But at least he will live.

Looking at Owens' vivid blue eyes, Mr. X was a little suspicious that he was actually the one who suffered in the exchange.

For he no longer belonged to himself, but was a servant created by Maharaja on the whims of his heart. Although he was the chief servant, he was still just a servant, as the name suggests.

Besides, there will never be anyone to mourn him.

Maybe those feel-good humans should think about who would feel sorry for them if they died right away?

And not just because he never stopped breathing...... And because when he took his last breath, no one would miss him.

He frowned.

However, the entanglements are irrelevant, because there is no turning back. That's what Owens will experience firsthand this evening.

Mr. X frees control over Owens' mind and body.

"We've all made it clear?" He asked softly.

Owens nodded dizzily and looked down at his body, as if trying to figure out what was going on.

"That's great, give me your phone now." After Owens obediently handed over the phone, Mr. X smiled and asked, "What are you supposed to tell me, kid?" ”

"Yes, teacher."

The other side.

Yan Xiaojing woke up in Xiao Lingyun's bed, he must have carried her back to his bedroom at some point during the day.

His chest pressed against her back, his arms wrapped around her like snakes, and his large hands restlessly landed on hers.

He was holding her up majestically.

She rolled over and saw that his eyes were still closed and his breathing was slow and steady, and she couldn't help but smile knowingly, thinking that he was thinking about her even in his sleep.

"I love you." She whispered.

His eyes suddenly opened, and Yan Xiaojing felt as if she had been caught in the spotlight.

"What's wrong, Jingjing? You okay? Suddenly aware of where his hand was, he jerked it back, "I'm sorry. Me, ah...... You may not be ready yet...... Time is too short......"

She grabbed Xiao Lingyun's hand and put it back in the position she had just placed just now.

His fangs began to lengthen, reaching his lower lip, and his breathing was rapid, forceful.

"I'm always ready for you." She whispered.

Then, he stopped his movements and repeated the same sentence in each other's language.

That sentence was "I love you, my love", which made Yan Xiaojing's eyes flash with a blazing fire of desire.

At the same time, Chalunwang sat up in a half-asleep and half-awake state, looking around blankly. There was just a double bed underneath, not a king-size bed, so it wasn't his bed. And the pillow was not his, for it was so soft to sleep that it was like resting his head on fluffy white bread. The sheets were also very soft, and the fabrics were high-end, which was not something he could have.

The sound of snoring from the side made him really confirm that he was definitely not in his own home.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the thick curtains had been drawn down, covering all the windows, but the light from the bathroom was enough for him to see something clearly. The room is filled with high-end furniture and decorations: antiques, paintings and high-quality wallpaper.

He followed the snoring prestige. A man slept soundly in another double bed, his black hair buried deep in the pillow, sheets and blankets pulled down his chin.

All the memories came back to the brain.

Valarilo. His new partner.

Red Sox fans. Perverted smart IT whiz.

Terrible, living vixen.

Charunwon's hand rested on his forehead. He lost count of the number of times he had turned over and woken up to be intimidated by the people lying next to him.

But if this bloody plot is made into a movie, it will definitely win the box office championship.

How could they lie together...... That's right. After killing the bottle of tequila that Thor had brought, the two of them got drunk.

Thor is Shen Zixin's English name, one of the official languages of Thailand is English, and most people have an English name.

God, he even knew the names of these people. Su Pan, Ah Quan, and the scar-faced villain Bayust.

Well, how could a name like Tom, Supan, or Harry fit a vixen?

But then again, can you imagine some bloodthirsty monster that kills without blinking an eye named Howard or Sheldon?

Oh don't, Howard, don't bite me...... He even imitated it in his mind.

Oh my God, he's delirious.

What time is it?

"Yo, strip~, what time is it?" Valarilo woke up and asked him groggyly.

Chalunwang reached for his grope on the bedside table, and next to his watch lay a Red Sox cap, a gold-plated lighter, and a single black tactical glove.

"It's 5:30."

"So early." The vixen rolled over, "Don't touch those curtains for two hours, or I'll get the sun to stab my retina." Then my brothers will turn you into a stick and put it in your pocket. ”

Charunwang laughed, whether the guys were vixens or not, he could understand them. They speak the same language as he did, and they were as connected to the world as he was. Stay with them and make him feel comfortable.

It's fucking weird.

"You're laughing." Valarilo said.

"How do you know?"

"I'm emotionally sensitive. Are you the kind of guy who is in a good mood early in the morning? The most annoying. ”

", I'm not. And it's not morning. ”

"Yes to me, strip~zi." Valarilo rolled over again, looked at Charunwang and said, "You know what? You didn't do a bad job last night. I don't think there are many ordinary people who dare to fight me or Su Pan alone, and even fewer who dare to provoke in front of all my brothers. ”

"Oh, don't give me this set of ecstasy soup, we're not dating." In fact, being able to get the respect of the fox spirit, Charunwang was indeed a little moved.

But then, Valarilo's eyes narrowed. Because of his superior intelligence, being scrutinized by him was like being stripped naked and thrown into a sandstorm.

"You're fucking hell-bent on dying." This is not an interrogative sentence.

"Well, maybe." Charunwang replied, and then waited for the other party to continue to ask why. But to his surprise, the problem did not come, and he was secretly surprised.

"We've all had the will to die." Valarilo seemed to be asking himself, "That's why I don't get to the bottom of it." ”

The two fell into a brief silence.

Then, Valarilo's eyes narrowed again: "You can't go back to your old life, strip~zi." You should know, right? Because you've seen so much about us, there's no way we've been able to erase that part of the memory completely. ”