I'm a villain, not a devil

The technology level of artificial sun is getting higher and higher. Sitting by the swimming pool, Sean couldn't even tell whether the scorching sun was natural light or something else.

I turned over lazily on the sun lounger, and soon a pair of soft hands covered me.

The force was not very good and the essential oil applied on his palm was too thick, but considering that the person serving him was Lan Fei, Sean was still happy to enjoy it.

All the maids were dismissed, and there were only two people by the huge swimming pool, which made it seem a bit empty.

Although the artificial sun emitted a warm light, whether it was because of her psychology or something else, Elisa Lam always felt cold all over.

On the contrary, Sean's body was burning hot.

Holding back a variety of complicated emotions, Elisa Lam tried her best to serve the other party with her unfamiliar techniques.

During this time, she carefully raised her head and glanced at Sean, but the other party just closed his eyes and seemed to be enjoying it.

She sighed silently in her heart and felt extremely conflicted.

Although enough shameful things had been done, in the final analysis, it was only physical sacrifice, but Sean obviously wanted more than that.

Later, he will definitely ask what his father said when he arrived just now...

If I tell everything, my father's secret plan will become a joke...

But, do I really have the room to lie in front of him?

If she told everything, all her father's plans would be ruined. By then, the eldest prince would most likely be the only one in power. No matter whether it was her, Bai Si, or the Lan family, they would probably not be able to escape the final purge.

But if she lied, once Sean found out, if he let out one or two of his secrets, she would be sent to the gallows immediately, and her family would be destroyed...

Elisa Lam sadly discovered that she seemed to have lost sight of the way forward, and that everything she was doing now was just exchanging her dignity for a brief survival.

There is no hope...

Although the light from the artificial sun was strong, her body became increasingly cold.

Suddenly, Sean's unhappy voice sounded: "Why aren't you moving?"

Elisa Lam started to panic. She had been thinking too much, so her hands moved slowly.

"No, no..." She tried her best to cover up.

However, Sean smiled softly: "Is that so..."

Elisa Lam's heart trembled, knowing that this perceptive devil had noticed it.

Sure enough, the other party slowly opened his mouth.

Want to ask?

How should I answer? What should I do?

"You're feeling a bit bored too, right?"

Sean's words made Elisa Lam raise her head in surprise.

He just stood up casually and walked into the house. After a while, he actually brought the record player from the living room.

After fiddling with it for a while and connecting it to the power source, he picked up the record and looked at it.

After a moment, he looked up at Elisa Lam and asked, "What kind of music do you usually listen to?"

Listening to music? Lam, who thought she was about to face "judgment", choked.

She couldn't help but glance at Sean. How could such an unromantic, shameless villain appreciate music?

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Sean shrugged, picked up a record at random after selecting it.

The needle dropped, and melodious music sounded, followed by an ethereal and playful female voice humming an unknown tune.

The music is melodious and soothing, which seems to fit the current scene perfectly.

However, this style of music is not worthy of being performed in a formal setting, and the female humming seems casual. It is usually used for entertainment, and I don’t know how it was included in the record.

Sean, who was randomly selected, lay back on the sun lounger with satisfaction. The melodious female voice brought a sense of freedom and playfulness to the space.

And Elisa Lam was frozen in place.

Sean didn't seem to notice her strangeness, and said leisurely: "Ma'am, you have stored a lot of good things. I didn't hear similar music styles and vocals when I went to the record store to buy things."

Elisa Lam turned around a little stiffly. She couldn't help but stroke her long hair and asked softly, "Do you still like to listen to these?"

Sean said with a smile: "Why not? Dreams are dazzling, conspiracies are realistic, but people always need some spiritual space, listen to some music, think about some gadgets or something... or just be lazy and relax like now, well, comfortable."

Elisa Lam suddenly stopped talking and just stared at the record player in a daze.

Sean didn't ask her to continue the massage. He just lay there lazily, enjoying the music quietly.

After the song ended, Sean stood up with a feeling of wanting more: "Not bad..."

He changed it, but this time, it was normal classical music.

Sean frowned slightly and looked at Elisa Lam: "Madam, do you have any more of the work that was just mentioned?"

Elisa Lam turned around uncomfortably and said in a muffled voice, "It's just a joke. Even the smallest opera house in the capital won't allow this person to perform on stage. If you want, I can find you a bunch of works by masters."

