She had to find the coachman, he must have lied!

But Situ searched the entire manor, but still couldn't find the driver.

Anxiety and panic swept through every corner of her body, as if she had fallen into a huge dark web and could not escape.

"Master seems to be looking for something?"

Seeing the crystal sweat on her forehead, Sasm took out a jinpa and gently wiped it for her.

Those black eyes were as dark as a secluded pool, but after a closer look, they couldn't help but fall into his deep affection.

"Sasm, you better not have anything to do with this!"

With a wave of his hand, Situ gritted his teeth, his chest heaving violently.

If Alice didn't have someone to help her, nothing at Caton Hill would be perfect.

And Sasm arrived nearly an hour earlier than her, which was enough time for him to perjury.

Under Si Tu's careful questioning, he learned that the coachman had already left the manor.

Time, the night they went to Caton Manor!

Oh, dog man.

She didn't know when Thasm colluded with Alice.

From the living room came the laughter of Byrne and Alice, as if they were the masters of the manor.

After returning to the room, Situ locked the door, the window was wide open, and the cold wind calmed her down gradually.

Tonight is the full moon night, it's time to send him to see the God of Light

No matter what the circumstances were, it was impossible for Si Tu to let Sasm continue to live in this world.

The host decides for himself

Anyway, it doesn't think the villain will be killed so easily.

Si Tu took out the sleeping pills that Dr. Sean had given her before, and there was one left, which was enough.

It was her greatest kindness to let him leave this world without pain.

Taking out the dagger from under the pillow, Si Tu was a little strange.

She remembered that the blade was clearly pointing inward.

Maybe the host is too tired recently, remember wrong.

The system was in a cold sweat, and after all, it was the one who carried it all alone.

Night falls, and the moon is extraordinarily round tonight.

But the dark clouds covered it, hiding its last light.

Situ casually brought a bowl of soup from the kitchen, put the sleeping pills in the soup, and rang Sasm's room.

The door was quickly opened, as if Sasm was waiting here in advance.

Si Tu pretended to be calm and pushed the soup in front of him,

"What happened today is that I was wrong. I shouldn't have doubted you. I apologize to you."

Oh, do not doubt who do you doubt?

But she can bend and stretch, no matter what!

Sasm sat opposite her, staring at her with a half-smile, as if he had seen her through.

Why do I always feel like the villain knows something

The look in his eyes made her extremely uneasy.

Maybe the host feels wrong

The system said haha, in front of the villain of this plane, it does not dare to be presumptuous.

The spoon stirred the white soup, Sasm looked away, and the pressure disappeared immediately.

"It's still cabbage seafood white soup, or the master will try it for me first."

Sasm stretched out the spoon in front of Si Tu, smiling warmly, as if the oppression just now was a virtual image.

The soup was still steaming, and to avoid his suspicion, Si Tu took a sip.

It's just a small mouth anyway, so it shouldn't have a big impact on her.

The white soup stuck to the corner of her mouth, Sasm's black eyes darkened, and he drank the soup with the spoon she had just used.

Sasm raised his bright eyes and held an empty bowl, like a big dog asking for praise from his owner.

Getting up and rubbing his soft hair, Situ looked back and said,

"Sasm tonight is very good."

The sound of high-heeled shoes echoed in the corridor, but after drinking Sasm mixed with sleeping pills soup, his eyes were still clear.

It turned out that her heart that she wanted to kill him had never changed.

Even the method is the same.

Si Tu, who returned to the room, counted the time until the bell rang at midnight, and she suddenly woke up.

The effect of the sleeping pills was quite strong, and she almost fell asleep.

Taking out the exquisite dagger, Situ came to Sasm's room again with bare feet.

The door lock was easily opened, the room was extremely dark, and Si Tu almost found the bed after groping.

The dagger reflected cold light, and Si Tu's heart was beating wildly.

Host, you must think clearly, the villain in this life has not killed any innocent people

The sound of the system made her movements stagnate, and at this moment, the person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

Sasm stretched out his long arms, took the man into his arms, and pressed him under him.

Si Tu's heart almost jumped to his throat. Didn't he drink that bowl of soup?

"Well, such a soft pillow, very comfortable."

Thasm closed his eyes, put his head on her shoulder, and pretended to be raving.

Startled her, she thought he was awake.

Dare you use her as a pillow?

"Sasm?"

Situ whispered his name, but he still didn't respond, and even rubbed his head hard on her shoulder.

He couldn't wake up even if he shouted, and couldn't even push it, Situ suddenly felt hopeless in life.

That's it, get tired, destroy it.

"I want to build a big manor, full of red roses, and then"

He is young and has a lot of mind, and he still builds a manor. Is he rich?

"And then what?"

Si Tu was a little breathless under his pressure, and his face was as rosy as an apple.

"Then take the master back and lock it up."

Oh, dog man, dream, there is everything in a dream.

System: Oh? How do you know this isn't the future the villain gave you?

"Sasm, be good, be obedient, get up first."

Situ patiently tempered his temper, softened his voice, and coaxed a little bit.

The hot and humid breathing sounded extremely itchy in her ears, the air gradually heated up, and everything was developing in an uncontrollable direction.

"No, let's kiss."

Si Tu's face was shocked: Is this the voice that a villain should make?

No, he's not like that during the day.

System: Ah this, acting like a spoiled child, it's really basic shit.

If you don't give him a kiss, it won't hurt anyway.

The system was watching the play very well, and it hurriedly added fire.

Situ: ask every day whether her system has turned on her back.

Time passed by, but Sasm still hadn't waited for that kiss.

My heart sank, turned around, and there was no more sound.

Look how much she hates him.

Lying on his back, Sasm showed his heart without reservation.

She will do it.

As a humble slave, he should not have hoped for the light, let alone pin all his hopes on one person.

He was wrong, terribly wrong.

There was a faint sound of breathing in his ears, and the dagger in Situ's hand tightened, and the tip of the knife pressed against his slightly undulating chest.

Every choice of the host should be carefully considered

The task of this plane is to prevent the world from collapsing, but if you kill Sasm, won't there be a second Sasm?

The reason is the irreconcilable contradiction between the nobles and the poor.