Before entering the manor, the Grim Reaper saw the police car, and thinking of the events of last night, he used a small trick to get people to leave.

He is the prey of death, and he is not allowed to be bullied by anyone.

"Chrislo."

Xian Xian called his name repeatedly.

The Grim Reaper hummed quietly.

The moment he called his name in that sweet tone, the heart in his chest throbbed involuntarily.

This strange and wonderful taste made him squint his eyes with pleasure, and the cold aura on his body faded away.

But in reality, the idea of death is never the same as that of ordinary men.

At this moment, what he thought in his heart was that the human girl who had added some color to his boring life, he must let her die in his own hands, become his collection, and seal it in a dark bottle of idiosyncrasies.

It's a pleasure to take it out and watch it from time to time.

As for approaching each other in disguise, the Grim Reaper thinks the same thing.

As a human being, he can gain the trust of the other party more, and it is better to make the other party love him, so that her soul will be more delicious?

So, the Grim Reaper tugged at the corners of his lips and drew his first sincere smile in years.

Mr. Chrislo, Mary thought, was a gentleman.

The crow thought, "Your Excellency Death's smile is terrifying."

Xianxian said that he was blind and had no ideas.

…… It's no wonder that there are no ideas!

It's scary for the Grim Reaper to suddenly approach pretending to be a stranger, okay?!

After all, she knows very well what kind of existence she is in the other party's mind, even if it makes the gods ripple in her heart, but even she doesn't believe it, basically one person and one god who have not had much contact will fall in love within a day or two.

The proximity of death made her more sure that the other party wanted her to die.

And in the same way, the Grim Reaper does not know a message.

That is, she knew that Death and Chrislo were the same person, and knew why he was close to her.

But it is also very surprising that this person and god with a ghost in his heart get along in a very relaxed and pleasant atmosphere.

Mary also made some strawberry cookies and tiramisu for the two of them.

A sweet smell lingered around the two of them.

The Grim Reaper was a little uncomfortable, but looking at the girl opposite groping for dessert, he quietly pushed the plate to that side, and the fairy said, "Thank you, Mr. Chrislo." ”

"No, Yuna, you can just call me Chrislo, or Kerry."

Although the Grim Reaper is cold, he also knows how to let people down their minds through the memories of the soul that once wailed beside him.

As a result, the Grim Reaper didn't expect it, the other party paused, and a smile rose on his lips: "What about 'Luo'?" ”

After the words fell, Xian Xian said calmly: "I just met for a day, so it seems a little too intimate, why don't I call you Mr. Luo?" ”

“…… Good. ”

The Grim Reaper felt that it was just a 'Luo' that was unexpectedly beautiful.

Later, he saw the girl slowly using cookies, and the cookie crumbs were stuck to her lips, which was very cute.

"Huh?"

When the girl turned her face slightly, the Grim Reaper realized that he had reached out at some point, and just as she turned her head, his fingertips swept over the girl's lips.

Lips that are as soft as flower petals.

Death withdrew his hand and involuntarily curled up his knuckles, and said in a velvety voice, "You have cookie crumbs on your face." ”

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PS: Chapter 85

There are also 15 chapters that will be written during the day, good night qaq

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