Be a matchmaker in an otome game

Chapter 204 Vincent's Acting Skills
Vincent returned to his residence, and as soon as he put his hand on the doorknob, he realized that someone was in the room.

His eyes quickly swept around the door, and he confirmed that there was no sign of intrusion. It looked like no one had visited, but he knew that there was a person in the room.

Logically speaking, there was an extra person in his room inexplicably, and he should have been full of vigilance, but after thinking about it, he pushed open the door indifferently.

There was indeed someone in the room.

Kress leaned on the head of the bed softly and bonelessly, with a book spread out on her bare thighs, her slightly wet long hair drooping smoothly and naturally, it seemed that she had just taken a bath, and her fingers unconsciously twisted her temples Her hair looks gentle and soft.

But the so-called gentle and submissive is just an illusion, no gentle and submissive woman would sneak into a man's room quietly and openly occupy the magpie's nest.

However, Vincent has long been used to it.

"You're back," Kress greeted in a brisk voice, "Did you bring your cousin back?"

"En." Vincent responded, and then rolled up his cuffs, revealing his beautiful and strong forearms, raised his head to drink water, and his Adam's apple moved up and down slightly.

Cress rested her chin with her hand, watching Vincent's movements with slight appreciation in her eyes.

Vincent took off his disguise. Two contradictory temperaments were mixed in his body - the elegance of an aristocrat and the uninhibitedness of a sinner, making him look mysterious and dangerous.

This kind of temperament is indeed fatal to women.

"I don't know, you still have a cousin," Kress said seemingly unintentionally, "I forgot to ask these days, why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Vincent paused when he drank water, and then put down the glass: "My cousin is the only child of my mother's younger brother, and we don't have a close relationship. This is the only and last thing I do for him. .”

After he finished speaking, he began to take off his clothes like no one else, exposing his muscular lower abdomen, and then his chest, walking around the room with his upper body naked.

"The towels are on the window sill." Seeing him rummaging around, Ke Leisi couldn't help reminding, "Just hang up the wet towels, and let them grow mold in the house?"

"Got it, got it." Vincent found the towel on the window sill to dry, and went into the bathroom.

The man's shower speed is very fast, after Vincent walked out of the bathroom wearing a towel, he went to bed.

This bed is not too big, two people squeezed into one bed must hug tightly so as not to be squeezed out.

Kress knew that this man was in a bad mood. The specific manifestation was that he was rubbing the soft flesh on the back of her neck with his teeth, unconsciously pinching the knuckles of her fingers, and turning her palm over from time to time. Fingers interlocked with her.

What could upset him?Kress thought about it, she clearly felt that this man was hiding something from her, but she couldn't find a suitable time to ask.

"Vincent," Kress called him, "do you need me to arrange more people to take care of your cousin?"

"There's no need for that," Vincent said flatly, "Strictly speaking, there's not much affection. To save his life is to fulfill my promise to my mother."

Kress asked tentatively, "Is he treating you badly?"

A person who has never existed, how can he talk about it? The existence of his cousin was constructed by his nonsense.

"I haven't seen it, I don't know," Vincent said, "I've never seen him."

"Then just pretend he never existed," Kress patted the back of his hand reassuringly, "There's no need to feel sorry for him."

Vincent tightened his arms: "I'm not for him...I have nowhere to go...I only have you."

A powerful man suddenly revealing his most helpless and pitiful side is indeed heart-stirring.

The vile factor of the demon race is stirring in the blood, I really want to see his current appearance, to see if his eyes are slightly red at the moment, he is sad but he is holding back, pitiful and stubborn.

If so, it would be mouth-wateringly delicious.

But Vincent's arms tightly trapped her, preventing her from turning around, and she didn't want to get angry with Vincent at this time, so she just kept patting the back of Vincent's hand to comfort him.

It's a pity, if she turns around now, she can see Vincent's expressionless face, although his tone is low and depressing, but his eyes are calm, without any emotional fluctuations.

"What's the matter with you? I don't dare to ask you more these days." Kress guessed that he was in a better mood, so she asked, "I thought you wouldn't change your mind."

Kress understands Vincent. He is not someone who changes his mind so easily. She has already arranged for a backup. Since Vincent wants to stay in the human race, he will not be able to stay, and he will have nowhere to stay. Naturally, he obediently returned to her side.

"I was discovered by someone. Instead of waiting for them to find out, it's better for me to strike first," Vincent said, laughing at himself. "Otherwise, why would I rush to bring my cousin along with me?"

Kress understood that although she was in the south, news from the royal city kept coming. She also had a certain understanding of the situation in the royal city, and she naturally knew that the royal family had swept up the abandoned avenue.

If other people can be treated lightly, let them go, but Vincent, the leader of the guild will never be let go.

"How could they recognize it?" Kress wondered. If Vincent was so easy to recognize, he would have been recognized a long time ago. What happened here? "When did the royal family have that vision?"

"There was an accident, and someone else recognized me," Vincent explained, "but it should be just a guess. Fred sent someone to check on me, and I will be found out sooner or later."

"The Miss Prime Minister?" When Vincent mentioned it, Kress remembered that the little girl who was designed by her and thought she was doomed, but found a way out of nowhere, she also had a lot of connections with the abandoned avenue. , it is not surprising to be recognized.

This was originally what she wanted to do to Vincent, and her hands and feet revealed that he was inextricably linked to the abandoned avenue. Even if Fred would not have thought that he was the ruler of the guild on the abandoned avenue, he would definitely They will send someone to find out what is the relationship between him and the abandoned avenue. Vincent is here, and he is beyond his reach in the matter of Wangcheng, so he will definitely find out the clues.

"When the time comes, take me back to the Demon Race, the Human Race has no place for me," Vincent said pitifully, "I only have you left."

Letting a powerful man cling to her like a child is a great sense of satisfaction for the demons, as if she has mastered every inch of this man.

(End of this chapter)