Calvin's breath stagnated. From Reddeer's (of course, we'd call him Reed by now), Calvin's cold mask was cracked, like a mussel shell opening to reveal a soft, juicy lump of flesh inside, and his appearance made Reddeer feel a thirst-like feeling.

Of course, he suppressed the desire to lick his nerves like a flame, and he behaved well in front of Calvin.

Calvin didn't notice anything...... Maybe.

Calvin was in a state of confusion, and Reed's words did shake his heart a bit. He was pleasant with Moser, and Calvin couldn't deceive his heart, but it wasn't a real dog, it was Virgilli's personality. Calvin knew that something was not quite right, even pathological. The reason why he was able to show his relaxed side in front of Merser was precisely because Mercer was a good dog trapped in a human body, but now Reed was grinning and saying things that should only Calvin and Moser knew.

Calvin's face suddenly turned gloomy, but Reed suddenly took a step back at this time.

He waved his hand at Calvin.

"That's for Mother...... You must not know how much it likes you. ”

Reid shrugged his shoulders, and at this moment he showed a hint of helplessness that he couldn't hide too well, which made him seem more or less sincere than before.

"Believe me, I don't really want to relive a dog's memory over and over again so clearly. ”

Calvin silently put the gun down, but instead of putting it in the bag, he snuggled it to his waist. He never let down his last guard against Reed. Reed was not quite the same as Virgilli, and the others, and Calvin could not accurately describe that subtle feeling. It wasn't so much that he sensed something was wrong with Reed and realized that this guy wasn't Virgilli, but that the nerve in his head that controlled his instincts was throbbing.

Hey, this man named Reed is dangerous—his instinct muttered.

And, unlike the rest of Virgilli's personality, Reed is a fairly strong man, a man who is more masculine than all the others. Calvin would not deny that after shedding Virgil's goofy little sheep-like temperament, the body belonging to Virgili showed amazing masculine charm under Reed's control. His slightly frivolous appearance makes people feel unpleasant and at the same time can't help but be attracted to it. Calvin had no doubt that there would be few women who would be able to resist the glamorous onslaught of such a "dangerous playboy" as Reed. But for Calvin, Reed's appearance only made him feel extremely uncomfortable. Calvin's icy gaze scalpel dissected Reed's body, muscular, athletic, tall, muscular.

Previously, Calvin asked Reed to take off his shirt just in case he was sure that this guy was indeed Virgilly, and after so long, Reed still didn't mean to put his clothes back on, and as he spoke, Calvin could see Reed's muscles trembling under his tight skin.

A deliberate ostentation—Calvin was pretty sure Reed did it on purpose.

It's fair to say that Reed is probably the type of male he hates the most, and God knows how much self-control he spent so that he wouldn't punch Reed directly.

"I don't care how much you know about me, and I feel like I should leave now. ”

Calvin suddenly felt a pang of helplessness.

He really didn't have time here to wrestle with an inexplicable question about a new personality of Virgilli. He told Reed his decision in a nutshell, and then he grabbed his bag and walked towards the door, far more adamant than when Reed put him in the car.

Reed frowned and followed him, stretching out his arm to stop him.

"Hey, hey, don't do that, I really want to help you. He shouted. "I thought you and that guy Virgili were friends—"

"Fuck off. ”

"Really, Calvin, I'm not the kind of guy who pulls a guy down the street for no reason and takes him to my house...... Oh my god, that sounds so unlucky...... Wait, honey, listen to me, I want to help you!"

Calvin's hand was already on the verge of gripping the doorknob, but Reed grabbed Calvin's hand at this point. Calvin subconsciously tried to twist the other person's elbow, and if it were a normal person, the pain of a dislocated joint would be enough to make them roll on the ground for hours in agony. But Reed was clearly an exception, he was too strong, and between actions, he knew no worse about karate than Calvin. Not only did Calvin fail to attack Reed, but instead threw himself into Reed's arms.

"Bang-"

Calvin's back slammed against the hard door, and he nearly screamed as he was stabbed in the waist by the brass handle.