Sean sneered, "Boring... Why bother to compare what you like? In my opinion, this lady's voice is filled with dreams and aspirations. Although I'm not a big fan of these things, it doesn't stop me from appreciating them."

For some reason, Elisa Lam turned around a little. Her voice sounded calm, but there was an indescribable sense of loneliness: "It's not like you can say such words."

Sean laughed: "People have countless sides, ma'am, you are too conservative."

"…Do you really like that person's song?"

Sean said frankly, "Yes, I like her. If I have a chance, I would like to meet her. This lady should be the kind of person who lives in freedom and dreams, right? Tsk, it's perfect to fill my dark heart."

Elisa Lam moved her buttocks. I couldn’t see the expression on her face, but I could tell that she was a little uncomfortable.

“…I’ll try to look for it when I get back.”

Sean stretched and jumped directly into the swimming pool, splashing water all over Elisa Lam.

He swims beautifully, like a big tuna breaking through the waves.

Elisa Lam watched Sean swim happily for several laps, then pulled an inflatable lounge chair down and basked in the sun again.

He seemed more like a free poet on vacation, rather than a prince who had just escaped from the turmoil.

After lying down for a while, Sean looked at Elisa Lam and said lazily, "We are in the swimming pool now. Don't you want to swim, Madam?"

Elisa Lam woke up from her thoughts and her lips moved twice.

"What did you say?"

Elisa Lam's face turned red and she raised her voice: "I... don't need to know how to swim."

As soon as she finished speaking, her vision went dark and Sean appeared in front of her without her knowing.

He laughed loudly: "You can't swim? Also, you are not allowed to call yourself "this lady" in front of me."

After saying that, without giving Elisa Lam a chance to react, he pulled her into the swimming pool.

It was somewhat surprising that although Lam was very weak, she was still a genuine veto player. She began to struggle frantically immediately after entering the water.

It was not until Sean supported her waist that Elisa Lam calmed down a lot.

For the first time, she willingly hugged Sean's arms tightly and said in panic: "I, I really can't swim!"

Sean smiled and said, "Why don't you try to stretch your legs?"

Elisa Lam was still terrified. She quickly shook her head: "No, no, I beg you, let me go up."

"No, stretch your legs," Sean ordered.

"I really can't," Elisa Lam was about to cry. The beautiful lady pouted and held Sean's arm tightly. "When I was a kid, I sneaked into the basement of my house and almost drowned in it!"

Sean was surprised: "There is a swimming pool in the basement?"

"It's not a swimming pool, it's a pool. I almost drowned in it. I, I'm really scared of this!" Elisa Lam looked at Sean with pleading eyes.

But who is Sean?

He reached his hand directly into the water and grabbed Elisa Lam's legs that were wrapped around his waist. His soft and smooth touch felt cool after being soaked in the water. He pressed Elisa Lam's legs down without saying a word.

"Ah!" the woman screamed, and then she found that her feet could easily reach the bottom of the water.

"1.5 meters, ma'am." Sean smiled.

Elisa Lam's face was pale and red as she struggled to climb to the edge of the swimming pool.

However, Sean patted her perky buttocks and said with a smile: "Since you are here, I will teach you how to swim."

Elisa Lam shook her head in horror: "No, I can't learn it."

She even took the initiative to place Sean's hand on her majestic peaks and pleaded, "I'll serve you well, okay?"

Are you so afraid of water?

Seeing how panicked she was, Sean didn't say anything more, but took her to the swimming pool.

With her feet on the higher steps and her upper body leaning on the edge of the swimming pool, Elisa Lam was visibly relieved.

However, just as she was about to climb up, she felt the strap of her swimsuit loosen.

Something that was already becoming familiar pressed against her buttocks.

"Ma'am, let's do some acclimatization exercises first..."

Her face was pale, but her body was much more honest than her mind, and her originally cold body gradually began to become hot.

And, for some reason, Sean was much gentler this time.

The sound of the splashing water gradually began to overwhelm other sounds, and in a trance, the record player put down its needle again.

Familiar music started playing.

"Don't be afraid. We always have to face what we don't want to face and then pursue what we want, right?" Sean's whisper sounded softly in her ears.

