Chapter 128: Misty Town (5) Ringtone

Everything happened too suddenly and unexpectedly. By the time Yan Jinyue reacted, her nightgown had flipped up to her shoulders, exposing her waist and legs to the air.

She appeared to be completely under the control of others.

The small bell on the bedside table kept ringing, ding-ding-ding, ding-ding-ding, as if it was composing a dangerous yet charming serenade.

The remaining sanity urged her to push him hard, but she had no strength and her fingertips slid uncontrollably down his smooth clothes, to no avail.

But this kitten-scratch-like "attack" did have some effect. The man finally raised his head from his concentration and looked at her with aggressive blood-red eyes. His crimson lips were covered with a layer of gorgeous watery light.

That's her...

Yan Jinyue didn't dare to think about it anymore. She forced herself to calm down and glared at him with what she thought was the most ferocious look: "Don't... don't bully me, or I will... bite you!"

Her voice was soft and had no intimidating power, but instead fostered a vague ambiguity.

A soft chuckle escaped from the man's throat, slightly hoarse, low and muffled, full of teasing meaning, but for some reason she didn't hate it. Instead, her heart beat faster and the heat made her feel dizzy.

He said: "Bullying? I'm not bullying you, I'm clearly..."

He leaned close to her ear and breathed hotly: "I am clearly serving you, aren't you enjoying it?"

His fingertips were playing randomly.

Yan Jinyue's pupils dilated in disbelief, her tearful eyes silently accusing him of his excessive behavior.

"Reverend Colwin, how could you do this!"

Yan Jinyue didn't understand why Pastor Colwin, who was so gentle and decent just now, suddenly changed his face and bullied her and said such "black and white" words.

Yan Jinyue already felt insecure because of the loss of her memory, and suddenly experienced such an incident, which made her feel even more insecure.

She sobbed, and crystal tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, one by one, down along her collarbone, soaking the fabric at her collar.

Seeing that she was crying out of grievance, the man for the first time felt a little sympathy for her. He let her go, picked her up and held her in his arms.

"Why are you crying?" He wiped away her tears with his fingertips, his voice not quite gentle.

Please, he is a demon, a demon who eats people's hearts and souls. How can he have empathy? He was able to control his desire not to eat her, which showed that he had great self-control.

Of course, the most important reason for not eating her is that she has another kind of delicious taste.

As a demon, he lived for nearly a thousand years to grow from a larva to an adult, but the estrus that belongs to adulthood has not come yet.

He originally thought that his power was too strong, so he matured later than other demons. As a result, he came here to find nutrients to rebuild his power, but he entered the estrus period when he saw her for the first time.

What surprised him even more was that as long as he was close to her, his strength would be restored.

The first time he just used the separated magic power to touch him, most of his strength was restored.

At that time, when he discovered this, he wondered if direct contact would have a better effect, but he was interrupted by that damn dog and was injured. He had to hide in the forest to recuperate temporarily.

However, he could wait to rebuild his body, but he couldn't wait for the estrus period. These days, he felt like he was being eaten by millions of ants, and could only suppress it temporarily by killing. There were many more corpses of jackals, tigers and leopards in the northern forests, and the hunters returned with a full load, all of which were his work.

kill?
He wanted to kill too.

But he was placed under some kind of restriction and could not kill anyone, otherwise he would suffer the pain of having his heart burned by fire.

The only thing left in his body is his heart.

He was so angry that he couldn't wait any longer and came again.

It turned out that the bastard not only lived here, but also placed a ban on him so that he couldn't get close. It took him two more days to break the ban and hide in a place.

In fact, he had always been there, even hiding in this room, and witnessed the little girl's amnesia and confusion after she woke up, as well as the slander of that bastard. Although it was not a complete slander, his original purpose was indeed to take the flesh and soul of this human girl named Audrey Felix, but now he has changed his mind.

Then he is "slandering"!
Finally, after the annoying dog and the human woman left, he came out, but the little girl had fallen asleep.

But it didn't matter, he could still "taste" him, but the annoying bell kept ringing.

He realized who it belonged to and curled his lips in sarcasm.

Do you think you can defend against him with just this low-level gadget?
The devil snapped his fingers and created a soundproof area around the room, so that the sound of the bell could not be heard outside or by someone on the second floor, and then he began to taste his delicious dessert.

As he expected, the closer they were, the stronger his power became.

He drank it eagerly, but the little girl was not willing to drink it and cried pitifully.

To be honest, the devil was a little upset, but not because of the little girl's crying, but because of his own compassion.

Although compared to that bastard, he still has a heart, but it is the heart of a devil. How could he feel the love and compassion for a human that a devil should never have?
"Why are you crying?" The devil didn't understand.

He had specifically checked that human girls liked handsome men the most, and his appearance was enough. In order to be close to her, he also specially picked some books to study seriously, and the theoretical knowledge was enough.

Moreover, he could also smell her happiness, and he really didn't understand why she was crying?
"Jingle Bell--"

The bell continued to ring, and the sound of the crying and the bell mixed together made him even more upset, so he simply silenced her with a kiss.

Yan Jinyue stopped crying and blinked dully, with her handsome face magnified infinitely.

Seeing that it worked, the demon suppressed his impatience and kissed her deeply, patiently and gently.

He wanted to go one step further, but unexpectedly, the bell suddenly started to shake wildly, the sound was very loud, it was both an urging and a warning.

The devil felt that his only heart was burning in flames, and he was in great pain. He let go of the girl, covered his heart, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

He opened his lips and seemed to be cursing something.

Yan Jinyue was also annoyed by the ringing and covered her ears, so she didn't hear what he said clearly. She should have been happy to see him in pain, after all, he was bullying her just now, but there was no reason for her to worry about him or feel sorry for him.

"Kerwin, what's wrong with you?"

The man looked at her weakly, his bloodshot eyes full of brokenness. His Adam's apple rolled and he kissed the corner of her mouth. Before she could react, his body turned into a ball of black mist and disappeared from her sight.

Yan Jinyue rubbed her eyes in disbelief. The man was indeed gone.

If it weren't for the mirror opposite that reflected the shocking red marks and fingerprints on her shoulders and waist, she would have suspected that she was dreaming.

Or maybe, she is still in the dream and hasn't woken up yet?

"Jingle Bell--"

The bedside bell began to ring again.

Yan Jinyue frowned and wanted to take it down, but before she reached out her hand, her eyelids drooped under the burden and her head fell on the pillow.

Steady and rhythmic breathing indicated that she had fallen into a deep sleep.

The door opened and a young man in a black robe and silver hair walked in. His lips were pale, his hair on both sides were wet with sweat, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Colwin stumbled to the bed, tidied the girl's messy clothes, covered her with the quilt and tucked in the corners. He glanced at the head of her bed. The restless golden bell suddenly quieted down, without even the slightest shaking.

How could he know that the devil did not come for her soul, but had such an intention, causing him to...

Colwin felt exhausted and rubbed his aching temples.

Setting of this world: Demons only have hearts, and Kerwin has a body but no heart, so he will be a little cold at the beginning~

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