"Maybe someone is cleaning up the mess for her behind the scenes."

Sasm stood up, and the tall figure completely shrouded Situ, blocking the only light source of moonlight.

His figure was reflected on the wall, like a big bad wolf with open teeth and claws trying to swallow the little white rabbit.

But Situ still didn't notice the danger coming.

"I guessed Byrne would be involved in this, I just didn't expect him to be so cruel."

His illegitimate daughter killed his wife who had been with him for many years, and he wanted to cover up for her.

Sasm approached her little by little, leaned down slowly, and the hot and humid breath sprayed on Situ's ear.

"You, what are you doing?"

Pretending to be a ghost in the middle of the night is scary.

Has the host ever seen such a handsome ghost?

The system is staring at it, and it wants the two of them to quickly cultivate to a positive result.

What are you so excited about?

Each one is abnormal.

System: Nonsense, can a normal person be called a sickly villain?

Sasm lowered his head, and the tip of his nose was the unique fragrance of a girl, which made him involuntarily want to indulge again and again.

The two of them crossed each other's necks, and the figures reflected in the curtains were extraordinarily ambiguous.

The lips brushed against her cheek, and Sasm smiled wickedly and coquettishly, like a cat that stole the fish.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a figure flashing past the curtain. Sasm leaned into her ear, and his voice was as lazy and low as red wine.

"Master, it's time for you to rest."

After speaking, Sasm got up and arranged the slightly messy blonde hair for her.

The movements are gentle but not rude.

Situ question mark face: So what was he doing just now?

Brush presence?

The system tears: Asi, its male and female protagonist interaction is gone again.

Say goodbye to the candy!

After returning to his room, Sasm said to the corner of the shaded curtain,

"Come out, Phil."

If Si Tu was there, he would definitely recognize this person as the most loyal subordinate of the Great Demon King after the apocalypse.

Only this time, their encounter seems to be ahead of schedule.

"Have you found it?"

Sitting on the wooden chair, Sasm removed the disguise of the day, and his black eyes were filled with biting coldness.

The mere glance made Phil shudder.

Respectfully handing the information to the man in front of him, Phil kept his words concise,

"The sleeping pills in the soup and the killers you met at night were all made by Miss Situ."

The whole room was suddenly covered with coldness, and Feil felt that it was difficult to even breathe.

didn't expect that Miss Situ would have such a great influence on the master.

Also, who would let go of an enemy who wanted to kill him twice in a row.

"She's really, really bad."

Throwing the information in his hand aside, Sasm sneered in a low voice.

"Need to belong"

Before Phil could say the word, Sasm interrupted him.

"You don't have to do anything, and then go check the whereabouts of one thing."

Phil: Aha, why don't you kill her? Where's your basic literacy as a big devil?

Sasm: Don't cue, it's more important to chase after your wife.

After drawing the pattern of the dagger on Si Tu that he saw on the carriage just now, Sasm gave a certain range of clues.

"Perhaps it has something to do with the Hall of Light, check in this direction."

Phil took it, turned and disappeared into the night, leaving only the slightly swaying gauze curtain.

Taking off the white gloves, Sasm put his fingertips on the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly.

His expression was morbidly obsessed.

Saved him, but wanted to kill him.

He gave him hope of living, but cruelly wanted to push him back to hell.

Si Tu, you are really kind.

But since she released this demon, she has to pay the price.

Sasm opened his palm, with strands of blond hair on it.

It was carefully and deliberately torn off when he approached Si Tu just now.

Opening the brocade box, Sasm put his hair in, and then hugged the box tightly, as if that was all he had.

In that box are all the things he has collected about Situ.

Inside, there is her smell, which can make him feel at ease and temporarily forget the blood and killings of the past.

How could he, who had enjoyed the embrace of light, return to the cold and hopeless abyss willingly.

If you can't bathe in the divine light with her, then pull her to hell and come to accompany him.

The corner of his mouth slowly evoked a cruel smile, and Sasm's figure shuttled through the corridor like a ghost and came to Alice's room.

The sound of the door awakened Alice from the nightmare.

Before she could react, someone grabbed her neck and couldn't make any sound.

"If you kill someone, you can still sleep at night. It seems that Miss Alice has the potential to be a killer."

This was Deacon Situ's voice, which Alice could recognize.

The strength on her neck gradually tightened, and panic and tremors crawled all over her body.

There was a whining sound in her mouth, she didn't want to die yet, her father would help her settle this matter.

Without Ella, she still has a chance to compete with Situ for the position of earl!

"Want to talk business with me?"

Seeing her nodding frantically, a strong desire to survive emerged in her eyes.

Sasm smiled lightly, like a demon who only climbed up from hell.

Gradually loosening his fingers wearing white gloves, Sasm shook his wrist in disgust.

Coughing in a low voice, Alice sat up quickly, staring at him vigilantly, trembling all over.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

He is obviously the most loyal deacon of Si Tu, but he wants to do business with her.

Moreover, he knew the real murderer who killed Ella.

This man is terrible.

Sasm was so disgusted that he threw the handkerchief into the burning fireplace and wiped his fingertips with the handkerchief.

"You just need to know what you're going to do."

The whisper of the devil made Alice tremble.

But the title of Earl in front of her made her yearn for it.

"Can you really help me take that seat, what about Situ?"

Alice was a little puzzled and helped him, wouldn't she be afraid that Si Tu would come to him and ask him for guilt?

Looking at the large red roses outside the window, Sasm laughed wickedly,

"The title belongs to you, she, and me."

When a bird has wings, it will give birth to the mind of flying to the sky.

And what he wanted was Situ, who was obediently beside him.

Broken her wings, cut off all her escape routes, and left her to rely on herself.

This feeling, just thinking about it, made him excited.

He really can't wait to see her lonely appearance, he must be very fond of him.

The light came to the world again, Situ pulled up the gauze curtain, and saw Sasm who was guarding the side at a glance.

"What are you doing here?"

The living people are here, and she almost didn't scare her soul away.

Sasm maintained the good manners of a deacon and said respectfully,

"I've made an appointment with Dr. Sean for you."

He remembered that it was this doctor who treated his trauma last time.

"Well, why did you make an appointment for me with a doctor?"

Si Tu looked strange, she was in good health.

"Your face is really not very good."

Sasm's tone could not be rejected.