"You...you..." Elisa Lam couldn't even speak clearly.

Sean's voice was soft: "Elaine Lam, do you know why I do this?"

"What……"

"Yes," Sean smiled, "I fell in love with you the first time I saw you."

Elisa Lam's body stiffened a little, and was immediately overwhelmed by the more vigorous movements.

Sean's whisper continued, "In this world, dark and suspicious people always have a better life... Interestingly, such people are more likely to be attracted to innocent and beautiful things... I was very curious at the time, why you control the harem, but you don't have the scheming and gloom of those superiors."

He laughed: "Maybe it's not very polite to say that? Hahaha, I always feel that you have a strange clarity and innocence."

Elisa Lam panted heavily: "...I'm not...I'm old now, I can do a lot of bad things..."

She didn't know who she was talking to.

Sean's voice gradually became gloomy: "So, I was very angry before, very angry... Why did you want to kill me? I didn't report you, and I didn't ask you to do anything..."

"You are threatening me..." Elisa Lam was a little confused and told the truth subconsciously.

Sean said unhappily, "Shouldn't it be? Even now, Ke'er, tell me, shouldn't it be? I'm obviously the victim, and you're the ones who did the bad things."

"I...I..." In a trance, Elisa Lam found that what Sean said seemed to be true.

He was the first to try to steal something but was discovered, and then the nanny bewitched him into killing him... From beginning to end, he was passively enduring the malice...

Sean felt a little sad, although he did not slow down at all and even untied all the straps on Elisa Lam's chest.

"I'm angry because I think you shouldn't be that kind of person..."

He put his fingers into Elisa Lam's mouth.

With Sean's finger in her mouth, Lam said incoherently: "I, I don't want to either...but I can't..."

"Why not?" Sean smiled. "You know what? It has become like this now because everyone is too greedy... Whoever gets the throne will obviously have His Majesty to consider, so why should others think so much?"

It seemed that the word "Your Majesty" suddenly awakened Elisa Lam, and she immediately moved in panic.

Xiao En still pressed her down: "Tell me the truth, how many times have you met His Majesty? Not very often, right?"

"I, I..." Elisa Lam wanted to retort, but Sean was telling the truth.

Xiao En increased his strength, and his big hands kept moving: "Isn't it good now? Bai Si and Bai You, you should know the conflict between them better than me... To be honest, there is only one way to save both of their lives at the same time."

"What?" asked Elisa Lam subconsciously.

"Let the eldest prince take the throne..." Sean said softly, "I can rely on my connections to protect both of them, as well as the Lan family."

"But, but...Bai Si won't give up..."

"Because he doesn't recognize the cruel reality... Tsk, to be honest, they are all trying to drag you down, but they haven't thought about whether you really want to be dragged down."

Lan Keer was stunned and her eyes turned red in an instant.

Sean smiled slightly. It was too easy to steal everything from Elisa Lam...

She has almost all the elements of a lost wife.

However, we cannot be too hasty now. We can be a little hasty in some places, but not in other places.

Because, if she were to think about it, she couldn't figure it out, and there was no one to turn to, so naturally she would keep thinking about everything Sean said.

Moreover, during this period, the only person who could accompany her was Sean...

Amidst the sobbing voice, the two hugged each other tightly.

……

And at this moment, someone has already started to act.

The second prince Bai Wen looked at the man in front of him wearing gold-rimmed glasses. This was Sean's confidant, named Moza.

With Sean's death, Moza's value has been greatly reduced, but it is by no means worthless.

What's more, he was very tempted by the suggestion the other party had just made.

"So, what are your terms?" he asked.

Moza pushed his glasses up, the hatred in his eyes undisguised: "I want to kill Bai You with my own hands."

Bai Wen's expression remained unchanged. He frowned and thought for a while: "I can understand you, but Bai You is my brother..."

Moza raised his head slightly: "In addition to what I just told you, I also know the secrets left by my elder brother. About the empire, about... His Majesty."

Bai Wen's eyes flickered.

In the military's secret camp, a similar conversation was taking place.

The words spoken by this big guy named Cheryl... and...

He glanced at Ake, who had brought Cheryl here.

The latter smiled and said, "That's not what Your Highness meant... Besides, I'm no longer the captain of Unit 0."