge artist looks like!"

The little fox hid behind the people and poked his head around, only to see that the person surrounded by the crowd had long wine-red hair and a tall, curvy figure.

female?Guess wrong?

"I'm Fiona." The woman smiled and said her name to the people around her.

Fiona, it turns out that the letter F is the first letter of the artist's own name.

The little fox suddenly realized, and he was amusingly relieved after realizing that he had thought too much just now.She thought her ex-boyfriend was coming again, and she was scared to death.

Avoiding the most crowded crowd in front and walking to the other side with difficulty, the little fox whispered to excuse him and left the place with the most people.She wandered around the museum for a while, and then left through Gate 2 on the other side.

At this moment, near Gate 1, the crowded crowd finally gradually dispersed.Suddenly, a man wearing a hat and a black coat poked his head around the door, then heaved a sigh of relief as if he had confirmed something, and walked in.

"You're finally here." Fiona smiled angrily when she saw the person coming, "How about it, aren't you happy to let the lady act as a shield for you?"

The man raised the brim of his hat, revealing his smiling blue eyes: "I'll help you find out Jason's favorite type tomorrow!"

"make a deal!"

...

After the little fox left the art museum, he wandered around Florence for a long time. He ate authentic seafood pasta at noon, which was a real treat.

The intensive itinerary in the morning made the little fox a little tired, she secretly used her demon power to recover her body, and decided in her heart that she would not rush the schedule in the afternoon, and take a casual stroll as a relaxation.

Walking through the wide avenue, the little fox shuttled through the streets and alleys and kept digging out those amazing small shops. The Italian lire that was exchanged for gold coins before was almost spent.The little fox looked at his deflated wallet, then looked up at the orange-red sunset in the distance, planning to end today's trip to Florence.

jingle!

The crisp sound of wind chimes not far away attracted the little fox to look subconsciously: "DIY chocolate..."

------

Caius Manor

The tall wrought iron gate slowly opened, a black car drove in, crossed the path and stopped in front of the castle-like house.

The car door opened with a click, and the black boots stepped on the ground lightly, and then the man's long body was revealed.

"My lord." The welcoming servant immediately bowed his head and saluted.

The blond man ignored it completely, striding forward sullenly.

Searching the whole city found nothing, and Caius was in a very bad mood now.From the idea of ​​deciding to teach that disobedient woman a lesson during the day, now he feels that a simple lesson can no longer calm his anger.

That woman... always makes him angry, so let's just kill her!

"Expand the search area." Caius coldly ordered Sarah who was trembling with fright.

"Yes." Sara responded quickly.

When he catches her back, he will directly bite off her neck!Caius twitched the corner of his mouth to reveal a sneer, and his blood-colored eyes flashed dangerously fiercely.

Caius strode upstairs and kicked the bedroom door angrily.

"Huh?" A soft whimper sounded in the dark and quiet room.

Caius, whose entire aura was filled with the word violent, paused, and his surging red eyes gradually calmed down.

"Hmm... Caius?" In the darkness, the girl's sweet and soft voice was somewhat cutely vague, as if she had just woken up.

Caius remained expressionless for a few seconds before raising his hand to turn on the lights in the room.

"Hmm!" The girl lying on the bed raised her hand to cover her eyes uncomfortably, and it took a long time before she slowly looked at the light in the room.She put down her hand and looked towards the door, her black eyes and blood eyes met, a sweet smile appeared on her pretty face:

"you're back."