[Comprehensive British and American] A vixen has no conscience

Sure enough...Charles narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Eric with a bad face, and pulled the corners of his lips politely.Even if he didn't tell Eric, he still had a way to find it by himself.

time back to half an hour ago

Charles knew that no matter how many lies he piled up, Eric would not be fooled. After all, he just lost his memory, not his intelligence.Moreover, Eric didn't trust him very much, especially since his body still had some instinctive reactions to Fox's affairs. Eric could use his own reactions to analyze the authenticity of some things.

That being the case, he might as well follow the path.

"Eric, in fact, you chose to give up that memory at that time." Charles looked indifferent, and his blue eyes calmly met Eric's sharp scrutiny.

Eric narrowed his eyes slightly, he didn't want to believe what Charles said, but a familiar feeling appeared in his heart.Could it be that what he said was true this time?

"Why should I give up that memory?" Eric thinks he is a tough person, and has he experienced few disasters?What exactly happened to bring him to the point where he gave up his memory?

Charles shook his head slightly: "I promised you that I would never tell you the truth anyway."

"I am me now, and I have the right to change my decision." Eric looked at Charles with blazing eyes: "Tell me, what happened back then."

Charles silently looked at the resolute Eric, with hesitation and entanglement intertwined in his eyes: "Why bother, knowing those things is not good for you now."

"Whether it's good or not, only I can judge, I don't need you to decide for me." Eric knocked on the table urgently.

Charles closed his eyes slightly: "I can only tell you that you hurt her at the beginning."

thump!Eric put his hands to his chest.

The heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a big hand, and then pulled wildly.Severe pain spread from his chest, and the face of the man who was hit turned pale.

"Hurt?" He frowned tightly, his voice trembling.

"Yes." Charles raised his eyes slowly, with a hint of sadness in his gentle eyes, as if that memory was also very painful for him: "A very serious injury."

Charles didn't lie, he killed fox with his own hands, wouldn't the injury be serious?

Eric really didn't want to believe Charles' words too much, but his inner reaction told him that these might be true.

No wonder, no wonder she didn't even look at herself when they met in the office.Later, he even dodged if he could, turned around and left when he saw him, and even directly said that he didn't know him after being caught by him.I think it's because I hurt her back then that she resisted me so much...

Charles looked at Eric, who was pale and dejected, and the corners of his lips hooked indiscernibly.

Ding dong!The tone of the text message broke the dignified atmosphere in this corner.

Charles looked down at his phone.

Charles!You have a new rival in love, possibly a mutant!Come to the rock star Leicester's concert! ——Raven

Swish!The soft brows and eyes instantly frowned.

"That's all I can say, Eric, think about it for yourself. I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first." Charles stabilized his emotions, spoke to Eric in a low voice, and then steered the wheelchair away.

Eric raised his eyes slightly, his blue-green eyes filled with pain.He clutched the clothes on his chest, gritted his teeth, and stood up abruptly.

Go find her, Eric heard his own voice say.If she says she never wants to see you again, get out of New York immediately and stop annoying her.

Yes, Eric clenched his fingers into a fist.Go to her and explain everything clearly, and let her decide what the ending will be!

So, Charles and Eric met at the entrance of the concert.

"Have you decided?" Charles asked lightly.

"It's up to her to decide." Eric replied calmly.

Charles kept his expression unchanged, silently turning the wheelchair and moving forward slowly.

Charles might have been a little happier hearing Eric's words before he got the text.Although I am not completely sure that the little fox will choose him, but his chances of winning are very high, about 99%, cough...

But now, he seems to have another rival in love.According to Raven's text message, Charles speculated that the rival in love might be the protagonist of the concert-Lester Green.

Things are a little more complicated.

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In the lounge at the backstage of the venue

The handsome man threw the lovely girl onto the sofa. He locked her hands forcefully and pressed them on top of her head. With the other hand, he pinched her chin and kissed her ferociously.

"Uh Les...uh!" The little fox with his lips blocked frowned and pushed the person on top of him.She is a little uncomfortable with Leicester's strength, after all, she was the leader in their relationship at the beginning, although her ability is now weaker than then...

The little fox secretly lucked out with his demon power, and tried his best to break away from Lester's grasping hand.She moved her body, clasping her hands on the man's shoulders to push him away.

Bang!

A loud noise came from the other side of the room. In the dusty room, the fragile wooden door of the lounge was kicked open by a tall man.

Lester and the little fox stopped at the same time. They turned their heads to look at the door, and a handsome man in black strode in with a gloomy face.

