Chapter 604 Countess (45)

"Hey, am I your savior?"

Su Kui was still asleep and did not hear his words.

Cain snorted, and didn't need her answer. He raised his eyebrows and said leisurely: "If you don't answer, I will take it as your consent. From now on, you will be my property!"

He took out an anklet with a simple shape and an old bronze color from his pocket, lifted up her skirt, and tied the anklet directly to her white and transparent ankle.

Willard, who woke up slowly, happened to see the scene in front of him. He was about to burst into tears, and shouted with all his strength, "Damn, what are you doing to her!!"

Cain didn't respond, and continued his actions. After tying it up, he smiled and snapped his fingers. After squatting on the ground to appreciate it for a while, he slowly got up and walked towards Willard.

He stood beside Willard, folded his arms, stared condescendingly into his hateful eyes, and chuckled, "Congratulations, you finally got what you wanted," seeing Willard's fierce eyes, he smiled happier , "Although the process of our transaction was not very happy, I am very satisfied with the ending."

Willard gritted his teeth, paused every word, and asked, "What on earth do you want to do! What did you just tie around Mrs. Helena's ankle! Also," he struggled to get up from the ground, looking at the hall. Lying on the ground, fainting, fainting, seriously injured, "You arranged all of these?"

Cain raised his eyebrows, squinted at the spirit hunters who looked like dead dogs on the ground, and sneered, "I don't even bother to use such a low-level method, but you," he squatted down leisurely, with his wrists on his knees "If you had chosen to leave Lucia that night, maybe nothing would have happened, women's jealousy—"

He looked back at Helena who was still asleep, shook his head helplessly, and murmured, "You are indeed a jealous woman. It seems that I will be optimistic about you in the future."

He stood up, passed his long legs over Willard, and was about to walk towards Lucia, his ankles tightened, he looked back casually, raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

Willard pursed his lips and trembled his fingers, "You haven't told me what you tied around her ankle!"

"Tie the magic chain." Cain replied calmly, and with a light force, he broke free from his restraint.

The three words hit Willard's celestial cap like a heavy hammer, like a thunderbolt, and he hit the ground weakly with the back of his hand. It took him a while to recover, and he was furious, "What do you think of her! A magic chain , damn you, dare to use a magic chain on her!! Do you want to keep her as a pet?!!"

The icy cold light came mixed with the sound of breaking wind, and the ancient black gold knife as thin as a cicada's wing instantly hit his face. Willard's pupils constricted and his throat heaved up and down.

Cain curled his lips in disdain, and irony flashed in his unfathomable black eyes, and the long knife was lightly drawn, and it was thrust into the scabbard.

"Everything is caused by your own vanity. The deal you promised with your own mouth will not allow you to go back on your word."

He walked back, patted Willard's sweat-stained cheek lightly with his big palm, and smiled wickedly, "Even if I really take her back and keep her as a pet, what can you do? Ah, this magic chain It took me a lot of effort to find it, and I used it on her, look, isn't it very beautiful?"

He pointed to the magic chain that seemed to be alive, and was tightly attached to her ankle as soon as it was tied, and asked.

(End of this chapter)

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