Quickly wear the goddess, a little sweet

Chapter 590 Countess (31)

"Tsk, it seems that someone's luck is not small," said the cold and light tone in the wind, and Willard opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes lingering around.

"here."

Hearing the sound, Willard raised his eyes and looked ten steps away. On a not very tall branch, there was a dark figure sitting vaguely.

His eyes were slightly cold, "It's you—"

I was so upset just now that I didn't realize that I was being followed, and I didn't even know how long he had been by his side.

"Oh, it's me." Cain raised his thin lips, shook his palm slightly, and reminded, "We just met."

"I know, so what? Why are you following me? Do you want to kill me?" Willard was on alert, nervous, and his suspicious eyes locked on him.

Cain shook his legs hanging in mid-air, narrowed his phoenix eyes, and smiled with an unpredictable chuckle, "No, the night is too long and boring, I just happened to watch a scene," He stroked his smooth chin and raised his thin lips lightly, "Both the actors and actresses performed well, but I'm curious, why didn't you go with her?"

"Beautiful beauty, the human world you yearn for, since you hate this place, you can go away, um..." He thought for a while, and added: "If you are worried that Helena will find you, I can help you, no Needs to be paid."

"So, your purpose." Willard sneered, leaning against the tree trunk with his arms folded.

This man's personality is treacherous and changeable. This is not the first time he has met him, and his abilities are unfathomable. Almost every time he meets, a fight cannot be avoided.

Because of him, Helena brought several servants, Willard and Edmund to live in this abandoned castle.

Now, this man with a weird name and an even weirder personality suddenly showed kindness and told him that he could help him escape from Helena's long-term control.

Because, he knew that Cain had this ability.

Cain raised his sword eyebrows, his eyes under the broken black hair were like a thousand-year-old well, and the long hair tied up with a ribbon at the back of his head fluttered gently with the wind. He seemed to be in a paradise, not ghostly in the jungle.

"If I say there is no purpose, you won't believe me, so let's make a deal, how about it?"

A strange and inexplicable light flashed across the black eyes, and he disappeared without a trace.

Willard moved his lips, raised his eyelids vigilantly and stared at him for a long time.

Cain relaxed his whole body, and spread his hands towards him, making a gesture of negotiation.

After a while, Willard spoke slowly, his voice inexplicably dry, "Why should I believe you."

"Heh..." Cain pursed his lips calmly, and his tone suddenly became deep and distant, extremely seductive, "I can't get rid of being played by a woman in the palm of my hand, and even my life may be lost at any time. There is no freedom. Living in darkness forever, without salvation, is this what you want? Huh? Tell me?"

"No!"

Willard clenched his fists tightly.

"Then, you have no choice but to trust me."

"Hoo, hoo——" The heavy breathing was extremely obvious in the silent dense forest. When Willard yelled this sentence, he realized that he had been taken away by him unknowingly. Beads of sweat the size of a circle.

Cain was not in a hurry, he casually raised his head to admire the blue-black night sky above his head, dotted with stars that were flickering and flickering.

(End of this chapter)