Eric... the little fox's heart tightened.

"Eric, I told you to just knock on the door." The elegant male voice who came before the people outside the door came first was pleasant to the ear, followed by the sound of the wheelchair rolling on the floor, and the handsome man in white entered the lounge with a smile: "Sorry for disturbing you."

At this time, her hands were still on Lester's shoulders, a little fox who wanted to welcome but refused: ... Is God playing with me, if she doesn't come sooner or later, she has to break free from her restrained hands, Do you want to let them come before pushing away? !Her emotional reputation is not good in the first place, how can she explain it clearly now!

"Who are they?" Seeing the way they stared at the little fox, Lester knew who they came for. As for the reason, he seemed to have guessed it... Humph!Playful woman.

"Black and white double evil." The little fox subconsciously said what was in his heart.

"Shuangsha?" Charles lowered his brows slightly hurt: "So that's how you see me in your heart?"

"Uh, no, Charles..." The little fox who came back to his senses stammered, not knowing what to say.

Eric didn't have as much patience as Charles. He stretched out his hand with a sullen face, and Lester, who was pressing on the little fox, was thrown aside weightlessly.

Lester's expression froze, his body lightly adjusted his angle in the air, and landed on the ground smoothly.

"What are you doing there!" Eric, who came here to face the little fox with an apologetic heart, still has no guilt at this moment, and the anger in his heart has burned everything up: "I still don't come here!"

The little fox was startled by Eric's roar, she shivered, and subconsciously moved back into the sofa.

"Eric, you scared Fox." Charles said quickly, his gentle voice seemed to heal all trauma and fright: "Fox, don't be afraid, come to me." What's the matter, go back and talk...

The little fox, who has never lost the chain at this time, was sensitive to Charles' subtext, and she swallowed nervously: "You...you listen to my explanation."

"There's nothing to explain." Lester smiled softly, his figure swayed, and disappeared in place like an afterimage, and appeared next to the little fox in the next second. Eric and Charles didn't react quickly.

Charles's blue eyes were fixed, his ability was secretly activated, and he went straight to Leicester.However, soon, the power that came out disappeared, and Charles could no longer receive the message.

This situation...same as fox!He once used his ability on Fox, but it was completely ineffective.

Lester glanced sideways at Charles with a half-smile, as if he had noticed his small movements.He twitched the corners of his mouth, and under the gaze of his two love rivals, he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the little fox's shoulders: "We are what you think—well!"

The little fox covered Lester's mouth: "Don't listen to his nonsense, I have nothing to do with him long ago!"

Lester took the little fox's hand and tore it off. His eyes that turned red at some point looked at her with a smile: "Why is it okay? My heart is all yours."

"You're blind..." The little fox was taken aback for a moment, and the denial stopped suddenly.Wait a minute, it seems that his heart was indeed given by her.Because back then, in order to save her, his heart was crushed by the vampire queen!

"Do you remember?" The hand on the little fox's shoulder raised, and lightly fiddled with the hair by her ear: "I thought you forgot." The hoarse voice, with an undisguised Bitter sigh.

"Lester..." she remembered, he stood in front of her without hesitation, a horrible hole was penetrated by the queen in his chest: "I..." The girl's compassion was touched, and her expression changed Got to soften down.

Charles: Oops, we met an opponent!

Eric: Another hypocritical white lotus!

"Fox, are you really related to him?" Charles clenched his hands into fists, his eyes began to turn slightly red.

Lester:? ? ?Actually use this trick of crying!This man is cruel enough!

Eric facing the two white lotuses: It seems that there is no room for him here...

"I...Actually, that..." The little fox scratched his head in confusion.What should she say!On one side is the new boyfriend who just promised to stay with him all the time, and on the other side is the old lover who has saved his life, oh my god!

"Since you don't know how to answer, you might as well come with me." Eric, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened his mouth. He stared straight at the little fox, turning a blind eye to the two rivals next to him: "I will take you with me." If you leave here, they'll never find you."

Charles x Lester: This sinister man who sees every stitch!

"Fox! You said you wouldn't leave me." Charles looked at the little fox sadly, and there was water in his blue eyes: "Could it be that you lied to me?"

"If you leave, take my heart with you." Lester pointed his finger at his chest.The subtext is already obvious, kill me if you leave, or don't leave me.

Facing this situation of being forced to make a choice again, I felt uncomfortable again.She frowned, her temples were swollen and painful.

"It's better for the three of you not to argue." She was a little dejected: "Be my eldest, younger, and third wife."

Charles x Eric x Lester: "..."