Reed jammed both of Calvin's wrists with one hand, and Calvin had to hold his arms high like a fool, still squeezing his stone-hard knees between his thighs (Calvin's attempt to give Reed's "little Reed" a blow failed).

The bodies of the two of them twisted together in a rather intimate, or rather awkward, position. Reed's body was quite hot, and his heat even spread to Calvin through the clothing.

Reed smelled of citrus and grass, presumably the scent of some kind of high-class male body wash or perfume on his skin, and the scent poured into Calvin's nostrils, creating a rather embarrassing illusion of intimacy.

Now Calvin really regrets why he didn't shoot Reed with a gun before.

"You'd better let me go. ”

He looked up and glared coldly at Reed.

His joints gurgled - even though they both seemed motionless, both Calvin and Reed knew he was straining.

The muscles in Reed's arms tensed, and a thin sweat broke out on his handsome face.

"If I let you go, you'll kill me, I'm not so stupid. ”

Reed spoke with a slight gasp as he spoke, which made Calvin feel even worse.

"If you weren't stupid, you shouldn't have hit my attention in the first place. ”

Calvin said he looked at Reed's neck, his teeth itching slightly.

His teachers had told him that human teeth were actually one of the most useful weapons.

And at this moment, Reed suddenly spoke.

"There is a very evil force around you. The reason why you are still here is because there is a dead soul protecting you, let me see...... I think he should be your elder, your relative. ”

Calvin's struggling strength unconsciously relaxed for a moment after Reed's words.

Reed continued.

"There's still a strong smell left on you, and when I saw you on the street, you had an inhuman smell on you, and you had just broken into an area that wasn't human, and then you were let out again. ”

Calvin's struggle really stopped this time.

His heart beat faster.

The strange dining room, and the old man who resembled Dr. Holden sitting at the entrance of the restaurant, and the fact that he had gone from a downtown area to a beautiful suburban affluent area in a single turn......

For a moment, Calvin didn't know what to do.

He looked at Reid in shock, wondering if the other was talking gibberish or ......

"Didn't I tell you who I am?"

A wry smile grew on Reed's face, and his breath blew across Calvin's face.

"I don't care. ”

Calvin said.

"You should care, really, I can help you," Reed stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it on his bright red lips, "Fugg is the doctor, Messer is the dog, and I...... I'm a mystic—huh—"

Calvin's relaxation of resistance had given Reed some illusion, and he loosened his grip on Calvin. And now, Calvin pulled out his hand and punched Reed in the face.

The poor "astrologer" screamed and let go of Calvin in an instant.

"I don't like it when people get too close to me. “

Calvin rubbed his wrist and stared coldly at Reed, whose face was crumpled by pain.

"I don't really like your disguise either. ”

Calvin continued.

Reed's face hidden behind his palm suddenly turned cold, and his eyes sank, turning a rather gloomy dark green.

“…… Although you have been trying to be flirtatious and flamboyant, your acting skills are just too clumsy. ”

Calvin pulled out the gun from his waist, one hand aimed at Reed, and the other was already on the doorknob.

"You should be thankful for Virgilly," Calvin whispered, "or else you would be dead by now." ”

Reed slowly lowered his hand.

He stood quietly in front of Calvin, and the dandy smile on his face was gone.

"You're not going to kill me. Because you know what I'm saying is true. ”

Reed stared at Calvin's pale face.

"Tell me, what the hell happened to you, I really just want to help you. ”

"Do I look so stupid to believe that a man who has been trying to deceive me will help me?"

Reed let out a long sigh.

"You can also choose not to believe me, Calvin, but what happened to you...... Don't you really want to know an answer?"

Reed looked straight at Calvin and said.

Calvin was silent.

A second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

……

After a brief stalemate, Calvin's gun flickered.

He slowly lowered his gun.

"What the hell do you know?"

He looked at Reed and spoke slowly, word for word.

Reed's eyes instantly sparkled like a ghost fire in a graveyard. 166 Reading Network