Outside the door, Marion's eyes were glazed, and he silently glanced up at the gorgeous villa, not knowing what he was thinking.

Of course, he can see that Shirley was not forced to say this, maybe the life here is really good, and everything before was just his own passion.

He turned away with a mixture of mixed and bitter feelings, and walked away as lonely as he had come.

Most of the joys, sorrows, and sorrows in the world are like this, born from the heart, but not from oneself.

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……

At this moment, in the bedroom on the second floor of the villa, Sean was lying on the bed with Cilia's thighs on his pillow, and a faint fragrance came, making him can't help but tilt his head and take a few deep breaths of the softness.

"Uh......h Master, don't you care about them? ”

Feeling the warm breath coming from below, Celia blushed and looked up.

In front of her, a huge curtain of light floated, emitting ripples like water, projecting the outside world to itself.

The picture in the light curtain is divided into two, showing Marion who is lonely and departed, and Estelle and Shiryl in the courtyard.

With the help of a lot of ritual magic, everything that happens in the villa is inseparable from Sean's eyes, so when he senses the signs of something, Sean releases a light curtain projection technique and watches the scene with Celia.

"There's no need, it's just an ordinary person, it's good that guy is interested in staying away, if he dares to continue to entangle, it won't be long before he disappears into this world."

Sean raised his hand to disperse the light curtain, sat up and replied softly.

"What the master said is that all that goes against your great will can only be destroyed."

"However, Miss Scarlett made a claim without asking your opinion, which ......"

Under Sean's gaze, Celia's voice became quieter and quieter, and she somewhat weakly avoided her master's gaze, as if she had suddenly taken an interest in the decoration of the room.

"Say, go on, why don't you say it?"

Sean reached out and played with Celia's hair, and a hint of playfulness suddenly appeared on his face.

"Are you jealous? Or are you expressing your displeasure with Estelle to me? ”

"I guess you haven't forgotten who you are, right?"

In the face of Sean's series of questions, Celia became more and more nervous, and a cold sweat broke out on her back, obviously realizing her transgression.

"No...... No...... It's not ......"

After spitting out a few pale words of defense, Celia finally didn't take the pressure, and she frantically climbed out of bed and knelt at Sean's feet, honestly admitting her mistake.

"I was wrong, master, please punish me."

Seeing this, Sean, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, snorted softly, he stood up, looked at the trembling little maid condescendingly, and then suddenly raised his right hand.

Are you going to be beaten?

Celia shuddered, and quickly straightened her posture, she closed her eyes slightly, ready to meet the punishment from her master.

One second......

Two seconds......

Well?

The expected slap did not come, but a familiar touch came to the head.

This is...... Master in the die?

Celia opened her eyes in bewilderment, staring blankly at her master.

"Don't worry, I won't beat you for this kind of thing, in fact, compared to Estelle, you are already very obedient."

Seeing the little maid's delicate appearance, Sean smiled, and he gently flicked Celia's pointed ears with his hand, causing her little face to turn crimson again.

"Estelle has given me a lot of advice about you these days, but you guy is stupid and doesn't notice it at all, if it were someone else, I'm afraid I would have lost you a long time ago."

……

After finding that her master was not angry, Celia fell limply on Sean's lap with her upper body, and even spoke with a hint of attachment.

"It won't be replaced by someone else, the master will always be Celia's master, forever and forever ......"

"And Miss Scarlett is such a villain, that she secretly speaks ill of Celia behind her back, and the master must punish her so hard that she can't get out of bed for several nights in a row...... Not...... Not...... Can't get into bed! ”

As if sensing something was wrong, Celia quickly changed her words, she didn't want her intimate time with her master to be taken up by that guy, otherwise it would be bad.

Sean suddenly laughed dumbly, and then continued to reassure her, of course, not forgetting to give her some small rewards in the process.

For example, touching her head, kissing her mouth or something, can make Celia jump up happily.

……

……

On the first floor of the villa, Shiryl stood alone by the windowsill, holding a rag in her hand and slowly wiping the glass, as if she wanted to get rid of her depressed mood in this way.

In fact, she had already made up her mind to get rid of Marion before she opened the door to meet her, and Estelle's words were exactly her request.

Shiryl's purpose in doing this is not because she likes to be someone else's slave, but because she knows very well that Marion can no longer waste time and money on her.

Since she was a child, her brother has been under too much pressure, and in addition to surviving alone without the help of his parents, he even has to spend a lot of energy taking care of her younger sister, who is like a drag bottle.

Although Shirrill will try her best to do what she can, what good is that? Without Marion's care, she wouldn't be able to survive alone in the dangerous slums, even if she could do some chores......

Therefore, instead of spending a lot of money to regain her freedom and continue to haunt her brother, it is better to be an easy slave here, which may be a good ending for both of them.

Thinking of this, Shirdell couldn't help but feel a little glad in her heart, there are still many people in the world who have strange hobbies, and a young girl like her, who is not too expensive, is the favorite toy of those people.

After all, who doesn't love a slave who can do whatever he wants? In the face of an overwhelming power gap, the evil in human nature will be unleashed to its fullest.

Her current master, Sean, is barely visible, and it is said that he spends most of his day in the laboratory, almost busier than the slaves.

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In such a peaceful life, three months passed in a flash.

Soon, the time came to December 29, 2719, the day before the eve of the Snow Festival.

Soon, the people of Hogle City will hold a grand celebration to welcome the arrival of the New Year, and for Celia, tomorrow is also an important day.

It was the second anniversary of her coming to her master and feeling his favor, and it was also her birthday, or rather......

The day of the new birth.