"That's for sure, I'm so magical, what's the matter, did you wronged you by letting you be my assistant?"

Men don't call men if they don't brag, especially in front of women.

Sarabo smirked, "You put your arms around the dean's waist last night, you know?" “

"Of course I know, the dean was conquered by me, and he was obedient."

"No, you are just her granary, the convent's annual winter food, she doesn't dare to offend you now, so she will accommodate you, no man dares to put his arm around her waist, she is forced to do this."

Ringer wiped his face and threw the towel into the basin, where the water splashed and dripped on Sharapova's face.

"You're angry, Mr. Monk, the monk's promotion ceremony won't start until tomorrow, and you're not a monk yet."

"No, I'm going to do an experiment with you, if the big devil gets laid, you have to be my assistant obediently, how about it, do you dare to gamble?"

Sharapova laughed so hard that she couldn't hold the tub.

"Well, if you can't, you can be my assistant, Mr. Monk."

"It's a deal."

At the end of the day, Ringer didn't go anywhere, he was thinking about the Duke's words, he said, after years of torture, Meiva Xili rejected when she saw the doctor, and she would not accept any treatment anyway, why did you let her accept it so easily?

Ringer also asked Meiwa Xili, and she said that when he looked into her eyes, she had an uncontrolled obedience, could it be that my eyes had magic.

Ringer was shocked

Thinking about it, Shabonny is also hypnotized by his eyes, and he falls asleep as soon as he lies down.

Tonight, he wanted to give it a try and find the most fierce woman to test if his eyes really had magic.

He decides to have a candlelit dinner with the Great Devil.

The dinner was set in Ringer's current bedroom, and the dinner was set up by Sharapova, who served as a maid.

The table for the candlelit dinner was a long table, about two meters long, and Ringer sat on one side, waiting for the Great Devil to sit on the opposite side.

At half past six, the big devil came, alone.

"Oh, it's so romantic....."

There were a dozen candles lit on the dining table, and in the past, the big devil would definitely kill the person who lit the candles, it would be too wasteful.

"Dean, please be seated...."

The big devil sat down, and Sharapova untied her cloak and put it on a coat hanger.

Ringer himself went over and poured her a glass of wine.

After the wine was full, Ringer returned to his place and raised his glass: "Cheers, Dean, to celebrate the arrival of winter." ”

"Winter, that's a nightmare, with you, this year's winter will be the season of romance."

The big devil took a sip of wine, put down his glass, and said, "I'm sorry to tell you, I shouldn't have asked you to wash the toilet." ”

"That's all in the past, Dean, I'm a magnanimous man."

The Great Devil was grateful: "Thank you, a toast to your generosity, God will appreciate you." ”

The two clinked glasses again.

"Why did you invite me to a candlelit dinner? Don't you know who I am? ”

As soon as the dean came in, Ringer stared into her eyes, silently in his heart, give in to me, obey me, listen to me....

"Of course you know, you are the abbot, and I will be a monk, a priest, your assistant, and finally, I may be your lover."

The big devil's eyes blinked a few times, and they became a little trance and blurred.

Ringer continued: "Isn't it, we are a natural pair, we have known each other under the guidance of God, we will get along very well, like a fish jumping into the water, come, come to me.... Come to me, we're too far apart. “

The big devil didn't move, he was shaking his head.

Ringer picked up her glass, and she immediately picked it up and drank it all.

Sharapova immediately added wine to her.

"Yes, we're a little bit farther apart."

She stood up, blushing, and came to Ringer with a little writhing shyness, and Ringer sent the stool over, and she sat down obediently.

Sharapova began to stare at it, such a scene was really weird.

"Honey, there's no distance between us, we can talk about everything, right?"

The archdevil seemed to be completely unable to control himself: "Yes, we can talk about anything. “

Ringer put his arm around her waist and said, "Let's continue to drink." ”

Another glass.

The Great Devil was completely leaning on Ringer's body.

"Let's go to bed."

The big devil nodded: "Carry me up." ”

"Yes."

Ringer hugged the big devil on the bed, and glanced at Sharapova, who was as stunned as a wooden chicken.

The big devil was placed on the bed, her face was delicate and red, and she was usually fierce and expressionless, which made Ringer a little tempted.

The Great Devil gasped and said, "Help me undress." ”

"Okay, I will."

Ringer helped her unbutton a button, and the big devil thought about hugging him and kissing him.

Ringer dodged, stared into her eyes, and silently said, "Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, you're the dean." ”

The big devil's eyes gradually became clearer, and she saw that she was actually lying on the bed, and then she saw that one of the buttons had been unbuttoned, and finally, she found that Sharapova was still standing on the side.

She got up, didn't buckle the button, and slapped Ringer to the ground.

"Bastard, what did you do to me?!"

After the big devil finished speaking, he covered his face and fled the door.

Ringer touched his face and closed the door: "Sharapova, now, are you very convinced to be my assistant?" Sharapova screamed: "Devil! ”

She also ran away from the door.

Ringer smiled bitterly, he could now be sure that the body he crossed over was Rasputin, and the legendary Rasputin had a pair of magic eyes that made women smeander, yes.

He needed to go his own way, he was Ringer, not Rasputin, and he decided, starting tonight, to use the name Ringer, he didn't want to be broken in the head with a pistol and thrown into an ice cave.